Why Michigan is Really Cool, Reason #1: Max
I know you’ve met Max in this blog before. But really, could you ever get enough of this precious little guy?
I literally cannot stop smiling when I see this cutey doll.
I can’t quite wrap my mind around his title of “horse,” since for his style, size and personality “puppy” would feel so much more appropriate.
And, you know, if he was just standing all alone his cuteness really couldn’t be beat. But bundling him up in an itsy bitsy teeny weeny harness…
…and attaching it to an itsy bitsy teeny weeny cart…
…and pulling a few small boys (and one Auntie)…
…well, could it possibly make me squeal more with delight?
I don’t think so. Max, the mini, rocks.
I literally cannot stop smiling when I see this cutey doll.
I can’t quite wrap my mind around his title of “horse,” since for his style, size and personality “puppy” would feel so much more appropriate.
And, you know, if he was just standing all alone his cuteness really couldn’t be beat. But bundling him up in an itsy bitsy teeny weeny harness…
…and attaching it to an itsy bitsy teeny weeny cart…
…and pulling a few small boys (and one Auntie)…
…well, could it possibly make me squeal more with delight?
I don’t think so. Max, the mini, rocks.
Okay...you really made me want to go get a mini tomorrow...how perfectly fabulous. Oh, wait...must hide computer before Bub sees this post...or we WILL have a mini tomorrow!
ReplyDeleteAmy, I think you've found the solution to your deer problem! Get a Max, and maybe he'll scare all the deer away?
ReplyDeleteThat looks like so much fun!
How adorable is that?!?! I need a mini!
ReplyDeleteHe is so cute....
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