We took a trip to Richfield to visit Grandma Franson for Memorial Day. On the car ride he loved being entertained by finger puppets. It was lots of fun being with family. We went to an interesting place to eat. It was called Hoovers, not Hooters. Max was loving all the attention so much that when we put him in his car seat to go back to Grandmas, he cried for 20 minutes straight. I felt so bad for him, and there was nothing I could do to sooth him. He loves affection and being help by anyone. He definitely loves his cousins, uncles, aunts, and grandparents. He is going to be a people person, I think.