max is at his happiest when tape and paper and scissors are involved. i'm convinced of it. (he also wears his shirts backwards and inside out. he can't be bothered with such details).
he makes the funniest inventions or stories or posters these days. this week it was a fatally wounding attack bird of flight.
that bird almost took my eye out. twice.
i think he must have sharpened the beak.
but you should have seen max's face when it took flight successfully. he was a proud papa. until it came down and stabbed him in the leg.