This morning I got out of the shower and had one of those feelings that I should figure out where Max was. When it gets real quiet there is usually cause for concern with Mad Max. Turns out he was on the kitchen counter eating his breakfast. Now who could ask for a more healthy breakfast than Cocoa Puffs, Reeces Puffs and Captain Crunch. Who needs milk? Oh, and the lid was off of the sugar jar on the counter. A sure sign that he had a few handfuls of sugar for an appetizer. Life is never dull with Max around.