Let the Wild Rumpus Begin!

I recently read a short story that put me in mind of the parallels between the lives of Max, our son, and Max, the protagonist of Where the Wild Things Are. When he was in the hospital, we hung pages from the book in Max's crib.

Max now routinely drinks four 60 ccs bottles per day, and hasn't vomited in days. Nor does he appear to associate eating with pain; he appears to have escaped post-traumatic feeding disorder (so far).

Here's a picture of Max showing off his new eating skills:



And here's a video of Max enjoying some family time in the kitchen:

Max and the Red Balloon from Codered Summer on Vimeo.