i was told that it's been a while since Max has had professional photos done, however, once he warmed up to me you would've never known it. as with most little boys, a stranger entering their home is a little odd to them. but in no time, i was getting hugs from him to go along with his heart-melting smiles. he showed us that at his very core he is a boy when we went outside and he had no qualms about full-fledged playing in the snow despite the fact that he wasn't wearing his coat or snowpants. in my eyes, Max is a sort-of old soul. his beautiful blue eyes are full of stories waiting to be told, and i am thankful that i got to spend a few hours with him.
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