On this particular day, Max was not in a good mood. In fact he couldn’t even be bothered to play.
Ignoring mummy and even his favourite teddy.
He just sat there eating chips/crisps watching t.v.
Mummy thought maybe he was tired, and that he was possibly coming down with a cold.
Thankfully, his mood lifted that evening, and he was back to his usual, hyper cute self. ❤
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