Max and I spent Sunday night (the 3rd) at a hotel in Leesburg. On this vacation, this was my only night alone with Max as we stayed at my sister's apartment in Arlington. I was worried about the sleeping arrangements, since he'd be going to bed earlier than I would, and there's no way I could just watch tv while he slept in the same room. So I set up a little office in the bathroom, complete with laptop, phone, and camera, and after Max went down (quite successfully, I might add), I uploaded pictures, checked my email, and trolled facebook for the next two hours while sitting on the hard bathroom floor. The night went very smoothly; I was surprised with how well Max adjusted to the different arrangements.
The next day we went to the Leesburg 4th of July parade with Grandma and Grandpa Gardner. The weather was overcast, and a slight breeze came every now and then, making it just perfect out.
Most of the parade was cutesy and had a small town feel:
But there was also a lot of political candidate stuff and that was pretty lame. The parade could use a band, and some dancing, and maybe a clown in a little car. It held Max's attention though (for the most part), and that's what really matters.
He sat nicely in his stroller for most of the parade, just taking it all in. He fell in love with his stroller on this trip. He kept asking to be put in it. Not to go for a walk or anything, he just wanted to sit in it.
Afterwards, we went to a little water fountain play area. Max loved it, of course.
After that, we headed back to Megan's apartment, where we soon met up with Megan, Kyle, Sam, and Brett. They all went swimming, and Max just wanted to dive right in, unaccompanied.
Towel from Uncle Rick and Aunt Katia
Afterwards, everyone else went to go watch fireworks, while Max and I relaxed. It was a busy busy day, but every second was surrounded by loved ones. Perfection.