We have been slowly heading back towards 'normal' after our dramatic week last week, though Clint is not yet back at work. Max has been very glad to see and spend time with his Papa, again, and he is back to his happy-go-lucky self. We went swimming for the first time in deep water (deeper than the knee-deep stuff in the Llano with my folks) at the hotel Mimzy and Pappy were staying at last Saturday, and Max wasn't too certain about it. He was very clingy (esp. for him!), and didn't want anything to do with anything that was not IN MY ARMS. Of course, he had just had a very odd week, and was in a strange place with a new experience. He did warm up to the idea of being in the water a little bit, and I think he will be a swimmer before too long.
I will hopefully have more updates and pictures, soon, once life slows back down a bit more.
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