Max lights up every time I haul out the vacuum cleaner. He squeals with glee and chases it around as I try to avoid him and get the floors reasonably clean. It is seriously funny, especially since a few of my kids were deathly afraid of the vacuum when they were his age. When Chloe was his age, she would freak out every time I turned on the noisy machine. Max also loves to be thrown into the air and flipped upside down- no fear from this kid. Maybe he will be Kevin's roller-coaster buddy when he gets big?
The vacuum is actually turned on in these pictures. He attacked it as soon as I stepped away from it to move a chair.