Maxie Max Max

 Last night Holly invited us to a rooftop socially distanced pizza party in Cambridge. Sitting up there was like a mini vacation where we could have been any place but Boston. Max got a bit chilled and went inside and grabbed a throw from the nearest bed that I don't think was meant for the likes of him. And I could hear my mother's voice, embarrassed and slightly annoyed, from our childhood. Maaaaaaax! Holly though was cool as a cucumber and just suggested we take a picture to commemorate this night. So here it is.