Max's Gingerbread Man of Imperfection
Friday, December 17, 2010
Max was a bit of a perfectionist when he was smaller. He needed things to be just so, or he'd get frustrated and angry. He has, I believe, overcome a good deal of his need for things to be perfect. He's a sloppier, messier and happier child. So when his gingerbread man arrived on his desk at the christmas party with its leg broken off, Max just rolled with it.