He doesn't give in until...

The whole 3 hours we are at church Maddox fights sleep. You can look around and find other good little children that are his age that are fast asleep in their parents arms, or content to at least sit on their lap for the time period. Not Maddox, he is constantly going. It's impossible to sit through a class with him because he wants to be moving about exploring and tends to disrupt the class jabbering. It's not until we get in the door that he lets the sleep take over and winds up like this:

Yaaaaa....that's my son.