Bryn has been growing like a weed. It was just last night when I was changing her diaper that I declared her a Moch baby. Her chub on her legs is now rolling to the point that I wonder if she will ever be able to stand on those things.
A little time on the tummy. We are working on holding the head up tall instead of balancing it on her chest.
I am sorry, but it doesn't get any cuter than this. Don't you want to take her home?
A girl has to sleep. Bryn has been enjoying her swing and taking a few cat naps as the sun shines in from outside.
This one is for Tiffany. She made her cozy fleece inside her car seat. She is actually starting to fill out the hat.
Bryn trying to escape from Kate and Jack's grip.
Jack thought it would be good to keep Bryn safe. You will see below, and a little here, that he buried her in pillows.
Very cozy, but I had to remind Jack not to jump on the stack of pillows. Bry, the poor kid, will be our first to have something broken (well, probably more likely to be Jack).
Bryn, We have a feeling you're going to be one tough little girl...
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