Someday, when she is older, she isn't going to like the fact that I stuck these pictures on our blog for the world to see.....but until then.........I am going to show off my little princess's, chubby rolls and all. She has these two front teeth that make her smile so gosh darn cute and funny. We all get a kick out of making her smile just to see the teeth. And she loves to show them off.
Notice the Mohawk going down the middle of her hair. Taryn has very little hair and what hair she does have is still standing straight up in the air. (Plus it is getting lighter with each passing week. She might end up being my blond girl) It doesn't matter what I do, it still stands up, so I decided to stop fighting and just bring all the "UP" hair together in a Mohawk. Hey, it is the 2009 do for babies.
I love her double chin. (Taryn, this is the only time that people will say your double chin is adorable, so soak it all in.) She is getting bigger and bigger every day. She still doesn't want to crawl or even be on her stomach. She would rather sit or better yet have us hold her up, standing. I wonder if she will ever crawl. I bet she will walk instead of crawling. She is a girl who wants things her way, and I bet she will be the same way with walking. I cannot believe she is growing up so fast. What a blessing she and my Tyson are in mine and Vaughn's lives.


This is another one of my back blogging. I am getting to be such a slacker. 

Taryn is growing like a little weed and even though it had only been a month since my mom last saw her, she still couldn't believe the changes she had made. She is sitting up all by herself and 













Tyson is a little more impressed to take this picture than Taryn. She is still very attached to her momma. She screams if I even leave the room. And when I go out for a few minutes to work out or go out with the ladies, she is good for Vaughn for about 30 minutes then she realizes that I am really gone and not in the other room; the wheels fall off. Hopefully she will grow out of this stage soon. Tyson was never like that, but he was cared for by my mother-in-law after he was born while I went back to work. So he was used to being around others, Taryn......not-so-much.
They do play well together. Tyson always wants to know if Taryn can play with some toy. He wants her to play with him. I am so glad that he loves her so much.
This little pistol is growing like a weed. She now has six teeth and is seven months old. She is trying new foods every day and likes most of them. She is sitting up all by herself and if she wasn't so rolly polly she would crawl, but her little chubby legs and belly prevent her from doing so.
Who knew that a box would entertain a 3 year old for hours. So much for buying toys, Tyson just likes the boxes they come in, or in this case, Taryn's diaper boxes.

Vaughn and Ben enjoying the
George, in the hat, and Jason B. It was George's house that we had the 

