Happy Birthday to Me - 4 Weeks Old @ 3:57 PM

Growing and growing and growing and not sleeping...

I think I'm growing...yipee.  Based upon the fact that my under 7lb clothing actually now fits, I must be throwing on some L-B's.  Kind of a relief if you ask me.  I was starting to look like a teenage "wanna-be balla" with all my baggy clothes and my dad keeps telling me I am going to a supermodel so baggy clothing is the last thing I need on my resume.  

NGL, it's been a rough last couple of days for me.  These growing pains are really starting to p me o.  I can't hep it, but my legs fight one another all the time and then my hands get into a wrestling match constantly leaving me...the one up top looking down at all of this non-sense...wide eyed and especially wide mouthed (usually with some noise).  Someone please make it stop.  

You should have seen me today - I'm pretty adorable.  So I have this new cozy front holder thing, called a Baby Bjorn (but my name is Taylor) and mom LOVES to throw me in that thing.  It's a win - win though because I love my friend Bjorn.  He cuddles me and puts me right to sleep everytime.  We've been on a few special dates so far together.  Bjorn took me to Whole Foods on our first date and then we had an extra special date on Yonge Street.  Ahhhh.  I'll show you some pictures of Bjorn as our relationship progresses.  

I know I am a little behind with some pictures so I'll do my best to give some love this weekend.  Come and visit me if you haven't seen me in a while.

xoxox 

Taylor 

Happy New Year

I swear, Dad told me I was spending too much time on the computer and needed to spend more time outside playing which made it hard to say hello to you all.  I can't remember a crazier Christmas Holiday EVER for me.  In a nutshell, I went from party to party to another party to another party to visiting family to visiting another family yada yada.  Crazy days, but it was fun. 

New Years was off the hook.  No joke, I stayed up pretty much all night (probably longer than most of you) after hitting up a party down the street at Allie and Charlie's pad.  We kicked it there for a while, but after a little trouble in my pants we made a quick dash for the exit.  Due to my lackluster taste buds only loving vanilla milkshakes, I passed on the beef risotto offer and left that to mom and pops.

Not sure the ball dropping in Times Square is all it's cracked up to be, but none-the-less I stayed up for it.  After my trouble earlier in the evening, pretty sure no one was going to invite me out to another party.  Speaking of New Years, why was Kelly Pickler co-hosting with Seacrest?  That's a joke - plus I couldn't understand the meaninglessness stuff she was saying.  Never say never, but I never will get plastic surgery if the end result is my face looking anything like Dick Clark's.  A NYE party, endless vanilla milkshakes, dinner with my parents and seeing the new LED ball drop , I'll give my first New Years two thumbs up. 

2008 was a great short year, but I'm going to live 2009 up.  Below are my top ten new years resolutions:  

1) Sleep more at night so mom and dad sleep more

2) Sleep more at night so mom and dad sleep more

3) Sleep more at night so mom and dad sleep more

4) Sleep more at night in my bassinet

5) Sleep more at night in my crib

6) Smile and laugh at and with people

7) Take baths on the regular before bed

8) Go outside for walks with mom and dad

9) Gain weight - yes, gain weight

10) Learn to crawl and maybe walk if I am lucky

By the way, how cool is it that I am not even 3 weeks old and I have lived in two different years.  Wicked.