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