Yes, sir, that's my baby

Does this baby look too big on me?

First 4th of July, in with a BANG

I know you'll be suprised to find out that Rylan had not one, not two, but 3 American themed outfits for his first Fourth of July. He rocked the red, white and blue with class!

New best friends

As RyRy gets bigger, so does his love for two things: his yellow and black spotted frog and his Gloworm. Its amazing to see his eyes literally light up if you put either on in front of him. They are temporary cry-stoppers as well.

Just layin' around with his frog friend

GloWorm gets a ride in the Jumparoo

His ears taste good too

He's just the best thing EVER!

I have to brag on my dad, or if you are Rylan, Poppa. He is a great photograper and he has an amazing ability to put his photos into collages and such. Here is his latest, taken the weekend he stayed with his Grammy and Poppa. Good job Dad!

Rylan has so many expressions and a whole lot to say. I can't think of anyone that he might have gotten that from.........

Big Boy

Guess who's holding his own bottle? (Most of the time, anyway)

Sometimes he passes out with the bottle (and one shoe)

ALSO big baby boy growing up news: we have already had to upgrade his carseat. The newborn to one year carseat really only got us to 7 months. 22 pounds and 30 inches have come and gone. Rylan is now rocking a spiffy new baby to toddler carseat that converts to a booster eventually. Supposedly it'll get us to 80 pounds. We'll see. We went to multiple stores to find one that appeared to wash easiest. He is loving his higher position in the car and all his extra room.

I am the owner of two of the ugliest feet in America. Or the world. Several weeks ago I purchased some cheap flip flops that rubbed a scar on my right foot. Then yesterday I took a spill down the steps of our pool. At first I thought I'd gotten away free of injury (except the whole injury to my pride because somehow it sucks worse to fall alone), but my toes wouldn't quit hurting. I finally checked them out and my big toenail and the one next to it were apparently the victims of brunt force injury. I won't go into details, its harder to stomach than details of my csection for some reason. So, I'm slightly hobbling around today at work, but happy that my toes (which I seem to have jammed as well) hurt way less than yesterday. Then I come home, pop a Tyson heat-n-serve roast beef dinner in the microwave for the prescribed 4 minutes. When I take it out, the top explodes off, and roast beef juice flies all over the foot I DIDN'T injure yesterday! Burn burn burn. The saddest part for me is that I went all out last time I got a pedicure and paid $5 extra bucks to have pretty flowers painted on my toes with a rhinestone center.

That's all I have to say about that.

The many faces of Ry-bear

Serious

Fake Smile

SUPRISE!

Precious Happy Angelface

Sidenote:Thank you sister Angie, for donating this door hanging jumpy thing! It is because of you that I can shower!

Laughter is the BEST medicine

You know what makes memories of bedrest, feeding all night long, RSV hospitalization, teething troubles, and crazy numbers of ear infections go away?????

Do you love the way he realizes there's a camera and gets scared at the end?