

Brynn was not leaning up against me. She sat about 6 inches away from me and was able to hold herself up for 5-10 seconds.





Brynn is in the "I love faces" stage. Noses, lips, chins, cheeks... you name it and she's probably grabbed it. Of course she loves hair too!







Here is my mom holding Brynn in the Baby Bjorn. They hung out at G.G.'s that Friday while I slept after working all night. Greg stayed home from work that day because he was sick with the flu.

Brynn had a fussy Friday. This was just as she was starting to get sick. She was also just starting to teethe. So I don't know which was making her fussy. This picture cracks me up. She was NOT interested in the book my mom was trying to read her.

FOUR GENERATIONS
Here we are trying to get situated for a group picture. We weren't fast enough.

We finally figured it out. Ugh! Another one of me without makeup!



Another ear-tugger!

Brynn always seems to make it under G.G.'s coffee table. She rolls all over and seems to enjoy being under low furniture.





Now we have two big contraptions in our living room for Brynn to play in. It's amazing how much baby paraphernalia you accumulate with a little one around! This Rainforest Jumperoo bounces. Another Craigslist find. We have two for the price of one!

Here Greg was getting Brynn ready for bed and he told me to come look. She had stuck Lambie Lamb in her mouth and proceded to explore her feet and do more important things. As long as something is in her mouth she's happy!


