We have been couped up in this house for what feels like an eternity.
I don't even know where to start with this post. It's been so long.
I'm just going to jump right into the photos. Buttermaker is growing like a weed.
She's starting to say words. Dada, Moma, Applezzz, bye bye...
HUG ME!!!!
This is one of the few pictures where I think Faye looks a little like me. It's the forehead. Poor thing. It's a good thing that she doesn't always look like me.
This totally looks like me , all bitchy and grumpy!
I can totally relate to this.
Grandma Pat sent this sweet hat to Faye. She love's it.
Here's some selects from our slobbery little photoshoot in the hallway.
WHERE'S MY GOD DAMN FOOD!!
Megans mom Michelle made this awesome sweater for Faye with her bare hands.
It's pretty impressive and Faye loves to wear it with her butterscotch stretch pants. Here she can be seen rocking it with jeans.
THANX MICHELLE!!! WE LOVE YOU!!
As you can see, She is still really attached to the pacifier.
"Good morning Mommy!"
This is a direct quote from Grandma...
"GET THAT NINNY OUT OF HER MOUTH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHE'LL HAVE BUCK TEETH"
She don't care about no buck teeth.
Who needs a stroller Faye has a giant play pen on wheels.
Along with all of her hats, she likes wearing Mom's hat too.
smarty pants.
