More pics of guess who

I noticed a very sad fact--I have barely any pictures of Kyla with Jeff and/or me. And so today I decided to snap a few to prove that she actually has a mother who holds her (and not just a very clingy big brother and sister). Of course I had to use the self-timer so I had very little control over what she was doing when the pictures snapped, but here is one that I liked. Minus the spit-up running down her face.

Here's one of her that I liked, even though she's not quite as chubby as this makes her look. She smiled a few times at me, as if to say that she wasn't totally against the impromptu photo shoot, and I managed to catch this half-smile.

She's actually still pretty skinny, as you can see in this wonderful crying shot.

Here is one of her asleep in her carseat. I recommend the Kiddopotamus headrest--it has been great and her head rarely falls over. It's a little pricier than the regular headrests, but it's worth it. We also take it out at home and put it in the swing so she can be snuggled in there, too. She doesn't sleep great in her carseat, unlike a lot of babies I know who always sacked out in there, but she does alright. Usually she'll cry a little in the car but nothing too out of control.

So, that's it for today. Kyla has a poopie diaper and is patiently waiting for me to come change her. One last thing. Damon and Allie are annoying sometimes with how much they love her, but how can it not be good for someone to hear things like, "Kyla! You're a beauty!" everyday?