This is Tyson. Tyson is the youngest grandchild on my husband’s side. According to his ultrasound, he was supposed to be a girl. Guess what? He’s not. DEFINITELY not. This one’s allll boy. At 8 months old and 23 pounds, he is one solid hunk of love. We love love love our Tyson! We got to play with him a couple weeks ago in Rexburg, but we miss him already. Even if he can beat the crap out of my 19 pound (we’ll round up), one year old Max. =)