tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28833082155829792922024-03-20T02:14:16.425-05:00Two Princesses and a PrinceUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger287125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-64631482329019734902010-02-19T11:56:00.003-06:002010-02-19T16:18:31.919-06:00I am taking little man to the doctor at 1:45. They have to give me some answers. He has been running fever since Monday along with a whole list of other issues. I am tired and need some piece of mind before the weekend. I need my little man back to his happy, eating, smiling self.<br /><br />ETA: I am breathing a sigh of relief. We are now the lucky owners of a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">nebulizer</span>. After 1 treatment in the office he <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">sounded</span> a lot better. Hoping that by tomorrow and after a few more treatments he is acting more like his old self.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-84899991559452234242010-02-13T14:24:00.005-06:002010-02-13T14:49:04.100-06:00When will my children learn the real meaning of Saturday?<strong>It has taken awhile, but I have finally come to the understanding that Saturdays just aren't days of fun and something to look forward to. Mr. B manages a grocery store. So you can imagine the Saturdays he is off are rare. This leaves me home alone with 3 kids, none of which know what sleeping late means. Which by the way should be the real meaning of a Saturday.<br /><br />After trying to trying to catch a few extra minutes of sleep after little man's 6am wake up call I gave up. You see after putting little man in his exersaucer, a 4 YO come in and asking me ridiculous questions every 2.5 minutes and a 2 YO who magically ended up in my bed sometime last night taking up over half my space and kicking the covers off of me every time I pulled them back up I called it quits.<br /><br />My butt has been permanently planted on the couch, getting up when no one is looking so I don't have to do anything extra when I am up. I am catching up on blogs that have been sitting in my feeder for months. Somehow I can not summon the courage to hit mark all as read. (You should feel important, I don't want to miss anything in your lives.)<br /><br />This old t-shirt is covered in little man's amoxicilin, cream cheese from breakfast, a spot that I am guessing could only be poop and I am sure some spit up (because I haven't worn a shirt without spit up in the last 5 months). So as I sat here contemplating a shower or at least a change of clothes I realized I just feed little man with the last clean bottle. So as any responsible mom/housewife would I unloaded enough dishes from the dishwasher that I could cram the bottles in, added some soap and turned it on. That's right I am one big lazy slob today.<br /><br />But in my quick attempts at bottle washing, I was busted. In came two girls with requests for cereal and applesauce. Apparently the handfuls of goldfish just weren't cutting it. By the way little s preceded to paint the table with her applesauce.<br /><br />All of that wonderful description of my typical Saturdays to say why can't my kids just sleep late? We could have so much fun in the afternoons since we will all be well rested, right? We are never going to have excitement pack family fun on Saturdays, but we can sleep past 7am, Okay little people.</strong>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-11367129733416729542010-02-10T16:25:00.003-06:002010-02-10T16:35:27.403-06:00Finally an Update!Sorry it's been so long. Life has gotten in the way. Christmas totally wiped me out especially since we drug it out all the way into mid January. Add to the sickness and just the day to day stuff, I have been one busy Momma!<br /><br />Little s has been battling sinus infections since November. We are on either 5 or 6 right now, I can't remember. So she is doing 20 days of antibiotic, and if this doesn't work we will be headed to an ENT. She is enrolled in the two day program at Miss L's preschool for next year. She needs some socialization. I can't blame her though. She has always had Miss L there to talk for her and to follow around.<br /><br />Miss L is still loving preschool. We have been checking out schools for kindergarten. I am pretty sure we have made our final decision and will be enrolling her next month. I can't believe the time has come. It really does seem like she should still be little man's age.<br /><br />Little man is not so little anymore. Although he had his clothes on yesterday at the doctor, he weighted 17 lbs 5 ozs. The girls weren't even 20lbs at their first birthdays, and he is only 5 months. We found out he had his first ear infection yesterday. I was actually surprised. You couldn't tell by how he was acting. I took him in for his cough.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-55030963391538936112010-02-10T15:57:00.005-06:002010-02-15T11:25:33.430-06:00Baby FoodSo I decided this time around to make my own baby food. This little blog world is starting to turn me a little crunchy. But I have to say, it is so much easier than I thought. If I can do it, anyone can do it, and it saves so much money!<br /><br />As someone with not a lot of cooking experience/talent, I started out googling trying to find just where to start. I came across <a href="http://www.wholesomebabyfood.com/">wholesome baby food</a>. This site has tons of recipes, charts for different ages, when to start foods and tips for freezing. It has all the info that I needed to get started and will take me all the way through the baby food stage. One of the main reasons I was interested in making my own baby food was the idea of as he gets older I can puree food less and less until he is eating foods in their whole form. Hopefully he will continue eating and loving fruits and veggies. I know this is a huge area I have gone wrong with the girls and is probably wishful thinking when it comes to little man.<br /><br />As for the cost saving aspect, take for example sweet potatoes. I purchased two regular sized sweet potatoes for $1.60. I made three single servings for the next three days and filled an entire ice cube tray which equals 16 servings. To purchase the same amount of baby food that would have cost at least $10.00. So I think that was well work the ten minutes of extra time I spent making it.<br /><br />I also found tiny little containers in the dollar spot at Tar.get before little man was born. They are perfect.<br /><br />ETA: So far I have made<br /><ul><li>carrots</li><li>sweet potatoes</li><li>butternut squash</li><li>bananas</li><li>sweet peas</li></ul>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-50900968829372695862009-12-09T19:34:00.003-06:002009-12-09T19:38:39.648-06:00Personalized Ornaments<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgShiTaM5fcOFfcOq1txYaQ1sxDnYZlftAWcuueVZ1QuWsK-qcucjq503t6GQSoW9CGnGIeaBvZ-QRV2q8dUj-_WhMA8dvDISDTSGj3LSrUVK94QEIkz-yufueoJET9ULQVHk5CKS3kcgg/s1600-h/DSCN0646.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413415268775196594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgShiTaM5fcOFfcOq1txYaQ1sxDnYZlftAWcuueVZ1QuWsK-qcucjq503t6GQSoW9CGnGIeaBvZ-QRV2q8dUj-_WhMA8dvDISDTSGj3LSrUVK94QEIkz-yufueoJET9ULQVHk5CKS3kcgg/s400/DSCN0646.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Any color combo and lettering <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">available</span>. The sky's the limit!</div><div align="center"><a href="http://onceuponadream.ecrater.com/product.php?pid=6281055">Ornaments!!</a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-52843830277470162072009-11-27T19:29:00.002-06:002009-11-27T19:33:42.492-06:00New Christmas Card Holders<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpz49KraMjGgXnANCT2f2UsKY0Ae3dus8TZQl3Q8woVJLuWa6j6Y9KlxDv7TutNM3-5ZJA4QysjOYBsvLH1MfIeFmnNagxTcMhYCWzdz9Y7PFUyuR65d3FYx-IOeE7C6c9TpbftTvO_-c/s1600/today.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408961036069751874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpz49KraMjGgXnANCT2f2UsKY0Ae3dus8TZQl3Q8woVJLuWa6j6Y9KlxDv7TutNM3-5ZJA4QysjOYBsvLH1MfIeFmnNagxTcMhYCWzdz9Y7PFUyuR65d3FYx-IOeE7C6c9TpbftTvO_-c/s400/today.jpg" border="0" /></a> $15.00<br /><br />More details at <a href="http://onceuponadream.ecrater.com/product.php?pid=6168056">Once Upon A Dream</a>.<br /><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-27171614495882970272009-11-25T00:01:00.000-06:002009-11-25T00:01:01.166-06:00Wordless Wednesday - A New Winter Hat<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGrsXKeQpvrbdwGlNLaEuZoDrDxkBVQYwi84P71XtSZdAiyf14xy18EbZhoNM7MM_7crPVAqVKZw1IsK_9f15BChjnznd1uwlM_BIdQ__qKnem0QCLKC31CE-Et-0TqOATL-Pqj5EapTc/s1600/DSCN0574.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407702769085022770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGrsXKeQpvrbdwGlNLaEuZoDrDxkBVQYwi84P71XtSZdAiyf14xy18EbZhoNM7MM_7crPVAqVKZw1IsK_9f15BChjnznd1uwlM_BIdQ__qKnem0QCLKC31CE-Et-0TqOATL-Pqj5EapTc/s400/DSCN0574.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-85111038562536999482009-11-05T10:46:00.002-06:002009-11-05T11:57:00.863-06:00Two Months<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsKSJiE-PS0pm7MvyFgbQ7oEsXAfSJ6eTZSeElyXa_EKYLgGsNv3PUVBVbkM6l3zV955hQtDcbM0Gn3wrSkAKh-K8vF-nlYy6Vq0r9-wa46oWPMYbqAHnx7ewBXmnsElW4cMs5b-e9syI/s1600-h/Recently+Updated.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400663037084139506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsKSJiE-PS0pm7MvyFgbQ7oEsXAfSJ6eTZSeElyXa_EKYLgGsNv3PUVBVbkM6l3zV955hQtDcbM0Gn3wrSkAKh-K8vF-nlYy6Vq0r9-wa46oWPMYbqAHnx7ewBXmnsElW4cMs5b-e9syI/s400/Recently+Updated.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Weight: 12 lbs (2lbs in 2 weeks)</div><div>Diapers:1-2 (we were given a huge box of 1-2's, but if not for those he would be in 2's already)</div><div>Clothes: In between 0-3 and 3-6 </div><div> </div><div>Little man is growing way too fast. It's killing me!</div><div> </div><div>He is also starting to make little sounds other than fussing. He hasn't been sleeping too well during the day the last few days It is like he can't fall asleep deep enough to stay asleep for any amount of time. But last night he slept from 9pm to 4:30am. Neither of my girls did that for quite awhile. I hope this is a new trend we have started. </div><div> </div><div>I did decide to do the Dr. Bob <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Sears'</span> vaccine schedule. He got his first shot yesterday :( But it was only one and I can tell a complete difference between him getting just one and the girls getting 4 at a time. He is so much calmer and not as fussy as they were the day following shots. He hasn't even had a low grade temp.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-28620412213207234752009-11-01T13:26:00.003-06:002009-11-01T13:37:09.375-06:00Leaves are Falling<div><div><div><div>The only upside that I can think of having the leafiest trees I have even seen are the photo <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">opportunities</span> I have in my front yard every year. This seems to be a tradition that I started during Miss L's first fall. As the girls are getting older, they love to make piles and jump right in. </div><br /><div></div><div align="center">So here is a peak at our 2009 Leaf Pictures!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399220345921074306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr9xOgnk1NIKb14JYeApzIGvw-SddEI5tYLbZ1CQB56CHKOTGCh_-0V1B4NqeqF2C_DMbUj842wp91zfBbo2k958kGBOMaNviU2WyouC1v7UAkvvMl7x3jcpv7sspSLuxt57mZVmFgzNg/s400/DSCN0478-1.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399220349078792642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAt8nJbqoBgwWnlHRBHlN6fPIl1AVkFxkYNVAkh_7tHP58B8N3zXweJwY-adyT1ZTL8o_uoQ8gbYA599r2z97ZtoeEWvfvlNr9n47wrrPQgIF0FWJH02LlPZE63Q9O7JljmST434cgRpE/s400/DSCN0500-1.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399220340518137842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6WzZOumICKMOljbD6Oy6RFc722yu6AtoXVX_ILOnMCMyy644fBu-zaQtKZofoKhsbtL4yMnZUYhOgXvgyLidieCoQ1xD9tCVNzSRz1K5v6tglLLJjnt35u46tjMBDfMzX4AuPKy5vg_w/s400/DSCN0471-1.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399220354181914466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd4__UU7S1v8MriAPFn3dwYueXgutV4r4osTgapvA6JSgbxLjw4NXbYbjJVlZgHARYTQ9nLn8bCwRLNwkP2KEUVPidJvAj7nAxHfYy_tA0rreM6CrSpQ9K7tDwNJqyLO9QlznspiY9NeE/s400/DSCN0495-1.JPG" border="0" />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-15760091873395875292009-10-30T23:50:00.000-05:002009-10-30T23:50:00.348-05:00Happy Halloween<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT4iR776WVl4821D7YD09kwJ0Lp6SuBmw4E4vVHLCu_zQKTk2hm0diPwAqcLU_ZVMx3pOr_ft98PlKIRKaiThvNjgK-4husT2as9SAOZK77gPPSrRBkpoP7PQi-hJDZ2mX9Y0p5baOsF4/s1600-h/102809.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398050276383927090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT4iR776WVl4821D7YD09kwJ0Lp6SuBmw4E4vVHLCu_zQKTk2hm0diPwAqcLU_ZVMx3pOr_ft98PlKIRKaiThvNjgK-4husT2as9SAOZK77gPPSrRBkpoP7PQi-hJDZ2mX9Y0p5baOsF4/s400/102809.JPG" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-75124780505317253692009-10-21T08:31:00.002-05:002009-10-21T08:36:41.751-05:00Wordless Wednesday - Gotta Love a Sleeping Baby<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-XuNz92fv8zVw4qhKSfYEIrMq7e8vs_VK9L0iehbc8BcGNt1M2ZrgTla5em6nrn2nv70GTVB4opm27yXdfuvJTHkOqIhPw-Mw12KL1rw7_t6yNqzE8nh0wRDgmYRZnckQCybshOPduFE/s1600-h/016.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395046359743631042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-XuNz92fv8zVw4qhKSfYEIrMq7e8vs_VK9L0iehbc8BcGNt1M2ZrgTla5em6nrn2nv70GTVB4opm27yXdfuvJTHkOqIhPw-Mw12KL1rw7_t6yNqzE8nh0wRDgmYRZnckQCybshOPduFE/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I promise I do take pictures of my other two kids.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-25140084517510080162009-10-20T20:57:00.002-05:002009-10-20T21:17:31.086-05:00This Mom Needs a Time Outor just a sick day, but I have better luck getting 5 minutes alone. <br /><br />Our house has a case of the crud. It started Wednesday when Miss L came home coughing. When the sun set her fever set in, which she ran until Sunday. On Sunday I started getting sick and yesterday was Mr. B's turn. We are both running a fever off and on along with some nasty coughs, headaches and soar throats. Fun stuff let me tell you.<br /><br />To make things even better, little man has not let me lay him down for more than 5 minutes in the last 24 hours. He has been coughing and sneezing a little today but no fever. It probably doesn't help that all last night he laid on me while I sweated out a fever, plus I am coughing all over him. He finished eating not too long ago and was laying on my shoulder. As I coughed and coughed and coughed he didn't even flench. After a few minutes I went and layed him down in his bed. Of course within 2 minutes he was awake. <br /><br />little s has a fever today too.<br /><br />I stripped the girls beds down today so that I could wash some of the germs away. Around 5:30 I went to go and move them over to the dryer. I came back up to see Miss L run for the couch and little s holding the end of the bouncy seat straight up in the air. Poor guy was hanging upside down in his chair. Not to mention that it was moved halfway across the living room facing the other direction. By this point I actually had it with them. This Momma doesn't parent to well when she's sick to begin with. I sent them to bed, the beds with no sheets. After I had cooled down a little, little s started to wake up. I got her up, tried to give her some Tylenol and made her bed. Then did the same for Miss L. I was really feeling bad because tonight was suppose to be out first tooth fairy night. Thank goodness she woke up enough to go get it and put it under her pillow. <br /><br />Miss L is going back to school tomorrow. She hasn't had a fever since Sunday night, but is still coughing a lot. The poor child needs to get out of this house for her sake and my sanity. She is quite the little instigator that can play things off pretty innocently.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-85427853172362537862009-10-20T15:37:00.001-05:002009-10-20T15:40:25.472-05:00Miss L Lost Her 1st Tooth Today<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQQWxBmM1P7GrQ9JPXyLVLA1ncV6vxA0HW1CX_cpfH9zOs2y9a6cGuohwsjRXGrxwlAzc0BQVAIeyeFrXRLGpXC8egqMmj6inbNKmdDRhMeZKAnKbsNPxOdxiWBWMUsLc9iJNd5z3_r_Y/s1600-h/DSCN0404.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394784467127347170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQQWxBmM1P7GrQ9JPXyLVLA1ncV6vxA0HW1CX_cpfH9zOs2y9a6cGuohwsjRXGrxwlAzc0BQVAIeyeFrXRLGpXC8egqMmj6inbNKmdDRhMeZKAnKbsNPxOdxiWBWMUsLc9iJNd5z3_r_Y/s400/DSCN0404.JPG" border="0" /></a> Let's hope the tooth fairy remembers to make a stop at our house tonight!<br /><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-7741895007010604852009-10-18T18:13:00.008-05:002009-10-18T18:43:50.615-05:00Just One Reason That I Love FallOnce the weather starts to cool off and that chill hits the air, this little canister finds its way from the back of my cabinet to an easily <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">accessible</span> spot on my counter.<br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394083937935144050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibMykBR0U6xZKzHK-Mn8DzFBFbCsXz1BFwAaZuJSxP3dwaNLw-tJlWFMWjE5FoGpLJCeiThFGvSuBmvD1u6BqyhpjMCpxZvDy3Z8cD7vyrkOp8hlBUHv9quqOatCjGsYHxiTkFT1KbgpM/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /> Really though, who has a canister specifically for instant hot <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">chocolate</span>? Yep, that would be me. I sure can't pass up steaming hot chocolate (made with milk of course) on a cold day or evening or just when the mood strikes. Do you share my love for hot chocolate?<br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394084522432695762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5YquPuf8C3OMCL1Pg5WWG3yvKeX4Dmtl-gid86AoHKzqt8_L8yd_4ykWFaJqDaaJuVImHB0jug3jYNvme8NdXbYCU0VrNf6j13JnE5oUE7-zXeFxNBUOONqQIGEBE0yKTtm2hpLmouzg/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /> <div></div><div>In some other news, did you know this precious girl turned 2 1/2 yesterday. I can't believe she has been here for so long. I wish that I only had a fourth of her energy. This is my wild child indeed.</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394085349840761362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW0jC1Rg1SoAPdnUOFFZzs2ksSWt2H6NvUCwNSuZFtitw-uwUZf5jRE_itWc2i9idj_wQQUyqIhW4Yrt1xBjoBcJ6l-nYrnqdHDuWXZKD1JaZ7RcMO3gyh_Eo7MMYWHAV0i6DuPRg63sY/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /> <div></div><div>And just because I know everyone loves pictures of adorable baby boys, here's one for you to swoon over. I just love those lips and chubby cheeks and soft wispy hair and blue eyes and silky soft skin and baby smell. Oh wait, you can't see all that.</div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394087007527695682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggQO9DM38fniQnpkmmH8aSFLLlvIVbKAe659dlIGhUtZewQ2F6nvWPUmMlIYKTgV4OCW7cED0zEkUXXcU5ayRPHRPuE2jRA-ZAexme08cEIAl2i-h3-NyV6t2fdMMwQK-EL_k5zMl0j-I/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-84568428608408789362009-10-17T09:39:00.004-05:002009-10-17T13:19:29.329-05:00Little Man - 6 weeks<p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgAZDRxo622Xr_VElwIsst-tuM1z4jbMQzClI_ZnjSyB6pzq3ATgHilU4gE6-biv2M3SHm2S1lyzmS0IudFzcwjWDdnUWQco9icFsi7qoZCeCz19lbxTI25zOd4mE7GZjNjR1E_oxBokg/s1600-h/6+week+pics.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393578827178722322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgAZDRxo622Xr_VElwIsst-tuM1z4jbMQzClI_ZnjSyB6pzq3ATgHilU4gE6-biv2M3SHm2S1lyzmS0IudFzcwjWDdnUWQco9icFsi7qoZCeCz19lbxTI25zOd4mE7GZjNjR1E_oxBokg/s320/6+week+pics.jpg" border="0" /></a> I had great intentions of doing this at 1 month, but just like his 1 month pics, I am running 2 weeks behind. </p><p>Weight: 10 lbs 7 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ozs</span> </p><p>Size 1 diapers</p><p>0-3 month clothes (I actually packed up newborn clothes that he out grew last night :( I really wanted to cry.)<br /><br />He has been on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">zantac</span> since 3 days old for reflux but it is helping a ton. At 5 days old he rolled over from his tummy to his back and has several times since then. But only when he is mad or hungry. Don't believe me, here is proof.<br /><br /><br /></p><p><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzcfWj1wKYIllBdRxNQK21XY_acK9_VAd92Uy2GF_71gobJbwRmaA9-W4twskd63swgHRfpUMkVtwe5MQ1BGQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p>I have yet to see a real smile, but I am hoping it comes any day. That little grin in his sleep is absolutely adorable so I can't wait to see those eyes light up with it.</p><p>Little man is also a great sleeper. He only gets up once during the night. I think he would sleep 22 hours a day if it wasn't for 2 big sisters and a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">paci</span> falling out. </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-22861089581493853232009-10-15T09:50:00.003-05:002009-10-15T09:52:11.848-05:00I am considering using Dr. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Sear's</span> alternative vaccine schedule. I am interested in any input that you may have if you have used this or another schedule that spreads vaccines out a little more. You can post a comment or email me at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">laurenlpopp</span>(at)<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">gmail</span>(dot)com.<br /><br />Thanks in advance!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-8012388508785356332009-10-11T11:33:00.000-05:002009-10-11T11:33:58.585-05:00Too Excited...<div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdCbG7SPwh5N3NJYSD9GylDNBXW3p66Az6zK-6vzinB_fSLbkiIR7Panm8hfvLs4Kq80ABifr4l4OfovwpAM2UdeM3k7OewpasrRf-LoJpogh9JfAdfHAFQnJ44OIrhm0TGPyd45zZuT8/s1600-h/DSCN0360.JPG"><img alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdCbG7SPwh5N3NJYSD9GylDNBXW3p66Az6zK-6vzinB_fSLbkiIR7Panm8hfvLs4Kq80ABifr4l4OfovwpAM2UdeM3k7OewpasrRf-LoJpogh9JfAdfHAFQnJ44OIrhm0TGPyd45zZuT8/s320/DSCN0360.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><br />Someone is a little too excited about deer season this year. Can't say I share the same <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">enthusiasm</span>.<div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-29081608364735771852009-09-23T13:01:00.004-05:002009-09-24T02:21:47.985-05:00Wordy Wednesday - One Handsome, Cool Dude<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV8Q_AvJG6wNUBI6ZVr4woXK0YxcQxEBLvNXoh4BBT-N6VAuSqzM2yunVVeRIZgsmbDq8xwFstyzq1gbjz4daQg8vfPiLEWD6KhvaQtKMn37jHQNPAlby7iPQr7gwNZd3iipGxAp68NdM/s1600-h/DSCN0351.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384724789135250146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV8Q_AvJG6wNUBI6ZVr4woXK0YxcQxEBLvNXoh4BBT-N6VAuSqzM2yunVVeRIZgsmbDq8xwFstyzq1gbjz4daQg8vfPiLEWD6KhvaQtKMn37jHQNPAlby7iPQr7gwNZd3iipGxAp68NdM/s400/DSCN0351.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxzl6yboUhhfIwQNnUNyOrkA7ZBozjCmCF77Q1Nv_eGWqdCEpQO127Aow1PZ0wFLDGwj5gYNRnI5YI2xnKn7myroFucVs3th42AwJ5vCnKHw6NUVCTh6n6FVersbRjlEL5WMePaMBvZg4/s1600-h/DSCN0345.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384724781558271522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxzl6yboUhhfIwQNnUNyOrkA7ZBozjCmCF77Q1Nv_eGWqdCEpQO127Aow1PZ0wFLDGwj5gYNRnI5YI2xnKn7myroFucVs3th42AwJ5vCnKHw6NUVCTh6n6FVersbRjlEL5WMePaMBvZg4/s400/DSCN0345.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />This wordless Wednesday is including some words, because I owe you a blog post. I was never a fan of all the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">onesies</span> that said stuff for the girls. But there is not much out there for boys and some are pretty cute. </div><div></div><div>We are all still doing pretty good. Little man is eating like crazy lately so I am sure we have hit our first growth spurt. Of course I want him to grow, but eating all night is not too good for this mom's sanity. I will survive and probably wish these days were back once he starts running around and getting into stuff. </div><div></div><div>The girls are loving on the brother any time they get a chance. Little s calls him "my baby" and Miss L thinks she can pick him up on her own. Something I didn't have to worry about last time, but it is giving me a heart attack now. </div><div></div><div>For now I must go and give him a bath, get him fed and everyone loaded up for preschool pickup. By the way, I don't know what I did before preschool. I would be going insane if it wasn't for Mon, Wed and Fri.<br /></div><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-4200304952634682002009-09-12T11:59:00.002-05:002009-09-12T12:02:56.311-05:001 Week<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNwfOAyqxfKUrI5FI6LdTGelbEYX83cIygau0OtT5GG018LGNm56TNeYcJg-lk8RKCz1OoyhvRfjfRHMKRwjHmIVhnglGT8tvS3ZD3LtlKHiCsCE09mTMl5gYiX9OdE-KwO_iWgTWp_jE/s1600-h/DSCN0299.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380627225172524994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNwfOAyqxfKUrI5FI6LdTGelbEYX83cIygau0OtT5GG018LGNm56TNeYcJg-lk8RKCz1OoyhvRfjfRHMKRwjHmIVhnglGT8tvS3ZD3LtlKHiCsCE09mTMl5gYiX9OdE-KwO_iWgTWp_jE/s400/DSCN0299.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiokN0YnKQXJhfncy8MQyGmkLg2dKMG7ZbcSsBJxaYUFRQqzEuWz6QeJ7DzIF6TcI_rv9rMLcGLhFmQKuhkWuTtM5M8b09RoCJb9BiAQ8a-ezNJ-jqlvM0Vy0zhbNzwCHRxwMAEQmQlVxE/s1600-h/DSCN0298.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380627217691889074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiokN0YnKQXJhfncy8MQyGmkLg2dKMG7ZbcSsBJxaYUFRQqzEuWz6QeJ7DzIF6TcI_rv9rMLcGLhFmQKuhkWuTtM5M8b09RoCJb9BiAQ8a-ezNJ-jqlvM0Vy0zhbNzwCHRxwMAEQmQlVxE/s400/DSCN0298.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZAJvuHvU2nF5hrjjepKTNGrr67WC5kE-8O6FvOBux1hRfA5hH6oyplyMF3oTApS7Hf-2CWIYdXxj2w6UMYt1ujrntdCjMbH5fA4GMmu6C5KtjW2xRC8sjuHa_qfJ6r3iw_1lyvd9BOBU/s1600-h/DSCN0296.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380627214890877682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZAJvuHvU2nF5hrjjepKTNGrr67WC5kE-8O6FvOBux1hRfA5hH6oyplyMF3oTApS7Hf-2CWIYdXxj2w6UMYt1ujrntdCjMbH5fA4GMmu6C5KtjW2xRC8sjuHa_qfJ6r3iw_1lyvd9BOBU/s400/DSCN0296.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNm0PGOOoVLJ1h_aK-Nsz02oMzOF6D8-HXNdeR6E-EcC6PTlOYUlBB742xcopIHKksA3b2_vM3sIFrFruYjNfbwVYCkVnsOnfI5sXVrrty80r7aklV-ApYwpqGi0-NDBNZZBcTnn2HlFQ/s1600-h/DSCN0295.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380626939863739666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNm0PGOOoVLJ1h_aK-Nsz02oMzOF6D8-HXNdeR6E-EcC6PTlOYUlBB742xcopIHKksA3b2_vM3sIFrFruYjNfbwVYCkVnsOnfI5sXVrrty80r7aklV-ApYwpqGi0-NDBNZZBcTnn2HlFQ/s400/DSCN0295.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoxEukSKOUbqCoB3VqicOdIra7nULXRH_tk2VxtwCGNfWsp6fP-C5sDLuo4NAu0XQhV1ModZeoRI1bQAWvchLOQ4YNLgEW0Kvvq3dZsMrSED5OuHDagfL3okcu-b-diVEl4JR2TUvAGDg/s1600-h/DSCN0293.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380626932584485058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoxEukSKOUbqCoB3VqicOdIra7nULXRH_tk2VxtwCGNfWsp6fP-C5sDLuo4NAu0XQhV1ModZeoRI1bQAWvchLOQ4YNLgEW0Kvvq3dZsMrSED5OuHDagfL3okcu-b-diVEl4JR2TUvAGDg/s400/DSCN0293.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-51480223539605935502009-09-11T22:54:00.003-05:002009-09-11T23:10:08.546-05:00We're Great!It's Friday, my baby boy will be one week old tomorrow. I want him to stay just like he is forever. I am so in love. The misery of pregnancy has completely left my memories. He was so worth all the mood swings, almost peeing my pants, and general uncomfortableness. I can't imagine my life without him.<br /><br /><br />He went with me this morning to run errands which included grocery shopping at two different stores. It felt as though I was shopping alone. No one wanted in and out of the cart every two minutes, grabbed stuff from shelves or asked to have everything they saw. I walked leisurely and slowly through the aisles instead of the full speed ahead, get me out of here before I scream at my kids approach I normally take.<br /><br /><br />I am also enjoying watching Mr. B with him. He is one proud Papa to say the least. Although he has always said he wanted girls with both Miss L and little s, it is true that a Dad wants a little boy. I have to fight him just to hold him sometimes. He wants to show him off to everyone. He even asked to take him hunting tomorrow. (So not happening!)<br /><br /><br />The girls are doing great with him also. I really haven't had any jealous outburst from either of them. The are very gentle and rarely do they have to be reminded. little s calls him her baby.<br /><br /><br />All in all things are much easier and going a lot better than what I had imagined. Not sure where all my energy is coming from either. I am not really tired, but still a little sore. But ask me next week when Mr. B goes back to work I am sure I will be a lot more stressed.<br /><br /><br />For now, I will leave you with some pics.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380427591816887522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjytGMD3nvWHDmKavPX0bK6vwnQtI5Pj-h9JZOZRur4BoMcDwL8Mwfu99Ad0VnetxKHxcU267_zEOvt6C-SX4Q36RU0ePF9kpGortuq2X6rLTJ2VjHEH-edBlBiNaFCxvizdVB6np4sJ9I/s400/DSCN0287.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380427585341045058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKMg8K5UC5wwoHfNEA2zyOxNKp4NRL2dnDyc9lBgQAm7RMoB3V5G9zO-bG8rv-Nra5NxYcqLulbUGZfWKpyzrPJXPDsLsuVV98NnFI_mxtgjbyHxPQiGGpfOUS7mFSn5sFSj5OQ3KoSQs/s400/DSCN0274.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380427570798647090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixfhoveJOAkqZEIgCERcmgj9gjPwi4AZF6HfdiqAX_NISTfYmD7CneLYWq896JD6ln2Hn1g9_JNhl1M6Ya1BJCSDxLBRIO2zJl1pK5L8IMRCV-IBN9K6ehlB-tfgAcArk-caF_O2Mz8No/s400/DSCN0247.JPG" border="0" />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-77696977298900238022009-09-11T02:12:00.000-05:002009-09-11T02:13:48.705-05:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgus6h_UqATnVQyAg4sdDkhHg7u9f2VJJOo69gbLtIUoOT8ynVB_GMWoy2kd0gv37XzoTf5YRFpLbQadN6vJczbK7roLaMf8xM8XjJHj513zwcOk7TuVS6jonaFTtNtzCbQzpACxNI-7bU/s1600-h/DSCN0263.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380104507785228386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgus6h_UqATnVQyAg4sdDkhHg7u9f2VJJOo69gbLtIUoOT8ynVB_GMWoy2kd0gv37XzoTf5YRFpLbQadN6vJczbK7roLaMf8xM8XjJHj513zwcOk7TuVS6jonaFTtNtzCbQzpACxNI-7bU/s400/DSCN0263.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Yes they do little man and don't you forget it!</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-73308198454656413042009-09-06T05:33:00.001-05:002009-09-06T05:37:29.130-05:00KALEB<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtb6JetLETuO8w9BrUHGkCwZjnleWSKfqRtMB0cHOoOFDps-afLcXmg9eDGIDy9itwiIcS8-p6lpt_VcM7nmu9gkZjKXI7Nmnsj2QndaQQnn5COmJ2R8_AqTwT5ex8Dc7xru3i3zaokCI/s1600-h/DSCN0231-1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378301175179195202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtb6JetLETuO8w9BrUHGkCwZjnleWSKfqRtMB0cHOoOFDps-afLcXmg9eDGIDy9itwiIcS8-p6lpt_VcM7nmu9gkZjKXI7Nmnsj2QndaQQnn5COmJ2R8_AqTwT5ex8Dc7xru3i3zaokCI/s320/DSCN0231-1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj81463Fi4IM_Jr_C7Y8HauU-h_6Evq1e8IPEg0RtwX9sXfE6uCtHFqmT9DuvBIh0WLrm5_RxPH8fjkli8SndwqPq-MN5RuL_afFXbVqfRLXCCS8Cdbq9FWwH6eGZMjTfFMtkSAG7S9t0M/s1600-h/DSCN0210-1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378301161071923570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj81463Fi4IM_Jr_C7Y8HauU-h_6Evq1e8IPEg0RtwX9sXfE6uCtHFqmT9DuvBIh0WLrm5_RxPH8fjkli8SndwqPq-MN5RuL_afFXbVqfRLXCCS8Cdbq9FWwH6eGZMjTfFMtkSAG7S9t0M/s320/DSCN0210-1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2upsRHB_KIbTw5RZjJkH2R7qi8kcPGxf0bZDJwrKrmKhlxeK7-Lme_tP6SRbZkI8ThdhE0xv3OH0LwAx3lyLWubTCLjt8R3z_E5ZHmxtCun_92Om7Rf_sAm5oCrlLAvpWW9y2ciUvjpA/s1600-h/DSCN0205-1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378301152672356242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2upsRHB_KIbTw5RZjJkH2R7qi8kcPGxf0bZDJwrKrmKhlxeK7-Lme_tP6SRbZkI8ThdhE0xv3OH0LwAx3lyLWubTCLjt8R3z_E5ZHmxtCun_92Om7Rf_sAm5oCrlLAvpWW9y2ciUvjpA/s320/DSCN0205-1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf97_ocedT0zuWE6bQTJ4ulnz7GHlDycEQAINdQgoaPqLgIoZ-qy7vgAAan_7kWvi9xuiSiUR-VOGd2FCgMY9d-TI6Y_3-UHuRIxPXWi5FI5V5a3B-pt_MSe04lmesYiXsxxKIH1juYO4/s1600-h/DSCN0198-1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378301147137197330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf97_ocedT0zuWE6bQTJ4ulnz7GHlDycEQAINdQgoaPqLgIoZ-qy7vgAAan_7kWvi9xuiSiUR-VOGd2FCgMY9d-TI6Y_3-UHuRIxPXWi5FI5V5a3B-pt_MSe04lmesYiXsxxKIH1juYO4/s320/DSCN0198-1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><strong>9-5-09 8:08AM 7lbs2ozs 20"<br /><br /></strong><br /><div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-70520507881390147572009-09-04T12:32:00.002-05:002009-09-04T12:39:28.092-05:00He's Coming...Headed to the hospital at 7pm tonight for an induction. I have been so miserable the last few days, and I went to my <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">appt</span>. this morning asking to be induced next week (thinking Wed). I have been having contraction 10 minutes apart since Tues. afternoon. The doc's response, "How about tonight?" Which actually works out better since we have grandparents off all weekend. So arrangements have been made for the girls all weekend, I have clothes laid out for everything just need to put them in a bag. However, for about the last 2 hours, my contractions have gotten stronger and all I really want to do is lay down and take a nap. That is so not happening when I sit here and think about the laundry and dishes I should be doing. <br /><br />But I will be holding a little baby boy sometime tomorrow!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-58134485072217992009-09-02T06:00:00.000-05:002009-09-02T06:00:05.000-05:00Wordless Wednesday - A Perfect Day at the Park<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWvVmhE3TJZh25YrV55yR_zJtYnbOb7lzBaDL_bUMPBd08PxPxcEFSajHTHKDXiU092iGJcxIjfgfr6HKWW_D2A3haPN4Ek2CDQ3cAVrCqUcQ7_dsCtDQZefOpkHEYyM8wuoaOAl324J4/s1600-h/DSCN0173.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376252947849586002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWvVmhE3TJZh25YrV55yR_zJtYnbOb7lzBaDL_bUMPBd08PxPxcEFSajHTHKDXiU092iGJcxIjfgfr6HKWW_D2A3haPN4Ek2CDQ3cAVrCqUcQ7_dsCtDQZefOpkHEYyM8wuoaOAl324J4/s400/DSCN0173.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEhDL2qhBbxP32-hwHHgr11ysI182Hf_b9Kfs2qqPsXGkWBylsFXU9dXNT1hvxXQShYenOAg5uKOR5lSbXkvpIjoxcJuj3nZl-LOHlVSwlLnQ_la5J3q1mYUFlxmC7uzr-mgun-mzUufM/s1600-h/DSCN0168.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376252940302625122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEhDL2qhBbxP32-hwHHgr11ysI182Hf_b9Kfs2qqPsXGkWBylsFXU9dXNT1hvxXQShYenOAg5uKOR5lSbXkvpIjoxcJuj3nZl-LOHlVSwlLnQ_la5J3q1mYUFlxmC7uzr-mgun-mzUufM/s400/DSCN0168.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2883308215582979292.post-72735729505937872902009-09-01T12:00:00.000-05:002009-09-01T12:00:04.949-05:00Tomorrow...<div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi99wdIfr7_vKs4Aoj-qbtHu0LaoKJfRKD0T0mrV0v-iXxcKreQ8dMIUNYzWwovWBbRlVruM9CGUHnnT7a0RNu5OD7Litvnu9dkPJckkgZFucsUdr4E579GgDnkg9rcrilUdEY8d-ysG30/s1600-h/DSCN0117-1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376254827472962514" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi99wdIfr7_vKs4Aoj-qbtHu0LaoKJfRKD0T0mrV0v-iXxcKreQ8dMIUNYzWwovWBbRlVruM9CGUHnnT7a0RNu5OD7Litvnu9dkPJckkgZFucsUdr4E579GgDnkg9rcrilUdEY8d-ysG30/s400/DSCN0117-1.JPG" border="0" /></a> This big girls starts pre-K. She is so excited, but I am not sure if I am more excited. It will be a bitter sweet day for sure! </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div>I am also looking forward to spending a few days alone with this precious girl. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ7vql1ZacsnvsvjWp-xmSN9a0-XlsGV-cIswQdVU-a1rc_rz5Y-PKy0bRmBdfG-WU-8A5Z2cwaEKdkIjz8hvy8dMtlq2mR66KByeoxiEFGdl2-cDMh5C0AbCrg5lCf7gAc6cZ8yJDYdI/s1600-h/DSCN0160.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376254830354566338" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ7vql1ZacsnvsvjWp-xmSN9a0-XlsGV-cIswQdVU-a1rc_rz5Y-PKy0bRmBdfG-WU-8A5Z2cwaEKdkIjz8hvy8dMtlq2mR66KByeoxiEFGdl2-cDMh5C0AbCrg5lCf7gAc6cZ8yJDYdI/s400/DSCN0160.JPG" border="0" /></a>Especially since she has never had fun filled mom only days. </div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div>And then we will be meeting this little guy. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_WHsz4o4HU2ZKo_lh4t76RfsolXmhmtmLjWLfFrJgON91QsZBIKemtarBmtpfKUc_EdX1iLkHhkijX2eBrAjd146q7uZYRl6CpBrg5ii5yNvR9AFgqNSOrHnD3zkk99fBN9QzMYAREiw/s1600-h/Kaleb+012.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376254835192954994" style="WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_WHsz4o4HU2ZKo_lh4t76RfsolXmhmtmLjWLfFrJgON91QsZBIKemtarBmtpfKUc_EdX1iLkHhkijX2eBrAjd146q7uZYRl6CpBrg5ii5yNvR9AFgqNSOrHnD3zkk99fBN9QzMYAREiw/s400/Kaleb+012.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div></div><div>To say that our next two weeks will be eventful is probably and understatement. </div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0