tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42397520559932176352024-03-13T13:17:17.185-04:00God is LoveDaniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.comBlogger85125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-22028217360472254442011-11-06T18:29:00.003-05:002011-11-06T18:54:10.124-05:00A Day at the pumpkin patch and my Aunt's=0)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq3OIybZvW4/Trcbw4vVyQI/AAAAAAAAC5w/XdWUbwkJnhU/s1600/IMG_1277.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq3OIybZvW4/Trcbw4vVyQI/AAAAAAAAC5w/XdWUbwkJnhU/s400/IMG_1277.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672032782375045378" border="0" /></a>The whole gang of kids=o) Three of my aunt's kids go to Faith school, and they had a PD day. And it was Ethan's off school days, so he got to come along again. He came last year too and we had a blast!<br />I felt a little guilty because this was the second year that I took Ethan but not Seth. But it was because my aunt's kids had a PD day last year too and Ethan wasn't in school yet. On the plus side, Seth had a field trip that day at school and had his friend over to play after school for a few hours. So he still had his own fun. But he nicely reminded me that it wasn't really fair and that he'd never been to the pumpkin patch before and Ethan's gone 2 times. When I reminded him of the fun he had that day/evening, he said, "Okay, it's just a little bit fair".<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITZpJfogEL4/TrcbwdzKRMI/AAAAAAAAC5k/FWiXbue0itE/s1600/IMG_1279.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITZpJfogEL4/TrcbwdzKRMI/AAAAAAAAC5k/FWiXbue0itE/s400/IMG_1279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672032775143310530" border="0" /></a>Two of my aunt's in on the picture too<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ErE_eCZ3Kso/Trcbv5O613I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/3TJGQ_JzbAo/s1600/IMG_1282.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ErE_eCZ3Kso/Trcbv5O613I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/3TJGQ_JzbAo/s400/IMG_1282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672032765327628146" border="0" /></a>Ethan's attempt at taking a picture of the adult gals=o) Unfortunately my head is a bit chopped off, but this was the best out of 2 that he took.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--M8wDUWUj-4/Trcbv4-8gTI/AAAAAAAAC5M/WQAm2GiLWfE/s1600/IMG_1286.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--M8wDUWUj-4/Trcbv4-8gTI/AAAAAAAAC5M/WQAm2GiLWfE/s400/IMG_1286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672032765260628274" border="0" /></a>Making his own mini pizzas.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0-RPx-Su_I/TrcbxW_admI/AAAAAAAAC54/5blIBWINY5s/s1600/IMG_1275.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0-RPx-Su_I/TrcbxW_admI/AAAAAAAAC54/5blIBWINY5s/s400/IMG_1275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672032790495524450" border="0" /></a>Chilling out in the kid's lazy boy chair;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AIjZ7AgeQXg/Trcafb7jPkI/AAAAAAAAC4w/DkwRmwoYp7g/s1600/IMG_1296.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AIjZ7AgeQXg/Trcafb7jPkI/AAAAAAAAC4w/DkwRmwoYp7g/s400/IMG_1296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672031383072226882" border="0" /></a>Decorating cookies. Spreading on the icing...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NUfFEIBttwo/Trcae_aPDCI/AAAAAAAAC4k/1HYDSpsGUVs/s1600/IMG_1297.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NUfFEIBttwo/Trcae_aPDCI/AAAAAAAAC4k/1HYDSpsGUVs/s400/IMG_1297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672031375416298530" border="0" /></a>Tasting the icing to make sure it's okay...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nmFSi3alU3E/TrcaeaI3EuI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/Odth7nUpsdQ/s1600/IMG_1298.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nmFSi3alU3E/TrcaeaI3EuI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/Odth7nUpsdQ/s400/IMG_1298.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672031365411312354" border="0" /></a>Enjoying the taste<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-cX01EOcIo/TrcaeJ1IG7I/AAAAAAAAC4M/8uM-RyLGYnU/s1600/IMG_1299.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-cX01EOcIo/TrcaeJ1IG7I/AAAAAAAAC4M/8uM-RyLGYnU/s400/IMG_1299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672031361033575346" border="0" /></a>The finishing product. Good job Effie!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vl3MQ01HmMg/TrcafryP0eI/AAAAAAAAC48/5ISMe3TkgNo/s1600/IMG_1294.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vl3MQ01HmMg/TrcafryP0eI/AAAAAAAAC48/5ISMe3TkgNo/s400/IMG_1294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672031387328172514" border="0" /></a>All the kids showing off their mini pizzas<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-usxtsndHlic/TrcZ1iB_OMI/AAAAAAAAC30/LdBZvsodF_k/s1600/IMG_1302.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-usxtsndHlic/TrcZ1iB_OMI/AAAAAAAAC30/LdBZvsodF_k/s400/IMG_1302.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672030663155333314" border="0" /></a>In the car before dropping him off.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MeAn4QkwpHo/TrcZ1OGn9mI/AAAAAAAAC3s/QA5gkmJ_eUY/s1600/IMG_1308.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MeAn4QkwpHo/TrcZ1OGn9mI/AAAAAAAAC3s/QA5gkmJ_eUY/s400/IMG_1308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672030657806071394" border="0" /></a>He has so many different facial expressions, he cracks me up!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzgwjXrMKJo/TrcZ0hEUFLI/AAAAAAAAC3c/j4livLN04uk/s1600/IMG_1310.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzgwjXrMKJo/TrcZ0hEUFLI/AAAAAAAAC3c/j4livLN04uk/s400/IMG_1310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672030645716784306" border="0" /></a>A final one when I dropped him back off at home. Ethan wanted to go to ABCD's(aka McDonald's) for supper, but on the way, he decided on Wendy's instead. So it was a fun filled full day with Ethan. So great to spend some one on one time with him! I remember before Ethan was born or old enough to come along, Seth and I used to do many one on one dates. Soon enough it will be Chloe's turn while both boys are in school full time=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlr5nr5Tal8/TrcZ0edN_mI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/A0uW2w0U12Y/s1600/IMG_1322.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlr5nr5Tal8/TrcZ0edN_mI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/A0uW2w0U12Y/s400/IMG_1322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672030645015936610" border="0" /></a>Here are the pumpkins Ethan chose=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FFMCxYE4KBo/TrcZ18F4vdI/AAAAAAAAC4A/Cyr1BrQzdNA/s1600/IMG_1300.jpg"><br /></a>Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-78274322085807229222011-09-02T23:54:00.005-04:002011-09-03T00:23:34.891-04:00Happy First Birthday Sweet Chloe=O)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8ABKY9OZow/TmGn9WVnWoI/AAAAAAAAC3A/hamecyoRs5o/s1600/DSCF1316.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8ABKY9OZow/TmGn9WVnWoI/AAAAAAAAC3A/hamecyoRs5o/s400/DSCF1316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647980080109410946" border="0" /></a>Today was Chloe's first birthday. Wow, has time ever flown by! I was looking thru some of the first pictures of her from the hospital and then at my parents when she was just 3 days old. What a fun and exciting time it was=o) We were so excited to have a little niece/granddaughter in the family! I can't believe how much Chloe has grown. She is such a tall little girl, but very lean. She makes me smile every time I see her. She is such a sweet, happy, fun loving girl=0)
<br />The above picture is the evening of when she was born.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WRXHfcaH7vY/TmGn9FYo0vI/AAAAAAAAC24/CdWa4mEfDMU/s1600/DSCF1466.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WRXHfcaH7vY/TmGn9FYo0vI/AAAAAAAAC24/CdWa4mEfDMU/s400/DSCF1466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647980075558687474" border="0" /></a>Her first trip out of the house to Papa and Grama's
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eTVqMwclUgk/TmGn8qA5SSI/AAAAAAAAC2w/AxHtk4XPaoo/s1600/DSCF1477.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eTVqMwclUgk/TmGn8qA5SSI/AAAAAAAAC2w/AxHtk4XPaoo/s400/DSCF1477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647980068211345698" border="0" /></a>Look at those chunky cheeks! You could just eat them rite up!
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9un5ajXlKls/TmGn8RJ6dxI/AAAAAAAAC2o/EwOdVbGVrIo/s1600/DSCF1501.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9un5ajXlKls/TmGn8RJ6dxI/AAAAAAAAC2o/EwOdVbGVrIo/s400/DSCF1501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647980061538285330" border="0" /></a>She was so alert rite from the start.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bwRfWSUwFoM/TmGn9h9hp8I/AAAAAAAAC3I/orEJzkll3TA/s1600/DSCF1300.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bwRfWSUwFoM/TmGn9h9hp8I/AAAAAAAAC3I/orEJzkll3TA/s400/DSCF1300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647980083229599682" border="0" /></a>Her first bath at the hospital=o) I remember being there pretty much for the whole visiting hours time;o) I just held her, and then went next door to visit my friend Mel V. who just had a baby shortly before Chloe was born. So a big happy birthday to Brie today too=0)
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vYIkl5OnIgg/TmGnUuH96HI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/65qWlomK7vo/s1600/IMG_0799.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vYIkl5OnIgg/TmGnUuH96HI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/65qWlomK7vo/s400/IMG_0799.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647979382119983218" border="0" /></a>This was at Seth and Ethan's swimming lessons. She knew once I got there, that I would take her out of her stroller. If I sat down for a few minutes without taking her out, she was lean towards me, put her arms out and try to get my attention.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-54Do4HwOGhU/TmGnUQ_ccjI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/-uhmy9cRN3g/s1600/IMG_0865.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-54Do4HwOGhU/TmGnUQ_ccjI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/-uhmy9cRN3g/s400/IMG_0865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647979374299607602" border="0" /></a>Waving while at the beach up North at Little Europe.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zZkO-cV7A4o/TmGnT3FdtEI/AAAAAAAAC2I/DFj_SDS1HO0/s1600/IMG_0873.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zZkO-cV7A4o/TmGnT3FdtEI/AAAAAAAAC2I/DFj_SDS1HO0/s400/IMG_0873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647979367345534018" border="0" /></a>She absolutely LOVES Squeakers=0) And Squeaks is so amazing with kids! He lets them pull and poke and hit and yank on his and he just sits there or looks at them and gives them kisses.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yET5Xbq-70/TmGnTZSasEI/AAAAAAAAC2A/m6IUgOZiurQ/s1600/IMG_0875.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yET5Xbq-70/TmGnTZSasEI/AAAAAAAAC2A/m6IUgOZiurQ/s400/IMG_0875.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647979359346798658" border="0" /></a>Little friends=0)
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s7F7hHXSeUw/TmGnVCRNVBI/AAAAAAAAC2g/f6CrUc4VkRQ/s1600/IMG_0790.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s7F7hHXSeUw/TmGnVCRNVBI/AAAAAAAAC2g/f6CrUc4VkRQ/s400/IMG_0790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647979387527451666" border="0" /></a>
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sEVhKzG2fdg/TmGmir7tUaI/AAAAAAAAC1w/GtMgr0QxzQQ/s1600/IMG_0934.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sEVhKzG2fdg/TmGmir7tUaI/AAAAAAAAC1w/GtMgr0QxzQQ/s400/IMG_0934.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647978522538234274" border="0" /></a>Auntie Sue and Chloe
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TAsex00drjY/TmGmiP1bi3I/AAAAAAAAC1o/41bRgRpLmbg/s1600/IMG_1059.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TAsex00drjY/TmGmiP1bi3I/AAAAAAAAC1o/41bRgRpLmbg/s400/IMG_1059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647978514995710834" border="0" /></a>This outside box/container that my parent's store the outside chair cushions in was the perfect playpen for Chloe;o) And we let Squeakers join her too. They had fun for a bit, but then it got a little too crowded for their liking.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ewiiPFexNic/TmGmhvSEBQI/AAAAAAAAC1g/AhJ8dZYnmg8/s1600/IMG_1060.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ewiiPFexNic/TmGmhvSEBQI/AAAAAAAAC1g/AhJ8dZYnmg8/s400/IMG_1060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647978506257433858" border="0" /></a>Happy at supper time after a full, fun day of beautiful weather and time at the beach playing and swimming.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NmwS0eM4zz8/TmGmhHIcmiI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/mZqOJzdXwGI/s1600/IMG_1066.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NmwS0eM4zz8/TmGmhHIcmiI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/mZqOJzdXwGI/s400/IMG_1066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647978495479683618" border="0" /></a>And I just had to add this picture of her hair. Look at her curls=0) I LOVE them! She takes after me with curly hair;o)
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zTIJepn3W0I/TmGmjMHcwfI/AAAAAAAAC14/5qNOj6ktQe0/s1600/IMG_0932.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zTIJepn3W0I/TmGmjMHcwfI/AAAAAAAAC14/5qNOj6ktQe0/s400/IMG_0932.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647978531177415154" border="0" /></a>Out for supper in the park in Bracebridge. Every year we all go to this park and have either Bill's pizza or KFC. It is such great fun and we all love it!
<br />Again, Happy Birthday to my sweet niece Chloe! I love you very much! It's been a fun year watching you grow up and learn new things=o) Your first smile, your first laugh, your first tooth, your first haircut, when you first could sit up on your own, when you crawled and stood up for the first time, when you finally learned how to clap your hands, when you learned how to play peek-a-boo. The whole family has rejoiced along with your mommy and daddy and brothers over all the new things you do!
<br />I pray for the Lord's blessing on your life and that you will grow up to love and serve Him!
<br />I also look forward to having tea parties;o)
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<br />Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-22324011124134725602011-08-23T17:02:00.003-04:002011-08-23T18:06:58.225-04:00My Birthday, in July-a bit late;o)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KhQVFwpIMYI/TlQYBoySGCI/AAAAAAAAC1I/BbnC-BL2Grk/s1600/IMG_0770.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KhQVFwpIMYI/TlQYBoySGCI/AAAAAAAAC1I/BbnC-BL2Grk/s400/IMG_0770.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644162649409329186" border="0" /></a>These pictures are not in order, sorry.
<br />My day started off with a fabulous video from my friend Megan's kids singing happy birthday to me=o) It was awesome! Totally started my day off great!
<br />Next, I went bowling with Susie, Seth and Ethan. The boys had a great time! And I had a blast watching them. We also went to the gospel lighthouse first so I could find something for my dear friend as a going away present.
<br />After bowling, I went to meet my dear friend Sue K for coffee and a final visit before her and her family moved to British Columbia. Her husband, our previous Pastor, received a call from BC and so off they went. I miss Sue dearly! She has been such a blessing in my life and I can't say I enjoy the huge distance between us, but God has been there for me and so I can continue on. Thankfully I can and will still remain friends with Sue=0)
<br />When I left my visit with Sue, I headed off to my aunt and uncle's place for a BBQ. Apparently it was a party for me. I received gift cards for groceries, which were wonderful! Thanks again for hosting(Ron and Cathy) and throwing, organizing(Jenny) a party for me=o) I love being so close with my family!
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<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0jfzGueGQvs/TlQYAn4CjUI/AAAAAAAAC1A/0CEecgbF9vM/s1600/IMG_0771.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0jfzGueGQvs/TlQYAn4CjUI/AAAAAAAAC1A/0CEecgbF9vM/s400/IMG_0771.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644162631985171778" border="0" /></a>Waiting to see if he hit any pins
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-djgPjh3rrf4/TlQYB5AQFVI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/HFJ3WePdhFs/s1600/IMG_0777.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-djgPjh3rrf4/TlQYB5AQFVI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/HFJ3WePdhFs/s400/IMG_0777.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644162653762884946" border="0" /></a>Sue K and myself
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5xheiLX-Mnc/TlQXt7DGAPI/AAAAAAAAC0w/sFOQ8d3xzwI/s1600/IMG_0773.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5xheiLX-Mnc/TlQXt7DGAPI/AAAAAAAAC0w/sFOQ8d3xzwI/s400/IMG_0773.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644162310714294514" border="0" /></a>Ethan waiting to see if he knocked any down=o)
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iN6zOOLtjlM/TlQXtWlo52I/AAAAAAAAC0o/qyGs9sKzrXc/s1600/IMG_0753.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iN6zOOLtjlM/TlQXtWlo52I/AAAAAAAAC0o/qyGs9sKzrXc/s400/IMG_0753.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644162300927076194" border="0" /></a>Friday nite, I had a party with my family. It was supposed to be at my house for supper and a movie. We ended up at my parents place due to me having a nice fire at my place due to my stupidity. I had bought 4 pizza's from Little Caesars for $5 each. I ended up putting them in the oven to keep warm. I made 3 huge blunders! First, I left the pizza's in the box. Secondly, I turned the oven on to 350. Thirdly, piled the boxes on top of each other and the top one was touching the top broiler. My parents came in, my Pop gave me a hug, and then told me he smelled something burning. Once he was done hugging me, I saw smoke coming from the one burner. I opened the oven to find a nice fire going on. My Pop told me we had to get it out. I told him I had a fire extinguisher, so he asked where(rite above his head), and put it out. Once it was out, we were just about to take it out when it started on fire again. So Pop extinguished it again, and it finally stopped. Meanwhile, my house was filling up horrible with smoke! My eyes and throat were burning. So were Pop's. My kitchen was a mess from the extinguisher stuff! My smoke detector went off and because it is electrical, it wouldn't turn off for a LONG time! We opened windows, had to throw out all the pizza's due to the extinguisher stuff, and I ended up crying, feeling like a not so smart person. Due to all the smoke and the smell, we decided it was best to go to my parent's place so that the 3 little kids didn't suffer any.
<br />We ended up having a great time there. My brother ordered and picked up some new pizza's from Pizza Hut. I was still a bit down in the dumps, feeling sorry for myself. After a bit, I sucked it up and had a good time! Thanks again Ma and Pop for having it at your place=o)
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DQlIGFZxBak/TlQXs5Ug9CI/AAAAAAAAC0g/SShSUaO3E8Q/s1600/IMG_0755.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DQlIGFZxBak/TlQXs5Ug9CI/AAAAAAAAC0g/SShSUaO3E8Q/s400/IMG_0755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644162293070623778" border="0" /></a>The boys with their popsicles after supper.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YGfwPffW2tw/TlQXsXwI9pI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/hCvkme8MhI8/s1600/IMG_0756.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YGfwPffW2tw/TlQXsXwI9pI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/hCvkme8MhI8/s400/IMG_0756.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644162284059686546" border="0" /></a>
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29qhC7FOmkM/TlQXu_42iWI/AAAAAAAAC04/wluIRVLr-So/s1600/IMG_0772.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29qhC7FOmkM/TlQXu_42iWI/AAAAAAAAC04/wluIRVLr-So/s400/IMG_0772.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644162329193384290" border="0" /></a>
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ujcHuEunBG4/TlQWublUdtI/AAAAAAAAC0I/utN0kfSUVb8/s1600/IMG_0763.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ujcHuEunBG4/TlQWublUdtI/AAAAAAAAC0I/utN0kfSUVb8/s400/IMG_0763.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644161219936155346" border="0" /></a>My beautiful cake made by my dear sister Jennifer! Thanks Jennifer=o) It looked and tasted fabulous.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnxZ6JH1CSM/TlQWt-LknyI/AAAAAAAAC0A/SauJxAk1vms/s1600/IMG_0764.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnxZ6JH1CSM/TlQWt-LknyI/AAAAAAAAC0A/SauJxAk1vms/s400/IMG_0764.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644161212043534114" border="0" /></a>Seth being silly
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ph0FGSjiGwU/TlQWtG8RhQI/AAAAAAAACz4/qZt-eIPvDrA/s1600/IMG_0765.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ph0FGSjiGwU/TlQWtG8RhQI/AAAAAAAACz4/qZt-eIPvDrA/s400/IMG_0765.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644161197215417602" border="0" /></a>My beautiful flowers from a gal at work. She brought them to work for me and made me supper on the Thursday nite. We work together every other Thursday. I felt very special!
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4bS2kOJW4Y/TlQWslOZNJI/AAAAAAAACzw/7Ez6uLAFDQ4/s1600/IMG_0781.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4bS2kOJW4Y/TlQWslOZNJI/AAAAAAAACzw/7Ez6uLAFDQ4/s400/IMG_0781.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644161188164613266" border="0" /></a>My other beautiful flowers from my Ma and Pop=o) I've never really been a flower kind of person, but I think it's because I figured I never would get any. When I do get them, I feel so special and loved!
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BwzgZmDvX1I/TlQWuzrj4zI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/J0zQLgrBMlc/s1600/IMG_0761.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BwzgZmDvX1I/TlQWuzrj4zI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/J0zQLgrBMlc/s400/IMG_0761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644161226404782898" border="0" /></a>Jamie and Chloe=0)
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<br />Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-49477425501762792462011-07-13T17:16:00.000-04:002011-07-13T17:16:23.557-04:00My friend's handsome little men<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5clOXxl4L3k/TgQBfgBiAPI/AAAAAAAACzo/LbNCJkkdOF8/s1600/IMG_0615.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5clOXxl4L3k/TgQBfgBiAPI/AAAAAAAACzo/LbNCJkkdOF8/s400/IMG_0615.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621619875549151474" border="0" /></a>My friend Penny is awesome! We can sometimes go without talking or seeing each other for months, or a year. But as soon as we reconnect, it's like we've never stopped talking. I love that about some friendships. She has 3 older kids from her first marriage. They are awesome! And I was first introduced to them about 8 years ago now, so they were much younger. It's been fun watching them grow up. Her oldest is 16 and driving now. It makes me feel super old!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_f2cwoQey3I/TgQBWmU81KI/AAAAAAAACzY/y_AZddPGR0o/s1600/IMG_0620.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_f2cwoQey3I/TgQBWmU81KI/AAAAAAAACzY/y_AZddPGR0o/s400/IMG_0620.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621619722622391458" border="0" /></a>Now she has 2 more kids with her 2nd husband. I remember the morning of my brother's wedding, I got a text at 5am telling me she was on her way to the hospital. But she didn't end up having Danny til the next morning. Here is Danny=o) He tends to be kind of shy around me, but the more I visit there, he is really starting to warm up to me! It does me a world of good to know I haven't lost my 'special' touch with kids;o)<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JgL2fcjWdg/TgQBWOxQYVI/AAAAAAAACzQ/243ZAesZzIk/s1600/IMG_0623.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JgL2fcjWdg/TgQBWOxQYVI/AAAAAAAACzQ/243ZAesZzIk/s400/IMG_0623.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621619716298662226" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ffdENbasVhM/TgQBVs80NNI/AAAAAAAACzI/BJZ95nfb1Ao/s1600/IMG_0624.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ffdENbasVhM/TgQBVs80NNI/AAAAAAAACzI/BJZ95nfb1Ao/s400/IMG_0624.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621619707220341970" border="0" /></a>Love his dimples!<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gy3jTuuTXpA/TgQBVfzTfbI/AAAAAAAACzA/SSvG01N1qnQ/s1600/IMG_0628.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gy3jTuuTXpA/TgQBVfzTfbI/AAAAAAAACzA/SSvG01N1qnQ/s400/IMG_0628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621619703690788274" border="0" /></a>He loves his baby brother, Roger<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-5ayKxdw30/TgQBXDgXOvI/AAAAAAAACzg/uUdmcIDLPAY/s1600/IMG_0618.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-5ayKxdw30/TgQBXDgXOvI/AAAAAAAACzg/uUdmcIDLPAY/s400/IMG_0618.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621619730454887154" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d-9Z7anv0Q4/TgQA3NFYPdI/AAAAAAAACyw/jDGnZaeFwok/s1600/IMG_0617.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d-9Z7anv0Q4/TgQA3NFYPdI/AAAAAAAACyw/jDGnZaeFwok/s400/IMG_0617.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621619183270247890" border="0" /></a>Here is Roger. He is a smiley little guy. He is only 2 months old and already weighs just over 14 pounds. He's a chunky monkey, but oh so sweet and squishy=0)<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtg7PhVyKwU/TgQA328RIrI/AAAAAAAACy4/Zqz9124QzQo/s1600/IMG_0614.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtg7PhVyKwU/TgQA328RIrI/AAAAAAAACy4/Zqz9124QzQo/s400/IMG_0614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621619194506322610" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KY-IwPoHjJM/TgQAkpe3aHI/AAAAAAAACyg/4zBafg85uHc/s1600/IMG_0665.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KY-IwPoHjJM/TgQAkpe3aHI/AAAAAAAACyg/4zBafg85uHc/s400/IMG_0665.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621618864475826290" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-msGGYGKXbPU/TgQAkHGtR8I/AAAAAAAACyY/qV5NGteFAR4/s1600/IMG_0666.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-msGGYGKXbPU/TgQAkHGtR8I/AAAAAAAACyY/qV5NGteFAR4/s400/IMG_0666.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621618855247693762" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1csRr0liLI4/TgQAjmsEg0I/AAAAAAAACyQ/E4jotQpGldY/s1600/IMG_0667.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1csRr0liLI4/TgQAjmsEg0I/AAAAAAAACyQ/E4jotQpGldY/s400/IMG_0667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621618846546035522" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-h9WSezwrI/TgQAjJretXI/AAAAAAAACyI/k-unBs_1Qkc/s1600/IMG_0671.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-h9WSezwrI/TgQAjJretXI/AAAAAAAACyI/k-unBs_1Qkc/s400/IMG_0671.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621618838758929778" border="0" /></a>Just look at that double chin, eh? And his gorgeous eyes!Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-88819700188033103132011-07-07T18:11:00.000-04:002011-07-07T22:31:48.546-04:00Squeakers=0)<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoDNHPQXNBI/TgO6vDr5lmI/AAAAAAAACu4/P3ysJ3fPhBU/s1600/IMG_0606.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoDNHPQXNBI/TgO6vDr5lmI/AAAAAAAACu4/P3ysJ3fPhBU/s400/IMG_0606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621542077494564450" border="0" /></a>My boy got a haircut this past month. He hadn't had a cut since just before Christmas and he was so knotted, it was terrible! So I cut most of the knots out myself before bringing him to the groomers. I figured with the weather turning so much warmer so quickly, he would get too hot! So off we went. I kind of enjoy when he goes(usually only twice a year, if that) because I get to leave him there for 2 hours and come home and have a break=o)<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nuqspZ7HcX0/TgO6uaFpxUI/AAAAAAAACuw/Tlsfawd7aq4/s1600/IMG_0607.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nuqspZ7HcX0/TgO6uaFpxUI/AAAAAAAACuw/Tlsfawd7aq4/s400/IMG_0607.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621542066328290626" border="0" /></a>So here was the finished look! Not bad for a summer cut, eh? He should keep nice and cool now, at least til the fall.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJc1l5t-W_0/TgO6t71MykI/AAAAAAAACuo/_TRQErEBUVQ/s1600/IMG_0609.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJc1l5t-W_0/TgO6t71MykI/AAAAAAAACuo/_TRQErEBUVQ/s400/IMG_0609.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621542058206218818" border="0" /></a>This picture is of my poor boy totally out of it. He ended up getting a clippers burn(still bugging him to this day) and he kept itching the spot, therefore making it bleed! He wouldn't stop itching and it was driving me insane! I felt bad for him because he couldn't do anything to stop it. So I called my sister, Jennifer and asked if she had any children's benadryl. Thankfully she did and so I picked it up and gave some to Squeakers. It took 2 doses before it finally kicked in and he was out like a light for a couple hours=o) He finally stopped itching during that time, but continually does it still and each time he does, it opens up again.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5GuB7lJ3VA/TgO6trzb3cI/AAAAAAAACug/7S3ku7wKQrQ/s1600/IMG_0611.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5GuB7lJ3VA/TgO6trzb3cI/AAAAAAAACug/7S3ku7wKQrQ/s400/IMG_0611.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621542053903850946" border="0" /></a>He LOVES this basket! It may look too small, but he usually curls up in a little ball and sleeps well in it=o) Usually, he likes to be with me wherever I go. But when he was zonked out, he didn't even move when he heard me moving. At one point, he kind of looked up at me, but he was so dazed, I had to laugh and then he put his head down again and went rite back to sleep.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp95xWdj9eg/TgO6vkNdirI/AAAAAAAACvA/JJiQe0MZEHk/s1600/IMG_0608.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp95xWdj9eg/TgO6vkNdirI/AAAAAAAACvA/JJiQe0MZEHk/s400/IMG_0608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621542086225267378" border="0" /></a>This is the lovely clipper burn. At the top left is his eye. This is a side profile. He only has one small spot, about the size of a nickle left that's still bothering him. I'm hoping it goes away soon! I have even resorted to putting a baby sock on his back paw, the one he uses to scratch with, in hopes that he can't keep opening it up with his nails. He is still scratching, but it's not opening up as much with the sock on=o)Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-91675005847545655492011-06-23T22:32:00.009-04:002011-06-28T19:20:46.845-04:00Our Chicken Pox family=o)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GiK2wCuxq6Y/TgP84Mm-BDI/AAAAAAAACyA/1cmIEj9CtGw/s1600/IMG_0588.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GiK2wCuxq6Y/TgP84Mm-BDI/AAAAAAAACyA/1cmIEj9CtGw/s400/IMG_0588.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621614802276058162" border="0" /></a>Little Miss Chloe was the first one to get the chicken pox. She was still able to smile in the beginning, but I think after a few days, she wasn't quite as happy. And she also got her top 2 teeth and a bottom tooth during the same time.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vPt1luD-SVE/TgP8oCbKHMI/AAAAAAAACxw/ijHLocXbQtE/s1600/IMG_0594.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vPt1luD-SVE/TgP8oCbKHMI/AAAAAAAACxw/ijHLocXbQtE/s400/IMG_0594.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621614524664257730" border="0" /></a>She didn't mind posing for a few pictures of her pox marked body;o) I kept calling her 'poxy girl'. I don't think she minded<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UmQ_cXzab4U/TgP8nvqb3fI/AAAAAAAACxo/bST-6iY6JJU/s1600/IMG_0595.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UmQ_cXzab4U/TgP8nvqb3fI/AAAAAAAACxo/bST-6iY6JJU/s400/IMG_0595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621614519628062194" border="0" /></a>A nice close-up. I will admit I still think she is one ridiculously cute little girly=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ELnnKf5A0yo/TgP8nFN1UlI/AAAAAAAACxg/N3X8kPK-CGY/s1600/IMG_0602.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ELnnKf5A0yo/TgP8nFN1UlI/AAAAAAAACxg/N3X8kPK-CGY/s400/IMG_0602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621614508233806418" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WQl0TN8N3M4/TgP8mlbH-CI/AAAAAAAACxY/wRXSqWvrkss/s1600/IMG_0600.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WQl0TN8N3M4/TgP8mlbH-CI/AAAAAAAACxY/wRXSqWvrkss/s400/IMG_0600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621614499699619874" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWVKgaxnMnk/TgP8o0g54vI/AAAAAAAACx4/9mXCCYozYqI/s1600/IMG_0590.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWVKgaxnMnk/TgP8o0g54vI/AAAAAAAACx4/9mXCCYozYqI/s400/IMG_0590.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621614538110132978" border="0" /></a>Showing off;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vWCVHpKHjSg/TgP8BNYijYI/AAAAAAAACxQ/kllhxxJWK_U/s1600/IMG_0700.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vWCVHpKHjSg/TgP8BNYijYI/AAAAAAAACxQ/kllhxxJWK_U/s400/IMG_0700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621613857591168386" border="0" /></a>The latest 2 victims. Susie started on the Thursday evening and Ethan started Friday afternoon with their spots. I felt so bad for Susie! She got them quite bad! And everywhere! In her mouth, on her feet, on her lips, etc. Not fun, especially at the age of 20 when most have already gotten them when they were younger. But I'm glad she got them now and not years down the road. It's more dangerous the older they get!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AOfNYgvxpQQ/TgP71Jd-ofI/AAAAAAAACxA/CwUJ12aHexY/s1600/IMG_0681.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AOfNYgvxpQQ/TgP71Jd-ofI/AAAAAAAACxA/CwUJ12aHexY/s400/IMG_0681.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621613650381808114" border="0" /></a>Her poor feet! I did laugh at her, but I felt bad for her too!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GV6c6CeAEpk/TgP7bEQyuzI/AAAAAAAACww/rhDCuoWN3ng/s1600/IMG_0683.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GV6c6CeAEpk/TgP7bEQyuzI/AAAAAAAACww/rhDCuoWN3ng/s400/IMG_0683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621613202307726130" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2d8T14ZSjL4/TgP7abMmpZI/AAAAAAAACwo/lHZXo8Buwm0/s1600/IMG_0686.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2d8T14ZSjL4/TgP7abMmpZI/AAAAAAAACwo/lHZXo8Buwm0/s400/IMG_0686.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621613191284303250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTNqzig3iIY/TgP7ZnHWU3I/AAAAAAAACwg/5m1TqhKLu18/s1600/IMG_0687.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTNqzig3iIY/TgP7ZnHWU3I/AAAAAAAACwg/5m1TqhKLu18/s400/IMG_0687.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621613177303618418" border="0" /></a>She was not a happy camper. She just looked so sad and miserable, I had wished I could do something for her! But she's been a trooper and has made it thru the worst. She couldn't eat much because of the ones in her mouth and then not moving around too much made her stomach upset. And she was super tired!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HpTW_sgpDmc/TgP7YvXTJ-I/AAAAAAAACwY/xmcj5vsfmDg/s1600/IMG_0688.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HpTW_sgpDmc/TgP7YvXTJ-I/AAAAAAAACwY/xmcj5vsfmDg/s400/IMG_0688.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621613162338133986" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jaYvavUkAJ0/TgP7bQ1j4SI/AAAAAAAACw4/L-rJcIJ8xyg/s1600/IMG_0682.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jaYvavUkAJ0/TgP7bQ1j4SI/AAAAAAAACw4/L-rJcIJ8xyg/s400/IMG_0682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621613205683167522" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGxyyf7ZDQY/TgP6UnfiK6I/AAAAAAAACwI/iW7IkPVuLPI/s1600/IMG_0690.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGxyyf7ZDQY/TgP6UnfiK6I/AAAAAAAACwI/iW7IkPVuLPI/s400/IMG_0690.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621611991994084258" border="0" /></a>And finally pictures of Mr. Ethan=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--tJNAc7O4Fg/TgP6Tjna44I/AAAAAAAACwA/ZPnYsuucmjY/s1600/IMG_0691.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--tJNAc7O4Fg/TgP6Tjna44I/AAAAAAAACwA/ZPnYsuucmjY/s400/IMG_0691.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621611973773550466" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c0LLHxWj4og/TgP6S0EEEEI/AAAAAAAACv4/4nPzHPwTN8Q/s1600/IMG_0694.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c0LLHxWj4og/TgP6S0EEEEI/AAAAAAAACv4/4nPzHPwTN8Q/s400/IMG_0694.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621611961008787522" border="0" /></a>He was like Auntie Sue and got them around his mouth and on his lips too. We had a friend of mine come on Friday to play with Ethan at my place because she wants her kids to get the pox. By the end, Ethan was sad and just ready to go home. He told me he missed his dad! I had asked the boys to clean the toys up, Ethan(4) and Danny(almost 2), and Ethan put the toys in the toy box, then Danny would take them out. Ethan just ran into my arms and told me he didn't love Danny anymore and he wasn't putting the toys away. He cried and I could tell he was done in for the day. So as soon as the toys were put away, I took Ethan home so he could have a baking soda bath and nap=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x218AzRM5Z8/TgP6SdixlnI/AAAAAAAACvw/WzSueSMMKs4/s1600/IMG_0697.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x218AzRM5Z8/TgP6SdixlnI/AAAAAAAACvw/WzSueSMMKs4/s400/IMG_0697.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621611954963584626" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PW4zHgkSljQ/TgP6VL-90NI/AAAAAAAACwQ/E5P8Ex3l6Q0/s1600/IMG_0688.jpg"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSqK8V7ELxM/TgP46_8T2-I/AAAAAAAACvg/3FYbTGv0JBg/s1600/IMG_0698.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSqK8V7ELxM/TgP46_8T2-I/AAAAAAAACvg/3FYbTGv0JBg/s400/IMG_0698.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621610452369005538" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2GooY6gLHZg/TgP46T3Sf3I/AAAAAAAACvY/_PGO1shKDrc/s1600/IMG_0702.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2GooY6gLHZg/TgP46T3Sf3I/AAAAAAAACvY/_PGO1shKDrc/s400/IMG_0702.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621610440536784754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EAKJMTV3dC0/TgP45zbUKuI/AAAAAAAACvQ/IZO_o1MYTo0/s1600/IMG_0699.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EAKJMTV3dC0/TgP45zbUKuI/AAAAAAAACvQ/IZO_o1MYTo0/s400/IMG_0699.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621610431829519074" border="0" /></a>Ethan just LOVES Squeakers! He always asks where he is and how he's doing. And he loved Squeakers new haircut. So fun and my boy is so good with kids, I'm so thankful!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3n8E-1OYpw/TgP45AZiBlI/AAAAAAAACvI/NGwuGcCNTfg/s1600/IMG_0701.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3n8E-1OYpw/TgP45AZiBlI/AAAAAAAACvI/NGwuGcCNTfg/s400/IMG_0701.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621610418131830354" border="0" /></a>Here is Susie and Ethan finally on the mend=0) I think they will both be glad when all the spots are finally gone.<br />Love all three of you, cute poxy girls and boy;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agGD9vCuosk/TgP47QBcyGI/AAAAAAAACvo/VINzO_eFRg8/s1600/IMG_0697.jpg"><br /></a>Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-88221258403514694622011-06-23T17:45:00.004-04:002011-06-23T18:11:16.184-04:00May 24 weekend=o)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-48b56PKiNHE/TgO30Bo1RTI/AAAAAAAACuQ/SZlPV6m07vQ/s1600/IMG_0510.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-48b56PKiNHE/TgO30Bo1RTI/AAAAAAAACuQ/SZlPV6m07vQ/s400/IMG_0510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621538864309290290" border="0" /></a>On the May long weekend, I spent the Friday til Sunday at my Aunt Jenny's place. Her husband was gone on a golf trip til Monday. So Squeakers and I went to keep her company and help out with the kids. She has four kids=o) In the above is her oldest, Jenna<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dK923ACnRoE/TgO3zgMCuHI/AAAAAAAACuI/B4mkWwd88og/s1600/IMG_0537.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dK923ACnRoE/TgO3zgMCuHI/AAAAAAAACuI/B4mkWwd88og/s400/IMG_0537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621538855330166898" border="0" /></a>Jordan<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaM8jMvsyL4/TgO3zH9MADI/AAAAAAAACuA/SPvwkl5RDkk/s1600/IMG_0521.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaM8jMvsyL4/TgO3zH9MADI/AAAAAAAACuA/SPvwkl5RDkk/s400/IMG_0521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621538848825409586" border="0" /></a>Me and Jadyn<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z3dC5qY8w08/TgO3yiEhJgI/AAAAAAAACt4/DWE1Gf8EFpY/s1600/IMG_0514.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z3dC5qY8w08/TgO3yiEhJgI/AAAAAAAACt4/DWE1Gf8EFpY/s400/IMG_0514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621538838655608322" border="0" /></a>Me and Jessalyn<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUnMkoNfUU8/TgO30sIaPDI/AAAAAAAACuY/K1FpXD25IlU/s1600/IMG_0509.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SUnMkoNfUU8/TgO30sIaPDI/AAAAAAAACuY/K1FpXD25IlU/s400/IMG_0509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621538875716025394" border="0" /></a>This is my other aunt's daughter, Kristin<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvlMRlh1Omo/TgO2qMzqBxI/AAAAAAAACto/CQ21eT89Ebo/s1600/IMG_0516.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvlMRlh1Omo/TgO2qMzqBxI/AAAAAAAACto/CQ21eT89Ebo/s400/IMG_0516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621537595997161234" border="0" /></a>We had lots of fun that weekend! And fun with my phone camera too;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cr9JPKVQz3E/TgO2p-CC3_I/AAAAAAAACtg/8qB2UBjjQ40/s1600/IMG_0517.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cr9JPKVQz3E/TgO2p-CC3_I/AAAAAAAACtg/8qB2UBjjQ40/s400/IMG_0517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621537592030978034" border="0" /></a>Crazy faces!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gtFOrUKMUVo/TgO2pdX0C8I/AAAAAAAACtY/8ds9bWEwvHo/s1600/IMG_0520.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gtFOrUKMUVo/TgO2pdX0C8I/AAAAAAAACtY/8ds9bWEwvHo/s400/IMG_0520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621537583263910850" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gJdGFcA7yts/TgO2pEj2cmI/AAAAAAAACtQ/TjHbHr8H3N4/s1600/IMG_0523.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gJdGFcA7yts/TgO2pEj2cmI/AAAAAAAACtQ/TjHbHr8H3N4/s400/IMG_0523.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621537576603513442" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-77gkNK469eg/TgO2rMwmhWI/AAAAAAAACtw/J2FOBx509cQ/s1600/IMG_0537.jpg"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K34hq_QWoX8/TgO1z_e9_nI/AAAAAAAACtA/TX_zCk9jTdA/s1600/IMG_0526.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K34hq_QWoX8/TgO1z_e9_nI/AAAAAAAACtA/TX_zCk9jTdA/s400/IMG_0526.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621536664707792498" border="0" /></a>These were my lovely accommodations=o) Isn't my bed beautiful? I LOVE Belle, and this made me feel like a princess;o) I never had anything like this when I was a kid, so I enjoyed every minute of it!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dR5c3Xghvik/TgO1zoO51PI/AAAAAAAACs4/GwlaO4qstXI/s1600/IMG_0533.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dR5c3Xghvik/TgO1zoO51PI/AAAAAAAACs4/GwlaO4qstXI/s400/IMG_0533.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621536658466395378" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qy7qDdL_Cdw/TgO1zMDPS1I/AAAAAAAACsw/vTMApxJ809s/s1600/IMG_0542.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qy7qDdL_Cdw/TgO1zMDPS1I/AAAAAAAACsw/vTMApxJ809s/s400/IMG_0542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621536650901277522" border="0" /></a>These were the only pictures I got of Squeakers for the weekend. He had an absolute blast with the kids!!! Ever since I moved out of Ken and Belinda's granny flat, he has missed kids something fierce! He always sits rite in front of my house, rite at the sidewalk and as soon as he hears or sees some kids, his tail starts wagging and he starts whining until they get close enough.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-II0gonh3qD8/TgO1yhkLNzI/AAAAAAAACso/C8eXub1PxYc/s1600/IMG_0543.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-II0gonh3qD8/TgO1yhkLNzI/AAAAAAAACso/C8eXub1PxYc/s400/IMG_0543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621536639496697650" border="0" /></a>Bet you didn't know you can also use your child's booster seat as a dog seat, did you? There was actually no more room since I had his things, my bag, a bag of clothes from another aunt that she was getting rid of and Squeakers cage. I don't think he minded his seat tho;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6hZzLx-V_KI/TgO10ZnMsnI/AAAAAAAACtI/pasZztIOqWo/s1600/IMG_0524.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6hZzLx-V_KI/TgO10ZnMsnI/AAAAAAAACtI/pasZztIOqWo/s400/IMG_0524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621536671721632370" border="0" /></a>Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-91726626033950550552011-04-19T20:20:00.004-04:002011-04-19T21:30:11.418-04:00Mini Spiritual Retreat<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pncIAhvTWUE/Ta4q-tdLafI/AAAAAAAACrs/e2H0H9SNFqs/s1600/IMG_0287.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pncIAhvTWUE/Ta4q-tdLafI/AAAAAAAACrs/e2H0H9SNFqs/s400/IMG_0287.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597458643710339570" border="0" /></a>The last weekend in March, I went to Huntsville for a mini spiritual retreat. I had been feeling very overwhelmed with life, and decisions that needed to be made, and dealing with my anger, frustrations, etc with God for not having my life go my own way. Even tho I know full well, He is in control and knows so much better than me what is best for me, I struggle with a lack of trust.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U_nhXkiRg2M/Ta4q-Q2qdVI/AAAAAAAACrk/3-UcBy6Z6mU/s1600/IMG_0289.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U_nhXkiRg2M/Ta4q-Q2qdVI/AAAAAAAACrk/3-UcBy6Z6mU/s400/IMG_0289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597458636032603474" border="0" /></a>So I emailed my aunt and uncle that live in Barrie and asked if I was able to use their cottage(above picture) from the Saturday til Tuesday. They thankfully said yes, and off I went. Well, Squeakers came too, altho, I would have preferred him to not come. I wanted a few days of being away from everything and everyone! And away from the responsibility of anyone but myself! But all in all, it wasn't too bad with him there=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iFi6dGGx5cw/Ta4qqWLc5rI/AAAAAAAACrc/LDd7TWt5jOA/s1600/IMG_0290.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iFi6dGGx5cw/Ta4qqWLc5rI/AAAAAAAACrc/LDd7TWt5jOA/s400/IMG_0290.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597458293864588978" border="0" /></a>Further down this hill, the lake lies. I wasn't able to get any closer since it was still snowy and melting and slippery. And knowing myself, as clumsy as I am, I could just imagine injuring myself and being stuck! So I just took a picture instead;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CbH_BH8J2bA/Ta4qqKrNWqI/AAAAAAAACrU/GJyjOmNZCsY/s1600/IMG_0291.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CbH_BH8J2bA/Ta4qqKrNWqI/AAAAAAAACrU/GJyjOmNZCsY/s400/IMG_0291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597458290776562338" border="0" /></a>The cool chandelier<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-XOsplRiNc/Ta4qpeozQYI/AAAAAAAACrM/SJFPUTcuTNM/s1600/IMG_0292.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D-XOsplRiNc/Ta4qpeozQYI/AAAAAAAACrM/SJFPUTcuTNM/s400/IMG_0292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597458278955303298" border="0" /></a>The livingroom, with the stairs going up to the 'loft' area. The loft area consists of 2 bedrooms and a 'one day' bathroom. I didn't use that space and I left it blocked off so the dog wouldn't go up there.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hn1D-dTYgOs/Ta4qoz16M2I/AAAAAAAACrE/FziLUb2TJzE/s1600/IMG_0293.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hn1D-dTYgOs/Ta4qoz16M2I/AAAAAAAACrE/FziLUb2TJzE/s400/IMG_0293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597458267467559778" border="0" /></a>The dining room/kitchen area<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilAb8ab_WtQ/Ta4qoau5olI/AAAAAAAACq8/fSg9IzOIibg/s1600/IMG_0294.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilAb8ab_WtQ/Ta4qoau5olI/AAAAAAAACq8/fSg9IzOIibg/s400/IMG_0294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597458260727276114" border="0" /></a>The sunroom. It was not heated, so I left it closed. The only time I went in there was to go downstairs to have a shower. I didn't get any pictures of downstairs because it was FREEZING! So I basically ran as fast as I could to the basement, took a hot shower, and raced back upstairs as fast as possible! It definitely woke me up quickly;o) I had to keep the place heated with a wood stove. I have never dealt with a wood stove, so it was definitely a new experience for me. My aunt and cousin came to show me everything and to get the stove started, so I just had to maintain it. I did it! I was only able to get the place to 16 degrees, but I didn't mind. I just used throw blanket to keep warm while I was sitting on the couch.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Loi11Rrygk/Ta4qAlcRECI/AAAAAAAACq0/wwRu5qp3vgw/s1600/IMG_0296.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Loi11Rrygk/Ta4qAlcRECI/AAAAAAAACq0/wwRu5qp3vgw/s400/IMG_0296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597457576407142434" border="0" /></a>My little boy=O)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Gwzinunlwo/Ta4qACWJdiI/AAAAAAAACqs/uwKEK9OMAKI/s1600/IMG_0300.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Gwzinunlwo/Ta4qACWJdiI/AAAAAAAACqs/uwKEK9OMAKI/s400/IMG_0300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597457566986237474" border="0" /></a>Squeakers and I=o) I attempted to go to church Sunday morning. The church was 1/2hr away, and I was out the door and on the road by 10:30am, with church starting at 11. Unfortunately, I got lost. I tried to go back the other way and then finally gave up and decided if I did much more turning, I was not going to be able to get back to the cottage. So I retraced my steps and by the time I was back at the cottage it was 11:30. I decided there was no point trying to go to church now since it would pretty much be over by the time I got there. And I still wasn't sure how to get there properly! So I spent the day relaxing, reading my Bible, praying and listening to the Christian radio station which played Praise and Worship songs all day! It was awesome! I also made a list of some decisions I had to make and a list of things I needed to talk to God about, struggles, frustrations, anger, envy, negativity, etc. All the things I was despising in myself! I was so tired of being negative and jealous, etc and didn't like who I was. And unfortunately, you can't get away from yourself. But if I could have, I would have!<br />Anywho, I made my lists so that I felt I was being productive in my time away. I am a HUGE procrastinator! But I didn't want to keep pushing things aside just because I don't like facing what a pathetic person I am! And I didn't want to take advantage of my time away with God and just be lazy and selfish.<br />So Monday came, I got up and read most of the day. I was reading a book my counselor gave me back in the summer when I was seeing her. I had only read part of the book as I hadn't been struggling with that particular sin anymore. But once again, the struggles came, and so I decided to read the book and was very blessed by it! I wrote down things that popped out at me that I would like to remember. So it was a long process, but a very good one!<br />I tend to like to have the time to just sit and talk to God when I know I have time to really, fully give it all to Him. If I haven't slept well or have to work, I tend to kind of bury it inside myself until I have some time to just spend with God. When I'm at home, I notice I tend to find reasons to postpone 'having it out with God' or 'becoming real with God'. I don't mean it in a disrespectful sense, rather just opening up and letting it all go. I don't like to pretend that I'm all good with things when I'm not. I know I shouldn't get angry with God or have such a struggle trusting Him, but I do sometimes. And I don't like to pretend that those feelings don't exist. So I like to take the time to deal with all those thoughts and feelings while talking with God.<br />The came the time to pray and talk to God on a deeper level. I was not looking forward to it because I knew I would cry! And when I cry, I don't sleep. But this was the whole reason I needed to get away and spend time with God and so I did it. It was wonderful to be able to just open up about any and everything to Him and to be 'real' with Him! I was able to get everything out and go over everything I had written on my list and then some more that I remembered. It was so amazing and refreshing to be able to totally give all my thoughts and feelings to Him!<br />Each time I go through struggles, I grow so much closer to God! I LOVE that! But I hate going thru those tough times! They are not fun, but I just remind myself that I am learning so much and that in the end, when this particular time is over, I will be so thankful for all God had taught me!<br />At one point, I was crying, the heart wrenching sobs kind and there comes Squeakers. He jumps on my lap, tries to lick my tears and then as I proceed to push his face away, he sits there watching me while I continue to cry. Then he starts to whine. When I think about it now, it is quite comical. I'm sure we looked and sounded like quite the pair;o) That is one reason I wanted to get away. To be able to cry in peace, knowing that only God was going to hear me crying out to Him! In my place, as quiet as it is, I was afraid that if I really let myself cry like I needed, one of the others in the building were going to hear me and think I was hurt or something. So at the cottage I could just be me! What a blessing it was!<br />Some people had asked if I had a good time away. My response was, it was as good as could be expected. It was definitely a Spiritual blessing! But I didn't go in order to have fun. I had a mission to do and was able to complete it, with and only with, God's help!<br />Thankfully, I was able to have this amazing opportunity to use my aunt and uncle's cottage, no charge! That in itself was a blessing!<br />I was able to come home, tired, but refreshed, with a new, positive outlook on life again! One that has me walking even closer to God. And one where I have finally chosen to TRUST God in ALL areas of my life and not just certain ones. The ones I have held on to in the past are because I'm afraid he won't give me what I want. And I've allowed Satan to make me think that if I don't give it to God and trust Him with that particular matter, I still have control over it. Which is totally not true! But that is just how pathetic I am sometimes! Thankfully, I have a God who loves me no matter what! A God who died on the cross to save me from each one of my sins!<br />I continue to say to God that I trust Him! It's hard at times, but I figure it will get easier the more I say it. I have also figured I couldn't say it it I didn't feel it. But I realized, I just need to say it and believe it and God will do the rest. And the cool thing was, just this past week, I was reading this book and in it there was a part about a girl having trouble trusting God. An elderly lady told her, "Trusting God is a decision, not a feeling". I just thot how true that is! Another saying I read in another book was, "I trust God because of who He is! Not because of what He does or doesn't do". I need to adapt this last one to my life. It's not about me, rather about God. And that in itself, is reason enough to trust Him, just because of who He is!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDhvbky1ijk/Ta4p_6J98EI/AAAAAAAACqk/MgI7mPZ5Ils/s1600/IMG_0326.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDhvbky1ijk/Ta4p_6J98EI/AAAAAAAACqk/MgI7mPZ5Ils/s400/IMG_0326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597457564787667010" border="0" /></a>This was my bedroom. Two single beds, pushed together to make a king size bed.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hK1xsUhpdzw/Ta4p_UfJFcI/AAAAAAAACqc/sK27KuSowhM/s1600/IMG_0330.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hK1xsUhpdzw/Ta4p_UfJFcI/AAAAAAAACqc/sK27KuSowhM/s400/IMG_0330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597457554675930562" border="0" /></a>This was a deer just peacefully eating at the side of the road.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RgUHS_ywBLI/Ta4p-w395BI/AAAAAAAACqU/qOfT8VYac8Q/s1600/IMG_0331.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RgUHS_ywBLI/Ta4p-w395BI/AAAAAAAACqU/qOfT8VYac8Q/s400/IMG_0331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597457545116378130" border="0" /></a>He just looked up for a minute when I pulled over to take his picture, then went back to eating.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WF-p8Fv9dEg/Ta4pdkdb5SI/AAAAAAAACqM/w3XUh2HQ1A8/s1600/IMG_0332.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WF-p8Fv9dEg/Ta4pdkdb5SI/AAAAAAAACqM/w3XUh2HQ1A8/s400/IMG_0332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597456974848189730" border="0" /></a>A lovely fox, who I had to slow down for since he was crossing the street, and then continued on his way down the road.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkoIrteRl5I/Ta4pdFkOwxI/AAAAAAAACqE/M3lFyGyKY-I/s1600/IMG_0335.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkoIrteRl5I/Ta4pdFkOwxI/AAAAAAAACqE/M3lFyGyKY-I/s400/IMG_0335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597456966555190034" border="0" /></a>The frozen lake<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q49zapmo9mE/Ta4pc20Wz7I/AAAAAAAACp8/LXhEh2c3mZ0/s1600/IMG_0341.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q49zapmo9mE/Ta4pc20Wz7I/AAAAAAAACp8/LXhEh2c3mZ0/s400/IMG_0341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597456962596294578" border="0" /></a>Ahhh, the beautiful rocks! This was near my parent's trailer. Whenever I go up North to the trailer, as soon as I see these kinds of rocks, I feel a deep peace, feeling like I'm home again=O)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ozC21FX60Q/Ta4pcS8zq0I/AAAAAAAACp0/HvG-V8BkTHA/s1600/IMG_0343.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ozC21FX60Q/Ta4pcS8zq0I/AAAAAAAACp0/HvG-V8BkTHA/s400/IMG_0343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597456952968063810" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wr67y5j4wpQ/Ta4pbrIUsLI/AAAAAAAACps/U1B2BK8aBsE/s1600/IMG_0350.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wr67y5j4wpQ/Ta4pbrIUsLI/AAAAAAAACps/U1B2BK8aBsE/s400/IMG_0350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597456942278946994" border="0" /></a>The beautiful, clear sky and some water(not frozen).<br />I had a blessed, refreshing time away and a wonderful drive to Huntsville and home again.<br />If you've made it this far, good for you. It was a long post and I didn't plan to write quite so much, but once I start, I have a hard time stopping.<br />I am thankful for all God has done for me and TRUST Him that He knows what's best for me!<br />I am also so very thankful to have this Easter weekend off. It will be an emotional time of remembering God dying in order to save me from my sins! I definitely don't deserve His love, but I'm so thankful for it!Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-90962318749496783052011-04-09T23:05:00.004-04:002011-04-09T23:27:44.939-04:00My Daddy, My Hero=O)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xwz-VD-6FxA/TaEfiST6XVI/AAAAAAAACpk/-lqKtbqjWnE/s1600/DSCF1505.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xwz-VD-6FxA/TaEfiST6XVI/AAAAAAAACpk/-lqKtbqjWnE/s400/DSCF1505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593786886062234962" border="0" /></a>This is my Pop. He is such a wonderful, handy man!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DJFBhpMdhL0/TaEfRCX5wtI/AAAAAAAACpU/dAN-jj2RirA/s1600/IMG_0285.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DJFBhpMdhL0/TaEfRCX5wtI/AAAAAAAACpU/dAN-jj2RirA/s400/IMG_0285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593786589726229202" border="0" /></a>The last snow/ice that we received a dumping of a few weeks ago, wrecked 1/3 of my bumper. It was 10:50pm and I had to work at 11pm. I was running a bit behind. I had been to the clinic the nite before it started with a sinus infection, so I didn't realize how much we got til I went to work. I cleaned off my car and proceeded to leave, even tho the driveway wasn't shoveled. It is my landlord's responsibility to shovel, but as my Pop told me, if they don't do it, it's up to me. Anywho, I just wanted to blame someone other than myself;o) Well, I pulled out and my driveway is a bit on a slant. I could hear it scrape, but it's done that a few times this winter, so I wasn't thinking anything of it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UagTI6zL_dw/TaEfQoQOlGI/AAAAAAAACpM/JFmtd42xP9A/s1600/IMG_0286.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UagTI6zL_dw/TaEfQoQOlGI/AAAAAAAACpM/JFmtd42xP9A/s400/IMG_0286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593786582714717282" border="0" /></a>I then was ready to drive forward on the road and realized something was on it. I thot it looked like a big shovel. And I was wondering how my shovel got out of my trunk(Yes, I know, can we say blond moment;oP) Anywho, I then realized it was part of my car. So I pulled back in the driveway and picked it up, looked at it, knew nothing can be done rite now and I really need to get to work, threw it in the passenger seat and took off to work. I decided I would look at it in the morning when I could actually see what happened. Well, the above pictures is what I saw! I was not overly thrilled, but what's done was done. So I checked everything and the headlights, etc still worked perfectly. Nothing was really damaged, other than the fog lamp bulb broken, and it really was just looks that was an issue. It looked ugly, but to me, I didn't really care, since while I'm driving, I don't have to look at it;o)<br />I got an oil change the next day and had them look at it. They told me they couldn't fix it but told me to go to Sparkle and get an estimate. So off I went to Sparkle and he took pictures and went thru the process of pricing the whole deal. I asked him if he could just put what the piece I had back on it somehow. He said no, but I was determined it can be done! Even if it meant doing it myself. All in all, the price he quoted me at was $779 and something cents. And it would be an overnite job.<br />I showed my Pop and told him that I was still determined to somehow reattach it myself because the piece that came off was still in perfect condition! And even if I got a new bumper and didn't have them paint it to match my car, it still would have cost just under $400. Who has that kind of money just sitting around? Certainly not me!!!<br />This past Friday nite, I went to my parents to watch a movie with Susie and my Pop asked if I wanted him to try to fix my bumper. I told him DEFINITELY! He had told me he's seen on the race car channel how they sometimes put bumpers back on using ties. So off he went to the garage to work on it. After a bit, I felt, since it's my car, I should really go out to help him.<br />So off I went and we worked on it for I don't know how long. And guess what??? We DID IT!!! My Pop is amazing! And you can hardly tell that it was ever broken(except for the big crack in the front). But you can't tell from the side at all. My Pop saved me almost $800! And I think it looks amazing! And I told him, "See??? I told you it was possible to put it back together somehow!"<br />The only thing that still needs to be done is put some glue stuff on the crack so that it will stay in place. But Pop says that should be done when it's warmer out.<br />But take a look at how it turned out:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSb7VTvDwKI/TaEelM6dvDI/AAAAAAAACpE/gHk6c2fxid4/s1600/DSCF2054.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSb7VTvDwKI/TaEelM6dvDI/AAAAAAAACpE/gHk6c2fxid4/s400/DSCF2054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593785836641303602" border="0" /></a>See, you can hardly notice, rite?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h9cRlrJk8Xk/TaEekk9pJPI/AAAAAAAACo8/3zr1-LInzWE/s1600/DSCF2055.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h9cRlrJk8Xk/TaEekk9pJPI/AAAAAAAACo8/3zr1-LInzWE/s400/DSCF2055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593785825917215986" border="0" /></a>Those are the ties used to hold it together and there's one more further under that you can't see.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kxflWFZBPN0/TaEekSJAkxI/AAAAAAAACo0/V4L4OiSXz_c/s1600/DSCF2056.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kxflWFZBPN0/TaEekSJAkxI/AAAAAAAACo0/V4L4OiSXz_c/s400/DSCF2056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593785820864615186" border="0" /></a>And see? From the side, you can't even tell it ever came off!<br />Isn't my Pop awesome!?! I LOVE him to pieces and LOVE that he is so handy and was/is willing to help his daughter out!<br />Thanks again POP!!! I think it looks FABULOUS=0)Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-24162983491926754972011-04-06T02:14:00.004-04:002011-04-06T02:40:08.191-04:00Happy 4th Birthday Ethan!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4LImaWjYk0/TZwHvsWSuKI/AAAAAAAACos/vYmaitzLZuI/s1600/IMG_0397.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4LImaWjYk0/TZwHvsWSuKI/AAAAAAAACos/vYmaitzLZuI/s400/IMG_0397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592353353227221154" border="0" /></a><br />Tuesday, April 5th was Ethan's 4th Birthday! Happy Birthday DUDE=o) Ethan just LOVED all the attention he got for his special day. I called in the morning to sing happy birthday to him. Once I was done he said thanks and then told me to listen to his song. Here it was:<br />Happy Birthday to Me,<br />I look like a monkey,<br />I smell like a monkey,<br />Happy Birthday to ME!<br />I just had to laugh at him! He is such a clown=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QNKPlEPXY0/TZwHT-OlD3I/AAAAAAAACoc/AM6fz11ooNQ/s1600/IMG_0417.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QNKPlEPXY0/TZwHT-OlD3I/AAAAAAAACoc/AM6fz11ooNQ/s400/IMG_0417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592352876990369650" border="0" /></a>Miss Chloe hanging out before supper<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bfQDAPUfCEk/TZwHTXJ6EAI/AAAAAAAACoU/KAZ0qZdvFpE/s1600/IMG_0415.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bfQDAPUfCEk/TZwHTXJ6EAI/AAAAAAAACoU/KAZ0qZdvFpE/s400/IMG_0415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592352866501791746" border="0" /></a>This is her new smile! I have a better picture, but I will save it for another day.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fp3hewCLdSQ/TZwGfmLiFRI/AAAAAAAACoM/9xZU6Glpbq4/s1600/IMG_0387.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fp3hewCLdSQ/TZwGfmLiFRI/AAAAAAAACoM/9xZU6Glpbq4/s400/IMG_0387.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592351977181943058" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i2R4gcwifCM/TZwGfSmvmMI/AAAAAAAACoE/LhSRDqjtB00/s1600/IMG_0396.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i2R4gcwifCM/TZwGfSmvmMI/AAAAAAAACoE/LhSRDqjtB00/s400/IMG_0396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592351971927365826" border="0" /></a>Trying to look serious without laughing;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C4-o34yUCiI/TZwGeiCCoFI/AAAAAAAACn8/fpdlvonnF8o/s1600/IMG_0399.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C4-o34yUCiI/TZwGeiCCoFI/AAAAAAAACn8/fpdlvonnF8o/s400/IMG_0399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592351958888521810" border="0" /></a>Ah, that's better!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UXkA3QML9R0/TZwGeUdZ4UI/AAAAAAAACn0/I90r6IJQz8A/s1600/IMG_0400.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UXkA3QML9R0/TZwGeUdZ4UI/AAAAAAAACn0/I90r6IJQz8A/s400/IMG_0400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592351955245195586" border="0" /></a>I babysat Ethan and Chloe on Monday for a couple hours. Ethan wanted pancakes for lunch and then he got a cupcake for dessert. He was a mess! But he loved it!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e1Dip0TQx_Y/TZwGdxnqocI/AAAAAAAACns/XTOdywpITf4/s1600/IMG_0401.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e1Dip0TQx_Y/TZwGdxnqocI/AAAAAAAACns/XTOdywpITf4/s400/IMG_0401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592351945892995522" border="0" /></a>He tipped over his apple juice and just before I wiped it up, he told me to wait and that he had to lick it up. So of course, being his Auntie, I let him;o) Him in action!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeJ9DsTiahI/TZwFpbvceJI/AAAAAAAACnk/pj46UuKFdkw/s1600/IMG_0404.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NeJ9DsTiahI/TZwFpbvceJI/AAAAAAAACnk/pj46UuKFdkw/s400/IMG_0404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592351046666844306" border="0" /></a>He put earplugs in his ears and was walking around laughing at himself. So, I had to get a picture of that and then he had to see it too just to see how silly he looked!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxdWOx8tCeg/TZwFpFVSCAI/AAAAAAAACnc/1ex5mf6JXrs/s1600/IMG_0410.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HxdWOx8tCeg/TZwFpFVSCAI/AAAAAAAACnc/1ex5mf6JXrs/s400/IMG_0410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592351040651528194" border="0" /></a>The big 7 year old Seth! I picked him up from school today. He always tells me he loves when I pick him up from school. And he always asks, "Where are we going now Auntie Dani?" Apparently I have spoiled him almost every time I pick him up and take him somewhere. Today we went to Shoppers to pick up some 'green gum' for Ethan and some Eggies. Seth got to pick out a small treat too. Then we headed to McDonald's to pick up some sundae's for dessert as a special treat for the birthday boy(and Seth, Auntie's Dani and Sue).<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0xHWMCQur0/TZwFoijl7II/AAAAAAAACnU/ZQY5MtJu5Bc/s1600/IMG_0430.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0xHWMCQur0/TZwFoijl7II/AAAAAAAACnU/ZQY5MtJu5Bc/s400/IMG_0430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592351031316311170" border="0" /></a>Showing off his Birthday Crown! And being silly, getting a laugh out of me=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkUVWAR5D64/TZwFoOKCjFI/AAAAAAAACnM/KA3J8eQgmUU/s1600/IMG_0431.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QkUVWAR5D64/TZwFoOKCjFI/AAAAAAAACnM/KA3J8eQgmUU/s400/IMG_0431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592351025840426066" border="0" /></a>I told him to look up to see if I could see any part of his eyes, but nope, I couldn't.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KBr_e-F5qG0/TZwFn-mnnmI/AAAAAAAACnE/stKBOOQVr2g/s1600/IMG_0433.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KBr_e-F5qG0/TZwFn-mnnmI/AAAAAAAACnE/stKBOOQVr2g/s400/IMG_0433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592351021665328738" border="0" /></a><br />Ah, there's the handsome little Dude! Much nicer!<br />Ethan you are a special little guy and I love you so very much! You can always make me laugh! I hope you had a fabulous birthday and that you will be around for many years to come!Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-59061292999327451152011-03-13T18:14:00.002-04:002011-03-13T18:26:59.823-04:00Your Divine ValentineMy sister Jennifer sent me a Valentine's e-card from Dayspring Blessings. I couldn't open in on Valentine's Day and then just a week or so ago, she found it again and resent it. This time it worked and I'm so thankful it did! It was just what I needed at that moment=o)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Your Divine Valentine<br /><br />A Valentine may play a love song for you,<br />but God sings you the<br />sweetest love song in the universe<br />"The Lord your God...will rejoice over you with gladness,<br />He will quiet you with His love,<br />He will rejoice over you with singing"<br />Zephaniah 3:17<br /><br />A Valentine may give you flowers,<br />but God sent you the<br />most beautiful rose of all. Jesus<br />"I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys"<br />Song of Solomon 2:1<br /><br />A Valentine may take you out to dinner,<br />but God has invited you<br />to the most amazing feast ever given<br />"Blessed are those who are called<br />to the marriage supper of the Lamb"<br />Revelation 19:9<br /><br />A Valentine may bring you chocoloate,<br />but God provides you with<br />something even sweeter, His Word<br />"How sweet are your words to my taste,<br />sweeter then honey to my mouth!"<br />Psalm 119:103<br /><br />A Valentine may be far away,<br />but God is always with you<br />"I am with you always"<br />Matthew 28:20<br /><br />A Valentine may give you something,<br />but God has given you everything<br />"God...gives us richly all things to enjoy"<br />1Timothy 6:7<br /><br />A Valentine may love you for a lifetime<br />but God loved you before you were born<br />and will love you for all eternity!<br />"Yes, I have loved you with an everlasting love...<br />with loving kindness I have drawn you"<br />Jeremiah 31:3<br /><br />Praying you're<br />blessed by the<br />wonderful love of God<br />this Valentines Day and always!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I thot this was pretty powerful! And such a good reminder for me=o) My sister Jennifer is always thinking of encouraging things like this for me and I really appreciate it! She also tends to give me leftovers once a week or every other week if I'm around, which is so nice for me to not have to cook;o) And she'll give me a plate of cookies sometimes too.<br />Jennifer, you are so thoughtful! I am thankful for all your encouragement, that come in different forms. I may not act like I appreciate it all the time, but I truly do.<br />I love you Jennifer=0)<br /></div></div>Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-67218377437590344772011-02-25T23:48:00.004-05:002011-02-26T00:03:35.046-05:00Pictures from Seth's 7th Birthday Party(I'm a bit behind)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-okYBSVZimmY/TWiH18WQ1RI/AAAAAAAACmc/Hxo4-IGu51A/s1600/DSCF2025.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-okYBSVZimmY/TWiH18WQ1RI/AAAAAAAACmc/Hxo4-IGu51A/s400/DSCF2025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577857499300680978" border="0" /></a>Seth turned 7 in January=0) How crazy it is that kids grow up so quickly! It is so special to be able to live near my nephews and niece and be able to watch them grow up!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctTDNMlRrVg/TWiH1oda6HI/AAAAAAAACmU/jFWyP0KN5Ns/s1600/DSCF2026.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctTDNMlRrVg/TWiH1oda6HI/AAAAAAAACmU/jFWyP0KN5Ns/s400/DSCF2026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577857493961992306" border="0" /></a>Jennifer's creative cake=O)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vWIDm9vvk4I/TWiH1S4eBVI/AAAAAAAACmM/dnDWm3Mxs3E/s1600/DSCF2027.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vWIDm9vvk4I/TWiH1S4eBVI/AAAAAAAACmM/dnDWm3Mxs3E/s400/DSCF2027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577857488169862482" border="0" /></a>Wondering what it is he got.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JEpR1OOAZAI/TWiH1BVfSTI/AAAAAAAACmE/wBv0tHi1aQY/s1600/DSCF2028.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JEpR1OOAZAI/TWiH1BVfSTI/AAAAAAAACmE/wBv0tHi1aQY/s400/DSCF2028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577857483459742002" border="0" /></a>A lego starwars ship from Auntie Dani=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soZrHpToSmY/TWiH0wGahOI/AAAAAAAACl8/2SzyplmX7vY/s1600/DSCF2029.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-soZrHpToSmY/TWiH0wGahOI/AAAAAAAACl8/2SzyplmX7vY/s400/DSCF2029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577857478833112290" border="0" /></a>A scrabble game from Grams and Papa<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snAqK8WGRp4/TWiHoKoMyMI/AAAAAAAACl0/8zqkXG1e8As/s1600/DSCF2030.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snAqK8WGRp4/TWiHoKoMyMI/AAAAAAAACl0/8zqkXG1e8As/s400/DSCF2030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577857262615840962" border="0" /></a>And even Ethan got a little something. Some skittles from Uncle Jay and Auntie Katie. He was a pretty happy kid;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IEHAJYFDsjk/TWiHn1sXj6I/AAAAAAAACls/r35LIm-5T3w/s1600/DSCF2033.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IEHAJYFDsjk/TWiHn1sXj6I/AAAAAAAACls/r35LIm-5T3w/s400/DSCF2033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577857256996179874" border="0" /></a>The next 11 pictures are ones Ethan took;o) He LOVES to take pictures!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kpQoU6nDLqg/TWiHnnd7yrI/AAAAAAAAClk/B55rMw1ZYq0/s1600/DSCF2034.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kpQoU6nDLqg/TWiHnnd7yrI/AAAAAAAAClk/B55rMw1ZYq0/s400/DSCF2034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577857253177543346" border="0" /></a>Silly Papa;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wFgiO2jEz8c/TWiHnD31bqI/AAAAAAAAClc/Gb0QFh-jERc/s1600/DSCF2036.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wFgiO2jEz8c/TWiHnD31bqI/AAAAAAAAClc/Gb0QFh-jERc/s400/DSCF2036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577857243622502050" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-tsHs5_GT0/TWiHm3ZeeqI/AAAAAAAAClU/xdccfvY5VL8/s1600/DSCF2037.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-tsHs5_GT0/TWiHm3ZeeqI/AAAAAAAAClU/xdccfvY5VL8/s400/DSCF2037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577857240273943202" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A-YUBJGof2c/TWiHVeonz4I/AAAAAAAAClM/HVGnczjrgkY/s1600/DSCF2041.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A-YUBJGof2c/TWiHVeonz4I/AAAAAAAAClM/HVGnczjrgkY/s400/DSCF2041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577856941568806786" border="0" /></a>Crazy Uncle Jay<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uhfH6p_rg9g/TWiHU656FuI/AAAAAAAAClE/tzMR2BSxNwA/s1600/DSCF2042.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uhfH6p_rg9g/TWiHU656FuI/AAAAAAAAClE/tzMR2BSxNwA/s400/DSCF2042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577856931977631458" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k64EkaZLQbQ/TWiHUgQ1h2I/AAAAAAAACk8/IL4OV5lsOHk/s1600/DSCF2044.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k64EkaZLQbQ/TWiHUgQ1h2I/AAAAAAAACk8/IL4OV5lsOHk/s400/DSCF2044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577856924826044258" border="0" /></a>Ethan still needs a bit of work<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rk9nvHZFfRE/TWiHUXjnQcI/AAAAAAAACk0/qWCJTj4XBRk/s1600/DSCF2040.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rk9nvHZFfRE/TWiHUXjnQcI/AAAAAAAACk0/qWCJTj4XBRk/s400/DSCF2040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577856922488881602" border="0" /></a>Beautiful Auntie Sue<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P56pyud0ras/TWiHUOjLDjI/AAAAAAAACks/Stz-RBmZnW0/s1600/DSCF2043.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P56pyud0ras/TWiHUOjLDjI/AAAAAAAACks/Stz-RBmZnW0/s400/DSCF2043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577856920071114290" border="0" /></a>A nice picture of Uncle Jay<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jOaBPxIKf9M/TWiGuSWlFqI/AAAAAAAACkk/yEyt0BbYDMw/s1600/DSCF2046.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jOaBPxIKf9M/TWiGuSWlFqI/AAAAAAAACkk/yEyt0BbYDMw/s400/DSCF2046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577856268257007266" border="0" /></a>Pucker up;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2GUwdWdeo7g/TWiGuBfUOvI/AAAAAAAACkc/szagtzaL6EA/s1600/DSCF2047.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2GUwdWdeo7g/TWiGuBfUOvI/AAAAAAAACkc/szagtzaL6EA/s400/DSCF2047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577856263730248434" border="0" /></a>Jamie the goat! Too funny!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S96t-jyY2M4/TWiGthaINFI/AAAAAAAACkU/gzd0-l87eKI/s1600/DSCF2049.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S96t-jyY2M4/TWiGthaINFI/AAAAAAAACkU/gzd0-l87eKI/s400/DSCF2049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577856255118554194" border="0" /></a>And of course we can't leave little miss Chloe out!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRpQbvpuJaI/TWiGtaYh6LI/AAAAAAAACkM/AYJE-KInafc/s1600/DSCF2050.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRpQbvpuJaI/TWiGtaYh6LI/AAAAAAAACkM/AYJE-KInafc/s400/DSCF2050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577856253232801970" border="0" /></a>Focusing and talking to Papa<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lc07ugAI5g/TWiGtGxNbAI/AAAAAAAACkE/M53No-blPEI/s1600/DSCF2053.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lc07ugAI5g/TWiGtGxNbAI/AAAAAAAACkE/M53No-blPEI/s400/DSCF2053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577856247967607810" border="0" /></a>Getting very sleepy!<br />It was a great nite and we all had fun! I helped Seth put together his lego starwars. He went off to bed after 1/2hr and I proceeded to finish building it until it was done. Altogether it took me 2 hours to finish! And the whole time I was on my stomach on the carpet and I ended up with rug burn on my elbows! What we do for our nephews, eh?<br />Love you Seth and I pray you will have many more birthdays! And that I can share many more special moments with you!Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-35636642340020752542011-02-08T15:13:00.003-05:002011-02-12T12:18:38.722-05:00My Parents=O)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGkaPBXErI/AAAAAAAACj8/loDm7IAlwxE/s1600/IMG_0190.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGkaPBXErI/AAAAAAAACj8/loDm7IAlwxE/s400/IMG_0190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571414984649806514" border="0" /></a>My beloved caterpillar slippers=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGkZidvmxI/AAAAAAAACj0/YwjmrOOUs7A/s1600/IMG_0191.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGkZidvmxI/AAAAAAAACj0/YwjmrOOUs7A/s400/IMG_0191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571414972689259282" border="0" /></a>Aren't they fabulous?<br />There is a story behind these slippers.<br />When I still lived at home years ago, I remember one Christmas I saw these slippers in some store. I LOVED them! I really, really wanted them and so I put them on my list. My ma and pop were shopping the one nite and saw them. My Pop came home and said they were the stupidest, ugliest things he's ever seen and would never buy me suck things! I was pretty disappointed. But come Christmas, here were the slippers given to me specifically by my Pop. I will treasure these always! Just knowing it was something my Pop was against and then it was just him who bought them for me meant and still means a lot to me!<br />So thanks again for the slippers Pop=o) I do still wear them at times.<br /><br />My Pop<br />He is such a wonderful, godly man! Even tho him and I don't always get along, he is always the first one I go to when I need to talk. I know that he will be caring and supportive and Biblically sound! He will offer advice if needed and just offer love and support if he knows I'm not ready to hear what he has to say. I know I can be extremely frustrating at times and I am thankful that my Pop still just patiently waits to hear what I have to stay and patiently stays quiet when he knows I won't listen to what he has to say. He may be really frustrated and disappointed inside, but he doesn't show it and that I really appreciate!<br />My Pop is always level headed and is very quick to offer Scripture verses or passages to help me out or to remind me of something. He is always quick to give me a hug and just let me cry. He has seen me at my worst and still loves me and always at the end of a talk, he offers to pray for me.<br />Pop, you have been such a godly example to me and I appreciate the man that you are and that God created you to be MY dad!<br />I love you very much Pop!<br /><br />My Ma<br />She is an awesome, fierce, godly woman! My ma and I have had many struggles over the years, especially being very different from each other and trying to relate to one another at times. But thru the years, she has made a huge effort to try to understand where I'm coming from and what it is exactly that I need from her. Whether it's just to talk, a hug, or even just to sit with her quietly while she's reading a book, not having to talk, but just to know I'm not alone. I appreciate the efforts she has made to understand me with my depression and to really work at asking what she can do and not just assume she knows what it is I need or want. I still remember a time when I lived at home, when I was first diagnosed with depression. She was in her room, laying on her bed, reading a book. I came in and just laid beside her as she read. A minute or so later, she put the book down and asked me what I wanted to talk about. I told her nothing. She didn't believe me. She didn't understand that I didn't want or need to talk, I just needed to be with another human being. So over the years, she still remembers that and is not so quick to ask me if I need to talk. And she knows if I say I'm not in the mood to talk, she backs off and we'll sit quietly or just talk about everyday things.<br />My ma also loves me with a fierce, mother bear kind of love. I really thot of it this way a couple weeks ago. I wanted to talk to my Pop privately. I felt kind of bad because I didn't want my ma there. Not that I didn't want her to know since I told my pop to tell her later, but because I knew what her reaction would be. She would have been angry and fired up over what I needed to talk about. And I didn't want to upset her and also because I wanted my Pop's calm, quiet manner this time. Also because I knew she wouldn't like what I had to say and knew she would state her opinion, I knew I wasn't ready to hear it. And when I told my pop the reason I talked to him privately without ma, he told me her reaction is only because she loves me so much and hates to see me hurting. I have already seen this and know this is true and have really seen my family's love and support more now than ever before since stuff happened in the summer. It is a real eye opener and I'm thankful for them! So when I thot of it later, the only term I could come up with was that my ma was like a mother bear, who would do anything to protect her cub. What an awesome love!<br />So Ma, I thank you for all your love, concern and support! And for the Bible verses or passage reminders when I need them! And for always being willing to listen to me when I'm ready, for not pushing me when I'm not and for praying with me and praying for me always! I am thankful for you and your effort you put towards getting to know me better! And I'm thankful God chose YOU to be MY mother!<br />I love you very much Ma!Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-9984732271702337362011-02-08T14:49:00.004-05:002011-02-08T15:02:58.633-05:00Winter Storm!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGfp0hatTI/AAAAAAAACjs/tweEwOAuSSw/s1600/IMG_0172.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGfp0hatTI/AAAAAAAACjs/tweEwOAuSSw/s400/IMG_0172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571409754856273202" border="0" /></a>We had such a beautiful snow storm here on Saturday! I absolutely loved it!!! And I even had to work all weekend and drive in it and I still loved it=o)<br />I am always amazed during and after a storm to see how wondrous God is! To have the power to make it snow and to look so clean, pure and beautiful is just awesome!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGfpT5ry1I/AAAAAAAACjk/YK47N9rHHrs/s1600/IMG_0173.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGfpT5ry1I/AAAAAAAACjk/YK47N9rHHrs/s400/IMG_0173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571409746099686226" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGfpErKXfI/AAAAAAAACjc/ZuvPsY1eHow/s1600/IMG_0175.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGfpErKXfI/AAAAAAAACjc/ZuvPsY1eHow/s400/IMG_0175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571409742012243442" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGfojVOqkI/AAAAAAAACjU/fePnQHEfkok/s1600/IMG_0176.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGfojVOqkI/AAAAAAAACjU/fePnQHEfkok/s400/IMG_0176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571409733061880386" border="0" /></a>This was taken while I was at work during the storm<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGe3mcFamI/AAAAAAAACjM/g2EVZGKNRJc/s1600/IMG_0178.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGe3mcFamI/AAAAAAAACjM/g2EVZGKNRJc/s400/IMG_0178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571408892082350690" border="0" /></a>My house<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGe2wgIqJI/AAAAAAAACjE/qm29SjCS8aY/s1600/IMG_0180.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGe2wgIqJI/AAAAAAAACjE/qm29SjCS8aY/s400/IMG_0180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571408877603825810" border="0" /></a>Squeakers=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGe2vjv4EI/AAAAAAAACi8/IYLJckmnGDQ/s1600/IMG_0181.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGe2vjv4EI/AAAAAAAACi8/IYLJckmnGDQ/s400/IMG_0181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571408877350543426" border="0" /></a>He was having a blast digging and rubbing his face in the snow!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGe2JEILLI/AAAAAAAACi0/mOylx56COQ8/s1600/IMG_0188.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGe2JEILLI/AAAAAAAACi0/mOylx56COQ8/s400/IMG_0188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571408867017370802" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGe14Ha97I/AAAAAAAACis/FH-bhXEPEO8/s1600/IMG_0189.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TVGe14Ha97I/AAAAAAAACis/FH-bhXEPEO8/s400/IMG_0189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571408862467782578" border="0" /></a>The next day. So much snow and so clean=o)Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-5877806414353227032011-01-14T18:53:00.005-05:002011-01-14T19:26:45.246-05:00Some cell phone pics<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDm5cg0elI/AAAAAAAACig/ZvBFBiIeGcM/s1600/IMG_0098.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDm5cg0elI/AAAAAAAACig/ZvBFBiIeGcM/s400/IMG_0098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562199414383344210" border="0" /></a>My beautiful flower arrangement from my little sister, Susie=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDm462wk-I/AAAAAAAACiY/vwkN8PDSvKE/s1600/IMG_0101.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDm462wk-I/AAAAAAAACiY/vwkN8PDSvKE/s400/IMG_0101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562199405348557794" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDm4Z9khDI/AAAAAAAACiQ/MIkei6qEfIg/s1600/IMG_0102.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDm4Z9khDI/AAAAAAAACiQ/MIkei6qEfIg/s400/IMG_0102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562199396518757426" border="0" /></a>Isn't it beautiful? Thanks so much Susie! Your thoughtfulness was very much appreciated! I have really enjoyed them! They are still going strong to this day=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDm35W4RQI/AAAAAAAACiI/NjXiukTUazk/s1600/IMG_0026.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDm35W4RQI/AAAAAAAACiI/NjXiukTUazk/s400/IMG_0026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562199387766539522" border="0" /></a>This is Squeakers on Christmas day. He loves opening presents!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDm3PC9ueI/AAAAAAAACiA/5VubD6ZScNA/s1600/IMG_0035.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDm3PC9ueI/AAAAAAAACiA/5VubD6ZScNA/s400/IMG_0035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562199376408721890" border="0" /></a>This is how my little boy loves to sleep on me during the day;o) He is not allowed to sleep with me at nite, but only during the day when I've worked nites. He likes to get as close as he possibly can. Now that he got a haircut, he likes to crawl under the covers because he's cold.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDmGQE08zI/AAAAAAAACh4/sBYidPia5W4/s1600/IMG_0071.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDmGQE08zI/AAAAAAAACh4/sBYidPia5W4/s400/IMG_0071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562198534871380786" border="0" /></a>Seth being silly on the way just before going to Grandma and Papa's on New Year's Day.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDmGK6rR8I/AAAAAAAAChw/9Chwhme86pA/s1600/IMG_0073.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDmGK6rR8I/AAAAAAAAChw/9Chwhme86pA/s400/IMG_0073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562198533486626754" border="0" /></a>Ethan didn't want to miss out on the fun either;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDmFrFO_RI/AAAAAAAACho/WF2Iv3XTNoY/s1600/IMG_0076.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDmFrFO_RI/AAAAAAAACho/WF2Iv3XTNoY/s400/IMG_0076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562198524940975378" border="0" /></a>I love that my new phone can take pictures of us where we can see ourselves so that we can take a decent picture<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDmFbqnNkI/AAAAAAAAChg/TmuUkxNPTeA/s1600/IMG_0078.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDmFbqnNkI/AAAAAAAAChg/TmuUkxNPTeA/s400/IMG_0078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562198520802784834" border="0" /></a>Silly faces=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDmFK5cxOI/AAAAAAAAChY/-AAWk4dLTyI/s1600/IMG_0081.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDmFK5cxOI/AAAAAAAAChY/-AAWk4dLTyI/s400/IMG_0081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562198516301612258" border="0" /></a>Chloe joining in on the silly faces too;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDlg0cW4bI/AAAAAAAAChQ/MCEl480icb4/s1600/IMG_0086.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDlg0cW4bI/AAAAAAAAChQ/MCEl480icb4/s400/IMG_0086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197891798720946" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDlgtM5-AI/AAAAAAAAChI/tyuzPxVC-jE/s1600/IMG_0090.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDlgtM5-AI/AAAAAAAAChI/tyuzPxVC-jE/s400/IMG_0090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197889854863362" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDlgYrt2DI/AAAAAAAAChA/1Coav4FETrc/s1600/IMG_0069.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDlgYrt2DI/AAAAAAAAChA/1Coav4FETrc/s400/IMG_0069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197884346947634" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDlfxBZ3GI/AAAAAAAACg4/Cs8afYeAT4g/s1600/IMG_0068.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDlfxBZ3GI/AAAAAAAACg4/Cs8afYeAT4g/s400/IMG_0068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197873700494434" border="0" /></a>Such a happy gal! I tried to get her to sit up, but she started falling over just as I was taking the picture. *Don't worry, she wasn't injured in the process. Her mommy was there to grab her*<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDlfWPGbYI/AAAAAAAACgw/T_Hba_PIJcU/s1600/IMG_0065.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDlfWPGbYI/AAAAAAAACgw/T_Hba_PIJcU/s400/IMG_0065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197866510183810" border="0" /></a>Jennifer has put the new pillow I bought Chloe on her change table, so she is comfortable when she's getting changed!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDkycugAWI/AAAAAAAACgo/45wWUN1bSSI/s1600/IMG_0020.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDkycugAWI/AAAAAAAACgo/45wWUN1bSSI/s400/IMG_0020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197095158382946" border="0" /></a>The new headband Chloe got from her Mommy and Daddy for Christmas<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDkyMGxpyI/AAAAAAAACgg/0iOYQB1k1P4/s1600/IMG_0020.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDkyMGxpyI/AAAAAAAACgg/0iOYQB1k1P4/s400/IMG_0020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197090696800034" border="0" /></a>It's still a little big for her head, but she will grow in to it=o) I do love the colors!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDkx3vSA0I/AAAAAAAACgY/p1HvL29gYiI/s1600/IMG_0018.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDkx3vSA0I/AAAAAAAACgY/p1HvL29gYiI/s400/IMG_0018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197085229548354" border="0" /></a>So smiley<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDkxUg4uuI/AAAAAAAACgQ/Q0WqJe2oc0Y/s1600/IMG_0019.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDkxUg4uuI/AAAAAAAACgQ/Q0WqJe2oc0Y/s400/IMG_0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197075773930210" border="0" /></a>I just LOVE this picture! You can see the sparkle in her eyes and a little bit of mischief in her smile=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDkxJuU6oI/AAAAAAAACgI/mM4W2FG7Pc4/s1600/IMG_0025.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TTDkxJuU6oI/AAAAAAAACgI/mM4W2FG7Pc4/s400/IMG_0025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562197072877513346" border="0" /></a>And here she is sporting the new hat that I bought her for Christmas! She is sooooo priceless!!!Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-6245995572468050712011-01-08T00:27:00.005-05:002011-01-08T01:11:44.026-05:00Happy New Year!Well, another year has gone by and a new one has begun. It is so amazing how quickly time goes by! And I know when I was younger and people older than me would tell me that time goes by even quicker when you're older. I thot they were crazy because life seemed to take forever. Now I am one of those older people saying the same thing! Time goes by quicker each year.<br />Last year, Seth started Grade 1. Ethan finally is potty trained and my little niece Chloe was born! How awesome it is to see my nephews and niece growing up=0) This year already, Seth had his 7th birthday on the 6th. Ethan is going to a JK drop in day at Seth's school and Chloe is 4 months and so happy!<br />Last year, 2010 ended and 2011 has started a whole lot differently than I had hoped or planned! I'm struggling with God's plan and His timing. He has been ever faithful to me for which I am thankful for! I certainly don't deserve His love, mercy, grace and forgiveness. I am having to relearn to be content and patient with God and His timing. Do I like the fact that things haven't gone the way I would've liked them too? Absolutely not! Do I understand it? Nope! Do I want things my own way? You bet! Do I know deep in my heart that I am exactly where I should be in my life rite now? Very close to getting there, but not quite. Do I know God has a plan for me and that He wants the best for me? YES! Do I wish that God's plans matched my own? Most of the time. Am I grateful that God has revealed a lot of things to me in the past half year? Definitely! Am I thankful that even tho things haven't gone my way, I can rest assured that God will ALWAYS be there for me and never fail me? FOR SURE!<br />I've been pondering a lot on God's love and faithfulness lately. Even when I get angry because things don't go my way or I wonder why I have to go thru difficult trials, I know deep in my heart that it's not God that has made me go thru those times. It's me and the choices I have made. I sometimes get frustrated that I seem to always learn things the hard way! A terrible habit I have had since I was a little kid! And when things don't go as I planned, I want to blame God because ultimately I think He should be the one to stop these 'bad' things from happening. But I do know that God allows us to make our own choices even when they go against Him and His will. I at time wish He wouldn't let me, but I will admit that I learn so much when I go thru hard times. I learn so much about God, myself and my relationship with Him! And as hard as it is and as much as it sucks at the time, I know that when I work thru it, I will be that much closer to God and I will have changed to become more like Him. Is that something I regret? Never, ever! At the time, I hurt and struggle, but even in those toughest, darkest moments, I am thankful that I can think and know in my heart that this is worth it. That God is teaching me things that I need to be taught. And I know that when I've worked thru something difficult, I can look back at those times and be amazed at the love, support, strength, patience, grace, and kindness God has for me. I can look back and know I was blessed even in those tough times!<br />What an amazing God we have!<br /><br />Now, here are a few pictures of the way I spent New Year's Eve. The nite before New Years, I got a call from my previous hairdresser, who knew I did a lot of babysitting. She asked me if I would watch her youngest son on New Year's Eve. I told her as long as she doesn't mind him coming with me to the places I was planning to go, I was all for it. We also decided it would just be easier on everyone if he slept over that nite, came to church the next morning and then I brought him home. I had an absolute blast with this little guy! His name is Carter and he's almost 2. My brother and sister in law have had him overnite a number of times and have always said how amazingly well behaved and easy going he is. That is one of the reasons I didn't mind having him.<br />I picked Carter up shortly before church New Year's Eve. My friend Danielle came over too. After church we went to my friend Mel's for a couple hours. There were 2 other couples there as well as my friend(the hostess) and her husband, and their many children;O) We had a lot of fun! Thanks for having us Mel!<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9sogECDI/AAAAAAAACfg/UnneXItQ6go/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9sogECDI/AAAAAAAACfg/UnneXItQ6go/s400/IMG_0038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559691208240138290" border="0" /></a>After Mel's, Danielle, Carter and I went to my parent's place to hang out with Susie, Sandra and Bernadette. Considering I used to babysit both Sandra and Bernadette, I felt quite old, but it was still fun! This is how I found Carter when we got to my parent's. Sound asleep, holding his toothbrush;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9P-DaLFI/AAAAAAAACfQ/6HpN8b-ZSS0/s1600/IMG_0058.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9P-DaLFI/AAAAAAAACfQ/6HpN8b-ZSS0/s400/IMG_0058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559690715809328210" border="0" /></a>I rite away put him pj's on and put him in Susie's bed. He went to sleep rite away.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9PgSjhNI/AAAAAAAACfI/OEDiORVJMTg/s1600/IMG_0060.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9PgSjhNI/AAAAAAAACfI/OEDiORVJMTg/s400/IMG_0060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559690707819791570" border="0" /></a>Cheese=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9PN5hteI/AAAAAAAACfA/JbIC9vOI60Y/s1600/IMG_0062.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9PN5hteI/AAAAAAAACfA/JbIC9vOI60Y/s400/IMG_0062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559690702882977250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9O3aBuNI/AAAAAAAACe4/iU7rU0f3zDk/s1600/IMG_0063.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9O3aBuNI/AAAAAAAACe4/iU7rU0f3zDk/s400/IMG_0063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559690696845277394" border="0" /></a>Does he not have such a sweet, beautiful smile? And those eyes are just gorgeous! I would totally take this little guy again. And considering he doesn't really know me, he did fabulous!<br /><br />Here's a few pictures from our time at my ma and pop's...<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf_TFl4woI/AAAAAAAACgA/q9if41SowUE/s1600/IMG_0041.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf_TFl4woI/AAAAAAAACgA/q9if41SowUE/s400/IMG_0041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559692968395850370" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf9sogECDI/AAAAAAAACfg/UnneXItQ6go/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg"><br /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf_SqX54SI/AAAAAAAACf4/w2MJgXxH3IQ/s1600/IMG_0049.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf_SqX54SI/AAAAAAAACf4/w2MJgXxH3IQ/s400/IMG_0049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559692961089446178" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf_SSM02CI/AAAAAAAACfw/WwN3ZCa9Pmw/s1600/IMG_0051.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf_SSM02CI/AAAAAAAACfw/WwN3ZCa9Pmw/s400/IMG_0051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559692954600527906" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf_RxOuVWI/AAAAAAAACfo/q56HZ8aGby8/s1600/IMG_0056.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TSf_RxOuVWI/AAAAAAAACfo/q56HZ8aGby8/s400/IMG_0056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559692945750119778" border="0" /></a>I hope you all had a fabulous Christmas and New Year's and that you have a blessed year in 2011!Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-5038247056396039772010-12-15T00:01:00.013-05:002010-12-17T01:16:27.975-05:00Babysit/Sleepover at my place and VanDolder Christmas=0)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7xHr9qlI/AAAAAAAACek/k_Ofuy47Hv8/s1600/DSCF1969.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7xHr9qlI/AAAAAAAACek/k_Ofuy47Hv8/s400/DSCF1969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551526311983163986" border="0" /></a>The boys came to sleep over a couple weeks ago. Chloe came for a few hours while Jennifer and Paul went on a date nite. The plan was to decorate the Christmas tree. I have had the boys come over to do this for the past couple years and we've had a blast! They started decorating as soon as their coats and boots were off=o) And even before Chloe was out of her car seat and Jenn and Paul were gone.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7w3RgouI/AAAAAAAACec/Ngk48oRZ55E/s1600/DSCF1970.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7w3RgouI/AAAAAAAACec/Ngk48oRZ55E/s400/DSCF1970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551526307577242338" border="0" /></a>Everybody helped out and they loved it!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7q1OSINI/AAAAAAAACeU/lsCSf5n07I0/s1600/DSCF1972.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7q1OSINI/AAAAAAAACeU/lsCSf5n07I0/s400/DSCF1972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551526203947622610" border="0" /></a>This is what little Miss Chloe was doing while we were decorating;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7qswmiUI/AAAAAAAACeM/vPkcJYAI7cc/s1600/DSCF1983.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7qswmiUI/AAAAAAAACeM/vPkcJYAI7cc/s400/DSCF1983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551526201675647298" border="0" /></a>Seth was very proud of this branch because it had 6 ornaments on it. I have always let the kids decorate it exactly how they like to and I never rearrange the ornaments that they put up(unless they're too low and the dog starts taking them off the tree). I want them to see each time that they come that the special ones they did are still exactly where they put them.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7pzG8OTI/AAAAAAAACeE/8FNvOC7MrUE/s1600/DSCF1976.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7pzG8OTI/AAAAAAAACeE/8FNvOC7MrUE/s400/DSCF1976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551526186200086834" border="0" /></a>This is the finished product=o) I wanted a nice picture of the boys, but of course Ethan was acting like a clown;o) I love these guys!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7p0gHspI/AAAAAAAACd8/p7JXfqSbttI/s1600/DSCF1985.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7p0gHspI/AAAAAAAACd8/p7JXfqSbttI/s400/DSCF1985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551526186574131858" border="0" /></a>All lit up so nicely=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7pZsNaJI/AAAAAAAACd0/SNpcfMqPF58/s1600/DSCF1974.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7pZsNaJI/AAAAAAAACd0/SNpcfMqPF58/s400/DSCF1974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551526179377080466" border="0" /></a>Ethan dancing on the couch, asking me to take a picture of him<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7X-kXliI/AAAAAAAACds/jP0V0D1d14o/s1600/DSCF1977.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7X-kXliI/AAAAAAAACds/jP0V0D1d14o/s400/DSCF1977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525880038659618" border="0" /></a>My little Dolly after she just woke up. She's thinking whether she should smile or not;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7Xgwyk4I/AAAAAAAACdk/JIk0fYUa8Zs/s1600/DSCF1978.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7Xgwyk4I/AAAAAAAACdk/JIk0fYUa8Zs/s400/DSCF1978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525872037696386" border="0" /></a>Yup, she decided she was happy enough to give me a bunch of sweet smiles!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7XZ9ACrI/AAAAAAAACdc/Xjo0e7DELME/s1600/DSCF1979.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7XZ9ACrI/AAAAAAAACdc/Xjo0e7DELME/s400/DSCF1979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525870209862322" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7XFc9ZKI/AAAAAAAACdU/TMEOIWVBz4o/s1600/DSCF1975.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7XFc9ZKI/AAAAAAAACdU/TMEOIWVBz4o/s400/DSCF1975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525864706761890" border="0" /></a>My house kind of gets rearranged when the boys come. Anything that can move, gets moved. I don't mind as long as it all gets put back when they're done.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7W4tJLUI/AAAAAAAACdM/Ys69XRytAnk/s1600/DSCF1980.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7W4tJLUI/AAAAAAAACdM/Ys69XRytAnk/s400/DSCF1980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525861284982082" border="0" /></a>Ethan wanted me to take a picture of him and his trucks.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7Apd9ebI/AAAAAAAACdE/uWxnv9j6ezM/s1600/DSCF1986.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7Apd9ebI/AAAAAAAACdE/uWxnv9j6ezM/s400/DSCF1986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525479237646770" border="0" /></a>Our gingerbread house. I bought a kit from Walmart so the boys and I could make it. The house was already together, so we just had to ice it and decorate it. At first Seth didn't like the idea because he had just done one at their house. But we did it on Saturday and he thanked me when we were done for getting the house for him and Ethan to decorate=o) So sweet and considerate Seth is!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7AIFcYOI/AAAAAAAACc8/-5eqhqbi5ik/s1600/DSCF1988.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7AIFcYOI/AAAAAAAACc8/-5eqhqbi5ik/s400/DSCF1988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525470276444386" border="0" /></a>The full candied house=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7ALrVAZI/AAAAAAAACc0/2aWEybIed08/s1600/DSCF1989.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr7ALrVAZI/AAAAAAAACc0/2aWEybIed08/s400/DSCF1989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525471240651154" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6_7uifKI/AAAAAAAACcs/HmjiLSYcStw/s1600/DSCF1990.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6_7uifKI/AAAAAAAACcs/HmjiLSYcStw/s400/DSCF1990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525466959150242" border="0" /></a>Good job boys!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6_tu5FpI/AAAAAAAACck/9p3xZ9F5gh4/s1600/DSCF1991_edited.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6_tu5FpI/AAAAAAAACck/9p3xZ9F5gh4/s400/DSCF1991_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525463202535058" border="0" /></a>This is my handsome nephews after they had their baths and we were ready to go to the VanDolder Christmas. They boys were soooo excited!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6vGEjOwI/AAAAAAAACcc/JRS99JpNhG8/s1600/DSCF1993.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6vGEjOwI/AAAAAAAACcc/JRS99JpNhG8/s400/DSCF1993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525177678052098" border="0" /></a>Chloe with her new little doll from Great Opa and Great Oma!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6vJwF2YI/AAAAAAAACcU/pHDuoN1gua0/s1600/DSCF1995.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6vJwF2YI/AAAAAAAACcU/pHDuoN1gua0/s400/DSCF1995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525178665982338" border="0" /></a>Ethan with his new cool car. He was one happy guy!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6u1r7NRI/AAAAAAAACcM/BHbvZQ9zBq0/s1600/DSCF1996.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6u1r7NRI/AAAAAAAACcM/BHbvZQ9zBq0/s400/DSCF1996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525173279798546" border="0" /></a>Seth on the other hand, was a little sad at first because all the young boys got the exact same car and he didn't want one that was the same as everyone else. But within 5 minutes, he was laughing and loving his new car!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6utV7d-I/AAAAAAAACcE/2pffq5BVerU/s1600/DSCF1997.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6utV7d-I/AAAAAAAACcE/2pffq5BVerU/s400/DSCF1997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525171040057314" border="0" /></a>Some of the family<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6uTQ5pxI/AAAAAAAACb8/eQWP2jUd76E/s1600/DSCF1998.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6uTQ5pxI/AAAAAAAACb8/eQWP2jUd76E/s400/DSCF1998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551525164039644946" border="0" /></a>$5 fun gift table and more family in the background<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6a_-oUDI/AAAAAAAACb0/HaP3CUQX8HE/s1600/DSCF1999.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6a_-oUDI/AAAAAAAACb0/HaP3CUQX8HE/s400/DSCF1999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551524832445222962" border="0" /></a>More family and beautiful Susie just wanted to get in;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6akgvmMI/AAAAAAAACbs/HLtD_69O93Q/s1600/DSCF2000.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6akgvmMI/AAAAAAAACbs/HLtD_69O93Q/s400/DSCF2000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551524825072113858" border="0" /></a>My fabulous sister and brother in law<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6am629ZI/AAAAAAAACbk/t4pABvn-71s/s1600/DSCF2002.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6am629ZI/AAAAAAAACbk/t4pABvn-71s/s400/DSCF2002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551524825718519186" border="0" /></a>My dear Ma and Pop=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6aR8OwfI/AAAAAAAACbc/yU1ofvyEy5I/s1600/DSCF2003.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6aR8OwfI/AAAAAAAACbc/yU1ofvyEy5I/s400/DSCF2003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551524820087128562" border="0" /></a>Pop opening his present. He ended up with the game TROUBLE<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6aGfMHTI/AAAAAAAACbU/JiHfmL3p2vU/s1600/DSCF2004.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr6aGfMHTI/AAAAAAAACbU/JiHfmL3p2vU/s400/DSCF2004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551524817012530482" border="0" /></a>My wonderful brother and sister in law<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr587FYEjI/AAAAAAAACbM/BPwRzp5dcds/s1600/DSCF2005.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr587FYEjI/AAAAAAAACbM/BPwRzp5dcds/s400/DSCF2005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551524315735265842" border="0" /></a>Pop being just like Susie and wanting his debut;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr58n_AEDI/AAAAAAAACbE/ErpY81xyXNg/s1600/DSCF2006.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr58n_AEDI/AAAAAAAACbE/ErpY81xyXNg/s400/DSCF2006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551524310608252978" border="0" /></a>Chloe watching her new doll, wondering what to make of it<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr58XhT6NI/AAAAAAAACa8/0k-MQsdBqg8/s1600/DSCF2008.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr58XhT6NI/AAAAAAAACa8/0k-MQsdBqg8/s400/DSCF2008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551524306188757202" border="0" /></a>Big smiles for Papa=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr58fMKMMI/AAAAAAAACa0/deYj_RiIN0o/s1600/DSCF2009.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr58fMKMMI/AAAAAAAACa0/deYj_RiIN0o/s400/DSCF2009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551524308247523522" border="0" /></a>We were all wearing red<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr58K-SZwI/AAAAAAAACas/ltIgrGaSh8Y/s1600/DSCF2011.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr58K-SZwI/AAAAAAAACas/ltIgrGaSh8Y/s400/DSCF2011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551524302820632322" border="0" /></a>My beautiful niece and I=0)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr5l5AJtsI/AAAAAAAACac/5AT_gNLwyeE/s1600/DSCF2015.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr5l5AJtsI/AAAAAAAACac/5AT_gNLwyeE/s400/DSCF2015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551523920039491266" border="0" /></a>The nice table settings(minus my ugly camera bag). We had our dinner catered by Kathy's catering. It was a delicious turkey dinner!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr5lrky0iI/AAAAAAAACaU/vwcagjf1UsQ/s1600/DSCF2016.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr5lrky0iI/AAAAAAAACaU/vwcagjf1UsQ/s400/DSCF2016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551523916435083810" border="0" /></a>My Opa teaching his grandkids and great grandkids the rite way to play pool<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr5lX6NgkI/AAAAAAAACaM/joysqNEgMQI/s1600/DSCF2017.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr5lX6NgkI/AAAAAAAACaM/joysqNEgMQI/s400/DSCF2017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551523911156204098" border="0" /></a>Betty and sweet Jessalyn<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr5lPXIdwI/AAAAAAAACaE/POBaW5-6wx0/s1600/DSCF2021.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TQr5lPXIdwI/AAAAAAAACaE/POBaW5-6wx0/s400/DSCF2021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551523908861589250" border="0" /></a>Oma and her newest Great Grandchild=O) I've lost count as to how many great grandkids there are. I think there are 9 or 10. Pretty amazing that they get to see these little ones grow up!Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-43142072168111146902010-12-03T00:03:00.003-05:002010-12-03T02:32:54.804-05:00For my non- St. Thomas friends=o)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPicdtYEXHI/AAAAAAAACZ8/X9dezSIYRtA/s1600/DSC00524.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPicdtYEXHI/AAAAAAAACZ8/X9dezSIYRtA/s400/DSC00524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546354975317449842" border="0" /></a>After 4-5 years of having long hair, almost to my waist, I decided it was time for a drastic change. My fabulous hairdresser was sooooo excited! This was just the first cut of a small part at the back.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPicdPaaoDI/AAAAAAAACZ0/q25cEEXYDGM/s1600/DSC00525.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPicdPaaoDI/AAAAAAAACZ0/q25cEEXYDGM/s400/DSC00525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546354967274233906" border="0" /></a>This is most of my hair. Crazy how much there is, eh? No wonder I was getting so many headaches from always wearing it up!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPh7oI3Bg1I/AAAAAAAACZs/CxnXiJC44ak/s1600/DSCF1957_edited.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPh7oI3Bg1I/AAAAAAAACZs/CxnXiJC44ak/s400/DSCF1957_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546318870610019154" border="0" /></a>This is the end result=0) I love it! Thanks Sabrina!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPh7n9VAftI/AAAAAAAACZk/TjBcpBGc_P8/s1600/DSCF1938.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPh7n9VAftI/AAAAAAAACZk/TjBcpBGc_P8/s400/DSCF1938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546318867514556114" border="0" /></a>This is my natural, curly hair that takes less than 10 minutes to do=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPh7niKpLAI/AAAAAAAACZc/MURsD4hQKC4/s1600/DSCF1961.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPh7niKpLAI/AAAAAAAACZc/MURsD4hQKC4/s400/DSCF1961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546318860223327234" border="0" /></a>And this is the strait way. I like it both ways and am thankful I can have it mixed up a bit.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPh7nXoSzEI/AAAAAAAACZU/uCOk-xsuoIw/s1600/DSCF1968.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TPh7nXoSzEI/AAAAAAAACZU/uCOk-xsuoIw/s400/DSCF1968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546318857394900034" border="0" /></a>The first couple days after I got it cut, when I got dressed, I kept trying to pull my hair out of my shirt;o) Totally forgetting there is no hair close enough anymore.Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-29463428779632636512010-11-10T23:25:00.006-05:002010-11-10T23:42:13.862-05:00Happy Times=O)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtyK1VSN_I/AAAAAAAACZM/METTi5OsS2Q/s1600/DSCF1869.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtyK1VSN_I/AAAAAAAACZM/METTi5OsS2Q/s400/DSCF1869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538145697222768626" border="0" /></a>The other day, I picked Seth up from school and then brought him home and stayed for supper. I had a little toy car for the boys that I bought from the airport when I went out West to visit Pani. This time, it was even more fun, because I got to buy something for little miss Chloe too=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtyKmbIUbI/AAAAAAAACZE/sOvnWIgYl6w/s1600/DSCF1871.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtyKmbIUbI/AAAAAAAACZE/sOvnWIgYl6w/s400/DSCF1871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538145693220753842" border="0" /></a>All smiles<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtyKV9qWMI/AAAAAAAACY8/WaamS0Y-D_M/s1600/DSCF1873.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtyKV9qWMI/AAAAAAAACY8/WaamS0Y-D_M/s400/DSCF1873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538145688802187458" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtyKFOYjGI/AAAAAAAACY0/Xuhk-VZJCSA/s1600/DSCF1877.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtyKFOYjGI/AAAAAAAACY0/Xuhk-VZJCSA/s400/DSCF1877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538145684308921442" border="0" /></a>See just how happy and excited she can get? I LOVE IT!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtyJzQcBMI/AAAAAAAACYs/N0AVT3nMTeM/s1600/DSCF1878.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtyJzQcBMI/AAAAAAAACYs/N0AVT3nMTeM/s400/DSCF1878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538145679485699266" border="0" /></a>She is so ready and willing to give a smile!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtx0d2gwnI/AAAAAAAACYk/UcvaIbHjVds/s1600/DSCF1880.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtx0d2gwnI/AAAAAAAACYk/UcvaIbHjVds/s400/DSCF1880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538145312962560626" border="0" /></a>Ethan testing out the new pillow I bought for Chloe;O)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtx0HnERfI/AAAAAAAACYc/vsvVxDcTr3I/s1600/DSCF1881.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtx0HnERfI/AAAAAAAACYc/vsvVxDcTr3I/s400/DSCF1881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538145306992199154" border="0" /></a>Doesn't it look so soft? It matches her bedroom<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxzzy5PCI/AAAAAAAACYU/HPxKEr9P3Kg/s1600/DSCF1885.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxzzy5PCI/AAAAAAAACYU/HPxKEr9P3Kg/s400/DSCF1885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538145301673098274" border="0" /></a>Sleeping beauty already enjoying her soft new blanket.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxzlFjDNI/AAAAAAAACYM/kA0rv4ZlHAk/s1600/DSCF1889.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxzlFjDNI/AAAAAAAACYM/kA0rv4ZlHAk/s400/DSCF1889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538145297724804306" border="0" /></a>Testing them out to see if she likes them;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxzSVGd-I/AAAAAAAACYE/54Pxe_R-kO0/s1600/DSCF1891.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxzSVGd-I/AAAAAAAACYE/54Pxe_R-kO0/s400/DSCF1891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538145292689766370" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxasGSN8I/AAAAAAAACX8/nfLgK1dUWck/s1600/DSCF1891_edited.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxasGSN8I/AAAAAAAACX8/nfLgK1dUWck/s400/DSCF1891_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538144870110214082" border="0" /></a>I would take that smile as a YES;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxaJZaQCI/AAAAAAAACX0/l0wj8di93w8/s1600/DSCF1892.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxaJZaQCI/AAAAAAAACX0/l0wj8di93w8/s400/DSCF1892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538144860795191330" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxZ3O49SI/AAAAAAAACXs/mD9thNd5Ji0/s1600/DSCF1893.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxZ3O49SI/AAAAAAAACXs/mD9thNd5Ji0/s400/DSCF1893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538144855919228194" border="0" /></a>Ethan just loves snuggle time with Chloe<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxZmzSx7I/AAAAAAAACXk/625bLmUt_bA/s1600/DSCF1894.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxZmzSx7I/AAAAAAAACXk/625bLmUt_bA/s400/DSCF1894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538144851508512690" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxZRg8OyI/AAAAAAAACXc/ZCqsHnI9zgo/s1600/DSCF1895.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxZRg8OyI/AAAAAAAACXc/ZCqsHnI9zgo/s400/DSCF1895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538144845794392866" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxBWdZ7WI/AAAAAAAACXU/ahWoBhnht8c/s1600/DSCF1896.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxBWdZ7WI/AAAAAAAACXU/ahWoBhnht8c/s400/DSCF1896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538144434804878690" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxBJjO3lI/AAAAAAAACXM/rlFumr7ls6I/s1600/DSCF1898.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxBJjO3lI/AAAAAAAACXM/rlFumr7ls6I/s400/DSCF1898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538144431339658834" border="0" /></a>I just love how much the boys love their sister! So awesome to see that special relationship!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxBFFGRLI/AAAAAAAACXE/3sRf6hH0yMg/s1600/DSCF1901.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxBFFGRLI/AAAAAAAACXE/3sRf6hH0yMg/s400/DSCF1901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538144430139524274" border="0" /></a>After bath time. I love how her hair gets curly for awhile!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxAjntCDI/AAAAAAAACW8/C6PJrPqnmfY/s1600/DSCF1906.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxAjntCDI/AAAAAAAACW8/C6PJrPqnmfY/s400/DSCF1906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538144421157865522" border="0" /></a>Seth playing his most favorite game-Monopoly. I have never liked that game and do feel bad when Seth asks me to play and I tell him no.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxAtsOGBI/AAAAAAAACW0/C-276dmfSc8/s1600/DSCF1908.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtxAtsOGBI/AAAAAAAACW0/C-276dmfSc8/s400/DSCF1908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538144423861164050" border="0" /></a>Counting out his money. I can't believe how fast he's growing up. He is spelling words, reading words, counting money all by himself.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtwmzU4LtI/AAAAAAAACWs/EL19JNelX9M/s1600/DSCF1909.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtwmzU4LtI/AAAAAAAACWs/EL19JNelX9M/s400/DSCF1909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538143978697273042" border="0" /></a>Happy guy=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtwmX7Lr_I/AAAAAAAACWk/N8gMpV400p8/s1600/DSCF1910.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtwmX7Lr_I/AAAAAAAACWk/N8gMpV400p8/s400/DSCF1910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538143971341742066" border="0" /></a>He finally convinced his dad to play with him since no one else wanted to.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtwmCvrMcI/AAAAAAAACWc/ZUXEC4lXjXA/s1600/DSCF1912.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtwmCvrMcI/AAAAAAAACWc/ZUXEC4lXjXA/s400/DSCF1912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538143965656330690" border="0" /></a>Still smiling by the end of the nite when I was ready to leave.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtwl5oYKmI/AAAAAAAACWU/fn-ZuOjz2bY/s1600/DSCF1913.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtwl5oYKmI/AAAAAAAACWU/fn-ZuOjz2bY/s400/DSCF1913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538143963209804386" border="0" /></a>This one makes me giggle. It almost looks like she's winking and giving the thumbs up;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtwlqbCDsI/AAAAAAAACWM/6umMKd4iR3I/s1600/DSCF1917.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TNtwlqbCDsI/AAAAAAAACWM/6umMKd4iR3I/s400/DSCF1917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538143959127297730" border="0" /></a>One final good bye smile=O)Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-43709391875572415882010-11-01T07:31:00.004-04:002010-11-01T07:43:48.375-04:00Miss Smiley and her brothers=O)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mlcbfhDI/AAAAAAAACWE/P2l4LAb3Xuc/s1600/DSC00478.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mlcbfhDI/AAAAAAAACWE/P2l4LAb3Xuc/s400/DSC00478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534544154301793330" border="0" /></a>A few days after Chloe was born. And she certainly is what her shirt says... CUTIE!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mk7MRQWI/AAAAAAAACV8/QHyveiuAxNA/s1600/DSC00480.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mk7MRQWI/AAAAAAAACV8/QHyveiuAxNA/s400/DSC00480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534544145379574114" border="0" /></a>Ethan testing out the car seat;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6maATrr1I/AAAAAAAACV0/B-4vLqPm8ks/s1600/DSC00484.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6maATrr1I/AAAAAAAACV0/B-4vLqPm8ks/s400/DSC00484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543957774282578" border="0" /></a>Just laying on Auntie Dani's lap<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mZmJCe8I/AAAAAAAACVs/WGJXMpgIKYI/s1600/DSC00489.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mZmJCe8I/AAAAAAAACVs/WGJXMpgIKYI/s400/DSC00489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543950750317506" border="0" /></a>So alert when she was only a week old<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mZVBFGAI/AAAAAAAACVk/UKm4Ko-uJFs/s1600/DSC00511.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mZVBFGAI/AAAAAAAACVk/UKm4Ko-uJFs/s400/DSC00511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543946153531394" border="0" /></a>Growing up so fast already!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mZEtB41I/AAAAAAAACVc/VLGUt2EMVn8/s1600/DSC00518.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mZEtB41I/AAAAAAAACVc/VLGUt2EMVn8/s400/DSC00518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543941774467922" border="0" /></a>Sweet girl starting to smile<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mYfv6BrI/AAAAAAAACVU/n7Ee4rik_Hw/s1600/DSC00522.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6mYfv6BrI/AAAAAAAACVU/n7Ee4rik_Hw/s400/DSC00522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543931854423730" border="0" /></a>There's a good smile! The first one I was able to get with her looking at me=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6l-MhAjTI/AAAAAAAACVM/ucJT2RGsz_g/s1600/DSCF1775.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6l-MhAjTI/AAAAAAAACVM/ucJT2RGsz_g/s400/DSCF1775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543480015064370" border="0" /></a>Ethan being a goof, showing off his poor chin<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6l98A-hjI/AAAAAAAACVE/m8zZdQk58YA/s1600/DSCF1778.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6l98A-hjI/AAAAAAAACVE/m8zZdQk58YA/s400/DSCF1778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543475585746482" border="0" /></a>Dancing because when he goes all around the Dora CandyLand game, he gets to the party;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6l9kt20lI/AAAAAAAACU8/naebtMRkacY/s1600/DSCF1781.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6l9kt20lI/AAAAAAAACU8/naebtMRkacY/s400/DSCF1781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543469331534418" border="0" /></a>Trying to get Chloe to look at me and smile<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6l9SRrkeI/AAAAAAAACU0/gAlse2HnItM/s1600/DSCF1784.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6l9SRrkeI/AAAAAAAACU0/gAlse2HnItM/s400/DSCF1784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543464381518306" border="0" /></a>She will be one very protected sister when she's older!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6l8-xcaCI/AAAAAAAACUs/uMDIrVi97OE/s1600/DSCF1787.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6l8-xcaCI/AAAAAAAACUs/uMDIrVi97OE/s400/DSCF1787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543459146033186" border="0" /></a>Taking a short nap<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6lp6joD9I/AAAAAAAACUk/OAu7rocLNDY/s1600/DSCF1772.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6lp6joD9I/AAAAAAAACUk/OAu7rocLNDY/s400/DSCF1772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543131596820434" border="0" /></a>Smiling, but kept sticking her tongue out<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6lputHsWI/AAAAAAAACUc/y6BEtfA1WJU/s1600/DSCF1773.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6lputHsWI/AAAAAAAACUc/y6BEtfA1WJU/s400/DSCF1773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543128415416674" border="0" /></a>There's the sweet smile I was waiting for=0) I love this picture, even tho she turned her head sideways!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6lpAiLB6I/AAAAAAAACUU/xQ8Ki75z2XM/s1600/DSCF1788.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6lpAiLB6I/AAAAAAAACUU/xQ8Ki75z2XM/s400/DSCF1788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543116021467042" border="0" /></a>Ethan<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6lo4F6GTI/AAAAAAAACUM/6a0oCiWskns/s1600/DSCF1790.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6lo4F6GTI/AAAAAAAACUM/6a0oCiWskns/s400/DSCF1790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543113755433266" border="0" /></a>Seth<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6loX-fnwI/AAAAAAAACUE/eSFuRJM63mc/s1600/DSCF1799.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TM6loX-fnwI/AAAAAAAACUE/eSFuRJM63mc/s400/DSCF1799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534543105134403330" border="0" /></a>ChloeDaniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-45489822402728639912010-10-25T12:03:00.008-04:002010-10-25T12:20:59.740-04:00A Day out with Ethan=0)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsdAlJt4I/AAAAAAAACT8/mnSnuctz_Nw/s1600/DSCF1800.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsdAlJt4I/AAAAAAAACT8/mnSnuctz_Nw/s400/DSCF1800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532017331666532226" border="0" /></a>On Friday, Ethan and I went to the pumpkin patch with my 3 aunts and their kids. Here is the group=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsYAt1RII/AAAAAAAACT0/hIVpmKSdbTs/s1600/DSCF1801.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsYAt1RII/AAAAAAAACT0/hIVpmKSdbTs/s400/DSCF1801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532017245803594882" border="0" /></a>Looking at all the decorations<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsXvrwTuI/AAAAAAAACTs/V7rXPGHzWeY/s1600/DSCF1802.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsXvrwTuI/AAAAAAAACTs/V7rXPGHzWeY/s400/DSCF1802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532017241231478498" border="0" /></a>Group shot of the kids together<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsXSQQKgI/AAAAAAAACTk/oS0jMxid3kY/s1600/DSCF1803.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsXSQQKgI/AAAAAAAACTk/oS0jMxid3kY/s400/DSCF1803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532017233331497474" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsXI6yYCI/AAAAAAAACTc/R9DrlhsV3J8/s1600/DSCF1805.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsXI6yYCI/AAAAAAAACTc/R9DrlhsV3J8/s400/DSCF1805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532017230825545762" border="0" /></a>Ethan and I=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsW4Q_dtI/AAAAAAAACTU/jmgMLMq_6FU/s1600/DSCF1806.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsW4Q_dtI/AAAAAAAACTU/jmgMLMq_6FU/s400/DSCF1806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532017226355275474" border="0" /></a>Having fun on the hay bales!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsEiQAQSI/AAAAAAAACTM/zaZrYoI7D54/s1600/DSCF1807.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsEiQAQSI/AAAAAAAACTM/zaZrYoI7D54/s400/DSCF1807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016911207907618" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsDyhSwrI/AAAAAAAACTE/2fj2GplId20/s1600/DSCF1808.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsDyhSwrI/AAAAAAAACTE/2fj2GplId20/s400/DSCF1808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016898395521714" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsDi5m4GI/AAAAAAAACS8/MJ32ZEv1N0I/s1600/DSCF1810.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsDi5m4GI/AAAAAAAACS8/MJ32ZEv1N0I/s400/DSCF1810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016894202536034" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsDXTFohI/AAAAAAAACS0/I0vy0LTTjx0/s1600/DSCF1812.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsDXTFohI/AAAAAAAACS0/I0vy0LTTjx0/s400/DSCF1812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016891088183826" border="0" /></a>Jumping;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsDEoTOGI/AAAAAAAACSs/JbTpNDyrtiw/s1600/DSCF1813.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWsDEoTOGI/AAAAAAAACSs/JbTpNDyrtiw/s400/DSCF1813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016886076880994" border="0" /></a>And another one jumping!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWruJaTk-I/AAAAAAAACSk/saECaRL5Qos/s1600/DSCF1814.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWruJaTk-I/AAAAAAAACSk/saECaRL5Qos/s400/DSCF1814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016526583108578" border="0" /></a>Ethan was clapping his hands, very proud of himself for making it all the way around the bales and not needing help=0))<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrtyKLnaI/AAAAAAAACSc/cDJ7KdQgGfA/s1600/DSCF1815.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrtyKLnaI/AAAAAAAACSc/cDJ7KdQgGfA/s400/DSCF1815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016520341462434" border="0" /></a>Concentrating really hard!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrtrKjitI/AAAAAAAACSU/rKaU4TrOFOo/s1600/DSCF1816.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrtrKjitI/AAAAAAAACSU/rKaU4TrOFOo/s400/DSCF1816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016518463982290" border="0" /></a>I told Ethan he had a very important job to do. He had to pick out a pumpkin for himself, Seth(who was in school) and Chloe. So he picked out 4 small pumpkins and 1 mini pumpkin for Chloe. Good job Effie!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrtY8G46I/AAAAAAAACSM/ic1Oi1u0S-E/s1600/DSCF1817.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrtY8G46I/AAAAAAAACSM/ic1Oi1u0S-E/s400/DSCF1817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016513571546018" border="0" /></a>Lunch at Aunt Jenny's house. We had pizza and juice.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrtPa4kbI/AAAAAAAACSE/YI8r0of-hUc/s1600/DSCF1818.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrtPa4kbI/AAAAAAAACSE/YI8r0of-hUc/s400/DSCF1818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016511016276402" border="0" /></a>What a cutie=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrbD9v6rI/AAAAAAAACR8/6ErVTu_dNKM/s1600/DSCF1820.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrbD9v6rI/AAAAAAAACR8/6ErVTu_dNKM/s400/DSCF1820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016198703639218" border="0" /></a>After lunch, the kids got to decorate cookies. They had a blast!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWra9KniNI/AAAAAAAACR0/K01DsPNzD04/s1600/DSCF1821.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWra9KniNI/AAAAAAAACR0/K01DsPNzD04/s400/DSCF1821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016196878567634" border="0" /></a>Testing it out.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWraE-yjyI/AAAAAAAACRs/vHcZlXphUfI/s1600/DSCF1822.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWraE-yjyI/AAAAAAAACRs/vHcZlXphUfI/s400/DSCF1822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016181796572962" border="0" /></a>Here he's saying, "Mmmmmm"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrZ-YWGAI/AAAAAAAACRk/HleFTGZ9ZZE/s1600/DSCF1823.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrZ-YWGAI/AAAAAAAACRk/HleFTGZ9ZZE/s400/DSCF1823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016180024711170" border="0" /></a>The finished job<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrZdKJEqI/AAAAAAAACRc/tljN6NhaCsQ/s1600/DSCF1824.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrZdKJEqI/AAAAAAAACRc/tljN6NhaCsQ/s400/DSCF1824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532016171106767522" border="0" /></a>Connor<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrIm9fH9I/AAAAAAAACRU/3a47Zt11IEE/s1600/DSCF1825.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrIm9fH9I/AAAAAAAACRU/3a47Zt11IEE/s400/DSCF1825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532015881680265170" border="0" /></a>Jenna<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrIW0bK8I/AAAAAAAACRM/KPxasZDV0mw/s1600/DSCF1826.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrIW0bK8I/AAAAAAAACRM/KPxasZDV0mw/s400/DSCF1826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532015877347290050" border="0" /></a>Jessalynn<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrIB_8O1I/AAAAAAAACRE/EUtZtMjsStg/s1600/DSCF1827.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrIB_8O1I/AAAAAAAACRE/EUtZtMjsStg/s400/DSCF1827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532015871758449490" border="0" /></a>Ryan<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrH9P6C8I/AAAAAAAACQ8/ZZWDmCUXvf8/s1600/DSCF1828.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrH9P6C8I/AAAAAAAACQ8/ZZWDmCUXvf8/s400/DSCF1828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532015870483237826" border="0" /></a>Jadyn<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrHlyMpBI/AAAAAAAACQ0/jS0mBfZrqlE/s1600/DSCF1830.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWrHlyMpBI/AAAAAAAACQ0/jS0mBfZrqlE/s400/DSCF1830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532015864184611858" border="0" /></a>Kristin (or as Ethan kept calling her, 'Kristiff')<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWq02jsZ3I/AAAAAAAACQs/UoZ-ToHx3Dk/s1600/DSCF1831.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWq02jsZ3I/AAAAAAAACQs/UoZ-ToHx3Dk/s400/DSCF1831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532015542269667186" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWq0dxcYkI/AAAAAAAACQk/_eWHDSnbdSc/s1600/DSCF1832.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWq0dxcYkI/AAAAAAAACQk/_eWHDSnbdSc/s400/DSCF1832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532015535616451138" border="0" /></a>Jordan<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWqzSqm1hI/AAAAAAAACQc/tTMO3G7Jhf8/s1600/DSCF1834.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWqzSqm1hI/AAAAAAAACQc/tTMO3G7Jhf8/s400/DSCF1834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532015515455116818" border="0" /></a>Ethan and I again!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWqzDlmhmI/AAAAAAAACQU/xAar-5ptcJ0/s1600/DSCF1835.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWqzDlmhmI/AAAAAAAACQU/xAar-5ptcJ0/s400/DSCF1835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532015511407593058" border="0" /></a>Jadyn and I<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWqy5753vI/AAAAAAAACQM/ld9JxXk3hxI/s1600/DSCF1836.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TMWqy5753vI/AAAAAAAACQM/ld9JxXk3hxI/s400/DSCF1836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532015508816781042" border="0" /></a>Aunt Judy and Jadyn=o)<br />All in all, it was a fun day out! And it was really fun to spend some time with just Ethan. I used to do that with Seth all the time, but not with Ethan. So this was a fun time!<br />Thanks for coming with me Ethan! I had lots of fun and thank you for being such a good boy=0)Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-54170678537515188902010-10-06T00:40:00.012-04:002010-10-07T06:08:29.644-04:00I just LOVE these kids=O)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKzegomTX6I/AAAAAAAACQE/YtzUyN1N5hM/s1600/DSCF1726.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKzegomTX6I/AAAAAAAACQE/YtzUyN1N5hM/s400/DSCF1726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525035495112007586" border="0" /></a>Just hanging with Auntie Sue while us gals(Jennifer, Susie and I) play games<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwB6nskzWI/AAAAAAAACP8/lmXETe4VMhc/s1600/DSCF1643.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwB6nskzWI/AAAAAAAACP8/lmXETe4VMhc/s400/DSCF1643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792949476740450" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwB6Qi7KAI/AAAAAAAACP0/O4chByNuEmI/s1600/DSCF1644.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwB6Qi7KAI/AAAAAAAACP0/O4chByNuEmI/s400/DSCF1644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792943262246914" border="0" /></a>Sleeping beauty=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwB6ZpeaxI/AAAAAAAACPs/eV09KOOMms8/s1600/DSCF1647.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwB6ZpeaxI/AAAAAAAACPs/eV09KOOMms8/s400/DSCF1647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792945705642770" border="0" /></a>Uncle Jay popped over while we were finishing up supper. Can you tell the boys were a little excited?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwB55iv48I/AAAAAAAACPk/X_3_nr1B96I/s1600/DSCF1648.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwB55iv48I/AAAAAAAACPk/X_3_nr1B96I/s400/DSCF1648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792937087493058" border="0" /></a>Oh the love they have for their uncle=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwB5heIk5I/AAAAAAAACPc/Bq4AuZF9d_M/s1600/DSCF1649.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwB5heIk5I/AAAAAAAACPc/Bq4AuZF9d_M/s400/DSCF1649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792930625688466" border="0" /></a>Seth's school work. He asked me to take some pictures of his work. I am very proud of him! He never used to like drawing, etc, but now he loves it and I think he is doing quite well! Good job Sethy!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBpUBbAtI/AAAAAAAACPU/pG8GIdkB3ik/s1600/DSCF1650.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBpUBbAtI/AAAAAAAACPU/pG8GIdkB3ik/s400/DSCF1650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792652137693906" border="0" /></a>Noah's ark. The pic above this one is when the flood happened. This one is when the flood was over, with it's beautiful rainbow.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBo7kQUrI/AAAAAAAACPM/pUMS-tR9LO0/s1600/DSCF1651.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBo7kQUrI/AAAAAAAACPM/pUMS-tR9LO0/s400/DSCF1651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792645572907698" border="0" /></a>Seth is doing really well with coloring in the lines.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBolCVv9I/AAAAAAAACPE/3SWc6LVGPzs/s1600/DSCF1652.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBolCVv9I/AAAAAAAACPE/3SWc6LVGPzs/s400/DSCF1652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792639525076946" border="0" /></a>And learning to spell. It's so fun to watch him learn all these new things!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBoSLSfQI/AAAAAAAACO8/QCMVVpiBvSA/s1600/DSCF1654.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBoSLSfQI/AAAAAAAACO8/QCMVVpiBvSA/s400/DSCF1654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792634462338306" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBoMBcycI/AAAAAAAACO0/fQKdIMjgtXY/s1600/DSCF1656.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBoMBcycI/AAAAAAAACO0/fQKdIMjgtXY/s400/DSCF1656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792632810457538" border="0" /></a>My little Dolly=O)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBV-oFkiI/AAAAAAAACOk/138jKVH4qPo/s1600/DSCF1660.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBV-oFkiI/AAAAAAAACOk/138jKVH4qPo/s400/DSCF1660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792319976772130" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBVit3F1I/AAAAAAAACOc/RPQ3Oje4gGM/s1600/DSCF1661.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBVit3F1I/AAAAAAAACOc/RPQ3Oje4gGM/s400/DSCF1661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792312484796242" border="0" /></a>Just hanging out in the swing<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBVPk2_ZI/AAAAAAAACOU/lxfR3OQlQXg/s1600/DSCF1662.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBVPk2_ZI/AAAAAAAACOU/lxfR3OQlQXg/s400/DSCF1662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792307346767250" border="0" /></a>My handsome little dude, Ethan=o) He has been calling everyone DUDE lately. It's quite cute!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBUjlGEBI/AAAAAAAACOM/QMMRrB-3_64/s1600/DSCF1667.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwBUjlGEBI/AAAAAAAACOM/QMMRrB-3_64/s400/DSCF1667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524792295536594962" border="0" /></a>My handsome Seth, ready for a battle;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwA5VqYLqI/AAAAAAAACOE/VLfk09FtaHI/s1600/DSCF1672.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwA5VqYLqI/AAAAAAAACOE/VLfk09FtaHI/s400/DSCF1672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791827944189602" border="0" /></a>I just love how Chloe will just sit there and stare at you while you talk to her.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwA44etQeI/AAAAAAAACN8/NPZGgyz79R4/s1600/DSCF1673.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwA44etQeI/AAAAAAAACN8/NPZGgyz79R4/s400/DSCF1673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791820110610914" border="0" /></a>Chilling<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwA4_4J8YI/AAAAAAAACN0/PaQ5YDMs4W4/s1600/DSCF1677.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwA4_4J8YI/AAAAAAAACN0/PaQ5YDMs4W4/s400/DSCF1677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791822096396674" border="0" /></a>Looking pretty thotful<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwA4TcjspI/AAAAAAAACNs/Nvi559Mbh-Y/s1600/DSCF1678.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwA4TcjspI/AAAAAAAACNs/Nvi559Mbh-Y/s400/DSCF1678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791810169483922" border="0" /></a>Bright eyes=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwA4FWABxI/AAAAAAAACNk/xIwb5_6rxRI/s1600/DSCF1682.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwA4FWABxI/AAAAAAAACNk/xIwb5_6rxRI/s400/DSCF1682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791806383884050" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAhBbyjMI/AAAAAAAACNc/7S4xVKeUEpc/s1600/DSCF1683.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAhBbyjMI/AAAAAAAACNc/7S4xVKeUEpc/s400/DSCF1683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791410197433538" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAgre3WTI/AAAAAAAACNU/2aZ-3R1Yqy8/s1600/DSCF1688.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAgre3WTI/AAAAAAAACNU/2aZ-3R1Yqy8/s400/DSCF1688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791404304750898" border="0" /></a>I just love all her hair! I am hoping that she doesn't lose it all. And I really hope she keeps the dark hair! But I know that even if she doesn't stay dark, I will still love her to pieces, just like I love her brother's to pieces too!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAgXS8__I/AAAAAAAACNM/sNHOijtraEo/s1600/DSCF1691.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAgXS8__I/AAAAAAAACNM/sNHOijtraEo/s400/DSCF1691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791398886080498" border="0" /></a>The one nite when I was over, this little monkey found her thumb. It was so sweet to watch. I don't think she's done it anymore, so I'm glad I was able to capture it on camera=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAfY5rPNI/AAAAAAAACNE/Qi_Lpdj_Woo/s1600/DSCF1692.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAfY5rPNI/AAAAAAAACNE/Qi_Lpdj_Woo/s400/DSCF1692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791382137060562" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAfPxgp0I/AAAAAAAACM8/zZxJdWPbhJ0/s1600/DSCF1694.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAfPxgp0I/AAAAAAAACM8/zZxJdWPbhJ0/s400/DSCF1694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791379686893378" border="0" /></a>I was over one afternoon watching Ethan and Chloe so Jennifer could nap. Ethan loves sitting in Chloe's chair! He sat there and then asked to hold Chloe. How do you say no to that face, eh?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAKwBvbkI/AAAAAAAACM0/tU4IfPypKgM/s1600/DSCF1698.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAKwBvbkI/AAAAAAAACM0/tU4IfPypKgM/s400/DSCF1698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791027567652418" border="0" /></a>He just adores her!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAKmU0BoI/AAAAAAAACMs/fyvZw7DTLyE/s1600/DSCF1700.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAKmU0BoI/AAAAAAAACMs/fyvZw7DTLyE/s400/DSCF1700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791024963290754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAKUUiQtI/AAAAAAAACMk/HJM_A8bZcho/s1600/DSCF1702.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAKUUiQtI/AAAAAAAACMk/HJM_A8bZcho/s400/DSCF1702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791020130288338" border="0" /></a>A couple attempts at Auntie Dani and the kids.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAKLIgZcI/AAAAAAAACMc/8_FgYjqNUAw/s1600/DSCF1704.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAKLIgZcI/AAAAAAAACMc/8_FgYjqNUAw/s400/DSCF1704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791017663915458" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAJ5jKJNI/AAAAAAAACMU/rZU2J4EkXsM/s1600/DSCF1705.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKwAJ5jKJNI/AAAAAAAACMU/rZU2J4EkXsM/s400/DSCF1705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524791012943865042" border="0" /></a>Love watching her sleep<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_wOl7xdI/AAAAAAAACMM/EQxJnMhnK-0/s1600/DSCF1707.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_wOl7xdI/AAAAAAAACMM/EQxJnMhnK-0/s400/DSCF1707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524790571916051922" border="0" /></a>My beautiful mother and her namesake=o) Margaret and Chloe Margaret<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_v06pUGI/AAAAAAAACME/dkPl7JXNqM8/s1600/DSCF1708.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_v06pUGI/AAAAAAAACME/dkPl7JXNqM8/s400/DSCF1708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524790565023600738" border="0" /></a>Special Gramma and grand daughter bonding time!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_vuSh-8I/AAAAAAAACL8/GdTZmx4pPIA/s1600/DSCF1710.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_vuSh-8I/AAAAAAAACL8/GdTZmx4pPIA/s400/DSCF1710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524790563244735426" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_vXYIboI/AAAAAAAACL0/TRgh_UA4RH4/s1600/DSCF1711.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_vXYIboI/AAAAAAAACL0/TRgh_UA4RH4/s400/DSCF1711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524790557094211202" border="0" /></a>The little peanut was quite squirmy in her sleep and it was hard to get a good picture with her.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_u4H8X6I/AAAAAAAACLs/3YVzxXUYZEI/s1600/DSCF1714.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_u4H8X6I/AAAAAAAACLs/3YVzxXUYZEI/s400/DSCF1714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524790548704812962" border="0" /></a>Spiderman overtook Miss Chloe. She didn't seem to mind tho;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_XnBYhPI/AAAAAAAACLk/xkhGoHMS1GE/s1600/DSCF1718.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_XnBYhPI/AAAAAAAACLk/xkhGoHMS1GE/s400/DSCF1718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524790148976903410" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_Xb8TSTI/AAAAAAAACLc/3VLE9TplpFM/s1600/DSCF1720.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_Xb8TSTI/AAAAAAAACLc/3VLE9TplpFM/s400/DSCF1720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524790146002798898" border="0" /></a>Just watching Gramma, following her voice and moves<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_XKIj-iI/AAAAAAAACLU/8VHK-yZ0mvU/s1600/DSCF1722.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_XKIj-iI/AAAAAAAACLU/8VHK-yZ0mvU/s400/DSCF1722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524790141222386210" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_W66gHuI/AAAAAAAACLM/utaQ3u08MOw/s1600/DSCF1723.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_W66gHuI/AAAAAAAACLM/utaQ3u08MOw/s400/DSCF1723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524790137136881378" border="0" /></a>Seth was entertaining us when Susie and I were at Jennifer and Paul's for a sister nite. My aunt and uncle came to visit and I think Seth enjoyed all the attention he was getting from us=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_W4LBXuI/AAAAAAAACLE/TNRTpw02h3U/s1600/DSCF1724.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv_W4LBXuI/AAAAAAAACLE/TNRTpw02h3U/s400/DSCF1724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524790136400862946" border="0" /></a>Being goofy! I couldn't help but laugh at this picture. As soon as I took it, he wanted to see it and started laughing too. Seth has such a great laugh!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-_9KlU7I/AAAAAAAACK0/_kPwSxK31DE/s1600/DSCF1729.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-_F1MwVI/AAAAAAAACKs/9-X1jy5hMF8/s1600/DSCF1730.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv---NIskI/AAAAAAAACKk/ZW4uHl4Z-dI/s1600/DSCF1735.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv---NIskI/AAAAAAAACKk/ZW4uHl4Z-dI/s400/DSCF1735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524789725703483970" border="0" /></a>Sharing some awake time with Auntie Sue<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv--kh1zZI/AAAAAAAACKc/xG4hPKGaYPE/s1600/DSCF1736.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv--kh1zZI/AAAAAAAACKc/xG4hPKGaYPE/s400/DSCF1736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524789718811004306" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-ic0YMOI/AAAAAAAACKU/lC8tiS9OABs/s1600/DSCF1738.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-ic0YMOI/AAAAAAAACKU/lC8tiS9OABs/s400/DSCF1738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524789235704934626" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-iMpRqdI/AAAAAAAACKM/ri984TWMzFY/s1600/DSCF1743.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-iMpRqdI/AAAAAAAACKM/ri984TWMzFY/s400/DSCF1743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524789231363402194" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-h0NgSaI/AAAAAAAACKE/Dfu-ozdEiRY/s1600/DSCF1746.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-h0NgSaI/AAAAAAAACKE/Dfu-ozdEiRY/s400/DSCF1746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524789224804469154" border="0" /></a>Chloe just loves the lites and fans.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-htPZ9ZI/AAAAAAAACJ8/9laZBEmvWA8/s1600/DSCF1749.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-htPZ9ZI/AAAAAAAACJ8/9laZBEmvWA8/s400/DSCF1749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524789222933394834" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-hYNj05I/AAAAAAAACJ0/bHjP1a5327A/s1600/DSCF1750.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TKv-hYNj05I/AAAAAAAACJ0/bHjP1a5327A/s400/DSCF1750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524789217288508306" border="0" /></a>What a beautiful little girl=0)Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-8501195956921678822010-09-20T07:49:00.009-04:002010-09-20T08:26:35.261-04:00My sweet nephews and niece=O)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPoHTQCrI/AAAAAAAACJs/UJQXUy8pvXs/s1600/DSCF1557.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPoHTQCrI/AAAAAAAACJs/UJQXUy8pvXs/s400/DSCF1557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518967418938985138" border="0" /></a>I was watching Ethan while Paul was gone and Jennifer was napping. Chloe decided to sleep the whole time;o) But Ethan decided he needed to cut the grass while we were outside! Then he had to do some whipper snipping=o) Way too cute!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPnzZcc4I/AAAAAAAACJk/jWKK9biKirM/s1600/DSCF1559.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPnzZcc4I/AAAAAAAACJk/jWKK9biKirM/s400/DSCF1559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518967413596255106" border="0" /></a>He asked me if he looked like a cool dude with his hat this way! I told him YES, of course.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPnsbqDqI/AAAAAAAACJc/59gjHfdWas0/s1600/DSCF1560.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPnsbqDqI/AAAAAAAACJc/59gjHfdWas0/s400/DSCF1560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518967411726487202" border="0" /></a>Playing with the crane<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPnWbg5xI/AAAAAAAACJU/sNTuQlQCtp0/s1600/DSCF1563.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPnWbg5xI/AAAAAAAACJU/sNTuQlQCtp0/s400/DSCF1563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518967405820307218" border="0" /></a>The little sleeping beauty;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPWCPOxgI/AAAAAAAACJM/Tsn6g9fohsU/s1600/DSCF1564.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPWCPOxgI/AAAAAAAACJM/Tsn6g9fohsU/s400/DSCF1564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518967108342302210" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPVzNTlaI/AAAAAAAACJE/_Py1q1lKGsc/s1600/DSCF1565.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPVzNTlaI/AAAAAAAACJE/_Py1q1lKGsc/s400/DSCF1565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518967104307697058" border="0" /></a>Starting to stir<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPVpqeB7I/AAAAAAAACI8/74lMkImQHS0/s1600/DSCF1566.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPVpqeB7I/AAAAAAAACI8/74lMkImQHS0/s400/DSCF1566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518967101745661874" border="0" /></a>Well, hello there sweetie<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPVHmWwRI/AAAAAAAACI0/gPHH71hTCWU/s1600/DSCF1568.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPVHmWwRI/AAAAAAAACI0/gPHH71hTCWU/s400/DSCF1568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518967092601602322" border="0" /></a>Seth making new things with his lego's. He has such a great imagination!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPU4f9q_I/AAAAAAAACIs/DuKcES3XVlM/s1600/DSCF1570.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdPU4f9q_I/AAAAAAAACIs/DuKcES3XVlM/s400/DSCF1570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518967088548260850" border="0" /></a>Back to sleep again, this time in her bassinet<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdO_HJrk5I/AAAAAAAACIk/c82o13Aloe4/s1600/DSCF1571.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdO_HJrk5I/AAAAAAAACIk/c82o13Aloe4/s400/DSCF1571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518966714524210066" border="0" /></a>I just want to kiss her cheeks all the time!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdO-x0rmZI/AAAAAAAACIc/J8NnhQi2Qzg/s1600/DSCF1572.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdO-x0rmZI/AAAAAAAACIc/J8NnhQi2Qzg/s400/DSCF1572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518966708798986642" border="0" /></a>Here are Seth's newest creations<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdO-qAaHqI/AAAAAAAACIU/S7H-TT5Uljw/s1600/DSCF1574.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdO-qAaHqI/AAAAAAAACIU/S7H-TT5Uljw/s400/DSCF1574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518966706700689058" border="0" /></a>Ethan looking at a tractor book<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdO-UzQMgI/AAAAAAAACIM/7e8ev8MCFFo/s1600/DSCF1577.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdO-UzQMgI/AAAAAAAACIM/7e8ev8MCFFo/s400/DSCF1577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518966701008368130" border="0" /></a>Sweet Chloe=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdO-FVkA_I/AAAAAAAACIE/NdZtSKNGSHs/s1600/DSCF1581.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdO-FVkA_I/AAAAAAAACIE/NdZtSKNGSHs/s400/DSCF1581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518966696857306098" border="0" /></a>Aw, how sweet to see such a proud big brother loving his baby sister!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdOkpSg0kI/AAAAAAAACH8/J7GAePykkTQ/s1600/DSCF1582.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdOkpSg0kI/AAAAAAAACH8/J7GAePykkTQ/s400/DSCF1582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518966259831591490" border="0" /></a>Time to change into a clean sleeper=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdOkVAJSCI/AAAAAAAACH0/6tGc1tFbMuI/s1600/DSCF1584.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdOkVAJSCI/AAAAAAAACH0/6tGc1tFbMuI/s400/DSCF1584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518966254385842210" border="0" /></a> Isn't she cute?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdOjllWsPI/AAAAAAAACHs/OGh7G6Tyk4U/s1600/DSCF1587.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdOjllWsPI/AAAAAAAACHs/OGh7G6Tyk4U/s400/DSCF1587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518966241657008370" border="0" /></a>Chloe loves to watch you when you talk to her. She just looks at your face.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdOjcU5JwI/AAAAAAAACHk/RvsHc55O6LI/s1600/DSCF1590.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdOjcU5JwI/AAAAAAAACHk/RvsHc55O6LI/s400/DSCF1590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518966239172044546" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdOjHKVxPI/AAAAAAAACHc/iMGxUIdwjcg/s1600/DSCF1591.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdOjHKVxPI/AAAAAAAACHc/iMGxUIdwjcg/s400/DSCF1591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518966233490638066" border="0" /></a>This is one of the sleepers I bought for her. Unfortunately by the time she was 2 weeks old, it didn't fit anymore. She is quite long and so it was getting short on her already.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdNxkGbBVI/AAAAAAAACHU/5FnE5i1BwJg/s1600/DSCF1592.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdNxkGbBVI/AAAAAAAACHU/5FnE5i1BwJg/s400/DSCF1592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518965382265374034" border="0" /></a>It almost looks like she's ready to smile=o)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdNxMb6CrI/AAAAAAAACHE/bVPPrcIB1Bc/s1600/DSCF1596.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdNxMb6CrI/AAAAAAAACHE/bVPPrcIB1Bc/s400/DSCF1596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518965375913036466" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdNwlfnCQI/AAAAAAAACG8/ve8jfWD-iBE/s1600/DSCF1598.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdNwlfnCQI/AAAAAAAACG8/ve8jfWD-iBE/s400/DSCF1598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518965365459585282" border="0" /></a>The little basketball, pirate, king;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdNwIoC4uI/AAAAAAAACG0/1lUyt__Zl2w/s1600/DSCF1599.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdNwIoC4uI/AAAAAAAACG0/1lUyt__Zl2w/s400/DSCF1599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518965357710336738" border="0" /></a>Look at those beautiful eyes!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMeEAezAI/AAAAAAAACGM/ZKDtybLz6lY/s1600/DSCF1600.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMeEAezAI/AAAAAAAACGM/ZKDtybLz6lY/s400/DSCF1600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963947721378818" border="0" /></a>A little scrunched. Sorry Dolly<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMdyf3LyI/AAAAAAAACGE/FuLrMluT2hE/s1600/DSCF1601.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMdyf3LyI/AAAAAAAACGE/FuLrMluT2hE/s400/DSCF1601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963943021162274" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMdjNpy-I/AAAAAAAACF8/DfXXO-8YsJg/s1600/DSCF1602.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMdjNpy-I/AAAAAAAACF8/DfXXO-8YsJg/s400/DSCF1602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963938918255586" border="0" /></a>Just chilling while Auntie Dani takes a few pictures=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMdJIBblI/AAAAAAAACF0/SD1WjkVEQ_o/s1600/DSCF1603.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMdJIBblI/AAAAAAAACF0/SD1WjkVEQ_o/s400/DSCF1603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963931915316818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMc6My_WI/AAAAAAAACFs/sNOLkSI_QqI/s1600/DSCF1604.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMc6My_WI/AAAAAAAACFs/sNOLkSI_QqI/s400/DSCF1604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963927908810082" border="0" /></a>So alert, I love it!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMFNN2FgI/AAAAAAAACFk/qMrMD9MnjPI/s1600/DSCF1606.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMFNN2FgI/AAAAAAAACFk/qMrMD9MnjPI/s400/DSCF1606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963520696620546" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdME4qCuWI/AAAAAAAACFc/G4WmJLHwH9w/s1600/DSCF1610.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdME4qCuWI/AAAAAAAACFc/G4WmJLHwH9w/s400/DSCF1610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963515177744738" border="0" /></a>Taking a nap on Auntie Dani;o) Such precious moments to be cherished while they last!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMEh_eDsI/AAAAAAAACFU/7kNT--_kxXc/s1600/DSCF1612.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMEh_eDsI/AAAAAAAACFU/7kNT--_kxXc/s400/DSCF1612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963509093600962" border="0" /></a>Outside fun!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMESfZBeI/AAAAAAAACFM/8wg_38SEKSQ/s1600/DSCF1613.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMESfZBeI/AAAAAAAACFM/8wg_38SEKSQ/s400/DSCF1613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963504932521442" border="0" /></a>Playing in the sand<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMDzsrrCI/AAAAAAAACFE/tQhCoP_Uxf8/s1600/DSCF1615.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdMDzsrrCI/AAAAAAAACFE/tQhCoP_Uxf8/s400/DSCF1615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963496666770466" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLwJmTfcI/AAAAAAAACE8/5GJl4Olf0WY/s1600/DSCF1617.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLwJmTfcI/AAAAAAAACE8/5GJl4Olf0WY/s400/DSCF1617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963158948216258" border="0" /></a>Bike rides<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLvdfuwyI/AAAAAAAACE0/HIerj-HQeUQ/s1600/DSCF1619.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLvdfuwyI/AAAAAAAACE0/HIerj-HQeUQ/s400/DSCF1619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963147109483298" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLvA7TatI/AAAAAAAACEs/aAQV6oouzCc/s1600/DSCF1622.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLvA7TatI/AAAAAAAACEs/aAQV6oouzCc/s400/DSCF1622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963139440503506" border="0" /></a>Hello there handsome boys=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLuj5aSoI/AAAAAAAACEk/q8qHSnqMP8A/s1600/DSCF1623.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLuj5aSoI/AAAAAAAACEk/q8qHSnqMP8A/s400/DSCF1623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963131647937154" border="0" /></a>Seth making a silly face;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLuVKU1gI/AAAAAAAACEc/hl3D0EdQNEc/s1600/DSCF1626.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLuVKU1gI/AAAAAAAACEc/hl3D0EdQNEc/s400/DSCF1626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518963127692350978" border="0" /></a>Such a little snuggle bug! I could hold her all day=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLPYhmWyI/AAAAAAAACEU/1o3wpxl10WI/s1600/DSCF1629.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLPYhmWyI/AAAAAAAACEU/1o3wpxl10WI/s400/DSCF1629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518962596019329826" border="0" /></a>Ethan thot it would be fun to let Chloe ride on his four wheeler, so we tried, but she didn't like it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLO0FkVNI/AAAAAAAACEM/uNNCJAgkcxg/s1600/DSCF1630.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLO0FkVNI/AAAAAAAACEM/uNNCJAgkcxg/s400/DSCF1630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518962586238080210" border="0" /></a>But the second time, she didn't mind so much;o) And Ethan drove it back and forth on the floor for a bit before she got fussy. Too fun!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLOs0_m-I/AAAAAAAACEE/q64Ep7tcrTc/s1600/DSCF1632.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLOs0_m-I/AAAAAAAACEE/q64Ep7tcrTc/s400/DSCF1632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518962584289516514" border="0" /></a>Waking up<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLOS9F8_I/AAAAAAAACD8/cskblkn-9cM/s1600/DSCF1635.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLOS9F8_I/AAAAAAAACD8/cskblkn-9cM/s400/DSCF1635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518962577344164850" border="0" /></a>Morning<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLOHnMSWI/AAAAAAAACD0/d9z5Hv8qh_w/s1600/DSCF1631.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TJdLOHnMSWI/AAAAAAAACD0/d9z5Hv8qh_w/s400/DSCF1631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518962574299515234" border="0" /></a>Ready to take a nap again;o)<br />I am so thankful to have the time to spend with my nephews, Seth and Ethan, and niece, Chloe! I love them so much and will cherish each moment I have with them!Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-78944917463497520762010-09-12T22:06:00.015-04:002010-09-12T22:54:27.245-04:00Fire Muster Parade, nephews sleepover and cousins!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2OSZR20uI/AAAAAAAACDs/a8tH4SHBVLQ/s1600/DSCF1384.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2OSZR20uI/AAAAAAAACDs/a8tH4SHBVLQ/s400/DSCF1384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516221565273297634" border="0" /></a>Here we are waiting patiently for the Fire Muster Parade to start=o) Seth, Ethan and I went with 2 of my aunts, uncles and cousins. Ethan kept covering his ears because the sirens were too loud. But he still really enjoyed himself!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2ORasbHjI/AAAAAAAACDk/5pBiPIfnQlg/s1600/DSCF1385.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2ORasbHjI/AAAAAAAACDk/5pBiPIfnQlg/s400/DSCF1385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516221548473294386" border="0" /></a>The others that were on the other side of me.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2OQ4_I0VI/AAAAAAAACDc/h53GJ03UPJQ/s1600/DSCF1386.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2OQ4_I0VI/AAAAAAAACDc/h53GJ03UPJQ/s400/DSCF1386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516221539424981330" border="0" /></a>And here it begins=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2OQsXB1rI/AAAAAAAACDU/uXZCO43kQlM/s1600/DSCF1387.JPG"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2N3TNeLrI/AAAAAAAACCk/POi3xipxK2g/s400/DSCF1393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516221099787824818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2Ne7EbH8I/AAAAAAAACCc/GM_dg2TWfuc/s1600/DSCF1394.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2Ne7EbH8I/AAAAAAAACCc/GM_dg2TWfuc/s400/DSCF1394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516220680990564290" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2NeCeevrI/AAAAAAAACCU/PfmhfF4Ush8/s1600/DSCF1395.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2NeCeevrI/AAAAAAAACCU/PfmhfF4Ush8/s400/DSCF1395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516220665799032498" border="0" /></a>And ambulance for good measure;O)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2Ndi2p_xI/AAAAAAAACCM/wvehcS4XOY8/s1600/DSCF1396.JPG"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2LLDcx2dI/AAAAAAAAB-8/i-BsmIa9a_Y/s400/DSCF1422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516218140619561426" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2LK82kb6I/AAAAAAAAB-0/GtVN_RqaAAc/s1600/DSCF1424.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2LK82kb6I/AAAAAAAAB-0/GtVN_RqaAAc/s400/DSCF1424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516218138848685986" border="0" /></a>Seth really liked this army jeep!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2K2k1Wg4I/AAAAAAAAB-s/qWlkWTD9XNE/s1600/DSCF1425.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2K1X584JI/AAAAAAAAB-U/wRRuC1oAyVc/s400/DSCF1428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516217768153505938" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2K081p7XI/AAAAAAAAB-M/I_pU3PU3hxI/s1600/DSCF1430.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2K081p7XI/AAAAAAAAB-M/I_pU3PU3hxI/s400/DSCF1430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516217760887729522" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2Ka8o61kI/AAAAAAAAB-E/x7NaqECKiqE/s1600/DSCF1431.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2Ka8o61kI/AAAAAAAAB-E/x7NaqECKiqE/s400/DSCF1431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516217314157712962" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KZYrwI6I/AAAAAAAAB98/uNtJKCHv2vU/s1600/DSCF1432.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KZYrwI6I/AAAAAAAAB98/uNtJKCHv2vU/s400/DSCF1432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516217287326049186" border="0" /></a>It didn't last all that long, but it was a cool morning, so I don't think anyone minded too much! It was fun to see the trucks from other places and also the old ones.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KY21Md7I/AAAAAAAAB90/YESIyubk92w/s1600/DSCF1434.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KY21Md7I/AAAAAAAAB90/YESIyubk92w/s400/DSCF1434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516217278238848946" border="0" /></a>Kristin, Jenna, Ryan, Ethan, Jordan and Seth<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KYukPOgI/AAAAAAAAB9s/OYBXJ9Ddg6E/s1600/DSCF1435.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KYukPOgI/AAAAAAAAB9s/OYBXJ9Ddg6E/s400/DSCF1435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516217276020242946" border="0" /></a>Only allowed at Auntie Dani's house;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KX1M-PZI/AAAAAAAAB9k/mYzCkzUtprQ/s1600/DSCF1436.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KX1M-PZI/AAAAAAAAB9k/mYzCkzUtprQ/s400/DSCF1436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516217260621839762" border="0" /></a>Ethan playing by himself for a bit.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KBp2wF6I/AAAAAAAAB9c/HBER0s-XWk0/s1600/DSCF1437.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KBp2wF6I/AAAAAAAAB9c/HBER0s-XWk0/s400/DSCF1437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516216879618725794" border="0" /></a>Now Jordan has joined him<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KBKSdaEI/AAAAAAAAB9U/4u7v87nkROE/s1600/DSCF1438.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KBKSdaEI/AAAAAAAAB9U/4u7v87nkROE/s400/DSCF1438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516216871145007170" border="0" /></a>Seth in his bed, which is just the couch turned the other way so it's facing the wall, so I wouldn't have to worry about him falling off the couch in his sleep. It worked well and he really wanted to sleep in the living room, so he was a happy camper=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KAuG87TI/AAAAAAAAB9M/mx9vvqHNoRU/s1600/DSCF1439.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KAuG87TI/AAAAAAAAB9M/mx9vvqHNoRU/s400/DSCF1439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516216863580548402" border="0" /></a>Ryan<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KAIx2DqI/AAAAAAAAB9E/6vQKK7jK_Ns/s1600/DSCF1441.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2KAIx2DqI/AAAAAAAAB9E/6vQKK7jK_Ns/s400/DSCF1441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516216853559905954" border="0" /></a>It's amazing that no matter how many toys I had, they still had the most fun playing with the dog cage!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2J_-60E9I/AAAAAAAAB88/Dt82NUikRbo/s1600/DSCF1442.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2J_-60E9I/AAAAAAAAB88/Dt82NUikRbo/s400/DSCF1442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516216850913170386" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2JpAA1auI/AAAAAAAAB80/FBl-PObJCTA/s1600/DSCF1443.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2JpAA1auI/AAAAAAAAB80/FBl-PObJCTA/s400/DSCF1443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516216456069868258" border="0" /></a>Jordan, Ethan, Ryan and Seth. Thanks so much for coming over to play that day boys! Seth and Ethan had lots of fun with you=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2JoyovO5I/AAAAAAAAB8s/Z4EaHjIDgIg/s1600/DSCF1445.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2JoyovO5I/AAAAAAAAB8s/Z4EaHjIDgIg/s400/DSCF1445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516216452479138706" border="0" /></a>Being silly<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2JnLU-qcI/AAAAAAAAB8k/39YZZmaFveY/s1600/DSCF1447.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2JnLU-qcI/AAAAAAAAB8k/39YZZmaFveY/s400/DSCF1447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516216424747411906" border="0" /></a>My 'playroom' area. It's quite nice to have a separate area for them to play when they get too loud in the living room<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2JmrOVCKI/AAAAAAAAB8c/bGR-Ka9XANo/s1600/DSCF1440.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2JmrOVCKI/AAAAAAAAB8c/bGR-Ka9XANo/s400/DSCF1440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516216416129583266" border="0" /></a>My little boy Squeakers=o) I had to add one of him because he had lots of fun playing with all the kids too!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2JmJVJQrI/AAAAAAAAB8U/5UJ5D_VkePU/s1600/DSCF1448.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2JmJVJQrI/AAAAAAAAB8U/5UJ5D_VkePU/s400/DSCF1448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516216407031366322" border="0" /></a>Watching Gummibears just before heading off to bed.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IwT4dURI/AAAAAAAAB8M/HdfXQvWR0Gg/s1600/DSCF1449.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IwT4dURI/AAAAAAAAB8M/HdfXQvWR0Gg/s400/DSCF1449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516215482150899986" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IvxCBGBI/AAAAAAAAB8E/Eee87fYQ-pw/s1600/DSCF1450.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IvxCBGBI/AAAAAAAAB8E/Eee87fYQ-pw/s400/DSCF1450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516215472795752466" border="0" /></a>Seth, sound asleep=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IvQ2VBiI/AAAAAAAAB78/POzDqrF6mcw/s1600/DSCF1451.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IvQ2VBiI/AAAAAAAAB78/POzDqrF6mcw/s400/DSCF1451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516215464156792354" border="0" /></a>With his face very close to the cushion<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IukIiPBI/AAAAAAAAB70/F6PMvogs_VM/s1600/DSCF1382.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IukIiPBI/AAAAAAAAB70/F6PMvogs_VM/s400/DSCF1382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516215452153560082" border="0" /></a>Ethan sound asleep!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IudI39II/AAAAAAAAB7s/Vif697Fqz2c/s1600/DSCF1458.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IudI39II/AAAAAAAAB7s/Vif697Fqz2c/s400/DSCF1458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516215450275935362" border="0" /></a>When I went to go to bed, this is where I found Squeakers. He decided that this was where he wanted to sleep for the nite. I let him until he decided that sleeping with me would be better;o) He's not allowed to sleep with me at nite, but every once in a while, such as a nite like this, where he gets all out of sorts, I let him. I know, I'm a huge sucker, what can I say?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IHvkNnDI/AAAAAAAAB7k/6fcO0i1CfB8/s1600/DSCF1459.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IHvkNnDI/AAAAAAAAB7k/6fcO0i1CfB8/s400/DSCF1459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516214785207540786" border="0" /></a>The beautiful flowers that Jennifer and Paul bought me for watching the boys from Friday til Sunday just after Chloe was born. Aren't they gorgeous?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IHKAUDTI/AAAAAAAAB7c/X95O-H5qJX0/s1600/DSCF1464.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IHKAUDTI/AAAAAAAAB7c/X95O-H5qJX0/s400/DSCF1464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516214775124856114" border="0" /></a>I never used to be a flower loving girl, but over the last few years, I have always loved getting them=o) Thanks Jennifer and Paul! And thanks for letting me have the boys. We had such a blast and I miss them!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IG5mZdSI/AAAAAAAAB7U/1dEjaNlul1I/s1600/DSCF1366.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IG5mZdSI/AAAAAAAAB7U/1dEjaNlul1I/s400/DSCF1366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516214770721191202" border="0" /></a>All the hockey cards that Seth got. Chloe(with mommy's help) bought both Seth and Ethan a bunch of hockey cards and smarties. They loved the hockey cards!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IGcqqNaI/AAAAAAAAB7M/_azUWOJPfiw/s1600/DSCF1293.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IGcqqNaI/AAAAAAAAB7M/_azUWOJPfiw/s400/DSCF1293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516214762954438050" border="0" /></a>These are the beautiful flowers I got for my birthday. The ones on the left are from Jennifer, Paul, Seth and Ethan. The ones on the rite are from my Ma and Pop=o) Thanks guys, I really enjoyed them!<br />And below are my feet;o) I received money from my Oma and Aunts for my birthday and so I went and had a pedicure done! I just love the blue! It's from the Shrek collection. It's called...Ogre the top Blue;o) Hehehe, I just love it! I put on a different color one other time since then, but it was too dull compared to the nice, brite blue! So it only lasted a week before I went back to blue=0) I know not many people like the blue, but I LOVE it!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IFwgPdZI/AAAAAAAAB7E/o8E7eA4nhns/s1600/DSCF1295.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TI2IFwgPdZI/AAAAAAAAB7E/o8E7eA4nhns/s400/DSCF1295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516214751099581842" border="0" /></a>Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4239752055993217635.post-88505858846282333162010-09-08T20:02:00.010-04:002010-09-08T20:35:58.997-04:00Labor Day fun with family=0)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgn3BC8C5I/AAAAAAAAB68/hp8peLG3cJM/s1600/DSCF1466.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgn3BC8C5I/AAAAAAAAB68/hp8peLG3cJM/s400/DSCF1466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514701569842219922" border="0" /></a>Little miss Chloe on her first official outing to Gramma and Papa's house=O)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgn2Uh_MaI/AAAAAAAAB60/wn4xPxm73jU/s1600/DSCF1467.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgn2Uh_MaI/AAAAAAAAB60/wn4xPxm73jU/s400/DSCF1467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514701557892854178" border="0" /></a>She slept for a bit at the beginning<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgn1zjL2WI/AAAAAAAAB6s/4xKS1I91E2g/s1600/DSCF1469.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgn1zjL2WI/AAAAAAAAB6s/4xKS1I91E2g/s400/DSCF1469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514701549039507810" border="0" /></a>Papa enjoying Chloe<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgn01fWa5I/AAAAAAAAB6k/PHFop-CWLB4/s1600/DSCF1473.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgn01fWa5I/AAAAAAAAB6k/PHFop-CWLB4/s400/DSCF1473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514701532380425106" border="0" /></a>And Gramma too!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgn0abXG8I/AAAAAAAAB6c/Yy0kdDg3TJM/s1600/DSCF1474.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgn0abXG8I/AAAAAAAAB6c/Yy0kdDg3TJM/s400/DSCF1474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514701525115935682" border="0" /></a>Auntie Sue trying to wake her up<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgngEgpKRI/AAAAAAAAB6U/kIHgYr50ZOo/s1600/DSCF1477.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgngEgpKRI/AAAAAAAAB6U/kIHgYr50ZOo/s400/DSCF1477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514701175635126546" border="0" /></a>Will a kiss wake up the sleeping beauty;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnfhoqhpI/AAAAAAAAB6M/NQapVMAjHH4/s1600/DSCF1478.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnfhoqhpI/AAAAAAAAB6M/NQapVMAjHH4/s400/DSCF1478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514701166273529490" border="0" /></a>I think it worked. I just LOVE all her hair!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnfB4xnFI/AAAAAAAAB6E/x3pRd1sC0wM/s1600/DSCF1479.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnfB4xnFI/AAAAAAAAB6E/x3pRd1sC0wM/s400/DSCF1479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514701157751168082" border="0" /></a>Asleep again<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgneuWKXrI/AAAAAAAAB58/myj7CPoPmXA/s1600/DSCF1482.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgneuWKXrI/AAAAAAAAB58/myj7CPoPmXA/s400/DSCF1482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514701152505716402" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnefqPppI/AAAAAAAAB50/O4SDeBL9Xek/s1600/DSCF1484.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnefqPppI/AAAAAAAAB50/O4SDeBL9Xek/s400/DSCF1484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514701148563416722" border="0" /></a>Snuggle time with Auntie Dani=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnIt73XSI/AAAAAAAAB5s/3tlrF-AlYFk/s1600/DSCF1487.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnIt73XSI/AAAAAAAAB5s/3tlrF-AlYFk/s400/DSCF1487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700774438296866" border="0" /></a>Ethan just adores his 'Sissy' Chloe!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnIB78ohI/AAAAAAAAB5k/LK7iWizSaH4/s1600/DSCF1489.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnIB78ohI/AAAAAAAAB5k/LK7iWizSaH4/s400/DSCF1489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700762627482130" border="0" /></a>Lots of kisses<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnHgToqcI/AAAAAAAAB5c/hTEcbdhcLBg/s1600/DSCF1491.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnHgToqcI/AAAAAAAAB5c/hTEcbdhcLBg/s400/DSCF1491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700753600031170" border="0" /></a>Good morning Dolly=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnGyr6nmI/AAAAAAAAB5U/fo9JfmziE1M/s1600/DSCF1495.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnGyr6nmI/AAAAAAAAB5U/fo9JfmziE1M/s400/DSCF1495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700741353840226" border="0" /></a>Chloe is being showered with brotherly love and kisses. So precious!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnGYAb_BI/AAAAAAAAB5M/Vh7s2CSDJ0g/s1600/DSCF1496.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgnGYAb_BI/AAAAAAAAB5M/Vh7s2CSDJ0g/s400/DSCF1496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700734192155666" border="0" /></a>More kisses from Ethan<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmuVFAABI/AAAAAAAAB5E/AYcAd6ial5Y/s1600/DSCF1493.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmuVFAABI/AAAAAAAAB5E/AYcAd6ial5Y/s400/DSCF1493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700321089126418" border="0" /></a>Seth loves Chloe a lot too!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmtlkecpI/AAAAAAAAB48/t20QhN0B9wg/s1600/DSCF1494.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmtlkecpI/AAAAAAAAB48/t20QhN0B9wg/s400/DSCF1494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700308336243346" border="0" /></a>Too sweet!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmtDLaP8I/AAAAAAAAB40/MdTn3vgx4gw/s1600/DSCF1498.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmtDLaP8I/AAAAAAAAB40/MdTn3vgx4gw/s400/DSCF1498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700299104305090" border="0" /></a>Seth playing soccer with Uncle Jay in the backyard at Gramma and Papa's<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmsVncZ3I/AAAAAAAAB4s/wlRKE-TlCg0/s1600/DSCF1497.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmsVncZ3I/AAAAAAAAB4s/wlRKE-TlCg0/s400/DSCF1497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700286873855858" border="0" /></a>Cute little tongue<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmr2JkouI/AAAAAAAAB4k/WpC3p4v9FXI/s1600/DSCF1501.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmr2JkouI/AAAAAAAAB4k/WpC3p4v9FXI/s400/DSCF1501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514700278427067106" border="0" /></a>Chloe loves to turn her head when you are talking to her. She looks rite at you too. It's so cute! I wonder just how much she can see when she's looking at you.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmUCOIm9I/AAAAAAAAB4c/HBQUsX42amw/s1600/DSCF1468.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmUCOIm9I/AAAAAAAAB4c/HBQUsX42amw/s400/DSCF1468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699869350566866" border="0" /></a>Papa and baby Chloe=0)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmTbyPINI/AAAAAAAAB4U/pGWzCkMV8JQ/s1600/DSCF1470.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmTbyPINI/AAAAAAAAB4U/pGWzCkMV8JQ/s400/DSCF1470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699859033006290" border="0" /></a>I love this picture!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmS8CTvSI/AAAAAAAAB4M/n3RMDAYP7dU/s1600/DSCF1502.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmS8CTvSI/AAAAAAAAB4M/n3RMDAYP7dU/s400/DSCF1502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699850510482722" border="0" /></a>First family picture for this new family of 5=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmSUs88JI/AAAAAAAAB4E/G4yNBOmNyuI/s1600/DSCF1504.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmSUs88JI/AAAAAAAAB4E/G4yNBOmNyuI/s400/DSCF1504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699839951925394" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmRxMdP9I/AAAAAAAAB38/PTyMRU_zsow/s1600/DSCF1505.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgmRxMdP9I/AAAAAAAAB38/PTyMRU_zsow/s400/DSCF1505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699830420389842" border="0" /></a>Pop got this jersey from all us kids for his birthday which was Sept. 3. Happy Birthday Pop! Enjoy wearing your jersey for the games this winter=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgl8cC_xmI/AAAAAAAAB30/tX_0CThcRLY/s1600/DSCF1506.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgl8cC_xmI/AAAAAAAAB30/tX_0CThcRLY/s400/DSCF1506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699463966312034" border="0" /></a>Can you find Jamie???<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgl7u8tNII/AAAAAAAAB3s/ipLIT5G7lts/s1600/DSCF1510.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgl7u8tNII/AAAAAAAAB3s/ipLIT5G7lts/s400/DSCF1510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699451860333698" border="0" /></a>These pictures are from today, September 8.<br />Ethan with his silly smile!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgl7H1TzwI/AAAAAAAAB3k/3Q-4MfEGtu4/s1600/DSCF1511.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgl7H1TzwI/AAAAAAAAB3k/3Q-4MfEGtu4/s400/DSCF1511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699441360326402" border="0" /></a>A more reserved look;o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgl6XDTgqI/AAAAAAAAB3c/9SajlUfOp4w/s1600/DSCF1512.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgl6XDTgqI/AAAAAAAAB3c/9SajlUfOp4w/s400/DSCF1512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699428265689762" border="0" /></a>Chloe in her new piglet outfit from Auntie Dani=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgl50wgWYI/AAAAAAAAB3U/ua3KAK4vXJA/s1600/DSCF1513.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgl50wgWYI/AAAAAAAAB3U/ua3KAK4vXJA/s400/DSCF1513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699419060033922" border="0" /></a>Too cute<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglmQ6DMMI/AAAAAAAAB3M/UrDqixzCdmk/s1600/DSCF1514.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglmQ6DMMI/AAAAAAAAB3M/UrDqixzCdmk/s400/DSCF1514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699083018875074" border="0" /></a>Look at those cheeks and hair!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgllrCMo5I/AAAAAAAAB3E/0_vKiBwe3Rg/s1600/DSCF1516.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgllrCMo5I/AAAAAAAAB3E/0_vKiBwe3Rg/s400/DSCF1516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699072852501394" border="0" /></a>Her cute little piglet bum=o)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgllMqCM3I/AAAAAAAAB28/7u0_8axfK4w/s1600/DSCF1518.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgllMqCM3I/AAAAAAAAB28/7u0_8axfK4w/s400/DSCF1518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699064698090354" border="0" /></a>Just chillin' while Auntie Dani goes camera crazy!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglkg-p48I/AAAAAAAAB20/davwZy8Gurs/s1600/DSCF1520.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglkg-p48I/AAAAAAAAB20/davwZy8Gurs/s400/DSCF1520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699052973417410" border="0" /></a>Nap time<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglkGMFWPI/AAAAAAAAB2s/WVjxVdfNxHw/s1600/DSCF1524.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglkGMFWPI/AAAAAAAAB2s/WVjxVdfNxHw/s400/DSCF1524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514699045781985522" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglLBNqetI/AAAAAAAAB2k/e4CDmoqtC0s/s1600/DSCF1543.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglLBNqetI/AAAAAAAAB2k/e4CDmoqtC0s/s400/DSCF1543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514698614949706450" border="0" /></a>Who is she looking at?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglKNOs73I/AAAAAAAAB2c/_fWQdGyGWpM/s1600/DSCF1537.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglKNOs73I/AAAAAAAAB2c/_fWQdGyGWpM/s400/DSCF1537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514698600995417970" border="0" /></a>Nice and relaxed<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglJnUqg5I/AAAAAAAAB2U/lqhdGazi0qg/s1600/DSCF1533.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglJnUqg5I/AAAAAAAAB2U/lqhdGazi0qg/s400/DSCF1533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514698590819877778" border="0" /></a>Love how little she is!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglJBuY4YI/AAAAAAAAB2M/rCUxUOBX06M/s1600/DSCF1554.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglJBuY4YI/AAAAAAAAB2M/rCUxUOBX06M/s400/DSCF1554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514698580727226754" border="0" /></a>Seth with his new magnifying glass from Gramma. Looking at his new library books from school. He can take 4 books out now that he's in Grade 1. Crazy how quickly time flies!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglIuH5hBI/AAAAAAAAB2E/rae53zU9aGI/s1600/DSCF1555.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIglIuH5hBI/AAAAAAAAB2E/rae53zU9aGI/s400/DSCF1555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514698575465514002" border="0" /></a>Testing it out to make sure it works;O)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgkytWkTtI/AAAAAAAAB18/2QteyzjJ17E/s1600/DSCF1541.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgkytWkTtI/AAAAAAAAB18/2QteyzjJ17E/s400/DSCF1541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514698197301481170" border="0" /></a>Ethan playing this afternoon while Mommy was napping and Daddy picked Seth up from school.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgkxhlKcWI/AAAAAAAAB10/z997CQKIikw/s1600/DSCF1551.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgkxhlKcWI/AAAAAAAAB10/z997CQKIikw/s400/DSCF1551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514698176961605986" border="0" /></a>Ethan giving a nice smile<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgkw8uuZEI/AAAAAAAAB1s/byXoVIrY2Ao/s1600/DSCF1548.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgkw8uuZEI/AAAAAAAAB1s/byXoVIrY2Ao/s400/DSCF1548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514698167069598786" border="0" /></a>Contented Chloe<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgkwEcLIJI/AAAAAAAAB1k/VIBmrq9EI-4/s1600/DSCF1550.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgkwEcLIJI/AAAAAAAAB1k/VIBmrq9EI-4/s400/DSCF1550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514698151959404690" border="0" /></a>Sleepy Chloe<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgkvh1lmEI/AAAAAAAAB1c/fyYlVByzXGs/s1600/DSCF1542.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KSW5razt8nI/TIgkvh1lmEI/AAAAAAAAB1c/fyYlVByzXGs/s400/DSCF1542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514698142670755906" border="0" /></a>Beautiful, alert, happy, clean diapered baby Chloe=0)Daniellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08647361235181446408noreply@blogger.com1