<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570</id><updated>2012-02-03T00:08:22.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby's Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Baby and the family are enjoying life, love, family, and friends.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-7446177471522455438</id><published>2011-04-25T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T17:54:11.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Fun 2011</title><content type='html'>Well the Easter weekend began on Thursday morning when I woke up to find my first Easter basket.  It was filled with all kinds of goodies but mostly mermaid stuff since that's what I really like right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-guU4FgOgO_k/TbYW8jOltmI/AAAAAAAAB6I/leLZY_zfMUk/s1600/DSCF3641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-guU4FgOgO_k/TbYW8jOltmI/AAAAAAAAB6I/leLZY_zfMUk/s200/DSCF3641.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599688416186185314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RltQFgYbYRE/TbYW9CaFQ1I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/oA5Zz06S0TM/s1600/DSCF3646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RltQFgYbYRE/TbYW9CaFQ1I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/oA5Zz06S0TM/s200/DSCF3646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599688424555889490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got up and ready, we were off to visit with Dad's family.  We did a lot of stuff while we were there: I went to an egg hunt at the conservatory, got my nails done for Easter, and visited with lots of family.  It was a busy weekend but I had a lot of fun.  On Easter morning, we went to church and then had dinner with family before driving back home.  We were all pretty exhausted once we got home but we had a wonderful Easter, despite all the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ri__tsmYEGo/TbYW9pvW9tI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/_vce5zuM0Gc/s1600/DSCF3656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ri__tsmYEGo/TbYW9pvW9tI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/_vce5zuM0Gc/s200/DSCF3656.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599688435114112722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8-Uk9DqFJA/TbYW94rNMYI/AAAAAAAAB6g/GW488J4XWvE/s1600/DSCF3660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8-Uk9DqFJA/TbYW94rNMYI/AAAAAAAAB6g/GW488J4XWvE/s200/DSCF3660.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599688439123227010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MVSAIz3VLc8/TbYW-VqiS9I/AAAAAAAAB6o/CN6DLb4a_do/s1600/DSCF3666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MVSAIz3VLc8/TbYW-VqiS9I/AAAAAAAAB6o/CN6DLb4a_do/s200/DSCF3666.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599688446905043922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-7446177471522455438?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7446177471522455438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=7446177471522455438' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7446177471522455438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7446177471522455438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-fun-2011.html' title='Easter Fun 2011'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-guU4FgOgO_k/TbYW8jOltmI/AAAAAAAAB6I/leLZY_zfMUk/s72-c/DSCF3641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-2759881240804677722</id><published>2011-04-11T13:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T13:43:56.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging with Mommy</title><content type='html'>This weekend, Daddy had a lot to do with work and other projects, so it was a Mommy-Daughter kind of weekend.  We had a lot of fun shopping and getting our nails done.  It was the first time I had ever had them done in the shop with Mommy so it was kinda a new experience.  Of course, I had to get purple! I sat so still and everyone was impressed with how still I sat.  I guess they didn't know that Mommy does my nails all the time at home, at my request.  It was a nice fun weekend together. To finish it off, we went to get "pink" ice cream.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P3e7IhEWrtc/TaNnu_IoKCI/AAAAAAAAB6A/b8QLA4Qi554/s1600/IMG_1201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P3e7IhEWrtc/TaNnu_IoKCI/AAAAAAAAB6A/b8QLA4Qi554/s200/IMG_1201.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594429219043551266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BA4IdAV_Mjg/TaNnuR1MYNI/AAAAAAAAB54/AZTrLkovkHE/s1600/IMG_1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BA4IdAV_Mjg/TaNnuR1MYNI/AAAAAAAAB54/AZTrLkovkHE/s200/IMG_1202.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594429206882443474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOmXY1CVn3c/TaNnuFEiwEI/AAAAAAAAB5w/SIjmHxhKWjM/s1600/IMG_1205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VOmXY1CVn3c/TaNnuFEiwEI/AAAAAAAAB5w/SIjmHxhKWjM/s200/IMG_1205.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594429203457163330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pSMtOtX2MNk/TaNnt7Iw13I/AAAAAAAAB5o/5OwAlxJbfZ0/s1600/IMG_1207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pSMtOtX2MNk/TaNnt7Iw13I/AAAAAAAAB5o/5OwAlxJbfZ0/s200/IMG_1207.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594429200790509426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-2759881240804677722?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2759881240804677722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=2759881240804677722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2759881240804677722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2759881240804677722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/hanging-with-mommy.html' title='Hanging with Mommy'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P3e7IhEWrtc/TaNnu_IoKCI/AAAAAAAAB6A/b8QLA4Qi554/s72-c/IMG_1201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6291882058525628946</id><published>2011-02-25T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T18:53:24.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Behind . . .</title><content type='html'>Well we are a little behind but a few updates are overdue . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently went to see Sesame Street Live with Elmo.  It was super special because Mamaw and Papaw came up too.  It was a lot of fun and Papaw even bought me a souveniere.  I love it!  It was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrPiNUe6_Io/TWhqeAN2-vI/AAAAAAAAB5A/zZYNm9XQcaw/s1600/SS%2Bwith%2BMamaw%2Band%2BPapaw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrPiNUe6_Io/TWhqeAN2-vI/AAAAAAAAB5A/zZYNm9XQcaw/s200/SS%2Bwith%2BMamaw%2Band%2BPapaw.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577825202185108210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week, I got strep throat and it was a hard week because all I wanted to do was sleep.  It was also hard on Mommy and Daddy because this week was their Winter Break.  I am sorry I got sick because it really wasn't much of a break.  We are happy to report that I am feeling much better but still not eating too much.  I am sure that will come around.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrF9Dgvexg0/TWhqeU-dIbI/AAAAAAAAB5I/wunxr091rjA/s1600/Sick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrF9Dgvexg0/TWhqeU-dIbI/AAAAAAAAB5I/wunxr091rjA/s200/Sick.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577825207757644210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my time at home, Daddy and I were being so silly - I wouldn't let Mommy do my hair because I just did not feel up to it - so I went with the natural look.  Daddy thought he would cheer me up by putting on his old wig.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qK88FgWwnjc/TWhqevMDeUI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/LWUFblcwCMU/s1600/Afros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qK88FgWwnjc/TWhqevMDeUI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/LWUFblcwCMU/s200/Afros.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577825214794004802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I tested for my purple belt in Tae Kwon Do - so yes, I am now officially a PURPLE BELT in Tae Kwon Do.  I got a little shy by all the people there to test but I was proud to step up and bow to get my new belt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QDfRh6-ZlnM/TWhqe_ZI3wI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/dlNvGKGXYDg/s1600/Venete.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QDfRh6-ZlnM/TWhqe_ZI3wI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/dlNvGKGXYDg/s200/Venete.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577825219143851778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LdxEknfYoOs/TWhqfC1TOdI/AAAAAAAAB5g/6Hco9UKk7Vc/s1600/Purple%2Bbelt%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LdxEknfYoOs/TWhqfC1TOdI/AAAAAAAAB5g/6Hco9UKk7Vc/s200/Purple%2Bbelt%2B4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577825220067277266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6291882058525628946?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6291882058525628946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6291882058525628946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6291882058525628946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6291882058525628946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-behind.html' title='A Little Behind . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mrPiNUe6_Io/TWhqeAN2-vI/AAAAAAAAB5A/zZYNm9XQcaw/s72-c/SS%2Bwith%2BMamaw%2Band%2BPapaw.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4610730998792233140</id><published>2011-01-16T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T12:28:01.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a Yellow Belt Now</title><content type='html'>I have started my second session of Tae Kwon Do and I am having fun.  Mom and Dad switched my class to Friday night and that has turned out to be good.  I really like my new teacher and Mom does too.  He really encourages us to do the moves on our own and he is helping me to not need Mommy right there to do it.  It is really fun.  Now that I have completed my first session and received my yellow belt, I am really getting into it now.  This week, MOm and Dad told me that they are going to get me a uniform so that I am official.  I really do enjoy being active and having fun.  Mom and Dad like it because it is also teaching me discipline and structure.  I just like to go because I am having fun.  So I guess we are all happy with the class.  I will keep you posted as I progress.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUtb6zBsI/AAAAAAAAB40/AznRNe8RKQw/s1600/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUtb6zBsI/AAAAAAAAB40/AznRNe8RKQw/s200/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562883104297912002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUswxE5XI/AAAAAAAAB4s/sRq_FpdOe8Q/s1600/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUswxE5XI/AAAAAAAAB4s/sRq_FpdOe8Q/s200/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562883092714415474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUsjqnKRI/AAAAAAAAB4k/KcGHTm_3bLc/s1600/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUsjqnKRI/AAAAAAAAB4k/KcGHTm_3bLc/s200/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562883089197639954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUsenN_AI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Qx1NnvHzsKA/s1600/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUsenN_AI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Qx1NnvHzsKA/s200/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562883087841229826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUsOW7BbI/AAAAAAAAB4U/D9nUla1DHdw/s1600/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUsOW7BbI/AAAAAAAAB4U/D9nUla1DHdw/s200/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562883083477910962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4610730998792233140?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4610730998792233140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4610730998792233140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4610730998792233140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4610730998792233140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-yellow-belt-now.html' title='I am a Yellow Belt Now'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TTNUtb6zBsI/AAAAAAAAB40/AznRNe8RKQw/s72-c/Tae%2BKwon%2BDo%2B004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-3658851593574456822</id><published>2010-12-28T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T15:21:43.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas with the Family</title><content type='html'>This Christmas was so fun!  Mom and Dad commented on how much more fun it was since I am older.  Santa was good to me and we had so much fun with the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun started when I got my "new room".  Mom and Dad transformed it and surprised me and I just love it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpvKkZBglI/AAAAAAAAB20/l6wHgp0mQUo/s1600/Dora%2Broom%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpvKkZBglI/AAAAAAAAB20/l6wHgp0mQUo/s200/Dora%2Broom%2B4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555875317672936018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpvKRlSqaI/AAAAAAAAB2s/uwz0bHK-mE8/s1600/Dora%2Broom%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpvKRlSqaI/AAAAAAAAB2s/uwz0bHK-mE8/s200/Dora%2Broom%2B6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555875312624118178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, we headed to my Aunt and Uncle's house to start the holiday with family. On Friday, we had so much fun - watching movies, playing around and just being together.  We even got to open a present since it was Christmas Eve.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpu1BTR_4I/AAAAAAAAB2k/rBlJn4hTRKA/s1600/DSCF3461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpu1BTR_4I/AAAAAAAAB2k/rBlJn4hTRKA/s200/DSCF3461.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555874947476356994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpu0mJV5PI/AAAAAAAAB2c/TjJBiV7RgoI/s1600/DSCF3464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpu0mJV5PI/AAAAAAAAB2c/TjJBiV7RgoI/s200/DSCF3464.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555874940186911986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpu0YmLETI/AAAAAAAAB2U/87qqSq0Vc_w/s1600/DSCF3468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpu0YmLETI/AAAAAAAAB2U/87qqSq0Vc_w/s200/DSCF3468.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555874936549740850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpu0F3ahLI/AAAAAAAAB2M/7YTnHzFOwkQ/s1600/DSCF3472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpu0F3ahLI/AAAAAAAAB2M/7YTnHzFOwkQ/s200/DSCF3472.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555874931521782962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we woke up and Santa had made a visit to the house and left lots of goodies.  It was such a fun day filled with fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpv92BI7TI/AAAAAAAAB3U/7tPUm2HqT2M/s1600/DSCF3479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpv92BI7TI/AAAAAAAAB3U/7tPUm2HqT2M/s200/DSCF3479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555876198577925426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpv9imUzDI/AAAAAAAAB3M/QH0KxDhDEiI/s1600/DSCF3491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpv9imUzDI/AAAAAAAAB3M/QH0KxDhDEiI/s200/DSCF3491.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555876193365183538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpv9L_XyII/AAAAAAAAB3E/n54-L-ie_8c/s1600/DSCF3496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpv9L_XyII/AAAAAAAAB3E/n54-L-ie_8c/s200/DSCF3496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555876187296221314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpv8hQrLoI/AAAAAAAAB28/9Aquh1aRuJ4/s1600/DSCF3501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpv8hQrLoI/AAAAAAAAB28/9Aquh1aRuJ4/s200/DSCF3501.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555876175826071170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the whole crew got there on Sunday, the house was filled with family, love, and fun!  We had an awesome time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpw7iwkchI/AAAAAAAAB38/WLdsmFrqVa0/s1600/DSCF3505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpw7iwkchI/AAAAAAAAB38/WLdsmFrqVa0/s200/DSCF3505.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555877258560041490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpw7a9m92I/AAAAAAAAB30/Tt0ML3ZiFIA/s1600/DSCF3521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpw7a9m92I/AAAAAAAAB30/Tt0ML3ZiFIA/s200/DSCF3521.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555877256467248994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpw7MHFagI/AAAAAAAAB3s/ECLHqjD-6us/s1600/DSCF3532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpw7MHFagI/AAAAAAAAB3s/ECLHqjD-6us/s200/DSCF3532.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555877252480461314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpw6v9lL6I/AAAAAAAAB3k/jXmemGoewaM/s1600/DSCF3547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpw6v9lL6I/AAAAAAAAB3k/jXmemGoewaM/s200/DSCF3547.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555877244924407714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpw6f00ioI/AAAAAAAAB3c/GNnO5kL1e6I/s1600/DSCF3548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpw6f00ioI/AAAAAAAAB3c/GNnO5kL1e6I/s200/DSCF3548.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555877240592697986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-3658851593574456822?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3658851593574456822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=3658851593574456822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3658851593574456822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3658851593574456822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-with-family.html' title='Christmas with the Family'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TRpvKkZBglI/AAAAAAAAB20/l6wHgp0mQUo/s72-c/Dora%2Broom%2B4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4950905199457610900</id><published>2010-12-19T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T16:32:54.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Times . . .</title><content type='html'>Well this weekend was a busy one, but fun nonetheless!  On Friday night, I had my Korean Tea Ceremony where I was testing for my yellow belt.  It was my first session in Tae Kwon Do and I learned some tumbles, kicks, and punches.  The coolest part is that I got to work with the Master to break a board with my foot!  I was kind of nervous because there were so many people there but I still completed my mission - yellow belt!  I will join my next session which starts in January.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6gSuF3SrI/AAAAAAAAB0w/y2Jh1qQTJrg/s1600/DSCF3335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6gSuF3SrI/AAAAAAAAB0w/y2Jh1qQTJrg/s200/DSCF3335.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552551634065115826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting on my previous white belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6gS2dfWLI/AAAAAAAAB04/JxOzFru7jJw/s1600/DSCF3350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6gS2dfWLI/AAAAAAAAB04/JxOzFru7jJw/s200/DSCF3350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552551636311693490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finishing my bear crawls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6gTHUivxI/AAAAAAAAB1A/nq_it4xkrls/s1600/DSCF3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6gTHUivxI/AAAAAAAAB1A/nq_it4xkrls/s200/DSCF3360.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552551640837570322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting some coaching tips from Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6hpqBRVLI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/gPiTRB04krU/s1600/DSCF3374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6hpqBRVLI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/gPiTRB04krU/s200/DSCF3374.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552553127620727986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new yellow belt from the Master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday morning, we got up bright and early for Breakfast with Santa.  I went with my Godbrother and we had a lot of fun together.  We got to play together, eat pancake breakfast, and visit with Santa.  I kept my distance from Santa but he was pretty cool, he even went down the slide with some of the kids.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6ieNSKUNI/AAAAAAAAB1o/ST8kAQVv8UE/s1600/Sitting%2Bby%2BSanta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6ieNSKUNI/AAAAAAAAB1o/ST8kAQVv8UE/s200/Sitting%2Bby%2BSanta.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552554030440009938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa was sitting by me but I didn't want him to know that I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6idtsIw7I/AAAAAAAAB1g/4n8Z4PLYY7Q/s1600/Santa%2Btrying.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6idtsIw7I/AAAAAAAAB1g/4n8Z4PLYY7Q/s200/Santa%2Btrying.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552554021959025586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa was really nice but maybe next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6idVPvuCI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/VYjzRy0A13E/s1600/Fun%2Bwith%2BErroll.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6idVPvuCI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/VYjzRy0A13E/s200/Fun%2Bwith%2BErroll.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552554015397492770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had fun with my Godbrother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day, we drove down to visit with my Uncle, Aunt, and cousins.  We went to hang out and pick up a toddler bed.  While we were there, they took us to a sledding place and we had a blast.  It was so much fun and I cannot wait to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6jxQD6ZPI/AAAAAAAAB2A/aQOnzGT-tfs/s1600/Sitting%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bsled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6jxQD6ZPI/AAAAAAAAB2A/aQOnzGT-tfs/s200/Sitting%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bsled.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552555457114694898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prepared for some fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6jxCURHQI/AAAAAAAAB14/P_w1Slx_svM/s1600/Sledding%2Bwith%2BMom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6jxCURHQI/AAAAAAAAB14/P_w1Slx_svM/s200/Sledding%2Bwith%2BMom.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552555453425196290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sledding with Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6jwp6AdXI/AAAAAAAAB1w/5wReuysnq8I/s1600/Fun%2Bsledding%2Bwith%2BDad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6jwp6AdXI/AAAAAAAAB1w/5wReuysnq8I/s200/Fun%2Bsledding%2Bwith%2BDad.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552555446872601970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun sledding with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are only 6 days until Christmas!  Have a happy and safe holiday!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4950905199457610900?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4950905199457610900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4950905199457610900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4950905199457610900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4950905199457610900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/busy-times.html' title='Busy Times . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQ6gSuF3SrI/AAAAAAAAB0w/y2Jh1qQTJrg/s72-c/DSCF3335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1026422488233296742</id><published>2010-12-12T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T15:16:21.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Winter Fun</title><content type='html'>The last two weekends have been filled with Winter Fun!  Last weekend, we went to Noel Night where all of the museums, etc. are open to the public.  They also had lots of yummy kettle corn and we ended of the evening by singing carols.  It was a lot of fun to explore.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVWkRLNQzI/AAAAAAAABzY/U5OUBW8-pkk/s1600/Evie%2Bchowing%2Bon%2BPopcorn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVWkRLNQzI/AAAAAAAABzY/U5OUBW8-pkk/s200/Evie%2Bchowing%2Bon%2BPopcorn.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549937296889692978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVWkmFIZfI/AAAAAAAABzg/pf3sYr4RFuM/s1600/Family%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVWkmFIZfI/AAAAAAAABzg/pf3sYr4RFuM/s200/Family%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549937302501352946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVWk-FihyI/AAAAAAAABzo/6unugosw1Rs/s1600/Science%2BCenter%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVWk-FihyI/AAAAAAAABzo/6unugosw1Rs/s200/Science%2BCenter%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549937308945516322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVWlaw9pZI/AAAAAAAABzw/VuvTBhyGr0I/s1600/Singing%2Bcarols%2Bwith%2BDaddy%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVWlaw9pZI/AAAAAAAABzw/VuvTBhyGr0I/s200/Singing%2Bcarols%2Bwith%2BDaddy%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549937316643841426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, it has been snowing all day and since it was terribly cold yet, we went outside to have some fun.  I really liked making snowballs and throwing them at mommy.  The whole family had so much fun being trapped at home in the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVXeRX5XyI/AAAAAAAAB0I/ARvXoziqyM0/s1600/DSCF3325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVXeRX5XyI/AAAAAAAAB0I/ARvXoziqyM0/s200/DSCF3325.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549938293375328034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVXdpK3ScI/AAAAAAAABz4/8BoodDtQ0Ak/s1600/DSCF3316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVXdpK3ScI/AAAAAAAABz4/8BoodDtQ0Ak/s200/DSCF3316.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549938282583247298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVXeLv1usI/AAAAAAAAB0A/gX66FQdngRQ/s1600/DSCF3318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVXeLv1usI/AAAAAAAAB0A/gX66FQdngRQ/s200/DSCF3318.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549938291865139906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1026422488233296742?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1026422488233296742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1026422488233296742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1026422488233296742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1026422488233296742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/12/weekend-winter-fun.html' title='Weekend Winter Fun'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVWkRLNQzI/AAAAAAAABzY/U5OUBW8-pkk/s72-c/Evie%2Bchowing%2Bon%2BPopcorn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1339098504127314995</id><published>2010-11-21T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T15:05:51.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tae Kwon Do</title><content type='html'>Mom and Dad signed me up for a Toddlers' Tae Kwon Do Tumbling class.  We have been working on rolls, hops, kicks, punches, jumps, etc.  It is pretty fun considering during the first week, I would not participate at all.  I am a girl who needs to be familiar with people so now I am really moving along.  I got my 3rd stripe on Saturday and hope I get my next belt by the end of the session.  I have 3 more weeks until the end of this session and then I can sign up for the winter session.  It is really helping with my gross motor skills and I am really getting the hang of stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmlfFto4cI/AAAAAAAABzI/YEG6WW9py6c/s1600/Playing%2Bbefore%2Bclass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmlfFto4cI/AAAAAAAABzI/YEG6WW9py6c/s200/Playing%2Bbefore%2Bclass.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542142769984233922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmle3XQ6_I/AAAAAAAABzA/N5nj7Q_MYEI/s1600/Practicing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmle3XQ6_I/AAAAAAAABzA/N5nj7Q_MYEI/s200/Practicing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542142766132292594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmleX6NywI/AAAAAAAABy4/5K99AfnHAsA/s1600/Practicing%2Bkicks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmleX6NywI/AAAAAAAABy4/5K99AfnHAsA/s200/Practicing%2Bkicks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542142757688953602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmleAaEidI/AAAAAAAAByw/g2lc89vtH1M/s1600/Practicing%2Bkicks%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmleAaEidI/AAAAAAAAByw/g2lc89vtH1M/s200/Practicing%2Bkicks%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542142751380113874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmlgXu7soI/AAAAAAAABzQ/-vY6lX7frv8/s1600/3%2Bstripes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmlgXu7soI/AAAAAAAABzQ/-vY6lX7frv8/s200/3%2Bstripes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542142792001368706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1339098504127314995?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1339098504127314995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1339098504127314995' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1339098504127314995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1339098504127314995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/tae-kwon-do.html' title='Tae Kwon Do'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOmlfFto4cI/AAAAAAAABzI/YEG6WW9py6c/s72-c/Playing%2Bbefore%2Bclass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-2188655654397227067</id><published>2010-11-16T09:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T10:02:18.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Love</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend, I got another cousin.  We drove down on Sunday to visit with him and give him some love.  He is so tiny-even though he is almost exactly my size when I was born.  We all could not believe that I was actually that size!  It was such a nice day to spend with family and meet my new cousin!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOLG9A5Df8I/AAAAAAAAByk/lFUbNss5mok/s1600/Evie%2BChelle%2Bbaby%2BBlake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOLG9A5Df8I/AAAAAAAAByk/lFUbNss5mok/s200/Evie%2BChelle%2Bbaby%2BBlake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540209243132755906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-2188655654397227067?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2188655654397227067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=2188655654397227067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2188655654397227067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2188655654397227067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/baby-love.html' title='Baby Love'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TOLG9A5Df8I/AAAAAAAAByk/lFUbNss5mok/s72-c/Evie%2BChelle%2Bbaby%2BBlake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-3243241348611340017</id><published>2010-11-01T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T17:04:07.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Fun</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend, I had Halloween plans.  On Friday, I had tickets to a Halloween party at the cafe spot with jungle playscapes for kids.  It was pretty cool because I got to play but I also got to paint (color) a pumpkin, decorate a cookie, and get a pumpkin tattoo.  It was a lot of fun but after a long week, I did not last too long.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9UZbnE2II/AAAAAAAABx8/MBCNFMNB-ac/s1600/DSCF3230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9UZbnE2II/AAAAAAAABx8/MBCNFMNB-ac/s200/DSCF3230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534735262946744450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9UY2ZvkTI/AAAAAAAABx0/gSBWmPwd3B4/s1600/DSCF3242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9UY2ZvkTI/AAAAAAAABx0/gSBWmPwd3B4/s200/DSCF3242.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534735252958712114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9UYRbeLrI/AAAAAAAABxs/SsvmxPsplQc/s1600/DSCF3235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9UYRbeLrI/AAAAAAAABxs/SsvmxPsplQc/s200/DSCF3235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534735243033849522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9UX8Jvh1I/AAAAAAAABxk/DpLYXrXC4gE/s1600/DSCF3233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9UX8Jvh1I/AAAAAAAABxk/DpLYXrXC4gE/s200/DSCF3233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534735237322344274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some family time and extra sleep on Saturday, I was well rested for the big festivities on Sunday.  Our town had trick or treat on Halloween so we went out that night.  Dad lit a fire in the firepit and we hung out and watched the kids pass by.  Mom and Dad had two huge bowls of candy and I was sure it was mine but then as these other kids came to our house, Mom was giving it out.  I was so confused and was giving some mean looks to these kids who were taking my candy.  It wasn't until I got to go walk the neighborhood and trick or treat myself that I understood.  Once I got my own candy, I was not so concerned with the candy Mom and Dad had.  I even said "trick or treat" and "thank you"! Now the only problem is that I always want some of this candy.  I hope Mom and Dad do not catch on and put it "out of sight, out of mind" - I heard them mention it but I sure hope not!  I was a lot of fun being older and able to join all the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9VOi32qoI/AAAAAAAAByc/NMuvcwRrtP4/s1600/DSCF3246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9VOi32qoI/AAAAAAAAByc/NMuvcwRrtP4/s200/DSCF3246.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534736175429233282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9VOOVAG2I/AAAAAAAAByU/-3jN8t49Hag/s1600/DSCF3251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9VOOVAG2I/AAAAAAAAByU/-3jN8t49Hag/s200/DSCF3251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534736169914342242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9VNybihqI/AAAAAAAAByM/BFnSA5PzKyA/s1600/DSCF3256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9VNybihqI/AAAAAAAAByM/BFnSA5PzKyA/s200/DSCF3256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534736162425570978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9VNbM05dI/AAAAAAAAByE/dyLOCQT--tM/s1600/DSCF3259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9VNbM05dI/AAAAAAAAByE/dyLOCQT--tM/s200/DSCF3259.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534736156189844946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-3243241348611340017?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3243241348611340017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=3243241348611340017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3243241348611340017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3243241348611340017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-fun.html' title='Halloween Fun'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TM9UZbnE2II/AAAAAAAABx8/MBCNFMNB-ac/s72-c/DSCF3230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4807648254642734672</id><published>2010-10-24T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T18:32:40.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Weekend With Some of My Favorite People</title><content type='html'>This weekend was an absolute blast!  On Saturday morning, two of my favorite people came into town - Mamaw and Papaw.  We had so much fun planned for the weekend and I am glad that they were able to make it to share with me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday afternoon, we hung out and got really rested for an exciting evening.  We had tickets to the Zoo Boo at our local zoo.  Since the zoo is one of my favorite places added with candy and dressing up, I knew we could not go wrong.  I got all ready in my costume, the "be-raffe".  My godbrother and neighbors also joined us.  It was so much fun and I could not believe all of the people!  We had so much fun as you can see from the pics.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb0BnPMLI/AAAAAAAABwU/m3o1OfLI81k/s1600/Evie+giraffe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb0BnPMLI/AAAAAAAABwU/m3o1OfLI81k/s200/Evie+giraffe.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531787929150501042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb0V-r6tI/AAAAAAAABwc/q3M5Wsdmab0/s1600/Evie+Mamaw+Papaw+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb0V-r6tI/AAAAAAAABwc/q3M5Wsdmab0/s200/Evie+Mamaw+Papaw+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531787934617561810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb1eU4IoI/AAAAAAAABw0/5dnyE1NdKKQ/s1600/Evie+Erroll+Aeryn+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb1eU4IoI/AAAAAAAABw0/5dnyE1NdKKQ/s200/Evie+Erroll+Aeryn+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531787954037990018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb1BsS-uI/AAAAAAAABws/Ko04eLX-L0I/s1600/Papaw+Mamaw+Evie+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb1BsS-uI/AAAAAAAABws/Ko04eLX-L0I/s200/Papaw+Mamaw+Evie+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531787946351590114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb0uGKKKI/AAAAAAAABwk/qezS9eqwBog/s1600/Jeremaine+Evie+Michelle+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb0uGKKKI/AAAAAAAABwk/qezS9eqwBog/s200/Jeremaine+Evie+Michelle+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531787941091354786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an exciting evening, we took it easy today, and after my nap, we headed out to a farm nearby.  We had never been there but I have to say that I would love to go back.  They had a play area for kids, animal petting, a pumpkin patch, corn maze, donut and cider hut, and well you get the point.  I played for a while on the John Deere tricycles then had some fun with the animals.  I waited in line for the hayride and was so excited to ride back to the pumpkin patch.  As soon as we almost got to the pumpkin patch, the skies opened up and it poured on us.  So we skipped the pumpkin patch and rode back.  Don't you know that when we got back to the front, the rain had stopped and the sun was back out.  Of course!  I was able to get a pumpkin after all and enjoy some awesome cinammon donuts and apple cider.  Such a wonderful time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTd_0l_1PI/AAAAAAAABxc/q8lGwfpcTu0/s1600/John+Deere+tricycle+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTd_0l_1PI/AAAAAAAABxc/q8lGwfpcTu0/s200/John+Deere+tricycle+6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531790330837325042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTd_d9Ph1I/AAAAAAAABxU/wKnK5mKqC9Y/s1600/Playing+in+the+corn+with+Mamaw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTd_d9Ph1I/AAAAAAAABxU/wKnK5mKqC9Y/s200/Playing+in+the+corn+with+Mamaw.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531790324760807250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTd_C0ojZI/AAAAAAAABxM/CimmCzk7eUQ/s1600/Slide+with+Papaw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTd_C0ojZI/AAAAAAAABxM/CimmCzk7eUQ/s200/Slide+with+Papaw.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531790317476941202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTd-8F-drI/AAAAAAAABxE/b-2w1oBIZvo/s1600/Hayride.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTd-8F-drI/AAAAAAAABxE/b-2w1oBIZvo/s200/Hayride.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531790315670632114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTd-VMxAHI/AAAAAAAABw8/bcZrQpkahos/s1600/Evie%27s+pumpkins.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTd-VMxAHI/AAAAAAAABw8/bcZrQpkahos/s200/Evie%27s+pumpkins.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531790305230127218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4807648254642734672?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4807648254642734672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4807648254642734672' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4807648254642734672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4807648254642734672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-weekend-with-some-of-my-favorite.html' title='Fall Weekend With Some of My Favorite People'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMTb0BnPMLI/AAAAAAAABwU/m3o1OfLI81k/s72-c/Evie+giraffe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-3454201133271990255</id><published>2010-10-21T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T15:13:00.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Updates . . .</title><content type='html'>Well we are really behind so we are going to quickly catch you up on my life since turning two.  Since I turned two, I have become so much more mature and can hold full conversations with people.  I have started to settle down from those "terrible twos" and really just enjoying everything.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my birthday, I had lots of fun activities that came up.  I attended the African Festival with Mom and Dad during August and had a ball.  I loved the African dancers and drums.  It was so fun to watch.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Labor Day, we went to hang out with Daddy's family and visited the local zoo.  I love animals so going to different zoos is always a blast!  My favorite animal is the "be-raffe" as I call them, but you may know them as giraffes :)  I even picked that as my Halloween costume.  We had a lot of fun and I even got to see the be-raffe up close and personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC2LAsMA-I/AAAAAAAABuE/7G55n2RLZw4/s1600/IMG_0655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC2LAsMA-I/AAAAAAAABuE/7G55n2RLZw4/s200/IMG_0655.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530620642691122146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC2HNiS2uI/AAAAAAAABt8/DQfGCbhJmm8/s1600/IMG_0656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC2HNiS2uI/AAAAAAAABt8/DQfGCbhJmm8/s200/IMG_0656.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530620577419811554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC2Gxb0rWI/AAAAAAAABt0/sL98-DF-Boc/s1600/IMG_0663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC2Gxb0rWI/AAAAAAAABt0/sL98-DF-Boc/s200/IMG_0663.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530620569876475234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following weekend, Mom and Dad had gotten me tickets to the UniverSoul Circus.  We go every year and it is so much fun!  I loved it.  The tigers were very cool and as you can see, I was mezmerized by the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC28KOsRmI/AAAAAAAABuU/zrloVKmYXtE/s1600/IMG_0672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC28KOsRmI/AAAAAAAABuU/zrloVKmYXtE/s200/IMG_0672.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530621487065351778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC27ryMAtI/AAAAAAAABuM/Pb2mCO1zd5E/s1600/IMG_0673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC27ryMAtI/AAAAAAAABuM/Pb2mCO1zd5E/s200/IMG_0673.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530621478892733138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in September, we went to visit my cousins because it was my cousin's birtday.  We had a fun and I licked all the icing off the cupcakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a couple of weeks ago, we went to go see Yo Gabba Gabba again.  I saw them back in April but this time was so much fun because I am older now and really enjoyed myself with my friends and his Mommy and Daddy.  And yes, that is "The" Biz Markie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC4GMmXkbI/AAAAAAAABuk/mes_ZtzBcs4/s1600/Balloon+at+Yo+Gabba+Gabba.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC4GMmXkbI/AAAAAAAABuk/mes_ZtzBcs4/s200/Balloon+at+Yo+Gabba+Gabba.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530622759011848626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC4FqSTWeI/AAAAAAAABuc/9gCu7IbmJ4Y/s1600/Yo+Gabba+Gabba+people.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC4FqSTWeI/AAAAAAAABuc/9gCu7IbmJ4Y/s200/Yo+Gabba+Gabba+people.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530622749800880610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC4Gor0gnI/AAAAAAAABus/dAkHSv8kDak/s1600/Biz+Markie+Yo+Gabba+Gabba.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC4Gor0gnI/AAAAAAAABus/dAkHSv8kDak/s200/Biz+Markie+Yo+Gabba+Gabba.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530622766550909554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That same weekend, I was supposed to go to the zoo with Mommy's friend and her son but I was kinda sick so we had to wait and go later that weekend.  It was so much fun and I loved getting my hand painted (wasn't letting them touch my face), walking through the corn maze, the hayride and seeing the animals.  It was a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC5P2L3onI/AAAAAAAABvM/ndJZcjUEz18/s1600/Hand+painting+at+zoo+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC5P2L3onI/AAAAAAAABvM/ndJZcjUEz18/s200/Hand+painting+at+zoo+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530624024305443442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC5PXqS_hI/AAAAAAAABvE/K2XPUZUAsRU/s1600/Corn+maze+at+zoo+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC5PXqS_hI/AAAAAAAABvE/K2XPUZUAsRU/s200/Corn+maze+at+zoo+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530624016111566354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC5OzPFruI/AAAAAAAABu8/sskF52l-aw4/s1600/Hayride.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC5OzPFruI/AAAAAAAABu8/sskF52l-aw4/s200/Hayride.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530624006333771490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC5OS6scVI/AAAAAAAABu0/7LQH9BH4H0I/s1600/Picking+my+pumpkin+at+the+zoo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC5OS6scVI/AAAAAAAABu0/7LQH9BH4H0I/s200/Picking+my+pumpkin+at+the+zoo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530623997658296658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last weekend, I helped Daddy to rake the leaves and put them in pumpkin bags to put in the front yard, it was so fun to help!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC52J2lLYI/AAAAAAAABvc/uIpo_WCeN1Y/s1600/Raking+leaves.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC52J2lLYI/AAAAAAAABvc/uIpo_WCeN1Y/s200/Raking+leaves.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530624682419891586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC51oB9VnI/AAAAAAAABvU/rap9kCeR4yE/s1600/Raking+leaves+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC51oB9VnI/AAAAAAAABvU/rap9kCeR4yE/s200/Raking+leaves+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530624673340806770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I love learning!  I am a complete sponge.  I love reading and everytime I go to the store, I insist that Mommy and Daddy buy me more.  At daycare, I usually like to sit at the table and read while all the other kids play around.  It is one of my favorite things to do as well as lay on the floor and watch "Diego".  I promise I will stay on Mommy to keep everyone updated - it has been busy around our house but we will do better . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC6tsb2ZfI/AAAAAAAABvs/FB73NsBNQJE/s1600/IMG_0686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC6tsb2ZfI/AAAAAAAABvs/FB73NsBNQJE/s200/IMG_0686.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530625636595820018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC6tR8x7bI/AAAAAAAABvk/OV3kHMfjOkQ/s1600/IMG_0716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC6tR8x7bI/AAAAAAAABvk/OV3kHMfjOkQ/s200/IMG_0716.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530625629486181810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-3454201133271990255?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3454201133271990255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=3454201133271990255' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3454201133271990255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3454201133271990255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/lots-of-updates.html' title='Lots of Updates . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TMC2LAsMA-I/AAAAAAAABuE/7G55n2RLZw4/s72-c/IMG_0655.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4341871008322087686</id><published>2010-08-11T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T08:32:39.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2nd Birthday and Party</title><content type='html'>Well I have officially turned 2 years old!  Yes, I have been acting like a 2 year old but now it is official!  I had a lot of fun!  On my birthday which was Friday, Mamaw and Papaw came up early and spent the day with me.  We went out to eat and had a lot of fun hanging out with each other.  That night we got lots of sleep because on Saturday, it was the big day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That morning, Mom got up and began putting the finishing touches on the party.  This year, I chose Yo Gabba Gabba! because it is my favorite right now.  It was a little challenging for Mom and Dad because there is not much out there Yo Gabba Gabba.  We got creative and put together some fun things to decorate with and give the other kids.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_dxLReAI/AAAAAAAABrs/qS_i5AwwvCw/s1600/Yo+Gabba+Gabba+party+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_dxLReAI/AAAAAAAABrs/qS_i5AwwvCw/s200/Yo+Gabba+Gabba+party+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504172212737898498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_eIWek6I/AAAAAAAABr0/_jkRJmdVm8w/s1600/Pre-party+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_eIWek6I/AAAAAAAABr0/_jkRJmdVm8w/s200/Pre-party+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504172218958910370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_eyUu7JI/AAAAAAAABr8/58wMNPhU1_g/s1600/Balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_eyUu7JI/AAAAAAAABr8/58wMNPhU1_g/s200/Balloons.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504172230225882258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_feQpsrI/AAAAAAAABsE/0NBWr92Z3Cg/s1600/Balloons+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_feQpsrI/AAAAAAAABsE/0NBWr92Z3Cg/s200/Balloons+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504172242019922610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_f6isJ-I/AAAAAAAABsM/02fNpDhXg68/s1600/Balloons+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_f6isJ-I/AAAAAAAABsM/02fNpDhXg68/s200/Balloons+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504172249611773922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the party got started, I could not believe the people who came!  It was so fun - my aunts and uncles, cousins, friends, etc. showed for the party.  It was a perfect day for weather and we spent the day outside.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK__336BJI/AAAAAAAABsc/UIf04bpi9bE/s1600/People+at+party+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK__336BJI/AAAAAAAABsc/UIf04bpi9bE/s200/People+at+party+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504172798651270290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK__U_9LwI/AAAAAAAABsU/mBjwb-I_GOg/s1600/Kids+playiing+at+party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK__U_9LwI/AAAAAAAABsU/mBjwb-I_GOg/s200/Kids+playiing+at+party.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504172789289791234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having so much fun but it was time to get ready for the cake . . . this year, we got cupcakes for the kids and a cake for the adults.  It worked out perfectly because the kids got to chose their cupcakes with rings.  It was a lot of fun and I certainly enjoyed my cupcake.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLAp5yuOaI/AAAAAAAABs0/_58YIh8Wmhc/s1600/Cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLAp5yuOaI/AAAAAAAABs0/_58YIh8Wmhc/s200/Cupcakes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504173520720902562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLApURiMvI/AAAAAAAABss/FtzWzxVOSPw/s1600/Cupcake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLApURiMvI/AAAAAAAABss/FtzWzxVOSPw/s200/Cupcake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504173510649590514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLAo4EJWVI/AAAAAAAABsk/AYblo2KkL0A/s1600/Cake+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLAo4EJWVI/AAAAAAAABsk/AYblo2KkL0A/s200/Cake+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504173503077243218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLAqEjJAgI/AAAAAAAABs8/lKEHjxplZt4/s1600/Evie+birthday+weekend+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLAqEjJAgI/AAAAAAAABs8/lKEHjxplZt4/s200/Evie+birthday+weekend+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504173523608338946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening presents was fun too but I am only 2 so my attention span is quite short.  I opened some of the gifts but let Mom help out and I just checked in to see what all I had gotten.  I got the best toys - lots of Little People sets, Mrs. Potato Head from Toy Story, Jesse from Toy Story, clothes, and lots of other fun stuff.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLB4mVBjrI/AAAAAAAABtc/CUHWV5VwmZU/s1600/Gifts+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLB4mVBjrI/AAAAAAAABtc/CUHWV5VwmZU/s200/Gifts+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504174872705732274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLB4TIjbiI/AAAAAAAABtU/PWfKUUA3ytk/s1600/Gifts+12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLB4TIjbiI/AAAAAAAABtU/PWfKUUA3ytk/s200/Gifts+12.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504174867553152546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLB32tZedI/AAAAAAAABtM/BssbeP1mRck/s1600/Gifts+16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLB32tZedI/AAAAAAAABtM/BssbeP1mRck/s200/Gifts+16.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504174859923061202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLB3XqGBuI/AAAAAAAABtE/hw1cNOlgokw/s1600/Gifts+25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLB3XqGBuI/AAAAAAAABtE/hw1cNOlgokw/s200/Gifts+25.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504174851587704546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun and now that I am 2, I have some new things that I am working on . . . I hate wearing my diaper so we have begun the BEGINNING stages of trying to potty train.  We are all hoping that moves along quickly.  I have my 2 year old appointment on Friday so I will be sure to give the updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLCde0BXnI/AAAAAAAABtk/KXR4uxxyAx0/s1600/Sticking+out+tongue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGLCde0BXnI/AAAAAAAABtk/KXR4uxxyAx0/s200/Sticking+out+tongue.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504175506343419506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4341871008322087686?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4341871008322087686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4341871008322087686' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4341871008322087686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4341871008322087686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-2nd-birthday-and-party.html' title='My 2nd Birthday and Party'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TGK_dxLReAI/AAAAAAAABrs/qS_i5AwwvCw/s72-c/Yo+Gabba+Gabba+party+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1291226481357302950</id><published>2010-07-31T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T12:14:39.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Time</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the day that we had set up for my 2 year photos.  There is a key part of that sentence too - the 2 year part! I really gave the photographer the flux, he soon became to realize that I was now in charge of this photo shoot.  Since it was my 2 year we decided to try to get a family shot.  This proved to be easier said that done early on.  The photographer got Daddy situated and wanted me to sit on his lap but I wasn't feeling that set up and decided that I was sitting on the floor! So we positioned everyone else around me.  We did ultimately get a pretty decent family shot . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXGohMlcnI/AAAAAAAABrE/1FMcGc4JRXk/s1600/9ef7552b-5111-472c-ae93-e4b37a862b10w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXGohMlcnI/AAAAAAAABrE/1FMcGc4JRXk/s200/9ef7552b-5111-472c-ae93-e4b37a862b10w.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500520919311151730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was only the beginning . . . it got even more challenging in getting my individual shots.  I made silly faces, hit at the photographer who was trying to get me to smile, and much more.  Here are some of our favorites.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXHTdSrI_I/AAAAAAAABrk/qGh0hWRhHFI/s1600/3091e907-fa8c-4577-ae30-1d5cd8406bd7w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXHTdSrI_I/AAAAAAAABrk/qGh0hWRhHFI/s200/3091e907-fa8c-4577-ae30-1d5cd8406bd7w.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500521656997323762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXHS823PxI/AAAAAAAABrc/hm4DN651D0A/s1600/e6621d9f-6f70-41de-bde6-83bf389fe52aw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXHS823PxI/AAAAAAAABrc/hm4DN651D0A/s200/e6621d9f-6f70-41de-bde6-83bf389fe52aw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500521648290742034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXHSnxpEnI/AAAAAAAABrU/5cmkMER4Gmk/s1600/4cdb8b8a-fcf9-4d2d-a5e0-ed5b1e040cdbw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXHSnxpEnI/AAAAAAAABrU/5cmkMER4Gmk/s200/4cdb8b8a-fcf9-4d2d-a5e0-ed5b1e040cdbw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500521642631697010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXHDMuW-5I/AAAAAAAABrM/b1a3ztoFdXY/s1600/3a51a8ac-fbe4-42d5-bc16-3da55b9234daw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXHDMuW-5I/AAAAAAAABrM/b1a3ztoFdXY/s200/3a51a8ac-fbe4-42d5-bc16-3da55b9234daw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500521377672133522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1291226481357302950?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1291226481357302950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1291226481357302950' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1291226481357302950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1291226481357302950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/picture-time.html' title='Picture Time'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TFXGohMlcnI/AAAAAAAABrE/1FMcGc4JRXk/s72-c/9ef7552b-5111-472c-ae93-e4b37a862b10w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-5677503438589630199</id><published>2010-07-11T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T09:36:51.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Vacation</title><content type='html'>We just returned to reality from our week long family vacation.  It was so much fun and I got to spend some time with the rest of the family because Mamaw, Papaw, Uncle De and Aunt S, N and S, Uncle Da, Aunt T, S and A, and Mommy, Daddy and I all went.  We started our adventure by heading to Mamaw and Papaw's to meet up with the rest of the family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We packed up and were on our way to Gatlinburg, Tennessee.  We made a stop for a late breakfast in Kentucky and then were back on the road to our resort.  When we got there, we were all so excited to get settled into the resort.  We were in the very last cabin at the top of the mountain so it was a great view.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the week, we had so much fun and visited a lot of the places in and around Gatlinburg.  We could have used even more days because there was still more we wanted to do.  I guess we will have to plan another trip soon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun at the Ripley's Aquarium of the Smokies . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnu5Z50-XI/AAAAAAAABpM/n4k35UUltzo/s1600/Checking+out+the+fish+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnu5Z50-XI/AAAAAAAABpM/n4k35UUltzo/s200/Checking+out+the+fish+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492683890528418162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnu43WU4sI/AAAAAAAABpE/K35wbjTyTIE/s1600/Fish+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnu43WU4sI/AAAAAAAABpE/K35wbjTyTIE/s200/Fish+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492683881252709058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnu4e0SegI/AAAAAAAABo8/vORqdjfjvBI/s1600/Evie+and+Daddy+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnu4e0SegI/AAAAAAAABo8/vORqdjfjvBI/s200/Evie+and+Daddy+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492683874667493890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiking up to Cataract Falls . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnwd1UBa-I/AAAAAAAABp0/wlorpIf_7wA/s1600/Evie+on+Sugarland+trail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnwd1UBa-I/AAAAAAAABp0/wlorpIf_7wA/s200/Evie+on+Sugarland+trail.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492685615872961506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnviz7E48I/AAAAAAAABpc/vwQ9iOCIUx8/s1600/Evie+and+Dad+on+trail+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnviz7E48I/AAAAAAAABpc/vwQ9iOCIUx8/s200/Evie+and+Dad+on+trail+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492684601887613890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnvh-uJsVI/AAAAAAAABpU/ry18rx1o5G8/s1600/Cataract+falls+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnvh-uJsVI/AAAAAAAABpU/ry18rx1o5G8/s200/Cataract+falls+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492684587606323538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing at Dollywood . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnwdYfhocI/AAAAAAAABps/jGCgwJ46Tcw/s1600/Evie+driving+her+car+at+Dollywood.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnwdYfhocI/AAAAAAAABps/jGCgwJ46Tcw/s200/Evie+driving+her+car+at+Dollywood.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492685608136581570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnwc2YRGnI/AAAAAAAABpk/woLzTgPkYjs/s1600/Evie+and+Sammy+playing+at+Dollywood+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnwc2YRGnI/AAAAAAAABpk/woLzTgPkYjs/s200/Evie+and+Sammy+playing+at+Dollywood+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492685598979332722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnwefLIrpI/AAAAAAAABp8/Zityf6_4QiY/s1600/Mamaw+and+the+girls+at+Dollywood.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnwefLIrpI/AAAAAAAABp8/Zityf6_4QiY/s200/Mamaw+and+the+girls+at+Dollywood.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492685627109977746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trip to Cherokee, NC for reservation . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnxZDlkh2I/AAAAAAAABqM/WnIHFf79UiQ/s1600/Family+shot+TN+to+NC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnxZDlkh2I/AAAAAAAABqM/WnIHFf79UiQ/s200/Family+shot+TN+to+NC.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492686633316943714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnxZsdK3YI/AAAAAAAABqU/2VDpb0-KG1o/s1600/Teepee+at+Cherokee+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnxZsdK3YI/AAAAAAAABqU/2VDpb0-KG1o/s200/Teepee+at+Cherokee+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492686644287561090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnxY4ZtcDI/AAAAAAAABqE/VOE6x9Aj_MI/s1600/Family+shot+at+stop+on+way+to+Cherokee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnxY4ZtcDI/AAAAAAAABqE/VOE6x9Aj_MI/s200/Family+shot+at+stop+on+way+to+Cherokee.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492686630314405938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnxytjBEWI/AAAAAAAABqc/dnUVYKq4ov4/s1600/Evie+in+her+ladybug+towel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnxytjBEWI/AAAAAAAABqc/dnUVYKq4ov4/s200/Evie+in+her+ladybug+towel.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492687074077249890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging with my cousins . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnywACumqI/AAAAAAAABqk/P5EPejaxBOw/s1600/Cracker+Barrell+London,+KY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnywACumqI/AAAAAAAABqk/P5EPejaxBOw/s200/Cracker+Barrell+London,+KY.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492688127014116002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnyxRtNbsI/AAAAAAAABq0/rCdC_RoG9Kg/s1600/Sammy+and+Evie+on+trolley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnyxRtNbsI/AAAAAAAABq0/rCdC_RoG9Kg/s200/Sammy+and+Evie+on+trolley.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492688148935569090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnyxw8QugI/AAAAAAAABq8/YJB7GHKhiwI/s1600/Ally+Nico+Seth+on+trolley+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnyxw8QugI/AAAAAAAABq8/YJB7GHKhiwI/s200/Ally+Nico+Seth+on+trolley+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492688157320198658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnyw6gldNI/AAAAAAAABqs/W3UkLs453hk/s1600/Kids+eating+on+the+porch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnyw6gldNI/AAAAAAAABqs/W3UkLs453hk/s200/Kids+eating+on+the+porch.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492688142708602066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fun time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-5677503438589630199?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5677503438589630199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=5677503438589630199' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5677503438589630199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5677503438589630199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/family-vacation.html' title='Family Vacation'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TDnu5Z50-XI/AAAAAAAABpM/n4k35UUltzo/s72-c/Checking+out+the+fish+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-5345168766493750851</id><published>2010-06-28T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T08:28:29.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming in My Pool</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite things so far this summer is to swim in my pool.  Everyone is talking about what a HOT summer it has been but it is not so bad when you can play in the pool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TCi_fcJW_TI/AAAAAAAABow/F0Pgr4u3S-8/s1600/Playing+in+pool+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TCi_fcJW_TI/AAAAAAAABow/F0Pgr4u3S-8/s200/Playing+in+pool+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487846692803247410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-5345168766493750851?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5345168766493750851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=5345168766493750851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5345168766493750851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5345168766493750851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/swimming-in-my-pool.html' title='Swimming in My Pool'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TCi_fcJW_TI/AAAAAAAABow/F0Pgr4u3S-8/s72-c/Playing+in+pool+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6626790837324177682</id><published>2010-06-20T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T07:01:29.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>My dad is the best!  We hope that all the fathers have a wonderful day.  I guess that I am bias but my dad is pretty great.  We do lots of fun things together but perhaps my favorite is when he gets home from work.  As soon as I see Dad pull up from work, I jump up and down at the front door.  That is because when he gets home I also request "swing Daddy" because he swings me around high in the air.  It is so fun and is kind of special because it is only between me and my daddy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Father's Day, we took Dad for pictures and then went to dinner.  It was so fun and I love getting dressed in my picture outfit.  I was not cooperative for pictures but dinner was a blast.  Dad and I had fun and did our "pound" while we waited for our food.  I even got a balloon!  What a great day for Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TB9waQDr7PI/AAAAAAAABog/XRu0dLHrhm8/s1600/Dressed+up+on+Fathers+Day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TB9waQDr7PI/AAAAAAAABog/XRu0dLHrhm8/s200/Dressed+up+on+Fathers+Day.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485226467449892082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TB9wbJqAY_I/AAAAAAAABoo/PCiTVPNMRJM/s1600/Pounding+with+Daddy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TB9wbJqAY_I/AAAAAAAABoo/PCiTVPNMRJM/s200/Pounding+with+Daddy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485226482911437810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6626790837324177682?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6626790837324177682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6626790837324177682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6626790837324177682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6626790837324177682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TB9waQDr7PI/AAAAAAAABog/XRu0dLHrhm8/s72-c/Dressed+up+on+Fathers+Day.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1472606784467212562</id><published>2010-06-17T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T14:25:08.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting College</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I got to visit Mommy and Daddy's alumni college.  Mom and Dad both went there for the undergraduate degrees, Mommy's masters degree, and Daddy finished his last class this week for his master's degree.  I am so proud of him.  He was able to do it with me around, I am not always the most cooperative :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a nice day!  Dad had to return books so we walked around the campus, had lunch there, and just enjoyed each other.  Mom said that the campus gets nicer each time she goes there and I really enjoyed it too.  I really enjoyed University Park and the water.  I had to hold close to Dad though because I was very tempted to take a walk right into the water.  I am already preparing myself for college to be either a pilot or a dancer.  We will see . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TBqSbWc_9HI/AAAAAAAABoI/HZLWKSCpsoI/s1600/EMU+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TBqSbWc_9HI/AAAAAAAABoI/HZLWKSCpsoI/s200/EMU+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483856494858335346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TBqSboaAoBI/AAAAAAAABoQ/BuSPqqOoEko/s1600/EMU+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TBqSboaAoBI/AAAAAAAABoQ/BuSPqqOoEko/s200/EMU+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483856499677634578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TBqScJjQMgI/AAAAAAAABoY/9xsR5PRYaDE/s1600/EMU+with+dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TBqScJjQMgI/AAAAAAAABoY/9xsR5PRYaDE/s200/EMU+with+dad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483856508574773762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1472606784467212562?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1472606784467212562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1472606784467212562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1472606784467212562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1472606784467212562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/visiting-college.html' title='Visiting College'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TBqSbWc_9HI/AAAAAAAABoI/HZLWKSCpsoI/s72-c/EMU+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-7871659113573780973</id><published>2010-06-06T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T16:27:13.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parade</title><content type='html'>Today Mom and I went to the local parade.  We are not sure why they hold it after Memorial Day but we still wanted to support and enjoy the parade.  Since it was rainy off and on all morning, we got in the car and headed a few blocks down the street to get a good spot.  Normally, we would walk down but due to the chance of rain, we didn't want to get stranded.  Once we got a great spot, we set up our chairs and began to get comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwtBf8c_zI/AAAAAAAABnI/X61mifVXmpM/s1600/Waiting+for+parade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwtBf8c_zI/AAAAAAAABnI/X61mifVXmpM/s200/Waiting+for+parade.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479804350381227826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were some really fun things in the parade and I really enjoyed these most . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwtjixo6VI/AAAAAAAABnQ/fBTwq3Eclnw/s1600/Unicycler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwtjixo6VI/AAAAAAAABnQ/fBTwq3Eclnw/s200/Unicycler.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479804935256729938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwuDNo0WuI/AAAAAAAABnY/ekYTsDsxLJc/s1600/Unicylce+team.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwuDNo0WuI/AAAAAAAABnY/ekYTsDsxLJc/s200/Unicylce+team.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479805479338400482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwuDp1tfRI/AAAAAAAABng/r2P4_ovBghc/s1600/Loving+the+parade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwuDp1tfRI/AAAAAAAABng/r2P4_ovBghc/s200/Loving+the+parade.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479805486908669202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain held off and once the parade was over, with goodies in hand, we headed home for some rest and relaxation.  It is Mom's last week of work and my last full week of daycare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwus3WY9aI/AAAAAAAABno/6KTDfOcSpZY/s1600/After+the+parade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwus3WY9aI/AAAAAAAABno/6KTDfOcSpZY/s200/After+the+parade.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479806194910033314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-7871659113573780973?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7871659113573780973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=7871659113573780973' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7871659113573780973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7871659113573780973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/parade.html' title='Parade'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAwtBf8c_zI/AAAAAAAABnI/X61mifVXmpM/s72-c/Waiting+for+parade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4523272269270606994</id><published>2010-06-02T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T06:31:54.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Fun</title><content type='html'>This weekend was such a blast!  We only wish that we could have put flowers on my great grandparents grave site but at least Mamaw did that for the family since we are in another state.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun-filled with family and lots of great weather.  On Friday, we went for a family bike ride and it was a blast.  When we pulled back up to the house, I just cried.  I was not ready to be done with the ride.  It was just too fun but maybe that was because Mom had to do all the work :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZau03swAI/AAAAAAAABmI/BX4x3J-Opxk/s1600/Bike+trailor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZau03swAI/AAAAAAAABmI/BX4x3J-Opxk/s200/Bike+trailor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478165757255532546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we got up bright and early so Dad packed me in and we all went for a refreshing, morning bike ride.  I just loved it!  While I was napping, I got the best surprise!  Not only did I wake up and Mamaw and Papaw had stopped by but they also brought me a play house for outside.  I spent most of the rest of the day in the play house.  That was really cool for them to bring it and set it up!  They are the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZbLxhe2uI/AAAAAAAABmY/hW46aT6SWj8/s1600/Chiling+back+in+her+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZbLxhe2uI/AAAAAAAABmY/hW46aT6SWj8/s200/Chiling+back+in+her+house.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478166254573247202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZbLo4IU9I/AAAAAAAABmQ/yeBhkbbqJek/s1600/Evie+in+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZbLo4IU9I/AAAAAAAABmQ/yeBhkbbqJek/s200/Evie+in+house.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478166252252320722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening, I took a break from the fun and the heat to relax inside with my babies.  Once my cousins got here, we ordered pizza and and had a good time.  Pizza is always good for me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZb2uCqu3I/AAAAAAAABmg/4mJq0rAPBUY/s1600/Feeding+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZb2uCqu3I/AAAAAAAABmg/4mJq0rAPBUY/s200/Feeding+baby.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478166992373070706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Sunday approached, I was so excited.  I had really been looking forward to my cousins' birthday party!  I had picked out some pretty cool gifts and was excited to see everyone.  While I was there, I got to visit, ride the swing, swim in the pool, and enjoy lots of good food.  I fell asleep before we got to the end of their street to drive home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZcSU005rI/AAAAAAAABmo/RMOqQ-iE5u0/s1600/Swing+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZcSU005rI/AAAAAAAABmo/RMOqQ-iE5u0/s200/Swing+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478167466640467634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZcShiJW4I/AAAAAAAABmw/IZEixQL6C24/s1600/Evie+in+pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZcShiJW4I/AAAAAAAABmw/IZEixQL6C24/s200/Evie+in+pool.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478167470051777410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZcS74INZI/AAAAAAAABm4/C3ObKP0uM74/s1600/Evie+eating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZcS74INZI/AAAAAAAABm4/C3ObKP0uM74/s200/Evie+eating.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478167477123298706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Memorial Day, me and Mom and Dad went to the zoo.  The peacock was right in front of me when she opened her feathers, it was so cool!  I also really liked the flamingos.  I guess it was a bird kind of day.  Mom and Dad forgot their camera so we have just put these memories in our head - until next time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was back to the usual so naturally we were all very tired, well kind of.  I was not too tired to play out back at my house most of the evening.  What a wonderful weekend with memories and family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZdKDTQIQI/AAAAAAAABnA/v9lYtiFWsKE/s1600/Sitting+on+patio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZdKDTQIQI/AAAAAAAABnA/v9lYtiFWsKE/s200/Sitting+on+patio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478168424008917250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4523272269270606994?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4523272269270606994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4523272269270606994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4523272269270606994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4523272269270606994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorial-day-fun.html' title='Memorial Day Fun'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TAZau03swAI/AAAAAAAABmI/BX4x3J-Opxk/s72-c/Bike+trailor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-8621689105845907725</id><published>2010-05-27T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T08:32:23.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Time of Year</title><content type='html'>This has to be my most favorite time of the year!  Yes, my allergies bother me, the mosquitoes are out, and it is hot, but that is all worth it.  I just love being outside.  As soon as Mom pulls up with me from daycare, it is not even an option to go inside.  Mom changes clothes, grabs us a snack, and we are heading outside.  I have some fun things in the backyard so it is pretty cool.  Yesterday, I spent almost 3 hours straight outside.  Mom makes sure I get my liquids but I think she and Dad have just come to realize that going inside is going to be a fight.  Once I get in and get settled, I am ok of course, but I am just so hurt to have to come inside.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S_6QMqaMu5I/AAAAAAAABl4/3Rh07I05gEA/s1600/sandbox.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S_6QMqaMu5I/AAAAAAAABl4/3Rh07I05gEA/s200/sandbox.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475972744146107282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S_6QMwtJpRI/AAAAAAAABmA/kuzqt1Wwau4/s1600/slide.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S_6QMwtJpRI/AAAAAAAABmA/kuzqt1Wwau4/s200/slide.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475972745836209426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, I went to hang out with my aunt, uncle, and cousins and played outside at their house.  It was so much fun and every evening when I get home, I play outside at my house.  Mostly, I like to be on my swing but also like to play (actually throw) in the sand, slide, go for walks and wagon rides.  I am having so much fun and cannot wait until Mom is off for the summer so we can get into a lot of activities, all outside of course :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-8621689105845907725?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8621689105845907725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=8621689105845907725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8621689105845907725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8621689105845907725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/that-time-of-year.html' title='That Time of Year'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S_6QMqaMu5I/AAAAAAAABl4/3Rh07I05gEA/s72-c/sandbox.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6097680988091534707</id><published>2010-05-21T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T06:47:22.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May is Well Under Way</title><content type='html'>Well May is getting away from us.  It seems like it just turned May and now, it is approaching the Memorial holiday and about to be June.  I am really enjoying the nicer weather and hope that the rain will just end already so I can get outside to play more.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a bit behind with updating everyone this month but it has been a rough month.  I got 4 new teeth and now 2 more are coming in so when that happens, I get a little cranky-cause it kinda hurts!  Since last updated you, there has been a lot happening in our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mom spent several days in the hospital with a pretty bad kidney infection.  Although I really missed Mommy and felt bad, I was able to stay with my Aunt and Uncle and cousins for a couple of days.  It was a lot of fun and took my mind off of Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mother's Day - it was a good thing I gave Mommy her gift early because she was in the hospital that day so I didn't get to celebrate with her.  I did come to visit and bring her a balloon later though.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Daddy's Birthday - we celebrated Daddy's birthday.  I got him a gift card to our favorite ice cream spot so we could enjoy together. Since Mommy was still recovering, Daddy and I got to spend a lot of quality time together so that was really nice too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. New bike - I still enjoy my little bike from Mamaw and Papaw but I am getting to be a little tall for it already.  I am really growing so Mommy and Daddy (mostly Daddy since it was his idea) went and got me a new bike this week.  Daddy had a specific one in mind but I just did not like it.  Mommy and Daddy were confused because they thought it would be perfect and I was probably tall enough to ride it.  I still just did not like it for some reason.  I pushed it away and went to the one that I wanted.  They were on sale and it just happened that the one I wanted costed even less!  So we went with that one.  Now, the problem is that I can reach the pedals but cannot pedal so I will keep working on it.  Good thing, I still have my other bike.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Doctor with Mommy - Mommy had a check up visit this week with the doctor and I had to go with her since Daddy was working.  It wasn't too bad.  They all thought I was so cute so they gave me goodies.  The doctor even gave me a huge sucker that I ate and ate - and made a gigantic mess with!  It helped me get through all the tests and blood they had to do on Mommy.  I was a pretty good partner and supported her during her appointment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S_aOqBF0SsI/AAAAAAAABlw/XJRNRT_3VNk/s1600/in+doctor.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S_aOqBF0SsI/AAAAAAAABlw/XJRNRT_3VNk/s200/in+doctor.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473719249613900482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward to more fun during May as the weather gets nicer and nicer and family is visiting soon for my cousins' birthdays!  Hopefully, no more mishaps will keep us from updating you sooner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6097680988091534707?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6097680988091534707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6097680988091534707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6097680988091534707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6097680988091534707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-is-well-under-way.html' title='May is Well Under Way'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S_aOqBF0SsI/AAAAAAAABlw/XJRNRT_3VNk/s72-c/in+doctor.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-8688040842042410293</id><published>2010-05-06T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T08:39:56.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 Months Old</title><content type='html'>Well I am now officially closer to 2 years old.  Much to my parents dismay, I am already acting much like a two year old.  I have begun to hit those "terrible twos" as they call them.  Mom and Dad have really had to step up their game with the discipline because I am really working them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really enjoying this spring weather and absolutely love being outside.  If it is nice outside, I come home from school and go right outside to play.  Sometimes we even have dinner outside because it is the only way that I will eat.  Overall, I am doing alright!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S-LiqfnKFHI/AAAAAAAABlo/uyqGMrMIO0Y/s1600/Picnic+dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S-LiqfnKFHI/AAAAAAAABlo/uyqGMrMIO0Y/s200/Picnic+dinner.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468182117249324146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorites are: Being outside doing anything, wearing my bike helmet around the house, playing with my baby dolls, putting on Mommy's shoes (especially heels), jumping on the couch, climbing on everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the new things I can do are: repeat any word you say (watch out!), communicate on the phone, wash myself, sit in my booster seat (I don't like the high chair anymore), and much more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-8688040842042410293?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8688040842042410293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=8688040842042410293' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8688040842042410293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8688040842042410293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/21-months-old.html' title='21 Months Old'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S-LiqfnKFHI/AAAAAAAABlo/uyqGMrMIO0Y/s72-c/Picnic+dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4158703477947362357</id><published>2010-04-12T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T15:19:35.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break . . . Sort of!</title><content type='html'>Last week was Spring Break and even though it wasn't really MY Spring Break, I got to have fun with Mom and Dad since Mom was off all week.  It was a pretty fun week and when Mom dropped me off at daycare today, I cried.  I enjoyed my time with them so much that I was not ready to go back, just like Mom and Dad were not ready to go back to work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After such a busy and exciting Easter holiday, we took a break on Monday and all relaxed.  On Tuesday, we had a playdate with my cousins to go to the zoo.  It was supposed to be such a nice day, with highs in the 70s but when we got to the zoo, it seemed that we had watched the wrong weather broadcast.  It was not sunny and wasn't very warm at all.  BUT, the fun part was that I got to hang out with my cousins and aunt.  We had a lot of fun looking at the animals, walking around, eating lunch and snacks together, and walking through the zoo.  A lot of the animals were even out moving around.  It was a good thing we got to see some because when we were about to go see the prairie dogs, the staff warned us to take shelter because a storm was coming and they were putting the animals away.  We thought about taking shelter in the penguin area but just decided to make a run for it.  We made it in the knick of time because it began to pour when we pulled out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OZVpEecVI/AAAAAAAABkE/JS7ZVMXcdG0/s1600/Evie%27s+shades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OZVpEecVI/AAAAAAAABkE/JS7ZVMXcdG0/s200/Evie%27s+shades.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459375770384101714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a nice long nap with Mom, we ventured out to one of the local malls.  It is a small mall, so I am able to walk around and even play in their play area.  They are a small mall so they just recently added their play area, and I love it!  It is not crowded during the week, so I am able to be crazy and have a lot of fun, as you can see.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OZtz6chRI/AAAAAAAABkM/mLJFTw_8_1Y/s1600/Mall+slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OZtz6chRI/AAAAAAAABkM/mLJFTw_8_1Y/s200/Mall+slide.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459376185611683090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OZuZYTHwI/AAAAAAAABkU/XbVBmoOC8mg/s1600/Mall+slide+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OZuZYTHwI/AAAAAAAABkU/XbVBmoOC8mg/s200/Mall+slide+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459376195669008130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it was rainy most of the week, I tried to play outside as much as possible but usually only later in the evenings was when it cleared up.  Because of all the rain, I made some playdates to have my own fun inside.  Later in the week, we met up with my friend and his Mommy at a great play place.  We had so much fun that neither of us wanted to leave.  I just HAVE to have one of these loungers for my "big girl" room.  It was fun to spend time with him because he is only 5 days older than me.  It was a blast and I cannot wait to get together again soon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OavYNvHCI/AAAAAAAABkc/NncbtY4naT0/s1600/Evie+and+Trey+pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OavYNvHCI/AAAAAAAABkc/NncbtY4naT0/s200/Evie+and+Trey+pic.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459377312047766562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8Oavy0c79I/AAAAAAAABkk/b4XrcHKrp_o/s1600/Urban+Toddler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8Oavy0c79I/AAAAAAAABkk/b4XrcHKrp_o/s200/Urban+Toddler.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459377319189475282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8Oawjg7SrI/AAAAAAAABks/IINCeOd0qn8/s1600/Urban+Toddler+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8Oawjg7SrI/AAAAAAAABks/IINCeOd0qn8/s200/Urban+Toddler+8.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459377332260915890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the weekend started, we already had plans with my Godbrother.  We went to brunch then over to the fruit and veggie market to stock up for the coming week.  After the market, we went to a flea market that was new to the area.  We didn't buy anything but my Godbrother and I sure did have fun running around and playing with these balloons.  Later that evening, Dad took Mom and I to the mall and dinner.  What a great way to end the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8ObZpq8ZcI/AAAAAAAABk0/Md00y8eXhfs/s1600/Evie+russell+bazaar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8ObZpq8ZcI/AAAAAAAABk0/Md00y8eXhfs/s200/Evie+russell+bazaar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459378038288180674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8ObZ3QsN8I/AAAAAAAABk8/s5d4tLmll9o/s1600/Evie+and+Erroll+russell+bazaar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8ObZ3QsN8I/AAAAAAAABk8/s5d4tLmll9o/s200/Evie+and+Erroll+russell+bazaar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459378041936164802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I slept in SOOOOO late.  I did not get up until 10:30am.  Wow, it felt good.  I guess playing so much had me tired.  Once I got up and going, I got a great surprise!  Mom got home from the grocery and had a new golf set for me.  Mom and Dad tried to teach me the "correct" way to use it but I didn't want to play golf yet so I just carried my club and ball around all day, literally.  We all went on a wagon ride to the park and I played on the playscape but mostly stayed on the swing.  It is my favorite thing at the park.  After the park, we went for ice cream and wow, did I make a mess! I was loving that ice cream but I put up quite a fight for Mom and Dad when we were all done.  I did not want to leave!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OcELbONnI/AAAAAAAABlU/g4olLeaz3io/s1600/Golf+clubs+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OcELbONnI/AAAAAAAABlU/g4olLeaz3io/s200/Golf+clubs+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459378768903550578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OcDVf4ioI/AAAAAAAABlE/__05D0ny7GY/s1600/Ice+cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OcDVf4ioI/AAAAAAAABlE/__05D0ny7GY/s200/Ice+cream.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459378754427587202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OcDkzzEvI/AAAAAAAABlM/-miVjbnHDUc/s1600/Ice+cream+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OcDkzzEvI/AAAAAAAABlM/-miVjbnHDUc/s200/Ice+cream+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459378758537646834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun yesterday, I guess I got a little delusional because last night, I was a mess!  I was doing things that were just crazy and Mom and Dad kept getting on me about it but I guess I am a little hard-headed and had to find out for myself.  I love to climb and pretty much am not afraid of anything (well, except boys and men).  I climb on chairs, the couch, my toys, everything!  I have this new thing now where I stand in my baby's stroller and jump around.  After getting in trouble for standing in it once, I thought I had to try again, maybe Mom and Dad would not notice?  Just as I climbed up, BOOM!  I fell, face first!  It was my first major crash and was bloody and everything!  It was pretty scary and I cried for a while.  Mom and Dad were pretty worried that I would wake up with a fat lip but this morning, I had a few scrapes on my cheek and above my lip.  Other than that, I was ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is back to our normal activities now but we will enjoy it anyway!  Maybe I will actually get to play outside more this week.  I cannot wait until it actually STAYS warm!  Have a great week everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4158703477947362357?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4158703477947362357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4158703477947362357' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4158703477947362357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4158703477947362357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-break-sort-of.html' title='Spring Break . . . Sort of!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S8OZVpEecVI/AAAAAAAABkE/JS7ZVMXcdG0/s72-c/Evie%27s+shades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4428962223195294334</id><published>2010-04-04T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T18:40:55.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Fun</title><content type='html'>This weekend was a lot of fun!  It all started on Friday when I got up early to go have breakfast with the Easter bunny.  I met my buddy there and the fun got started.  We got to do our Easter egg hunt first and I was pretty good at that.  Once Mom showed me how to get started, I was off.  I collected my eggs and got to trade them in for a purple stuffed bunny as my prize.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k77LtSsTI/AAAAAAAABik/IQ47sJ1Dudo/s1600/Egg+hunt+JJ+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k77LtSsTI/AAAAAAAABik/IQ47sJ1Dudo/s200/Egg+hunt+JJ+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456458311477145906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k78CKNlEI/AAAAAAAABis/K5CPyFTzwpQ/s1600/Egg+hunt+JJ+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k78CKNlEI/AAAAAAAABis/K5CPyFTzwpQ/s200/Egg+hunt+JJ+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456458326093960258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k78oJJuAI/AAAAAAAABi0/U1JhOrk4IsE/s1600/Egg+hunt+JJ+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k78oJJuAI/AAAAAAAABi0/U1JhOrk4IsE/s200/Egg+hunt+JJ+7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456458336290060290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k79vJ59VI/AAAAAAAABjE/HhDYy5--nwI/s1600/Bunny+price+JJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k79vJ59VI/AAAAAAAABjE/HhDYy5--nwI/s200/Bunny+price+JJ.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456458355352139090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we got to have our pancake breakfast and decorate our cookie.  It sure was a lot of fun.  The bad part was that when I gave the Easter bunny a hug, Mom didn't get the picture and I would not go back to let her get it.  Oh well, it was still a lot of fun.  When we got home, I was so excited because Mamaw and Papaw had come to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k85xQut9I/AAAAAAAABjU/4mGwPEPdfTs/s1600/Pancake+breakfast+JJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k85xQut9I/AAAAAAAABjU/4mGwPEPdfTs/s200/Pancake+breakfast+JJ.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456459386709784530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k85VgFiNI/AAAAAAAABjM/0K57eWce2wQ/s1600/Cookie+decorating+JJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k85VgFiNI/AAAAAAAABjM/0K57eWce2wQ/s200/Cookie+decorating+JJ.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456459379258001618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k79Ih5zRI/AAAAAAAABi8/ozgKgpt1aGM/s1600/Bunny+JJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k79Ih5zRI/AAAAAAAABi8/ozgKgpt1aGM/s200/Bunny+JJ.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456458344983809298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hanging out with Mamaw and Papaw that evening, we all got some sleep to prepare for our day on Saturday.  We had plans to go to the zoo for a special Easter event as well.  But when we got there, there were so many people, they had closed the entrances until later because they were too full.  We were so disappointed because we were meeting my cousins there.  Since we had already planned to come back to my house afterwards, we left the zoo and came home.  Once we got home, we ate and Mom had planned an Easter egg hunt.  It was so much fun with my cousins.  There was even goodies inside the eggs we found.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k_ApP15DI/AAAAAAAABjc/-rGYmpkRBXw/s1600/Evie+egg+hunt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k_ApP15DI/AAAAAAAABjc/-rGYmpkRBXw/s200/Evie+egg+hunt.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456461703840916530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k_BnhrXMI/AAAAAAAABjk/N_zFs8sBt4I/s1600/Evie+egg+hunt+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k_BnhrXMI/AAAAAAAABjk/N_zFs8sBt4I/s200/Evie+egg+hunt+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456461720558722242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I got to open up my Easter basket from Mamaw and Papaw.  It was full of great stuff as always!  Once my cousins had left, I kept the Easter egg hunt late into the night.  Mom and Mamaw kept hiding them around the house so I could have more fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k_CKnLluI/AAAAAAAABjs/Z34zF1wfcnw/s1600/Opening+basket+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k_CKnLluI/AAAAAAAABjs/Z34zF1wfcnw/s200/Opening+basket+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456461729977046754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k_DCwi5_I/AAAAAAAABj0/QSEJ0Fwb2-U/s1600/Opening+basket+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k_DCwi5_I/AAAAAAAABj0/QSEJ0Fwb2-U/s200/Opening+basket+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456461745048709106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k_DsK930I/AAAAAAAABj8/GWUfaPEHTG8/s1600/Opening+basket+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k_DsK930I/AAAAAAAABj8/GWUfaPEHTG8/s200/Opening+basket+6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456461756165381954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, we got up for breakfast and Mamaw and Papaw had to head home.  I was so sad!  I got to open up my basket from Mom and Dad which had lots of stuffed animals in it.  Dad took me to some friends for dinner and I got yet another basket full of fun stuff.  It was so much fun and I am sure I will crash tonight.  I just hope that everyone else out there got to enjoy family and friends and celebrate the holiday as wonderfully as I did!  Happy Easter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4428962223195294334?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4428962223195294334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4428962223195294334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4428962223195294334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4428962223195294334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-fun.html' title='Easter Fun'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S7k77LtSsTI/AAAAAAAABik/IQ47sJ1Dudo/s72-c/Egg+hunt+JJ+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-8977383064086854478</id><published>2010-03-23T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T19:15:11.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo Gabba Gabba Live Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lx9i4AP9I/AAAAAAAABhY/EeqNjamWLdo/s1600-h/Excited+at+Gabba+Gabba.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lx9i4AP9I/AAAAAAAABhY/EeqNjamWLdo/s200/Excited+at+Gabba+Gabba.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452014126056357842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lx962zjUI/AAAAAAAABhg/rV7ajjth7U0/s1600-h/Family+at+Gabba+Gabba+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lx962zjUI/AAAAAAAABhg/rV7ajjth7U0/s200/Family+at+Gabba+Gabba+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452014132493782338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend, I had the best treat ever!  Mom, Dad, and I drove down to visit Granny P and see Yo Gabba Gabba Live!  What a blast!  Believe it or not, I was so excited to go and then when the show started, I actually was a little scared.  When all the Yo Gabba Gabba friends came out, everyone yelled and cheered, except me, I got upset.  I love music but I did not like all the screaming.  Once the show got underway, I settled down and had a blast.  It was so much fun because all the friends were there: Foofa, Toodee, Brobee, Plex, Muno, and even Biz Markie did his "beat of the day".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lx-S31X0I/AAAAAAAABho/-vQcVD1b1S8/s1600-h/Stage+shot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lx-S31X0I/AAAAAAAABho/-vQcVD1b1S8/s200/Stage+shot.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452014138940546882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lx_JsfVyI/AAAAAAAABhw/qxGkjwKY8nw/s1600-h/Yo+Gabba+Gabba.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lx_JsfVyI/AAAAAAAABhw/qxGkjwKY8nw/s200/Yo+Gabba+Gabba.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452014153656915746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lzMMMLPUI/AAAAAAAABh4/q20gwGPsO4E/s1600-h/DJ+Lance+and+Toodee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lzMMMLPUI/AAAAAAAABh4/q20gwGPsO4E/s200/DJ+Lance+and+Toodee.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452015477176614210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lzMomKFsI/AAAAAAAABiA/pp5EyJn-u-I/s1600-h/Brobee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lzMomKFsI/AAAAAAAABiA/pp5EyJn-u-I/s200/Brobee.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452015484801783490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6l1NY9esII/AAAAAAAABiI/6Rlbh5pu84g/s1600-h/Biz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6l1NY9esII/AAAAAAAABiI/6Rlbh5pu84g/s200/Biz.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452017696807760002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun over the weekend that on the way back, I was exhausted and crashed.  But it was all worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6l1N2cfWNI/AAAAAAAABiQ/wMKycy2wTHg/s1600-h/Leaving+Gabba+Gabba.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6l1N2cfWNI/AAAAAAAABiQ/wMKycy2wTHg/s200/Leaving+Gabba+Gabba.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452017704722454738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6l1OauFbtI/AAAAAAAABiY/rBJ-mGUVDGQ/s1600-h/Knocked+out+after+weekend.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6l1OauFbtI/AAAAAAAABiY/rBJ-mGUVDGQ/s200/Knocked+out+after+weekend.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452017714459930322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-8977383064086854478?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8977383064086854478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=8977383064086854478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8977383064086854478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8977383064086854478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/yo-gabba-gabba-live-weekend.html' title='Yo Gabba Gabba Live Weekend'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S6lx9i4AP9I/AAAAAAAABhY/EeqNjamWLdo/s72-c/Excited+at+Gabba+Gabba.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-8176587469991176438</id><published>2010-03-16T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T11:49:24.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Styling and Profiling</title><content type='html'>I love shoes!  I know that you are not surprised if you know my Mom and Dad but, I love shoes!  I have this new thing where I love putting on Mom's shoes.  I tried to put on Dad's but they are so big, I cannot get around in them.  In Mom's, it is much easier.  My favorite pair is a red pair of heels that Mom wore to work this week.  Any chance I get I go put these on and YES, I do walk around in them.  I play in them, work in my kitchen in them, and overall, just look cute in them.  Check me out . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S5_Se7jDNyI/AAAAAAAABhI/O7yicwvaLKY/s1600-h/heel2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S5_Se7jDNyI/AAAAAAAABhI/O7yicwvaLKY/s200/heel2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449305502964201250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-8176587469991176438?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8176587469991176438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=8176587469991176438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8176587469991176438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8176587469991176438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/styling-and-profiling.html' title='Styling and Profiling'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S5_Se7jDNyI/AAAAAAAABhI/O7yicwvaLKY/s72-c/heel2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1313537747610750359</id><published>2010-03-07T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T17:57:00.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding the Day Away</title><content type='html'>Today was so nice outside. We could hardly believe that it was 48 degrees here. It was the perfect day to put together my trike and give it a ride. At first, I was a little shaky but I got better. I still didn't get the whole steering thing down but it was still so much fun! I loved enjoy the weather, my trike, and finally being outside. We took a video too . . . check it out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S5RYSF0mieI/AAAAAAAABhA/mUpJ_i3rRWY/s1600-h/DSCF2496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S5RYSF0mieI/AAAAAAAABhA/mUpJ_i3rRWY/s200/DSCF2496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446074917221468642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dDFyLvockTU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dDFyLvockTU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1313537747610750359?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1313537747610750359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1313537747610750359' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1313537747610750359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1313537747610750359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/riding-day-away.html' title='Riding the Day Away'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S5RYSF0mieI/AAAAAAAABhA/mUpJ_i3rRWY/s72-c/DSCF2496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4990935568850092134</id><published>2010-03-02T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T12:17:13.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish I Could . . .</title><content type='html'>I sure wish I could go outside and play in the snow before it melts away but just when I thought that I was getting better, another roadblock.  I woke up early Sunday morning with a fever and it kept getting higher and higher.  Even though Mom and Dad were giving me medicine, it wasn't keeping the fever down for long. We visited the doctor on Monday and she gave me some antibiotic so I hope that I will get better.  So in the meantime, I just put my hat on and wish I could be outside playing.  I know I look silly but it helps me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S41yHy7gvmI/AAAAAAAABg4/Vn1pWqPMCk0/s1600-h/Loving+my+hat+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S41yHy7gvmI/AAAAAAAABg4/Vn1pWqPMCk0/s200/Loving+my+hat+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444133002816831074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4990935568850092134?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4990935568850092134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4990935568850092134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4990935568850092134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4990935568850092134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wish-i-could.html' title='I Wish I Could . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S41yHy7gvmI/AAAAAAAABg4/Vn1pWqPMCk0/s72-c/Loving+my+hat+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4686207384084165982</id><published>2010-02-22T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:53:11.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Break</title><content type='html'>Last week was Winter Break up here and I was able to spend some extra time with Mom and Dad, as well as other family.  Over the weekend, I was able to visit with some very special people and we had so much fun.  We had Mom's favorite pizza, went shopping, played and walked at the mall, and went to Chuck E Cheese.  I sure did sleep good last night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk5x8Jl2I/AAAAAAAABgo/spPOJugsJIQ/s1600-h/Playing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk5x8Jl2I/AAAAAAAABgo/spPOJugsJIQ/s200/Playing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441092612382103394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk5L0GUTI/AAAAAAAABgg/ndA2TfNRad8/s1600-h/Walking+at+mall.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk5L0GUTI/AAAAAAAABgg/ndA2TfNRad8/s200/Walking+at+mall.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441092602147787058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk4TBFTXI/AAAAAAAABgY/O-diAY63qj0/s1600-h/CEC+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk4TBFTXI/AAAAAAAABgY/O-diAY63qj0/s200/CEC+9.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441092586901425522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk348PNII/AAAAAAAABgQ/EZN607rfFc4/s1600-h/CEC+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk348PNII/AAAAAAAABgQ/EZN607rfFc4/s200/CEC+7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441092579901781122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk23WiqAI/AAAAAAAABgI/izZuJBDXwxE/s1600-h/CEC+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk23WiqAI/AAAAAAAABgI/izZuJBDXwxE/s200/CEC+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441092562295367682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a blast and to top it all off . . . we got a snow day today so Mom and I get to relax from all of our fun and hang out some more. Unfortunately, I still have a runny nose so playing in it today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kmg0FUPrI/AAAAAAAABgw/R76hfI3srJ8/s1600-h/Snow+Feb+22+2010+-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kmg0FUPrI/AAAAAAAABgw/R76hfI3srJ8/s200/Snow+Feb+22+2010+-2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441094382483947186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4686207384084165982?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4686207384084165982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4686207384084165982' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4686207384084165982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4686207384084165982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/winter-break.html' title='Winter Break'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S4Kk5x8Jl2I/AAAAAAAABgo/spPOJugsJIQ/s72-c/Playing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6967445293602698438</id><published>2010-02-17T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T13:49:52.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Routine Kind of Girl</title><content type='html'>I have my certain ways about me, my certain routines and all - but, this is one that I have started lately that is pretty fun.  No one really understands it but me but who needs to understand everything I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started because my potty is in the bathroom now and I like to go in and sit on it.  Because I have started this routine, I have become very interested in toilet paper.  Now each time I go in the bathroom, I have to pull out the toilet paper holder, unload it, stack it neatly, and then reload it again.  I have gotten pretty fast at it too but finally, Mom caught me in the act and found it hilarious. Ii am just getting used to helping out with the chores but I don't think Mom and Dad see it yet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xjglCSnmI/AAAAAAAABfY/DzyFLPeif40/s1600-h/Bathroom+routine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xjglCSnmI/AAAAAAAABfY/DzyFLPeif40/s200/Bathroom+routine.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439331861305400930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xjhFUCUrI/AAAAAAAABfg/Lych9AgwBF8/s1600-h/Bathroom+routine+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xjhFUCUrI/AAAAAAAABfg/Lych9AgwBF8/s200/Bathroom+routine+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439331869969765042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xjhQ4ojEI/AAAAAAAABfo/htj-9_JASeI/s1600-h/Bathroom+routine+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xjhQ4ojEI/AAAAAAAABfo/htj-9_JASeI/s200/Bathroom+routine+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439331873076055106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xjh-p8k0I/AAAAAAAABfw/vg4KxLbAVHo/s1600-h/Bathroom+routine+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xjh-p8k0I/AAAAAAAABfw/vg4KxLbAVHo/s200/Bathroom+routine+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439331885362484034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xkOpq0pUI/AAAAAAAABf4/y2LD6qN9Lug/s1600-h/Bathroom+routine+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xkOpq0pUI/AAAAAAAABf4/y2LD6qN9Lug/s200/Bathroom+routine+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439332652823127362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xkPF7xTsI/AAAAAAAABgA/oBECYFRhL14/s1600-h/Bathroom+routine+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xkPF7xTsI/AAAAAAAABgA/oBECYFRhL14/s200/Bathroom+routine+6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439332660410404546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6967445293602698438?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6967445293602698438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6967445293602698438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6967445293602698438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6967445293602698438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/routine-kind-of-girl.html' title='Routine Kind of Girl'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3xjglCSnmI/AAAAAAAABfY/DzyFLPeif40/s72-c/Bathroom+routine.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-7766833320984939993</id><published>2010-02-14T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T11:52:04.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to take a moment to say Happy Valentine's Day to everyone.  I hope that you enjoy your day, your family, friends, and loved ones.  I made sure to give Mommy and Daddy lots of hugs and kisses to show them how much I love them.  And since I cannot do that for all of you, I want to say it!  Happy Valentine's Day and spread the love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3hUNdLzHqI/AAAAAAAABfQ/T63Tl-ilSP8/s1600-h/Ready+for+the+party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3hUNdLzHqI/AAAAAAAABfQ/T63Tl-ilSP8/s200/Ready+for+the+party.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438189140199022242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-7766833320984939993?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7766833320984939993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=7766833320984939993' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7766833320984939993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7766833320984939993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3hUNdLzHqI/AAAAAAAABfQ/T63Tl-ilSP8/s72-c/Ready+for+the+party.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-7230033185133654929</id><published>2010-02-08T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:06:46.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Months Old</title><content type='html'>I have officially hit the Toddler Days.  I turned 18 months old over the weekend and it feels great.  I am not so sure how it feels to Mom and Dad, but to me, it is a lot of fun.  Now that I am 18 months old, I am up to a lot!  Here are some things that I am up to . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITES:&lt;br /&gt;*Watching Yo Gabba Gabba and Dora on television&lt;br /&gt;*Playing with my baby dolls and feeding them&lt;br /&gt;*Playing in my Dora tent&lt;br /&gt;*Climbing on everything&lt;br /&gt;*Chasing Dad around the house&lt;br /&gt;*Playing with toilet paper (don't ask)&lt;br /&gt;*Opening and closing doors&lt;br /&gt;*Sweeping the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;*Helping Mom load the dishwasher&lt;br /&gt;*Singing and dancing&lt;br /&gt;*And much, much, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MILESTONES:&lt;br /&gt;*Running&lt;br /&gt;*Climbing&lt;br /&gt;*Talking all the time - I know lots of words and can repeat almost anything&lt;br /&gt;*Telling Mom and Dad when I pee or boo-boo in my diaper&lt;br /&gt;*Sitting on the potty (although no action yet)&lt;br /&gt;*Talking on the phone&lt;br /&gt;*Feeding myself with a fork and spoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3AoZY3nO0I/AAAAAAAABfI/FkFROmGLOSk/s1600-h/Sweeping+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3AoZY3nO0I/AAAAAAAABfI/FkFROmGLOSk/s200/Sweeping+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435889166873738050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3AoZILcYyI/AAAAAAAABfA/W0kalyQVChU/s1600-h/Sweeping+REV.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3AoZILcYyI/AAAAAAAABfA/W0kalyQVChU/s200/Sweeping+REV.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435889162393510690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the only things we can think of right now but I am sure there is more.  I am a busy toddler, always getting into things, wanting my way, and trying to get away with things!  The real fun has begun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-7230033185133654929?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7230033185133654929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=7230033185133654929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7230033185133654929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7230033185133654929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/18-months-old.html' title='18 Months Old'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S3AoZY3nO0I/AAAAAAAABfI/FkFROmGLOSk/s72-c/Sweeping+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-3973749163000538766</id><published>2010-02-01T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T16:01:49.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Weekend</title><content type='html'>I had such a blast this weekend that I refused to go to sleep last night.  Yes, refused.  I screamed, snotted on myself, pulled my hair, plugged my nose, everything I could not to go to sleep.  Since I had been sick, going to sleep was so easy, I wanted to go to sleep, get some rest because I was well on my way to recovery.  Now, well it is a different story.  I have so much fun playing that I can't stand going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was too much fun because last night, I WAS NOT GOING TO SLEEP!  This weekend was my cousin's birthday party and as you can imagine, there were lots of other kids for me to play with.  We played dress up, we ran around, played blocks, watched cartoons, played Geotracks, and just had an all around good time!  So much fun that I crashed the entire drive home.  It was a Monster truck theme, which I do not know much about, but it was fun nonetheless because I got to play until I just fell out!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad just gave up on the screaming and no sleep antics last night and let me go until I crashed.  I felt it this morning though because I was quite the grumpy bear!  I didn't want to get up, get dressed or do much of anything.  Once I got to school though, I cheered up when I saw my friends.  It turned out to be an okay day.  I am trying to decide now about tonight?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S2i3gdui3AI/AAAAAAAABeo/v5SO5yhkzho/s1600-h/Evie+playing+at+the+party+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S2i3gdui3AI/AAAAAAAABeo/v5SO5yhkzho/s200/Evie+playing+at+the+party+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433794718786051074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S2i4sF-WbwI/AAAAAAAABew/SQpwv0n7u-4/s1600-h/Evie+and+Mommy+at+the+party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S2i4sF-WbwI/AAAAAAAABew/SQpwv0n7u-4/s200/Evie+and+Mommy+at+the+party.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433796018079952642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S2i4sudJR0I/AAAAAAAABe4/DvTVWzCU2-s/s1600-h/Evie+just+got+home.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S2i4sudJR0I/AAAAAAAABe4/DvTVWzCU2-s/s200/Evie+just+got+home.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433796028946532162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-3973749163000538766?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3973749163000538766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=3973749163000538766' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3973749163000538766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3973749163000538766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-weekend.html' title='What a Weekend'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S2i3gdui3AI/AAAAAAAABeo/v5SO5yhkzho/s72-c/Evie+playing+at+the+party+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6916053890505970918</id><published>2010-01-18T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T11:49:23.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Action . . . But Slowly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S1S7BrrVJPI/AAAAAAAABeg/tzd4Id3UA0k/s1600-h/Evie+at+hospital.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S1S7BrrVJPI/AAAAAAAABeg/tzd4Id3UA0k/s200/Evie+at+hospital.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428169088467018994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture from my last day in the hospital on Saturday and I was looking the best I had in about a week, but still pretty rough huh? I am slowly making my way back into the action and fun that I love to have.  But the last week was a whole lot of action but absolutely, positively, NO fun at all!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To bring you up to date . . . On last Tuesday, Mom and Dad took me to the doctor because I woke up with a fever and just not feeling good.  I was irritable and just wanted to be left alone.  The doctor said that I had flu-like symptoms and put me on two antibiotics and ear drops.  The problem was that I would not eat or drink and definitely wouldn't take any medicine, therefore, I was not getting any better.  This was actually causing me to get worse by the hour.  Mom and Dad tried every way possible to get me to eat or drink or take my medicine all day Tuesday and even Wednesday morning.  When they still couldn't get anything down me on Wednesday morning, we all kind of knew what was coming next.  Mom called the doctor's office and talked to a nurse but we had already tried everything she suggested.  The doctor told us we needed to go to the Emergency Room immediately.  So that is exactly what we did.  Mom packed a bag of everything we might need, from a change of clothes, to dolls, to my portable DVD player with movies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I got to the ER, they quickly wanted to poke me.  It was the most horrible experience ever!  It took four different people to try to get a vein to get that IV in.  We all knew I needed it to get some blood for tests as well as just get some liquids in my system.  After many attempts, screams, and crying from both me and Mom, the IV was in and the liquids had begun.  All I wanted to do was to sleep, I was so drained.  When the tests came back, it showed that my white blood count was up sky high and the doctor was a bit freaked out.  He said that it was going to be at least two days for me to stay because they had to see my blood levels come down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several hours, they finally moved me to my room in Pediatrics section of the hospital.  Although this was a little better than the ER, I still did not enjoy it.  That evening, they came for more blood, this time cultures.  I guess that we are glad that they did these, even though it hurt, because they found out the real problem-I had a strep infection that had gotten into my bloodstream and was pretty bad off.  At this point, Mom and Dad just wanted me to get better.  Mamaw "flew" up that evening to help out and comfort me and Mom and Dad. It was a huge surprise for me to see her and I perked up for the first time that night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They continued the IV liquids and now added an antibiotic to attack the infection.  After four days of many pokes, temperature checks, antibiotics, liquids, and checks, I was able to come home.  I had two bottles that day and that was the best since Tuesday morning.  I was so happy to get that IV out of my arm.  Mom, Dad, and Granny were there to support me and it did hurt, but it was a good hurt.  The doctor sent me home with antibiotics and we were instructed to come back for a check-up on Tuesday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the VERY condensed version but I am happy to report that every day, I am feeling a little bit better.  I have been taking my medicine (I think MOm is slipping it in my food and drinks to be sure after this scare) and eating a little at a time.  Today, I even had half a piece of pizza so I think my appetite must be coming back.  I am still pretty weak and tired but I have to say that being home is helping.  I am a cuddler and like to fall asleep with Mom or Dad now but I think they probably don't mind considering all I have been through lately.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my doctor's check-up tomorrow to follow-up on how I am improving.  We will certainly keep you posted but I know it will be good news.  Everyone was great and I had a lot of support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6916053890505970918?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6916053890505970918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6916053890505970918' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6916053890505970918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6916053890505970918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-in-action-but-slowly.html' title='Back in Action . . . But Slowly'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S1S7BrrVJPI/AAAAAAAABeg/tzd4Id3UA0k/s72-c/Evie+at+hospital.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-7058286267275292274</id><published>2010-01-04T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:58:33.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still sick . . .</title><content type='html'>Wouldn't you know it?  I am still sick.  I am feeling better but still have quite a cough and runny (I mean waterfall) runny nose!  I have been giving Mom and Dad a super hard time taking my medicine and gag as soon as it touches my tongue.  They tried explaining to me that I am not going to get better soon if I do not take it, but I guess they forgot they are dealing with a one year old.  And a very head strong one year old at that!  So today, Dad rearranged some things and worked it out so that I could stay home one more day and try to get over my cold.  I am doing better, the cough is better but just waiting for this runny nose to go away.  While I was out for the day, I thought I might get some work done . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S0JIPp72DTI/AAAAAAAABeE/Wi0ALV4uwMc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S0JIPp72DTI/AAAAAAAABeE/Wi0ALV4uwMc/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422976335099596082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(more like Dad was trying and I took over when he walked away-as you can see, I don't look so hot!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-7058286267275292274?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7058286267275292274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=7058286267275292274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7058286267275292274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7058286267275292274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/still-sick.html' title='Still sick . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/S0JIPp72DTI/AAAAAAAABeE/Wi0ALV4uwMc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-2326417784478009473</id><published>2010-01-01T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T08:41:22.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>We had RSVP'ed, I had the cutest outfit to wear, and was ready to enjoy NYE at a family friendly party with Mom and Dad! Until ... I woke up Thursday morning with a cough and runny nose. I had been fine but as the day went on, it became clear to us all that I was not getting better! So a change of plans ... NYE with Mom and Dad, some pizza and movies! It's ok though cause I loved being in my pajamas! I got to stay home play, play, play, and watch the snow!  Not too bad. Today, it is cheering The Ohio State University football team on to a win so we will have fun in our house :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all also made our resolutions and here are mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ditch the bottle! (I know, I know, it's only in morning and before I go to bed) &lt;br /&gt;2. Lose the pacifier (I'm only using it when I'm sleepy)&lt;br /&gt;3. Learn to potty (I already can say when I go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year and make it the best! Lots of love. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sz4lAVWV3gI/AAAAAAAABd0/Pv43S1XcRdI/s1600-h/Playing+with+Little+People+on+NYE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sz4lAVWV3gI/AAAAAAAABd0/Pv43S1XcRdI/s200/Playing+with+Little+People+on+NYE.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421811689061735938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sz4lAxWWRpI/AAAAAAAABd8/Xdf1iqefSRQ/s1600-h/Chilling+with+my+purse+watching++the+snow+on+NYE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sz4lAxWWRpI/AAAAAAAABd8/Xdf1iqefSRQ/s200/Chilling+with+my+purse+watching++the+snow+on+NYE.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421811696577955474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-2326417784478009473?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2326417784478009473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=2326417784478009473' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2326417784478009473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2326417784478009473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sz4lAVWV3gI/AAAAAAAABd0/Pv43S1XcRdI/s72-c/Playing+with+Little+People+on+NYE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-7114985373032120514</id><published>2009-12-28T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:45:19.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Merry Christmas Indeed</title><content type='html'>Whew!  There is no other way to start! What an amazing Christmas!  I enjoyed time with family and friends and celebrating an amazing holiday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started on Wednesday night when I got to open up some gifts from Mom and Dad.  They thought it would make traveling a little easier if I opened my Yo Gabba Gabba DVD and my new magna doodle.  I love them both.  Then it continued with my Godbrother and his mom.  We had dinner and exchanged gifts.  They got me my very own shopping cart to go with my kitchen I love to play with.  They also got me an Elmo purse-it has a compact, lipstick, change purse, etc.  All just my size.  It was a nice night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlZT8bXcLI/AAAAAAAABb8/HdT11OZS8cs/s1600-h/Smiling+with+Dora+purse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlZT8bXcLI/AAAAAAAABb8/HdT11OZS8cs/s200/Smiling+with+Dora+purse.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420461825690398898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlZUcrceNI/AAAAAAAABcE/VituUEqCueE/s1600-h/Playing+with+doodle+at+table.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlZUcrceNI/AAAAAAAABcE/VituUEqCueE/s200/Playing+with+doodle+at+table.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420461834347772114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlZUsNo9zI/AAAAAAAABcM/UAqB7OHgIYc/s1600-h/Erroll+helping+Evie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlZUsNo9zI/AAAAAAAABcM/UAqB7OHgIYc/s200/Erroll+helping+Evie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420461838517729074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very early the next morning, we were off to spend time with Daddy's family.  On Christmas Eve, we went to dinner with my Grandpa and my Uncle P.  It was fun times and Grandpa gave me a great gift card that I cannot wait to spend!  The next morning was the big day!  I woke up and got to open more gifts and celebrate with Mommy and Daddy, Granny, Uncle C, Grandpa O, and V.  I got two baby dolls that coo and make noises.  One needs her paci or her bottle to soothe her and the other needs her blanket.  I also got my very own potty!  I have begun to tell Mommy and Daddy when I poo poo so they thought it would be a good gift for me.  I also got a fishy lamp, Dora book and music player, and Dora doll.  Later that afternoon, we were headed for family dinner where we got to see the rest of the family.  You will never believe that when I got over there, I got a Leap frog ABC caterpillar, a play lawn mower, huge pink teddy bear, two book sets and an outfit.  I would say that I did ok and it wasn't over yet!  We had to leave family dinner to drive back home, where we were hosting Christmas with Mom's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szla0BEBGbI/AAAAAAAABc0/bOql1wqDuWw/s1600-h/Sitting+on+new+potty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szla0BEBGbI/AAAAAAAABc0/bOql1wqDuWw/s200/Sitting+on+new+potty.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420463476202084786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlazuP9pGI/AAAAAAAABcs/HW03WRE6zzo/s1600-h/Opening+baby+doll+from+Granny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlazuP9pGI/AAAAAAAABcs/HW03WRE6zzo/s200/Opening+baby+doll+from+Granny.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420463471151916130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlaySxkBNI/AAAAAAAABcU/4aaF1iKLXwo/s1600-h/Fish+light+ftom+Granny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlaySxkBNI/AAAAAAAABcU/4aaF1iKLXwo/s200/Fish+light+ftom+Granny.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420463446596781266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlaza0fy3I/AAAAAAAABck/4NAiLyzEaMo/s1600-h/Opening+lawn+mower+from+Claude.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlaza0fy3I/AAAAAAAABck/4NAiLyzEaMo/s200/Opening+lawn+mower+from+Claude.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420463465936440178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlay_Tw9YI/AAAAAAAABcc/ceoC6Yye64I/s1600-h/Holding+new+books+from+Perce.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlay_Tw9YI/AAAAAAAABcc/ceoC6Yye64I/s200/Holding+new+books+from+Perce.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420463458551395714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday morning, Mommy and Daddy got up to start preparing for Family Brunch with Mom's family.  They did a great job and put out a nice spread, thanks to the help of the great new griddle Mamaw and Papaw gave Mom and Dad.  Once everyone got there, we enjoyed brunch.  We had an adult table, girls kid table, and boys kid table.  It was pretty fun!  After brunch, we had a blast opening the mountain of gifts that Mamaw and Papaw brought, as well as my aunts, uncles, and cousins.  Wow, there were people and gifts everywhere.  Dad captured some shots of all the fun.  I got so much stuff that I am sure that I am forgetting something but here are some of the things: baby doll, baby doll accessory set, caterpillar ride on, cabbage patch doll, Tinkerbell DVD, Dora cards, shoes, teapot set, Dora backpack, Little People school set, extra Little People, Dora tent and tunnel, my size tricycle, Dora doll, Little People car set, and a gigantic stocking filled with all kinds of other goodies!  Wow, what a day.  The next day we went to hang out at my aunt and uncle's house who also live here.  It was fun, they did a great job on the food.  My favorite was the cookies.  We played so much that I forgot to take a nap until 6:00pm!  Yes, that is so late.  So Mom and and Dad were worried I would never go to sleep.  I did, but it was late.  There was just too much excitement.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlc1QcGuaI/AAAAAAAABc8/EsUop5_tSEA/s1600-h/Ally+and+Evie+eating+brunch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlc1QcGuaI/AAAAAAAABc8/EsUop5_tSEA/s200/Ally+and+Evie+eating+brunch.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420465696532773282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlc1rXR-JI/AAAAAAAABdE/ReY6yXYhQE8/s1600-h/Seth+and+Nicolas+eating+brunch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlc1rXR-JI/AAAAAAAABdE/ReY6yXYhQE8/s200/Seth+and+Nicolas+eating+brunch.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420465703760296082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlc2JcJjDI/AAAAAAAABdM/a0RUQl9eI0M/s1600-h/Evie+and+Mommy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlc2JcJjDI/AAAAAAAABdM/a0RUQl9eI0M/s200/Evie+and+Mommy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420465711833779250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlc2dsUi-I/AAAAAAAABdU/GtKeyC-B05c/s1600-h/Evie+with+Dora+tent.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlc2dsUi-I/AAAAAAAABdU/GtKeyC-B05c/s200/Evie+with+Dora+tent.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420465717270318050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlc29dUN6I/AAAAAAAABdc/MdHTG9v_IQE/s1600-h/Girls+at+play+area.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlc29dUN6I/AAAAAAAABdc/MdHTG9v_IQE/s200/Girls+at+play+area.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420465725797316514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I have just been non-stop in playing with all of my new items.  I cannot believe how good I was treated this Christmas.  I hope that everyone had a very Merry Christmas and we are looking forward to a wonderful New Year!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlefQlhHHI/AAAAAAAABdk/wEG1zSLSHZw/s1600-h/Evie+coloring.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlefQlhHHI/AAAAAAAABdk/wEG1zSLSHZw/s200/Evie+coloring.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420467517638384754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlefh0qY_I/AAAAAAAABds/au-qp0ZXs2c/s1600-h/Evie+coloring+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Szlefh0qY_I/AAAAAAAABds/au-qp0ZXs2c/s200/Evie+coloring+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420467522265310194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-7114985373032120514?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7114985373032120514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=7114985373032120514' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7114985373032120514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7114985373032120514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/very-merry-christmas-indeed.html' title='A Very Merry Christmas Indeed'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SzlZT8bXcLI/AAAAAAAABb8/HdT11OZS8cs/s72-c/Smiling+with+Dora+purse.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-8136053189481644480</id><published>2009-12-12T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T08:43:01.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Photos</title><content type='html'>Mom had the wonderful idea to get the Christmas photos of me and the family this weekend.  Well I really wasn't up for it so I was not the most cooperative but I think somehow Mom managed to get some pretty good ones.  I think that from being sick this week, I wasn't quite ready to jump in some tights and nice dress but we did it anyway!  Mom was on a mission and well when Mom is on a mission . . . enough said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out some of them . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYfeyHFtI/AAAAAAAABbU/hN5dWVp0oKc/s1600-h/By+the+Christmas+tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYfeyHFtI/AAAAAAAABbU/hN5dWVp0oKc/s200/By+the+Christmas+tree.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414761056101144274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYhT8AuWI/AAAAAAAABb0/xrOvVeny_Ig/s1600-h/Standing+by+Christmas+tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYhT8AuWI/AAAAAAAABb0/xrOvVeny_Ig/s200/Standing+by+Christmas+tree.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414761087549618530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYg0TZCbI/AAAAAAAABbs/zL400mc9Daw/s1600-h/Sitting+by+the+ottoman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYg0TZCbI/AAAAAAAABbs/zL400mc9Daw/s200/Sitting+by+the+ottoman.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414761079057746354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYgSKTOlI/AAAAAAAABbk/bdEa3rfJRIo/s1600-h/Playing+by+tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYgSKTOlI/AAAAAAAABbk/bdEa3rfJRIo/s200/Playing+by+tree.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414761069892811346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYf42saII/AAAAAAAABbc/umXBAbl6RLA/s1600-h/Family+Picture+Christmas+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYf42saII/AAAAAAAABbc/umXBAbl6RLA/s200/Family+Picture+Christmas+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414761063099689090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-8136053189481644480?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8136053189481644480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=8136053189481644480' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8136053189481644480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8136053189481644480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-photos.html' title='Christmas Photos'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SyUYfeyHFtI/AAAAAAAABbU/hN5dWVp0oKc/s72-c/By+the+Christmas+tree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-9011943436026565181</id><published>2009-12-06T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T15:15:06.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Months Old</title><content type='html'>Today I turned 16 months old.  Hard to believe!  Although it wasn't the best day to celebrate, we tried to have fun!  I had a rough night on Friday night and we just stayed in the rest of the weekend to fight my fever and running nose.  I am starting to feel better finally today but we will have to see how it goes tonight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I bet you are wondering what I am up to now that I am 16 months old?  Well I am up to a lot!  A whole lot!  I got a new guitar today that Mom and Dad caved in and gave me early.  I am not mad about it because I am pretty happy that they couldn't wait until Christmas.  I have been playing with that today because one of my favorite things is still music.  I love it!  Here are some of my other favorites and milestones . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sxw6rwG2UvI/AAAAAAAABbE/iVr1bE_jsno/s1600-h/16+months+old.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sxw6rwG2UvI/AAAAAAAABbE/iVr1bE_jsno/s200/16+months+old.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412265375514907378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sxw6sNahdkI/AAAAAAAABbM/WQeLH9nDkDY/s1600-h/16+month+with+guitar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sxw6sNahdkI/AAAAAAAABbM/WQeLH9nDkDY/s200/16+month+with+guitar.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412265383382054466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAVORITES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Music - of any kind!  I just love music!&lt;br /&gt;*Dancing - I dance to anything, music, commercials, videos, cartoons, anything!  &lt;br /&gt;*Dora - yes, I have found Dora!  I like Diego too but Dora is my favorite right now!&lt;br /&gt;*Yo Gabba Gabba - the show and music - Dad bought me the soundtrack and it is so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;*Grilled cheese and bananas - my favorite meal right now!  &lt;br /&gt;*Taking baths - they are still so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;*Running around - outside or in the house, it doesn't matter!&lt;br /&gt;*Christmas tree and lights - I love when Mom turns on the lights in the house&lt;br /&gt;*There is so much more that we cannot even think of right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MILESTONES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Running full force - no more walking unsteadily or like Frankenstein, I am on the move!&lt;br /&gt;*Cutting a new teeth or two at least every week - I know finally!&lt;br /&gt;*Climbing stairs - look out too, I am fast!&lt;br /&gt;*Since I have completed my major ones, it is hard to name all the new things that I do!  I am sure I am forgetting so much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just loving the holidays and enjoying my family!  We have a lot of fun and are amazed that it has been 16 months!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-9011943436026565181?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9011943436026565181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=9011943436026565181' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/9011943436026565181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/9011943436026565181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/16-months-old.html' title='16 Months Old'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sxw6rwG2UvI/AAAAAAAABbE/iVr1bE_jsno/s72-c/16+months+old.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6156677616081350546</id><published>2009-12-03T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:07:07.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Thanks!</title><content type='html'>Well we know that we are a bit behind, but I would like to give thanks to God, my mom and dad, grandparents, other family, and friends.  I would like to also give thanks for being able to spend time with family over the holiday!  I always have so much fun!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the beginning of the holiday, Granny P came up and stayed with me and even watched me while Mom and Dad embarked on the Black Friday deals.  I certainly hope they found some really good stuff for me.  I am sure they did!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we went to Uncle Da's house to visit and go to his first game as BB coach at his school.  It was fun to visit with everyone and play with all my cousins.  I came back and slept sooooo good.  Too much fun!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out me and my cousins in the great shirts my Uncle Da got us to support his team . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sxg2QV74CgI/AAAAAAAABa0/24TXZY3rEjA/s1600-h/DSCF2135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sxg2QV74CgI/AAAAAAAABa0/24TXZY3rEjA/s200/DSCF2135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411134606679738882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sxg2Q4Tn6tI/AAAAAAAABa8/jaXUvQhU8ag/s1600-h/Spencerville+kids+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sxg2Q4Tn6tI/AAAAAAAABa8/jaXUvQhU8ag/s200/Spencerville+kids+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411134615906151122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6156677616081350546?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6156677616081350546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6156677616081350546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6156677616081350546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6156677616081350546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving Thanks!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sxg2QV74CgI/AAAAAAAABa0/24TXZY3rEjA/s72-c/DSCF2135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6827511718727374216</id><published>2009-11-18T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T07:17:20.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Dressed Up and Ready to Go</title><content type='html'>On Sunday, we went to a Choir Concert and so we all got dressed up really pretty.  Mom and Dad looked okay but I think I looked the cutest!  We had fun but I like to walk around a lot so it was hard for me to sit still very long.  I just wanted to get down and dance and run around.  It was pretty fun though and I enjoyed getting dressed up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SwQO_0QooII/AAAAAAAABaY/660kn6UarIs/s1600/DSCF2029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SwQO_0QooII/AAAAAAAABaY/660kn6UarIs/s200/DSCF2029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405461942274400386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SwQPAGV2bEI/AAAAAAAABag/FeGQESdwHQE/s1600/DSCF2032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SwQPAGV2bEI/AAAAAAAABag/FeGQESdwHQE/s200/DSCF2032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405461947128114242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SwQPAebPvMI/AAAAAAAABao/xwxnHnhfnLw/s1600/DSCF2033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SwQPAebPvMI/AAAAAAAABao/xwxnHnhfnLw/s200/DSCF2033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405461953593195714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6827511718727374216?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6827511718727374216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6827511718727374216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6827511718727374216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6827511718727374216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-dressed-up-and-ready-to-go.html' title='All Dressed Up and Ready to Go'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SwQO_0QooII/AAAAAAAABaY/660kn6UarIs/s72-c/DSCF2029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6766591429363785295</id><published>2009-11-08T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:35:24.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Month Fun!</title><content type='html'>On Friday, I was officially 15 months old.  Yes, a toddler indeed.  I love getting into things I am not supposed to, standing on things, climbing on anything I can, and just having fun!  On Saturday, I had a play date with some friends and my godbrother at a cool place for only toddlers.  It was fun because they had different rooms set up that I could roam around and play in.  They had a library and puzzles, market, kitchen area, art area, dress up area, car and train area, theater, and more!  It was a lot of fun and I hope Mom takes me back soon.  I had a lot of fun because I could run around and roam without Mom or Dad trying to hold me back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SvdxhPsAcsI/AAAAAAAABaQ/ZWDekb7PznA/s1600-h/Playing+with+Evan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SvdxhPsAcsI/AAAAAAAABaQ/ZWDekb7PznA/s200/Playing+with+Evan.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401911094014931650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Svdxg2c1HYI/AAAAAAAABaI/RzG5_CfKVE4/s1600-h/Playing+with+baby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Svdxg2c1HYI/AAAAAAAABaI/RzG5_CfKVE4/s200/Playing+with+baby.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401911087240387970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SvdxgfBCvDI/AAAAAAAABaA/p9wseKHtEUQ/s1600-h/Playing+in+kitchen+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SvdxgfBCvDI/AAAAAAAABaA/p9wseKHtEUQ/s200/Playing+in+kitchen+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401911080949824562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SvdxgDK-RSI/AAAAAAAABZ4/ehc2rWPP40E/s1600-h/Playing+at+Urban+Toddler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SvdxgDK-RSI/AAAAAAAABZ4/ehc2rWPP40E/s200/Playing+at+Urban+Toddler.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401911073475282210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SvdxfhC4uOI/AAAAAAAABZw/6Bjz39XQ8DQ/s1600-h/Kids+playing+at+Urban+Toddler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SvdxfhC4uOI/AAAAAAAABZw/6Bjz39XQ8DQ/s200/Kids+playing+at+Urban+Toddler.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401911064314558690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6766591429363785295?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6766591429363785295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6766591429363785295' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6766591429363785295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6766591429363785295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/15-month-fun.html' title='15 Month Fun!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SvdxhPsAcsI/AAAAAAAABaQ/ZWDekb7PznA/s72-c/Playing+with+Evan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4964622805087030231</id><published>2009-11-01T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T11:46:23.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Fun</title><content type='html'>Wow!  What a fun filled weekend!  As Mom writes this, I am sitting watching television about to fall over asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, I got to wear my costume to daycare for our little party.  Mom made cookies with icing for all the kids and we had a great day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3iwqrxWjI/AAAAAAAABYg/cyfvEp-ZI7o/s1600-h/Halloween+daycare.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3iwqrxWjI/AAAAAAAABYg/cyfvEp-ZI7o/s200/Halloween+daycare.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399220854006569522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening, we met up with Mamaw, Papaw, Uncle De, Aunt S and my cousins for Zoo Boo.  That was an amazing activity!  They were so creative with their decorations plus they had treat stations for candy.  It was quite enjoyable.  Even though it rained, it did not ruin our fun!  We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3jg_DYeRI/AAAAAAAABYo/NGniSV8MWbc/s1600-h/At+Zoo+Boo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3jg_DYeRI/AAAAAAAABYo/NGniSV8MWbc/s200/At+Zoo+Boo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399221684108032274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3jhL1KymI/AAAAAAAABYw/C-lcqiRH-Fk/s1600-h/Family+at+Zoo+Boo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3jhL1KymI/AAAAAAAABYw/C-lcqiRH-Fk/s200/Family+at+Zoo+Boo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399221687538076258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3jhmz4SzI/AAAAAAAABY4/Bap7HHY0lnY/s1600-h/Giraffe+at+Zoo+Boo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3jhmz4SzI/AAAAAAAABY4/Bap7HHY0lnY/s200/Giraffe+at+Zoo+Boo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399221694780427058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a good night's sleep, we got up on Saturday morning to hang out for a while before the big day.  Mom of course had to put me in my Halloween outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3kaQBn0PI/AAAAAAAABZA/vvI7OC-WEEE/s1600-h/Halloween+outfit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3kaQBn0PI/AAAAAAAABZA/vvI7OC-WEEE/s200/Halloween+outfit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399222667916595442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that afternoon, we met up with my Godbrother and went to Java Jungle for their Halloween party!  We had some fun but we were both so tired, we feel asleep in the car!  We had to get a nap because later that evening, we were going trick or treating at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3kbH7k9yI/AAAAAAAABZQ/UDTpwVZWroA/s1600-h/Unicorn+climbing+slide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3kbH7k9yI/AAAAAAAABZQ/UDTpwVZWroA/s200/Unicorn+climbing+slide.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399222682923628322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3ka8BOkfI/AAAAAAAABZI/HHb1GmXkR9Q/s1600-h/Unicorn+with+zebra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3ka8BOkfI/AAAAAAAABZI/HHb1GmXkR9Q/s200/Unicorn+with+zebra.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399222679726100978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we both recovered from all the fun at Java Jungle, we met up at my house and went trick or treating.  Mom and Dad just knew that I would love walking around house to house, being that I love being able to walk on my own, especially outside.  Much to everyone's surprise, I jumped right in my wagon and took the easy way out this Halloween.  Everyone still loved my costume and thought I was adorable.  My favorite was the house that gave me Cheetos!  Oh how I enjoyed those!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3lM2T4__I/AAAAAAAABZY/Qm2qFMsGfi0/s1600-h/Trick+or+treating.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3lM2T4__I/AAAAAAAABZY/Qm2qFMsGfi0/s200/Trick+or+treating.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399223537187225586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3lNLF3VEI/AAAAAAAABZg/QMhT1D9SAf0/s1600-h/Riding+through+trick+or+treat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3lNLF3VEI/AAAAAAAABZg/QMhT1D9SAf0/s200/Riding+through+trick+or+treat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399223542765540418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday morning, we met the family for breakfast and enjoyed some time together before Mamaw and Papaw had to go back home.  I loved the blueberry muffins there, they were so good.  Once we said our goodbyes, my weekend was starting to come to a close.  Time to get prepared for the week!  But as least we got an extra hour right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3lNZXRIfI/AAAAAAAABZo/8GRBPJEE03A/s1600-h/Evie+Sam+Nico+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3lNZXRIfI/AAAAAAAABZo/8GRBPJEE03A/s200/Evie+Sam+Nico+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399223546596631026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4964622805087030231?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4964622805087030231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4964622805087030231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4964622805087030231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4964622805087030231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-fun.html' title='Halloween Fun'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Su3iwqrxWjI/AAAAAAAABYg/cyfvEp-ZI7o/s72-c/Halloween+daycare.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1106875893881394362</id><published>2009-10-18T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T14:31:09.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Partying Already</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I got to attend my first official Halloween party!  I was invited by one of Daddy's clients and I was glad because it was fun.  They went all out too, there was lots of good food, apple cider, a hayride, haunted house, and lots of fun!  Mom and Dad got me dressed up in my unicorn costume and I have to say that I was looking pretty cute indeed.  Last Halloween, I was so little that I just got dressed up by Mom and Dad but didn't get to experience it other than that.  This year, I can tell I am going to have fun!  I already attended my first party, have tickets to Zoo Boo with my cousins, have a playdate on Halloween, and plan to trick or treat that night.  I love being able to enjoy things!  I know it is hard to see my face, but it is me, I promise!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuAVpsWSeI/AAAAAAAABXQ/7RXFuQKNVBs/s1600-h/Unicorn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuAVpsWSeI/AAAAAAAABXQ/7RXFuQKNVBs/s200/Unicorn.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394046088163772898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuBnXOErzI/AAAAAAAABXg/9x276_pYPx8/s1600-h/Unicorn+bending.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuBnXOErzI/AAAAAAAABXg/9x276_pYPx8/s200/Unicorn+bending.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394047491954224946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuFoAum0BI/AAAAAAAABYA/qx8bA6RGd0M/s1600-h/Unicorn+by+the+fire+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuFoAum0BI/AAAAAAAABYA/qx8bA6RGd0M/s200/Unicorn+by+the+fire+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394051901143044114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuGursEs5I/AAAAAAAABYI/v4JA7e8h2p0/s1600-h/Unicorn+climbing+stairs+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuGursEs5I/AAAAAAAABYI/v4JA7e8h2p0/s200/Unicorn+climbing+stairs+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394053115265987474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuIBingw3I/AAAAAAAABYQ/gWJZ0S9Fbsc/s1600-h/Unicorn+picking+pumpkin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuIBingw3I/AAAAAAAABYQ/gWJZ0S9Fbsc/s200/Unicorn+picking+pumpkin.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394054538760078194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1106875893881394362?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1106875893881394362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1106875893881394362' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1106875893881394362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1106875893881394362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-partying-already.html' title='Halloween Partying Already'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StuAVpsWSeI/AAAAAAAABXQ/7RXFuQKNVBs/s72-c/Unicorn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-5970076795236891343</id><published>2009-10-12T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T15:00:12.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit to the Cider Mill with Mamaw and Papaw</title><content type='html'>This weekend I enjoyed a wonderful visit from Mamaw and Papaw.  I was so happy to see them when they got here on Friday night.  I showed them my new dance moves, talked their ears off, and spent a lot of good time with them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, Mom, Mamaw, and I went to Old Navy to take advantage of their sale on vests.  I got the greatest one with hearts and of course, I had to have the hat to match.  Once we got home, we picked up Dad and Papaw and headed to the market downtown to get some things.  All of the fall items look so beautiful!  We had a great lunch after that.  We were trying to go to a local cider mill after that but when we pulled up, there were cars lined up down the street and people lined up everywhere!  We decided that tomorrow may be a better day!  So we went to a local mall and they let me run around and have some fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOkVTq8Z5I/AAAAAAAABVw/UFFtAxbqpbc/s1600-h/Evie+in+vest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOkVTq8Z5I/AAAAAAAABVw/UFFtAxbqpbc/s200/Evie+in+vest.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391833864857216914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, as promised, we got up and went back to the cider mill.  It was a much better crowd and we even got a close parking spot!  We toured the cider mill and I got to pick out a pumpkin to take home.  Mamaw helped me pick out a small one that I could hold.  I enjoyed playing int the pumpkins and hay.  But most of all, I really enjoyed the fried donuts!  Wow, were those delicious.  I tried to get some of Mamaw's cider in the car on the way home, but there was none left.  I heard it was pretty good too!  We left and went to brunch and then unfortunately my weekend with Mamaw and Papaw was over.  We had a blast!  Thanks for visiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOl5OSLTeI/AAAAAAAABV4/4mKWVtI0c3M/s1600-h/Evie+at+cider+mill+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOl5OSLTeI/AAAAAAAABV4/4mKWVtI0c3M/s200/Evie+at+cider+mill+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391835581398076898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOl634GDzI/AAAAAAAABWI/9zPLBSXNa_E/s1600-h/Evie+at+cider+mill+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOl634GDzI/AAAAAAAABWI/9zPLBSXNa_E/s200/Evie+at+cider+mill+7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391835609742839602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOl6GUuwpI/AAAAAAAABWA/mltoKRE4Crc/s1600-h/Evie+at+cider+mill+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOl6GUuwpI/AAAAAAAABWA/mltoKRE4Crc/s200/Evie+at+cider+mill+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391835596441174674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOmizyZrRI/AAAAAAAABWQ/ST2vHEbLJwY/s1600-h/Evie+at+cider+mill+on+hay+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOmizyZrRI/AAAAAAAABWQ/ST2vHEbLJwY/s200/Evie+at+cider+mill+on+hay+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391836295839984914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOmj-erroI/AAAAAAAABWY/A--77uDSkEo/s1600-h/Evie+at+cider+mill+in+leaves.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOmj-erroI/AAAAAAAABWY/A--77uDSkEo/s200/Evie+at+cider+mill+in+leaves.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391836315889938050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOmkwl40MI/AAAAAAAABWg/p5OnPUOYaQg/s1600-h/Evie+drinking+cider+from+cider+mill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOmkwl40MI/AAAAAAAABWg/p5OnPUOYaQg/s200/Evie+drinking+cider+from+cider+mill.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391836329341931714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-5970076795236891343?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5970076795236891343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=5970076795236891343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5970076795236891343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5970076795236891343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/visit-to-cider-mill-with-mamaw-and.html' title='A Visit to the Cider Mill with Mamaw and Papaw'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/StOkVTq8Z5I/AAAAAAAABVw/UFFtAxbqpbc/s72-c/Evie+in+vest.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4456598583959578759</id><published>2009-10-03T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T13:57:45.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating, Eating, Eating</title><content type='html'>I am getting better at eating "real" food as some would call it!  My favorite is macaroni and cheese but I cannot eat it everyday, well at least Mom says.  I love bananas too.  Mom and Dad do try to mix it up but if ever I am not eating, macaroni and cheese and bananas will also do!  They are just hoping that I become a little more interested in other foods as well!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sse6s7KQSXI/AAAAAAAABVk/sldlFt-7Vw8/s1600-h/Evie+eating+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sse6s7KQSXI/AAAAAAAABVk/sldlFt-7Vw8/s200/Evie+eating+dinner.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388480760129800562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4456598583959578759?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4456598583959578759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4456598583959578759' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4456598583959578759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4456598583959578759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/eating-eating-eating.html' title='Eating, Eating, Eating'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sse6s7KQSXI/AAAAAAAABVk/sldlFt-7Vw8/s72-c/Evie+eating+dinner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4055107700689949613</id><published>2009-09-22T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T10:29:40.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Stimulating September</title><content type='html'>Since we are a little behind in our updates, we want to catch you up on all the fun this month.  We have been busy every weekend and having some fun while we are at it . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the Labor Day weekend, we had a family mini-vacation with Mom's family.  We went to the Newport Aquarium, took in some of the activities of the Freedom Fest, played at the waterpark called The Beach, and just had a ton of fun!  My favorite was definitely the aquarium, I loved it!  As you can see, I pointed out all of the wonderful things that I saw.  The Beach was pretty cool but the water was a little cool for me.  What fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHqrAIbgI/AAAAAAAABUs/icD0SSRK4z0/s1600-h/DSCF1591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHqrAIbgI/AAAAAAAABUs/icD0SSRK4z0/s200/DSCF1591.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384343259177315842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHrY5Cb4I/AAAAAAAABU0/O4kPmhsdC54/s1600-h/DSCF1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHrY5Cb4I/AAAAAAAABU0/O4kPmhsdC54/s200/DSCF1515.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384343271495593858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHr9jlf3I/AAAAAAAABU8/LEIO_saTHrw/s1600-h/DSCF1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHr9jlf3I/AAAAAAAABU8/LEIO_saTHrw/s200/DSCF1494.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384343281337728882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHsgjbddI/AAAAAAAABVE/fw-eyvatzdY/s1600-h/DSCF1485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHsgjbddI/AAAAAAAABVE/fw-eyvatzdY/s200/DSCF1485.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384343290732312018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHtVjR96I/AAAAAAAABVM/igJGdCZBqEE/s1600-h/DSCF1581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHtVjR96I/AAAAAAAABVM/igJGdCZBqEE/s200/DSCF1581.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384343304958769058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkIqTnWMAI/AAAAAAAABVU/KmoA3Huodcg/s1600-h/DSCF1451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkIqTnWMAI/AAAAAAAABVU/KmoA3Huodcg/s200/DSCF1451.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344352410972162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkIq7-PnNI/AAAAAAAABVc/qb9BclR6D-U/s1600-h/DSCF1410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkIq7-PnNI/AAAAAAAABVc/qb9BclR6D-U/s200/DSCF1410.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384344363244428498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following weekend, I had another amazing experience because Mom and Dad took me to the UniverSoul Circus.  Somehow they had managed to get front row seats and I had the best time.  I loved every single act.  I sat up and was mesmerized the entire time.  I cannot wait to go every year now!  We weren't allowed to take pictures but we tried to at least get a few . . . don't tell! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrjokMiDdnI/AAAAAAAABUc/T9j4oeR4TKY/s1600-h/IMG_0381%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrjokMiDdnI/AAAAAAAABUc/T9j4oeR4TKY/s200/IMG_0381%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384309063058421362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Srjoke43LXI/AAAAAAAABUk/3-OZqNcsRec/s1600-h/IMG_0382%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Srjoke43LXI/AAAAAAAABUk/3-OZqNcsRec/s200/IMG_0382%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384309067985923442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrjnrUPwupI/AAAAAAAABUM/ZdU-ufuobKM/s1600-h/UniverSoul+Circus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrjnrUPwupI/AAAAAAAABUM/ZdU-ufuobKM/s200/UniverSoul+Circus.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384308085876636306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend was a busy one too because we had two birthday parties to attend.  We went to Ohio to visit Mom's family because it was my cousin's birthday.  We went to my Uncle's football game on Friday night and that was my first!  It was a blast hanging out with my cousins.  On Saturday, we celebrating her birthday with a Wow, Wow, Wubbzy party!  Then that evening, we were off to Indiana to celebrate Dad's aunt and cousin's birthday with a fish fry!  Wow, was there a ton of food!  It was fun, I enjoyed playing with the other kids.  On Sunday before we left we gathered at Great Granny's house for lunch and we were back on the road home.  It was fun but busy!  I slept SOOOO good when we got home! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Srjnrz6YrJI/AAAAAAAABUU/ptgqnBrFcio/s1600-h/Evie+and+kids+at+fish+fry+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Srjnrz6YrJI/AAAAAAAABUU/ptgqnBrFcio/s200/Evie+and+kids+at+fish+fry+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384308094376914066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Other than that, things have been great!  I had a runny nose lately but it has gotten better over the past two days so I am doing much better.  We think it is just the weather changing back and forth!  Daycare is good, I like the kids and my teachers and I do not cry anymore when Mom or Dad leaves.  I am such a big girl.  I am running around, climbing on everything, and keeping Mom and Dad busy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4055107700689949613?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4055107700689949613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4055107700689949613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4055107700689949613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4055107700689949613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-stimulating-september.html' title='What a Stimulating September'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SrkHqrAIbgI/AAAAAAAABUs/icD0SSRK4z0/s72-c/DSCF1591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6254095475628363623</id><published>2009-08-24T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T14:17:52.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much to Do Now That I am Moving . . .</title><content type='html'>Where do I even start?  I am walking and am getting more and more speedy with my walking.  I love to walk outside, play outside, walk in the malls and stores, and just be on the move in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still doing better with my new transition to daycare and have even stopped crying in the mornings.  It is an adjustment for all of us with schedules and all but we are really working to make sure that we have family times and activities to spend time together.  We went to one of the local festivals and enjoyed the sun but definitely not the heat and humidity so we did not last too long.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMB5osKueI/AAAAAAAABTM/p0gK_f--RxM/s1600-h/At+festival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMB5osKueI/AAAAAAAABTM/p0gK_f--RxM/s200/At+festival.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373640870069975522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMB6a_BT1I/AAAAAAAABTU/HeP2liSWUW0/s1600-h/Evie+and+Dad+at+festival+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMB6a_BT1I/AAAAAAAABTU/HeP2liSWUW0/s200/Evie+and+Dad+at+festival+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373640883570822994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we were scheduled to go to the zoo for family day but the weather just wasn't going to cooperate so we went to a mall and walked around and had dinner.  That was a blast!  I enjoyed playing in the play area with the other kids but most of all, I loved walking with mom through the mall.  I waved at all the people who passed and just walked as much as I could. (Sorry for the poor picture quality, Mom forgot the camera) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMCPe2_pAI/AAAAAAAABTc/q4n3bqZldUw/s1600-h/Walking+in+the+mall+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMCPe2_pAI/AAAAAAAABTc/q4n3bqZldUw/s200/Walking+in+the+mall+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373641245388153858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMCP-wPRMI/AAAAAAAABTk/Pv-mWkWI0og/s1600-h/Walking+in+the+mall+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMCP-wPRMI/AAAAAAAABTk/Pv-mWkWI0og/s200/Walking+in+the+mall+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373641253949752514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, one of my most favorite things to do is to play in my new play area that Mom and Dad developed in the backyard for me.  I have so many activities to do that I can just play and play.  I have even had a couple of playdates with friends and a recent visit to the splash pad.  What fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMDEOYrEmI/AAAAAAAABT8/Ek5CnTXZEk0/s1600-h/Playing+outside+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMDEOYrEmI/AAAAAAAABT8/Ek5CnTXZEk0/s200/Playing+outside+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373642151499076194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMDDvfxhCI/AAAAAAAABT0/e7yOhg-51T4/s1600-h/Playing+outside+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMDDvfxhCI/AAAAAAAABT0/e7yOhg-51T4/s200/Playing+outside+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373642143207359522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMDC2yWqvI/AAAAAAAABTs/akJOVuRBXh0/s1600-h/Play+area.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMDC2yWqvI/AAAAAAAABTs/akJOVuRBXh0/s200/Play+area.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373642127984470770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6254095475628363623?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6254095475628363623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6254095475628363623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6254095475628363623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6254095475628363623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-much-to-do-now-that-i-am-moving.html' title='So Much to Do Now That I am Moving . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SpMB5osKueI/AAAAAAAABTM/p0gK_f--RxM/s72-c/At+festival.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6923001445007337104</id><published>2009-08-16T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T15:53:21.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Week and Mom's First Week</title><content type='html'>Last week marked my first week in daycare and Mom's first week on her new job.  It was a pretty good week but we were both pretty tired.  I am enjoying daycare so far although I do not like when Mom has to leave me in the morning.  I enjoy playing with the other kids, singing, and dancing, but I am having a bit of separation anxiety.  I am getting better though!  I am going to be just fine and so is Mom, as soon as we get used to these early mornings . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SonfGFSLMXI/AAAAAAAABRE/OrCsKO4BhY8/s1600-h/Daycare+fun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SonfGFSLMXI/AAAAAAAABRE/OrCsKO4BhY8/s200/Daycare+fun.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371069326206644594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SonfGlA5ElI/AAAAAAAABRM/0ejWFsIRT6Q/s1600-h/Daycare+playing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SonfGlA5ElI/AAAAAAAABRM/0ejWFsIRT6Q/s200/Daycare+playing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371069334724088402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6923001445007337104?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6923001445007337104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6923001445007337104' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6923001445007337104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6923001445007337104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-first-week-and-moms-first-week.html' title='My First Week and Mom&apos;s First Week'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SonfGFSLMXI/AAAAAAAABRE/OrCsKO4BhY8/s72-c/Daycare+fun.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6985105803290367639</id><published>2009-08-09T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T18:24:04.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party, Party, Party</title><content type='html'>This weekend was my very first birthday party!  It was all planned out and the guests were coming . . . we woke up to thunderstorms that were severe and continued all through the morning.  The inflatable was set up in the backyard and the rain continued . . . Mom made a decision to move the party inside so we got started on the decorations, food, toys, and play area.  It actually turned out ok.  The party was fun, the kids enjoyed playing downstairs, making crafts, and the rain even let up long enough for us to get to use the inflatable for a couple of hours!  It was a Pinky Dinky Doo party and I was the guest of honor!  What fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHpqYLlII/AAAAAAAABQc/9A7Z33-3UE4/s1600-h/Birthday+bags.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHpqYLlII/AAAAAAAABQc/9A7Z33-3UE4/s200/Birthday+bags.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368510274389906562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHqO3tLhI/AAAAAAAABQk/s6M0VVQawoc/s1600-h/Birthday+cake+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHqO3tLhI/AAAAAAAABQk/s6M0VVQawoc/s200/Birthday+cake+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368510284185808402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHqlYoEfI/AAAAAAAABQs/UywYUtn3I_U/s1600-h/Birthday+dress+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHqlYoEfI/AAAAAAAABQs/UywYUtn3I_U/s200/Birthday+dress+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368510290229465586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHrDX9kRI/AAAAAAAABQ0/cDPjjycDWlU/s1600-h/Birthday+dress+sitting+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHrDX9kRI/AAAAAAAABQ0/cDPjjycDWlU/s200/Birthday+dress+sitting+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368510298279743762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHrZEtNBI/AAAAAAAABQ8/kKDOO5hT44w/s1600-h/Birthday+Evie+opening+gifts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHrZEtNBI/AAAAAAAABQ8/kKDOO5hT44w/s200/Birthday+Evie+opening+gifts.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368510304104559634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6985105803290367639?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6985105803290367639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6985105803290367639' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6985105803290367639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6985105803290367639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/party-party-party.html' title='Party, Party, Party'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SoDHpqYLlII/AAAAAAAABQc/9A7Z33-3UE4/s72-c/Birthday+bags.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-618198133828586206</id><published>2009-08-06T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T07:27:26.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>Today was my official 1st birthday!  It was pretty fun but I am looking forward to the weekend for my real celebration.  Today, Mom and Dad took me to lunch and to play at the mall.  While we were there, I got to make my first Build a Bear!  Mom and Dad let me pick out the animal I wanted, the outfit, and well Mom picked out the shoes because I couldn't decide.  It was fun.  I named the cat, "Cutesy".  She is pretty cute, just like me.  All in all, it was a fun day but I will let you know how the party goes on Saturday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snw4wgazWdI/AAAAAAAABQE/E_VHPcyvWxg/s1600-h/My+birthday+friend+from+Build+a+Bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snw4wgazWdI/AAAAAAAABQE/E_VHPcyvWxg/s200/My+birthday+friend+from+Build+a+Bear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367227261906016722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snw4xvLA6LI/AAAAAAAABQU/KzN7SJ3CSnA/s1600-h/Watching+Mom+at+Build+a+Bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snw4xvLA6LI/AAAAAAAABQU/KzN7SJ3CSnA/s200/Watching+Mom+at+Build+a+Bear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367227283046197426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snw4xEbavAI/AAAAAAAABQM/u-x-ziRrRn8/s1600-h/Helping+Mom+at+Build+a+Bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snw4xEbavAI/AAAAAAAABQM/u-x-ziRrRn8/s200/Helping+Mom+at+Build+a+Bear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367227271572274178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-618198133828586206?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/618198133828586206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=618198133828586206' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/618198133828586206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/618198133828586206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snw4wgazWdI/AAAAAAAABQE/E_VHPcyvWxg/s72-c/My+birthday+friend+from+Build+a+Bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4757666918207484204</id><published>2009-08-03T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T08:05:23.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life of the Party . . . or NOT?</title><content type='html'>So I was definitely NOT the life of this party!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was my Godbrother's 2nd birthday and we were all excited to go.  I am getting my top two teeth though and I was feeling a bit cranky throughout the morning.  I had to go though, I had a great dress, we got great gifts, and it was at the Science Center, it should be fun right?  Fun, for who?  My teeth hurt!  You know how you go to a party and there is always a fussy kid, and everyone is secretly wondering, who is that fussy kid?  I am sad to report that on this day, that fussy kid was me!  Yes, me!  Happy, playful, adventurous me!  I did warm up a couple of times but other than that, I just wanted to get home, eat, and nap!  I am really working this week to get these teeth in so that for my party this weekend, I definitely CAN be the life of the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snb8WMDPOZI/AAAAAAAABPs/9OEd1K-PhUU/s1600-h/Erroll+party+fussy+baby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snb8WMDPOZI/AAAAAAAABPs/9OEd1K-PhUU/s200/Erroll+party+fussy+baby.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365753464180652434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snb8Wng8rPI/AAAAAAAABP0/UcMGjlP62zk/s1600-h/Erroll+party+hat+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snb8Wng8rPI/AAAAAAAABP0/UcMGjlP62zk/s200/Erroll+party+hat+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365753471553023218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snb8WyGjagI/AAAAAAAABP8/pPc-rQzFC_Q/s1600-h/Party+dress+smiling.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snb8WyGjagI/AAAAAAAABP8/pPc-rQzFC_Q/s200/Party+dress+smiling.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365753474395105794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4757666918207484204?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4757666918207484204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4757666918207484204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4757666918207484204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4757666918207484204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-of-party-or-not.html' title='The Life of the Party . . . or NOT?'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Snb8WMDPOZI/AAAAAAAABPs/9OEd1K-PhUU/s72-c/Erroll+party+fussy+baby.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1385065922656346334</id><published>2009-07-30T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T08:58:00.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Breaking News About Our First Scare</title><content type='html'>We were going to update you on our visit to Java Jungle this week but more important news has emerged . . . As many of you may know, I have been such a healthy baby from the time that I was born.  My pediatrician commented on it at every well visit.  Well, it seems that almost year of health and wellness is now cathing up with me.  I am only a week shy of turning one, and I am falling apart.  Wow, I understand what people talk about now when they say that they are falling apart with age . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I updated you before, I had to be rushed to the ER for a super high fever and then to the doctor on Friday for a check up.  It appeared that things were going to turn around for me after the check up with the doctor since things looked better.  I was taking my amoxicillin every morning and evening as instructed and I was sleeping through the night.  Until . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . I woke up yesterday morning and Mom noticed my cheeks weren't just rosy, they were covered in a rash.  How could this have happened?  I was doing what the doctor had ordered, we didn't understand.  Mom was pretty freaked out when she went to change me and put an outfit on me.  It wasn't just my cheeks, I was covered with a rash; my cheeks, neck, back, arms, legs, and even a little on my feet.  What had happened?  Well since Mom saw that, she immediately called my pediatrician and they got me in yesterday afternoon.  Good thing!  Once we got in with the doctor, Mom updated her on my condition and told her about my change to milk.  The doctor said immediately upon looking ar my rash - "she's allergic to the amoxicillin"!  What?!?  She asked if Mom or Dad was and no, they were not.  I guess I am!  She told us to stop the amoxicillin and to take oatmeal baths.  Dad thought that was pretty funny!  Mom immediately packed up from the doctor to head to CVS to get some Aveeno bath wash and lotion.  She was able to find some oatmeal and fragrance free for my ezcema.  Last night, Mom gave me a bath in it and coated me with lots of the oatmeal lotion.  This morning, I woke up and my rash had started to merge together, it looks so wierd!  What am I going to do about my birthday party?!?  The doctor said we should see some improvements within a week but come on, a girl has to look her best for her party, right!  The good thing is that I am getting back to myself, I am feeling much better, playing better, and eating better too.  I am sure that Mom will update you on my condition . . .   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SnG9qYCyKxI/AAAAAAAABPM/BMsQOyMSfqc/s1600-h/Poor+Evie%27s+allergic+reaction.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SnG9qYCyKxI/AAAAAAAABPM/BMsQOyMSfqc/s200/Poor+Evie%27s+allergic+reaction.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364277166881254162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SnG9q-Ht3CI/AAAAAAAABPU/5Igyd5yFSFw/s1600-h/Poor+Evie%27s+allergic+reaction+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SnG9q-Ht3CI/AAAAAAAABPU/5Igyd5yFSFw/s200/Poor+Evie%27s+allergic+reaction+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364277177102490658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SnG9rlWHhFI/AAAAAAAABPc/W0q50AO_0IU/s1600-h/Poor+Evie%27s+allergic+reaction+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SnG9rlWHhFI/AAAAAAAABPc/W0q50AO_0IU/s200/Poor+Evie%27s+allergic+reaction+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364277187631875154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SnG9ryDSzqI/AAAAAAAABPk/oWalbPhNKDU/s1600-h/Poor+Evie%27s+allergic+reaction+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SnG9ryDSzqI/AAAAAAAABPk/oWalbPhNKDU/s200/Poor+Evie%27s+allergic+reaction+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364277191042584226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1385065922656346334?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1385065922656346334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1385065922656346334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1385065922656346334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1385065922656346334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-breaking-news-about-our-first.html' title='More Breaking News About Our First Scare'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SnG9qYCyKxI/AAAAAAAABPM/BMsQOyMSfqc/s72-c/Poor+Evie%27s+allergic+reaction.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-7018987330898970419</id><published>2009-07-26T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T15:56:26.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Scare . . .</title><content type='html'>Last week sure was a rough one, maybe the roughest I have had yet to date.  I have had a couple of runny noses but that wasn't too bad because I felt okay.  Well last Tuesday, I had the worst night!  I was so uncomfortable.  Every time that I ate, I threw everything back up.  Mom and Dad resorted to bottles and liquid only but nothing would stay down.  My temperature was up a little but not terrible, it was 100.4 but that was before later that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several times of trying to go to sleep in my crib, it just wasn't working; I was so uncomfortable and truthfully, I needed to be cuddled.  So since neither I nor Mom were getting any sleep, Mom got up and we slept together on the couch.  At around 4am early Wednesday morning, I woke up on Mom and wow, was I hot!!!  I mean hot!!!  Mom got really worried because I had taken Motrin before finally going to sleep.  Mom took my temperature and thought there was no way 104.3 was correct so she took it again and sure enough, 104.3 it was!  While Mom got a cloth for my head to help with the temp, Dad got the Motrin, but no luck, because I even threw it up!  With that, Dad said for us to throw on some clothes and head out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the hospital where I was born because it is so close!  Now it would have been nice to see everyone from almost a year ago but under these circumstances, I was not excited! I felt horrible and was sooooo tired! When we got there, my temp had gone down a bit to 102.5 but the doctors still examined and tested everything.  My diagnosis was a fever and ear infection.  They sent me home with antibiotic and told us to follow up with my pediatrician in the next couple off days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is just what we did . . . on Friday, we got in to the doctor and she re-exmined me.  She said my ear was not too bad and with the vomiting and now diarrhea, she thinks it is the stomach flu.  Since this was the first time that I have really been sick, Mom and Dad were a bit worried.  Mom kept getting thrown up on every time she tried to feed me and I just wanted to be held all the time.  They didn't mind the holding so much but were worried because I was not eating much at all.  After a couple of days, I was doing a little better and am happy to report, I am feeling about 70% back to myself.  I still do not have much of an appetite and I am sleeping a lot.  Mom and Dad keep checking on me when I am sleeping because I am sleeping so much more than normal but we all hope that is the healing process.  All of that sleeping may be helping with the sickness but it sure is giving me some serious bedhead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmzednyhqwI/AAAAAAAABO8/1n8MDfAPFaE/s1600-h/Bed+head.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmzednyhqwI/AAAAAAAABO8/1n8MDfAPFaE/s200/Bed+head.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362905856769895170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmzedxYwo7I/AAAAAAAABPE/zQfAflqukVc/s1600-h/Bed+head+side+view.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmzedxYwo7I/AAAAAAAABPE/zQfAflqukVc/s200/Bed+head+side+view.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362905859346178994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-7018987330898970419?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7018987330898970419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=7018987330898970419' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7018987330898970419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7018987330898970419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-first-scare.html' title='Our First Scare . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmzednyhqwI/AAAAAAAABO8/1n8MDfAPFaE/s72-c/Bed+head.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6443810993818923628</id><published>2009-07-21T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:06:06.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Firsts . . .</title><content type='html'>The last week or so has really provided a lot of firsts . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time to go to the festival and parade that Daddy always went to when he was a kid . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6FOvFgSI/AAAAAAAABN0/Ip9BDj1dEwQ/s1600-h/Evie+getting+ready+for+National+City+Parade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6FOvFgSI/AAAAAAAABN0/Ip9BDj1dEwQ/s200/Evie+getting+ready+for+National+City+Parade.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361036267960500514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time I got to enjoy a sucker (lollipop), and wow, it was good . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6FutmXkI/AAAAAAAABN8/o4DeZZmTSls/s1600-h/Evie+loving+her+sucker+from+the+parade+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6FutmXkI/AAAAAAAABN8/o4DeZZmTSls/s200/Evie+loving+her+sucker+from+the+parade+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361036276544200258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It was my first time to sit and enjoy my new table and chairs from my Uncle Darren . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6GhHjeQI/AAAAAAAABOM/ed70XTEYbEg/s1600-h/Evie+at+her+new+table+from+Uncle+Darren.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6GhHjeQI/AAAAAAAABOM/ed70XTEYbEg/s200/Evie+at+her+new+table+from+Uncle+Darren.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361036290074835202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time rocking on my rocker Daddy got me at Ikea . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY7f4_Q6fI/AAAAAAAABO0/FYDiRBfZw8s/s1600-h/Evie+on+rocker+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY7f4_Q6fI/AAAAAAAABO0/FYDiRBfZw8s/s200/Evie+on+rocker+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361037825490872818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time to have fun with my Uncle Chuck for the weekend. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6EUs-9JI/AAAAAAAABNs/SlxnjW4qjKo/s1600-h/Evie+and+Uncle+Chuck+during+festival+weekend.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6EUs-9JI/AAAAAAAABNs/SlxnjW4qjKo/s200/Evie+and+Uncle+Chuck+during+festival+weekend.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361036252382426258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time to stay away from Mom and Dad . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6GVZnNLI/AAAAAAAABOE/1Aa6hGS-P9s/s1600-h/Evie+playing+on+porch+at+Mamaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6GVZnNLI/AAAAAAAABOE/1Aa6hGS-P9s/s200/Evie+playing+on+porch+at+Mamaw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361036286929351858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time that I watched TV in my new pink chair from Mamaw and Papaw . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY7Cd9Gj1I/AAAAAAAABOc/zz6TsgOF5F4/s1600-h/Evie+in+pink+chair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY7Cd9Gj1I/AAAAAAAABOc/zz6TsgOF5F4/s200/Evie+in+pink+chair.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361037320017842002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least . . . It was the first time that I took some steps, my highest so far is 10 . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY7CqTG9aI/AAAAAAAABOk/JfAvEw-Cdho/s1600-h/Evie+walking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY7CqTG9aI/AAAAAAAABOk/JfAvEw-Cdho/s200/Evie+walking.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361037323331368354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6443810993818923628?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6443810993818923628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6443810993818923628' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6443810993818923628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6443810993818923628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/lots-of-firsts.html' title='Lots of Firsts . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SmY6FOvFgSI/AAAAAAAABN0/Ip9BDj1dEwQ/s72-c/Evie+getting+ready+for+National+City+Parade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4656643160815473420</id><published>2009-07-06T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:24:55.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Fun!  The 4th of July and I turn 11 Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJplhrtyQI/AAAAAAAABMo/UFxSs-dKwwo/s1600-h/Aren%27t+I+the+cutest.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJplhrtyQI/AAAAAAAABMo/UFxSs-dKwwo/s200/Aren%27t+I+the+cutest.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355459000314743042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJquUrY_yI/AAAAAAAABNI/O0jMV4-Kac8/s1600-h/11+Months+old+the+flirt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJquUrY_yI/AAAAAAAABNI/O0jMV4-Kac8/s200/11+Months+old+the+flirt.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355460250954170146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was so much fun!  We used it to get some real quality family time.  Dad has been so busy and it was nice to spend a lot of time with him.  On Friday night, we took it easy and just rented some movies, then Saturday, we enjoyed the holiday by cooking out and trying some fireworks.  I was so excited for the fireworks because our neighbors had let some off and I liked them.  Dad decided that I needed my own so we went and got a few for my first fourth!  Only one firework in, I lost it!  I was kind of tired and that noise was not doing it for me.  Sunday, we went to the Tastefest and that was pretty fun.  Needless to say, it was short lived.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJplG7QWFI/AAAAAAAABMg/jTm1ATM995o/s1600-h/Prefireworks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJplG7QWFI/AAAAAAAABMg/jTm1ATM995o/s200/Prefireworks.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355458993132165202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJq9vFgy4I/AAAAAAAABNg/-B3Z2c1YOFk/s1600-h/The+only+firework.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJq9vFgy4I/AAAAAAAABNg/-B3Z2c1YOFk/s200/The+only+firework.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355460515741092738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, I regained my composure and was back to my lovely self!  Can you even believe that I am 11 Months old?  That means that in only one month, I will be one year old!  WOW!!!  Today has been pretty fun so far cause Mom and I have played outside and inside and are just having a fun day, waiting for Dad to get home.  Mom's number one mission today was to get a picture of my teeth.  I have been battling with these two teeth for the longest and after lots of pain and screaming, they poked through late last week.  We were all glad about that one!  We have been waiting for them!  Mom did get a couple of good pictures today so I hope you can see them-they are pretty tiny!  I also hope you enjoy reading about my favorites and milestones . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJquhAXTkI/AAAAAAAABNQ/ArbL6BFxjjQ/s1600-h/See+my+teeth+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJquhAXTkI/AAAAAAAABNQ/ArbL6BFxjjQ/s200/See+my+teeth+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355460254263365186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJqvCdc0xI/AAAAAAAABNY/71L-cBPwimY/s1600-h/See+my+teeth+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJqvCdc0xI/AAAAAAAABNY/71L-cBPwimY/s200/See+my+teeth+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355460263243731730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJquPxT6gI/AAAAAAAABNA/FuK0-uqRgQY/s1600-h/11+Months+old+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJquPxT6gI/AAAAAAAABNA/FuK0-uqRgQY/s200/11+Months+old+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355460249636825602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAVORITES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Crawling EVERYWHERE!&lt;br /&gt;*Climbing&lt;br /&gt;*Licking everything, yes, doors, shoes, you name it!  GROSS!  &lt;br /&gt;*Talking (babbling)&lt;br /&gt;*My entertainment table&lt;br /&gt;*Standing at the front door looking out&lt;br /&gt;*Being outside&lt;br /&gt;*Standing whenever possible&lt;br /&gt;*Bathtime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJplwA6gBI/AAAAAAAABMw/aLY3Mnkr-J4/s1600-h/Taking+a+bath+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJplwA6gBI/AAAAAAAABMw/aLY3Mnkr-J4/s200/Taking+a+bath+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355459004161753106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJpmVDWQRI/AAAAAAAABM4/f1ybrYk3cjM/s1600-h/Taking+a+bath+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJpmVDWQRI/AAAAAAAABM4/f1ybrYk3cjM/s200/Taking+a+bath+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355459014104072466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MILESTONES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Standing very steadily now&lt;br /&gt;*Standing up straight from the sitting position, no longer need anything to pull up on&lt;br /&gt;*Walking with little assistance&lt;br /&gt;*Crawling speedily&lt;br /&gt;*Stage 3 foods (remember, I have barely any teeth)&lt;br /&gt;*Started the transition to milk (Mom started mixing them to make sure I can tolerate the milk and then will work up to only milk by one year)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4656643160815473420?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4656643160815473420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4656643160815473420' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4656643160815473420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4656643160815473420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-fun-4th-of-july-and-i-turn-11.html' title='What Fun!  The 4th of July and I turn 11 Months!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SlJplhrtyQI/AAAAAAAABMo/UFxSs-dKwwo/s72-c/Aren%27t+I+the+cutest.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-72146131105404775</id><published>2009-06-30T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:06:15.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming in My Pool</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite things this summer is swimming in my pool!  I absolutely love it.  Now, yes, you may have heard that the first couple of times, I wasn't so thrilled but I think that was because the water wasn't as warm as I like it.  Once Mom got the temperature thing down and put my bath toys in the pool, I was having a ball.  I figured out that I can splash Mom, crawl in the pool, and even stand if I wanted to.  I am really loving it now.  We even went to Dad's friend house to swim in a really big pool and that was a blast too!  I think the pictures will speak for themselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Skobf53v7NI/AAAAAAAABMY/ZOfX6MLw4YQ/s1600-h/Evie+in+pool+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Skobf53v7NI/AAAAAAAABMY/ZOfX6MLw4YQ/s200/Evie+in+pool+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353121342007798994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SkobfkSurDI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Rzy8qwA6vN8/s1600-h/Evie+in+pool+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SkobfkSurDI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Rzy8qwA6vN8/s200/Evie+in+pool+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353121336215383090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SkobfIQ9SPI/AAAAAAAABMI/D9Gil9XxyXQ/s1600-h/Evie+in+pool+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SkobfIQ9SPI/AAAAAAAABMI/D9Gil9XxyXQ/s200/Evie+in+pool+6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353121328691759346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Skobe9rUZoI/AAAAAAAABMA/QBEFxHwX_Xo/s1600-h/Evie+in+pool+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Skobe9rUZoI/AAAAAAAABMA/QBEFxHwX_Xo/s200/Evie+in+pool+7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353121325849536130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SkobejAB_4I/AAAAAAAABL4/kC_M3uwJcug/s1600-h/EVie+in+pool+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SkobejAB_4I/AAAAAAAABL4/kC_M3uwJcug/s200/EVie+in+pool+8.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353121318688653186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-72146131105404775?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/72146131105404775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=72146131105404775' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/72146131105404775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/72146131105404775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/swimming-in-my-pool.html' title='Swimming in My Pool'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Skobf53v7NI/AAAAAAAABMY/ZOfX6MLw4YQ/s72-c/Evie+in+pool+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-2290463909100084099</id><published>2009-06-16T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T16:52:12.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Updates . . .</title><content type='html'>Well, where oh where shall I start . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I am standing on my own now.  Yes, on my own!  I am getting pretty good but I still get nervous that's why I always hold my hands out to make sure I can balance.  It is pretty cool because everytime I stand, I get so excited and squeal really, really loud.  I still need a finger to hold on to in order to walk though but Mom and Dad are thinking that it is on its way! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sjgr-r2V_1I/AAAAAAAABKg/B4P21Ejm1bQ/s1600-h/Evie+standing1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sjgr-r2V_1I/AAAAAAAABKg/B4P21Ejm1bQ/s200/Evie+standing1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348072913425006418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sjgr--X6SyI/AAAAAAAABKo/6DX9nLL2wOE/s1600-h/Evie+standing+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sjgr--X6SyI/AAAAAAAABKo/6DX9nLL2wOE/s200/Evie+standing+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348072918397635362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another update . . . still no teeth!  Can you believe it?  I am 10 months old with no teeth!  I can feel them though because I always rub my lips on them, it feels wierd!  I have been teething for some time but the Doctor says not to worry!  It is becoming challenging to eat more table foods with no teeth!  I still eat my baby food, oatmeal, Puffs, bananas, and sometimes soft things Mom and Dad let me try.  I am getting a little impatient though truthfully because their food always looks so much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgtVF8NV_I/AAAAAAAABKw/Xw2m8GqrRpk/s1600-h/Evie+eating+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgtVF8NV_I/AAAAAAAABKw/Xw2m8GqrRpk/s200/Evie+eating+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348074397897676786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgtVnu5_aI/AAAAAAAABK4/BxU9f832Dgk/s1600-h/Evie+eating+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgtVnu5_aI/AAAAAAAABK4/BxU9f832Dgk/s200/Evie+eating+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348074406968688034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more positive note, I love my wagon rides.  If the weather is permitting, Mom and Dad try to take me every evening.  I think that I am a Queen when I ride in my wagon and I just chill back and enjoy the ride.  It is really a treat when we walk to get ice cream and Dad lets me try "just a little".  Then on the way back, I can't help but think about when I can have my own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgubIRuUvI/AAAAAAAABLA/tYw-gCZG_44/s1600-h/Evie+in+wagon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgubIRuUvI/AAAAAAAABLA/tYw-gCZG_44/s200/Evie+in+wagon.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348075601115632370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgubgPIF_I/AAAAAAAABLI/VthkF-UYelE/s1600-h/Evie+in+wagon+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgubgPIF_I/AAAAAAAABLI/VthkF-UYelE/s200/Evie+in+wagon+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348075607547189234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgucO3Rw4I/AAAAAAAABLY/hlwkoCjFWPg/s1600-h/Evie+trying+ice+cream.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgucO3Rw4I/AAAAAAAABLY/hlwkoCjFWPg/s200/Evie+trying+ice+cream.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348075620063626114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sjgub4DHDuI/AAAAAAAABLQ/mFUpjYpIk9M/s1600-h/Evie+in+wagon+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sjgub4DHDuI/AAAAAAAABLQ/mFUpjYpIk9M/s200/Evie+in+wagon+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348075613939240674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the weather has gotten nicer, I have been able to enjoy my pool.  I am still not so sure about it though because even though Mom brings my bath toys, the water isn't bath water!  It is lukewarm and that's not going to do it!  I need WARM water or else!  Mom is going to try to warm it more than the past two days and hope I enjoy it even more.  Today, my friend came over for a playdate and we got in the pool.  It was alright but I had more fun watching him play!  Once we came back inside, we ate a snack, and played some more.  What a day!  Don't tell but literally 10 minutes after he left, I fell asleep and took a long evening nap, unheard of in my house!  I cannot wait until next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgvWQ_zu2I/AAAAAAAABLg/mXKb3XYDWnU/s1600-h/Evie+in+pool+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgvWQ_zu2I/AAAAAAAABLg/mXKb3XYDWnU/s200/Evie+in+pool+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348076617068690274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgvWpHfGhI/AAAAAAAABLo/8aKS41mUyRE/s1600-h/Connor+and+Evie+in+pool.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgvWpHfGhI/AAAAAAAABLo/8aKS41mUyRE/s200/Connor+and+Evie+in+pool.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348076623543343634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am able to get around so well, I am into everything!  I like to crawl over to my toys and dump them out!  ALL OF THEM!  It just isn't fun to not be able to have them all out!  Wow, what was Mom and Dad thinking by only giving me a few at a time?  Geez!  Now that I can get them on my own, I want them all.  Who cares if I only play with two or three?  I just like having them! I am coming a long way and Mom and Dad better be prepared!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgwHVLsktI/AAAAAAAABLw/NcauEXhFoWU/s1600-h/Evie+with+dumped+toys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SjgwHVLsktI/AAAAAAAABLw/NcauEXhFoWU/s200/Evie+with+dumped+toys.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348077460005884626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-2290463909100084099?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2290463909100084099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=2290463909100084099' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2290463909100084099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2290463909100084099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/lots-of-updates.html' title='Lots of Updates . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sjgr-r2V_1I/AAAAAAAABKg/B4P21Ejm1bQ/s72-c/Evie+standing1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-7520219022707269314</id><published>2009-06-08T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T08:42:50.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months Old</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, I turned 10 months old and Mom and Dad cannot believe how things are changing.  To sum it up, I am into everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very busy weekend with family in town for my cousins' birthday party.  It was a lot of fun!  They got lots of presents and I got to try cake, mostly icing but it was still enjoyable.  It is kind of hard to try a lot of new foods because I still haven't gotten any teeth.  Yes, 10 months old, and no teeth!  Mamaw said that Mom was walking before she got hers and well, since I am about to do that, we all sure hope they pop through soon.  Check out some of my 10 month favorites and milestones. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Si0xEY97ZnI/AAAAAAAABKY/qpzJfo82_js/s1600-h/Mamaw+and+Evie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Si0xEY97ZnI/AAAAAAAABKY/qpzJfo82_js/s200/Mamaw+and+Evie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344982284250080882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAVORITES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My musical center that my friend Connor gave me&lt;br /&gt;*Standing up&lt;br /&gt;*Jumping&lt;br /&gt;*Squealing as loud and as high as I can&lt;br /&gt;*My baths&lt;br /&gt;*Baby dolls&lt;br /&gt;*Macaroni and cheese, chicken noodle dinners&lt;br /&gt;*Oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;*Music and dancing&lt;br /&gt;*Being outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MILESTONES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Eating more food and less bottles&lt;br /&gt;*Sitting up like a pro&lt;br /&gt;*Pulling myself up to stand&lt;br /&gt;*Standing on my own (I am still a bit wobbly but getting better)&lt;br /&gt;*Scooting myself to where I want to go (Still not interested in crawling too much)&lt;br /&gt;*Feeding myself finger foods&lt;br /&gt;*Sitting back up when I fall over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such an adventure and I am quite adventurous.  Mom and Dad are working on their response techniques so that I continue to try new things.  I have freaked them out quite a few times already by trying to dive off of the couch and putting things in my mouth that do not belong.  Everyone warned Mom and Dad to enjoy me while I was little and now I think they see why.  Do not turn your head or you just don't know what I might do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-7520219022707269314?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7520219022707269314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=7520219022707269314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7520219022707269314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7520219022707269314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/10-months-old.html' title='10 Months Old'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Si0xEY97ZnI/AAAAAAAABKY/qpzJfo82_js/s72-c/Mamaw+and+Evie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-5546401134736026620</id><published>2009-05-31T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T06:55:31.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulling Up</title><content type='html'>This week I have really begun to get serious about trying to walk.  I am pulling up on everything.  Even when I sit with someone, I am climbing all over them just to try to pull up and stand.  I love standing.  When Mom or Dad has me sit down, I do not like it at all and sometimes even whine.  Earlier in the week, Mom was working in the living room while I was playing with the music center.  In only a couple of minutes, she looked up to see me standing and holding on to to the top of it.  Last night, Mom was determined to catch me in the act.  She did - take a look!  I have a whole routine: 1. Sit and play for a minute 2. Push the center away 3. Post up on my knees 4. Stand almost 5. Stand and squeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLfa3GLQI/AAAAAAAABKQ/rY41foeBjbk/s1600-h/Evie+at+music+center+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLfa3GLQI/AAAAAAAABKQ/rY41foeBjbk/s200/Evie+at+music+center+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341985479917448450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLfBzTcxI/AAAAAAAABKI/l8M2mTu0ij0/s1600-h/Evie+at+music+center+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLfBzTcxI/AAAAAAAABKI/l8M2mTu0ij0/s200/Evie+at+music+center+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341985473190654738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLe1OQ4XI/AAAAAAAABKA/3bRiT-cCWc4/s1600-h/Evie+at+music+center+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLe1OQ4XI/AAAAAAAABKA/3bRiT-cCWc4/s200/Evie+at+music+center+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341985469814071666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLevXgLCI/AAAAAAAABJ4/uus4pIpRSq8/s1600-h/Evie+at+music+center+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLevXgLCI/AAAAAAAABJ4/uus4pIpRSq8/s200/Evie+at+music+center+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341985468242209826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLeZcMnhI/AAAAAAAABJw/4UlijXj4YVk/s1600-h/Evie+at+music+center+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLeZcMnhI/AAAAAAAABJw/4UlijXj4YVk/s200/Evie+at+music+center+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341985462356319762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-5546401134736026620?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5546401134736026620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=5546401134736026620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5546401134736026620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5546401134736026620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/pulling-up.html' title='Pulling Up'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SiKLfa3GLQI/AAAAAAAABKQ/rY41foeBjbk/s72-c/Evie+at+music+center+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1449838900879997534</id><published>2009-05-26T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T08:39:04.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Rememberance on Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, we all took a chance to remember those you have given their lives for us.  It was a day in which my Mom told me about both of her grandfathers who had fought in wars and have since passed, as well as my FriendDaddy who is still living in Alabama. I was fortunate enough to go to two Memorial Day parades and even had an outfit to show my support.  I enjoyed waving my flag and showing my support at the parades.  The band was my favorite part of both parades, I enjoyed hearing them play because as you all know, I love music.  All in all, it was a wonderful day to spend with family and remember those from my family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShwMxJZZ56I/AAAAAAAABJM/4yKDqZ5NYd0/s1600-h/My+Memorial+day+outfit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShwMxJZZ56I/AAAAAAAABJM/4yKDqZ5NYd0/s200/My+Memorial+day+outfit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340157296630163362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShwMxfXp_wI/AAAAAAAABJU/qTw2wGY8aTk/s1600-h/Waiting+for+parade+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShwMxfXp_wI/AAAAAAAABJU/qTw2wGY8aTk/s200/Waiting+for+parade+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340157302528409346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShwMxrsZptI/AAAAAAAABJc/dhwfPoeiB94/s1600-h/Waving+flag+at+parade+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShwMxrsZptI/AAAAAAAABJc/dhwfPoeiB94/s200/Waving+flag+at+parade+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340157305836644050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShwMxxcXZ3I/AAAAAAAABJk/GIQGrnAAAPk/s1600-h/Smiling+with+my+flag+at+parade+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShwMxxcXZ3I/AAAAAAAABJk/GIQGrnAAAPk/s200/Smiling+with+my+flag+at+parade+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340157307380000626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1449838900879997534?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1449838900879997534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1449838900879997534' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1449838900879997534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1449838900879997534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-of-rememberance-on-memorial-day.html' title='A Day of Rememberance on Memorial Day'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShwMxJZZ56I/AAAAAAAABJM/4yKDqZ5NYd0/s72-c/My+Memorial+day+outfit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-2471808705464756828</id><published>2009-05-22T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:07:16.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swinging . . .</title><content type='html'>Since the weather has been so nice lately, Dad got up this morning and put my new pink swing up in the backyard.  I love swinging . . . anytime we go to the park, I just love it.  I laugh and have a good time.  Today, I was so excited to ride in my new swing and I am not sure if Mom and Dad know what they have gotten themselves into; I am going to want to swing everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShbNXzU53yI/AAAAAAAABI0/3ehuF-okJwI/s1600-h/Evie+in+her+swing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShbNXzU53yI/AAAAAAAABI0/3ehuF-okJwI/s200/Evie+in+her+swing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680217092874018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShbNYYMS78I/AAAAAAAABI8/mOZGAw4vBPM/s1600-h/Swinging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShbNYYMS78I/AAAAAAAABI8/mOZGAw4vBPM/s200/Swinging.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680226988879810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShbNYnAwPPI/AAAAAAAABJE/fnQNwY0nhjo/s1600-h/Having+fun+in+her+swing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShbNYnAwPPI/AAAAAAAABJE/fnQNwY0nhjo/s200/Having+fun+in+her+swing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680230967000306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-2471808705464756828?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2471808705464756828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=2471808705464756828' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2471808705464756828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2471808705464756828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/swinging.html' title='Swinging . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/ShbNXzU53yI/AAAAAAAABI0/3ehuF-okJwI/s72-c/Evie+in+her+swing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-9205816311947760282</id><published>2009-05-11T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T06:10:01.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (Belated) Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SglzemQzo7I/AAAAAAAABII/dB2gXxyhmpE/s1600-h/Mom+and+Evie+at+zoo+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SglzemQzo7I/AAAAAAAABII/dB2gXxyhmpE/s200/Mom+and+Evie+at+zoo+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334922203101373362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a little late for wishing you a Happy Mother's Day, but we hope you had a wonderful one nonetheless!  My mom had a great day and I believe that I had a major part of that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the weekend as a family and with family to celebrate Mom's very first Mother's Day.  On Friday, since it was so nice outside, we took my godbrother with us and headed to the zoo.  It was a beautiful day outside and we had a wonderful time.  (As you can tell from the pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sgl04e3T3HI/AAAAAAAABIo/VJ_PZ8E8_7Q/s1600-h/Evie+entering+the+zoo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sgl04e3T3HI/AAAAAAAABIo/VJ_PZ8E8_7Q/s200/Evie+entering+the+zoo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334923747303611506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sgl0d3Byo5I/AAAAAAAABIY/DzBDk40JGnY/s1600-h/Erroll+and+Evie+at+the+zoo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sgl0d3Byo5I/AAAAAAAABIY/DzBDk40JGnY/s200/Erroll+and+Evie+at+the+zoo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334923289933554578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sgl0dq1RmFI/AAAAAAAABIQ/uCL3Q0a5t1c/s1600-h/Family+at+zoo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sgl0dq1RmFI/AAAAAAAABIQ/uCL3Q0a5t1c/s200/Family+at+zoo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334923286659831890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-9205816311947760282?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9205816311947760282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=9205816311947760282' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/9205816311947760282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/9205816311947760282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-belated-mother.html' title='Happy (Belated) Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SglzemQzo7I/AAAAAAAABII/dB2gXxyhmpE/s72-c/Mom+and+Evie+at+zoo+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-2855328227870746359</id><published>2009-05-06T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T05:49:46.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Believe It?  9 Months Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SgLYxv5ilSI/AAAAAAAABHg/iuGly70j1zg/s1600-h/Evie+standing+9+mos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SgLYxv5ilSI/AAAAAAAABHg/iuGly70j1zg/s200/Evie+standing+9+mos.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333063257943086370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am officially 9 months old.  It is so hard for Mom and Dad to believe that I am getting this old.  Truthfully, it is hard for me to believe as well.  I am coming into my own, as you adults might say.  I am developing quite a personality, trying to be Miss Independent, and beginning to always want my way.  That has become a challenge for Mom and Dad since anytime I want something but I cannot have it, I cry.  Unfortunately, I think Mom and Dad have caught on to my trick and it isn't working so well anymore.  I continue to grow and do new things like standing.  Everyone always ask if I am crawling but I really don't want to right now.  Mom and Dad put me on my belly a couple of times during the day but I just don't like that position.  I always do something to sit up or turn over.  I am strong enough to push up but I am just not interested right now.  I do however like to stand.  I like to stand in my crib, holding the couch, or Mom and Dad's hand.  Today, I only had Mom's finger, cause I am still a little unsteady, but I am gaining my courage.  I use my push walker that you see hear but Mom or Dad is always close by in case of a tumble.  I still enjoy playing, singing, and talking and I love baby dolls.  I still gag sometimes when I eat but I have started eating baby food dinners each evening.  I still do not like going to sleep (but I am getting better), peas, carrots, men who are not around me a lot, and getting things taken from me.  I am pretty happy baby who really enjoys being able to do more and more things.  Pretty soon, I will be one!  WOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-2855328227870746359?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2855328227870746359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=2855328227870746359' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2855328227870746359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2855328227870746359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/can-you-believe-it-9-months-old.html' title='Can You Believe It?  9 Months Old!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SgLYxv5ilSI/AAAAAAAABHg/iuGly70j1zg/s72-c/Evie+standing+9+mos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-449236149448157203</id><published>2009-04-27T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T14:51:12.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Fun</title><content type='html'>This past weekend, Mom and I ventured to Ohio to visit family and go to the circus.  It was the first time that I traveled without both Mom and Dad so we were all unsure of how the trip would go.  I did awesome!  Mom was so proud.  I slept and played all the way to Mamaw and Papaw's house.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got there, we met up with my uncle, aunt, and two cousins.  I love seeing them because we have so much fun.  The purpose for our visit was to go to the circus that Mamaw had tickets to.  We all put on our attire (from Mom's school where she got the tickets) and prepared to get on our way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYfgiBTplI/AAAAAAAABFY/lQS73JRcjBE/s1600-h/Kids+before+circus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYfgiBTplI/AAAAAAAABFY/lQS73JRcjBE/s200/Kids+before+circus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329481852788123218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The circus was so fun.  We got there early to wait in line and take part in the pre-circus activities.  I am still a little too young but one of my cousins rode the elephant!  How fun!  Once the circus started, I had a blast.  I loved to watch the lights all around the arena and my favorite act was the trapeze.  I did not even blink during that act.  It was sure a lot of fun.  I had to catch a nap during the circus but once I got that, I was back in business for the second half.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYfhPIzp0I/AAAAAAAABFo/1-81yrl2CIk/s1600-h/Evie+and+Mom+in+line+for+circus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYfhPIzp0I/AAAAAAAABFo/1-81yrl2CIk/s200/Evie+and+Mom+in+line+for+circus.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329481864899176258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYfg58R-2I/AAAAAAAABFg/ZSLJdw5YuOg/s1600-h/At+circus+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYfg58R-2I/AAAAAAAABFg/ZSLJdw5YuOg/s200/At+circus+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329481859209493346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYfhYhWlbI/AAAAAAAABFw/hqXVDZedOKw/s1600-h/My+view+of+circus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYfhYhWlbI/AAAAAAAABFw/hqXVDZedOKw/s200/My+view+of+circus.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329481867418047922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYlGyk0lDI/AAAAAAAABF4/zEoQcVro9pA/s1600-h/Clown+at+circus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYlGyk0lDI/AAAAAAAABF4/zEoQcVro9pA/s200/Clown+at+circus.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329488007625217074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYlH5UzS8I/AAAAAAAABGQ/3htQU5WsDdo/s1600-h/Tigers+at+the+circus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYlH5UzS8I/AAAAAAAABGQ/3htQU5WsDdo/s200/Tigers+at+the+circus.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329488026616941506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYlHDgtwhI/AAAAAAAABGA/hgrbW_j-V9M/s1600-h/Elephants+at+the+circus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYlHDgtwhI/AAAAAAAABGA/hgrbW_j-V9M/s200/Elephants+at+the+circus.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329488012171395602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYlHd9p6JI/AAAAAAAABGI/xtMnP_DLu6k/s1600-h/Monkeys+at+circus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYlHd9p6JI/AAAAAAAABGI/xtMnP_DLu6k/s200/Monkeys+at+circus.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329488019272099986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYlIA8eT7I/AAAAAAAABGY/skAhAHUllaI/s1600-h/Trapeze+artists+at+circus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYlIA8eT7I/AAAAAAAABGY/skAhAHUllaI/s200/Trapeze+artists+at+circus.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329488028662386610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening, we went to the "playpark" as my cousin calls it.  He rode in the car, while my other cousin and I rode in the wagon.  When we got there, they had lots of swings, slides, and play equipment, especially for toddlers.  Well I may not be a toddler yet but since I had some help, I was able to ride the swing and try out the slide.  We have got to find one of these "playparks" at home because it was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYn447DUzI/AAAAAAAABHI/WntTGaDghVE/s1600-h/Evie+and+Ally+in+wagon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYn447DUzI/AAAAAAAABHI/WntTGaDghVE/s200/Evie+and+Ally+in+wagon.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329491067345785650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYn4hMvWyI/AAAAAAAABHA/bgpavuEfCrc/s1600-h/Evie+on+swing+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYn4hMvWyI/AAAAAAAABHA/bgpavuEfCrc/s200/Evie+on+swing+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329491060977523490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYn4f299zI/AAAAAAAABG4/09P4wtDLK68/s1600-h/Evie+on+slide+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYn4f299zI/AAAAAAAABG4/09P4wtDLK68/s200/Evie+on+slide+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329491060617770802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ride back, I did pretty good again . . . UNTIL we almost got home and with about 10 minutes to go, I had it!  I had been in that seat long enough.  It was all ok when I arrived home and got to see my Daddy, who I missed this weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My return home was quite joyous until I had to get up and go to the doctor this morning for my 9 month appointment.  I am a little early but the doctor says that I am a very healthy baby.  I had to get one shot and my blood taken.  I told those nurses about it though and they knew I was upset with them.  Other than that, I am doing alright!  My stats today: 17 lbs, 10 oz and 28 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYn41UneZI/AAAAAAAABHQ/aBSFKaNKLBo/s1600-h/9+Month+Appt+Weight.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYn41UneZI/AAAAAAAABHQ/aBSFKaNKLBo/s200/9+Month+Appt+Weight.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329491066379270546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYn5GF1kEI/AAAAAAAABHY/e_rhC8HPI8w/s1600-h/9+Month+Appt+waiting+for+doctor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYn5GF1kEI/AAAAAAAABHY/e_rhC8HPI8w/s200/9+Month+Appt+waiting+for+doctor.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329491070880682050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-449236149448157203?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/449236149448157203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=449236149448157203' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/449236149448157203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/449236149448157203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/lots-of-fun.html' title='Lots of Fun'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SfYfgiBTplI/AAAAAAAABFY/lQS73JRcjBE/s72-c/Kids+before+circus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1657231414122681257</id><published>2009-04-12T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T16:49:19.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>Happy Easter to everyone!  Remember what the season is all about!  Since I am not quite old enough to know about all of that yet, let me tell you about my Easter basket from Mom and Dad . . . It was pretty cool and I love surprises (and the camera).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ79wKKxnI/AAAAAAAABE4/58cJJXZi0ss/s1600-h/Getting+MD+Easter+Basket.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ79wKKxnI/AAAAAAAABE4/58cJJXZi0ss/s200/Getting+MD+Easter+Basket.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323954010335135346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ79nUH8UI/AAAAAAAABEw/2O-kABSBtMs/s1600-h/MD+Easter+basket+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ79nUH8UI/AAAAAAAABEw/2O-kABSBtMs/s200/MD+Easter+basket+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323954007960973634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when I first got my Easter basket today . . . I was pretty excited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ79YxY0VI/AAAAAAAABEo/eOuyZj-9lHs/s1600-h/MD+Easter+basket+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ79YxY0VI/AAAAAAAABEo/eOuyZj-9lHs/s200/MD+Easter+basket+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323954004057182546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ79Nr2snI/AAAAAAAABEg/dV7JgmDmJBc/s1600-h/MD+Easter+basket+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ79Nr2snI/AAAAAAAABEg/dV7JgmDmJBc/s200/MD+Easter+basket+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323954001081184882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just dug right in . . . and even thought it would be cute to wear it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ787OdIlI/AAAAAAAABEY/__VupuMQu4E/s1600-h/MD+Easter+basket+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ787OdIlI/AAAAAAAABEY/__VupuMQu4E/s200/MD+Easter+basket+7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323953996126036562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened, it is empty . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ9Zk6COiI/AAAAAAAABFA/Jk5rN8CnUU0/s1600-h/MD+Easter+basket+new+sippy+cup.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ9Zk6COiI/AAAAAAAABFA/Jk5rN8CnUU0/s200/MD+Easter+basket+new+sippy+cup.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323955587862641186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ9Z-w5CPI/AAAAAAAABFI/90oD3QLt65g/s1600-h/MD+Easter+basket+stuff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ9Z-w5CPI/AAAAAAAABFI/90oD3QLt65g/s200/MD+Easter+basket+stuff.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323955594803611890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My straw and sippy cup that I just love already . . . and all my other stuff I dumped out of the basket! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ9aComYgI/AAAAAAAABFQ/qt-hLrW1eGA/s1600-h/My+new+duck+bathtub+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ9aComYgI/AAAAAAAABFQ/qt-hLrW1eGA/s200/My+new+duck+bathtub+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323955595842576898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new duck bathtub that I will try out tonight . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fun day and a great 1st Easter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1657231414122681257?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1657231414122681257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1657231414122681257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1657231414122681257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1657231414122681257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SeJ79wKKxnI/AAAAAAAABE4/58cJJXZi0ss/s72-c/Getting+MD+Easter+Basket.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-5825294187803815494</id><published>2009-04-10T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T10:31:36.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Visit to the Zoo</title><content type='html'>Today was my first visit to the local zoo.  I was pretty excited as we walked into the park; I kicked and kicked at my stroller.  Mom and Dad thought that I would really enjoy the animals since I love watching our dogs so much.  I had a few favorites but Dad says I am just like my mom, I am more of a people watcher.  I rolled aroound in my stroller for a while and then Dad put me in my carrier to go back and hit all the spots that we couldn't take the stroller into.  My favorites of the day were the penguins and the fish in the large aquarium.  I loved watching the penguins jump into the water and swim quickly by us.  The fish were just fun because of the colors.  Even though it was a little cool and not all the animals were out, we had a great family day out and I look forward to more visits there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-ae.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-ae.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;channel=3170534137683815854&amp;site=widget-ae.slide.com"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p style="white-space:nowrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3170534137683815854&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ae.slide.com/p1/3170534137683815854/ms_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3170534137683815854&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ae.slide.com/p2/3170534137683815854/ms_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=3170534137683815854&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ae.slide.com/p4/3170534137683815854/ms_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-5825294187803815494?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5825294187803815494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=5825294187803815494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5825294187803815494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5825294187803815494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-first-visit-to-zoo.html' title='My First Visit to the Zoo'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-2087745218587330218</id><published>2009-04-06T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:07:16.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Months Old and Having Fun . . .</title><content type='html'>Today marks my 8th Month here with you all!  It has been a great time so far and things just get more and more fun.  I am doing a lot and beginning to really show my own personality.  These pictures pretty much show how I am!  Smiling and having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdqKPJYYuUI/AAAAAAAABEA/cUnXjikHM-g/s1600-h/8+Months+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdqKPJYYuUI/AAAAAAAABEA/cUnXjikHM-g/s200/8+Months+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321717902512535874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdqKPekHMTI/AAAAAAAABEI/Jueh5zI3s10/s1600-h/8+Months+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdqKPekHMTI/AAAAAAAABEI/Jueh5zI3s10/s200/8+Months+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321717908198863154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdqKPuxy5eI/AAAAAAAABEQ/iC7hHgPv9ik/s1600-h/8+Months+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdqKPuxy5eI/AAAAAAAABEQ/iC7hHgPv9ik/s200/8+Months+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321717912551220706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAVORITES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Playing with my toys&lt;br /&gt;*Hanging out in my exersaucer&lt;br /&gt;*Playing on the ground&lt;br /&gt;*Eating my sweet potatoes and squash (yes, I prefer them to even the fruits)&lt;br /&gt;*Squealing at my dogs&lt;br /&gt;*Chewing on my remote (mom and dad had to give me an old one that looks just like theirs)&lt;br /&gt;*Playing with Mom and Dad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MILESTONES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sitting up completely upsupported&lt;br /&gt;*Scooting around my playmat&lt;br /&gt;*Trying to feed myself&lt;br /&gt;*Eating three meals a day and bottles as snacks&lt;br /&gt;*Saying, Da-da, ba-ba, yeah, and hey&lt;br /&gt;*Clapping my hands&lt;br /&gt;*Waving bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-2087745218587330218?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2087745218587330218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=2087745218587330218' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2087745218587330218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2087745218587330218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/8-months-old-and-having-fun.html' title='8 Months Old and Having Fun . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdqKPJYYuUI/AAAAAAAABEA/cUnXjikHM-g/s72-c/8+Months+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-5606239239846184084</id><published>2009-04-05T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T16:51:08.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Granny P's Visit</title><content type='html'>After Mamaw and Papaw left, I was visited by my Granny P.  She came to spend some time with me as well as celebrate our Easter together.  We enjoyed spending time together and even got our pictures taken together.  Granny P got me an Easter dress to get our pictures taken in and despite the runny nose (that I cannot seem to get over), I have to admit, I was pretty cute.  It has been sure been nice to have some time to visit with my grandparents.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdlAOs0lN3I/AAAAAAAABDk/d7xO61SZtCc/s1600-h/Evie+after+pictures+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdlAOs0lN3I/AAAAAAAABDk/d7xO61SZtCc/s200/Evie+after+pictures+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321355056009000818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdlAOzYSc9I/AAAAAAAABDs/EYbXcxLo3QI/s1600-h/Dad+and+Evie+after+pictures.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdlAOzYSc9I/AAAAAAAABDs/EYbXcxLo3QI/s200/Dad+and+Evie+after+pictures.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321355057769378770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdlAPLZP7hI/AAAAAAAABD0/FlEVcdIfWYI/s1600-h/Granny+P+and+Evie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdlAPLZP7hI/AAAAAAAABD0/FlEVcdIfWYI/s200/Granny+P+and+Evie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321355064215858706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-5606239239846184084?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5606239239846184084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=5606239239846184084' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5606239239846184084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5606239239846184084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/granny-ps-visit.html' title='Granny P&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdlAOs0lN3I/AAAAAAAABDk/d7xO61SZtCc/s72-c/Evie+after+pictures+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-8705766384554253079</id><published>2009-04-02T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:50:47.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit with Mamaw and Papaw</title><content type='html'>This past weekend, Mamaw and Papaw came for a visit.  They are preparing for a trip over the Easter holiday so they wanted to make sure to visit and get time with me.  Since it was our "Easter weekend", I got to open up my first Easter basket.  Mamaw is pretty clever though; instead of putting all my goodies in a basket, which I may not use, she put my stuff in a bucket (complete with shovel) so that I can get ready to play outside.  It will filled with lots of my favorite baby foods, formula, toys, and other goodies.  Mom and Dad even had a small bag of candy hidden inside.  It was such a nice time to see them both.  I cannot wait until next time . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTeOLeP2MI/AAAAAAAABC8/kvjWr5aB_tk/s1600-h/Opening+Easter+basket.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTeOLeP2MI/AAAAAAAABC8/kvjWr5aB_tk/s200/Opening+Easter+basket.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320121395010590914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTeOr0Qy2I/AAAAAAAABDE/_HIaGXaM3Sk/s1600-h/Opening+Easter+basket+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTeOr0Qy2I/AAAAAAAABDE/_HIaGXaM3Sk/s200/Opening+Easter+basket+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320121403692862306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTeO5KyM0I/AAAAAAAABDM/wzGaDeVGuMc/s1600-h/Easter+basket+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTeO5KyM0I/AAAAAAAABDM/wzGaDeVGuMc/s200/Easter+basket+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320121407276987202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTePNR-ZwI/AAAAAAAABDU/96YLIO7aHrk/s1600-h/Evie+looking+out+window+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTePNR-ZwI/AAAAAAAABDU/96YLIO7aHrk/s200/Evie+looking+out+window+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320121412675856130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTePUUu_GI/AAAAAAAABDc/bonxU5kqMsw/s1600-h/Papaw+and+Evie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTePUUu_GI/AAAAAAAABDc/bonxU5kqMsw/s200/Papaw+and+Evie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320121414566476898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-8705766384554253079?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8705766384554253079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=8705766384554253079' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8705766384554253079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8705766384554253079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/visit-with-mamaw-and-papaw.html' title='Visit with Mamaw and Papaw'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SdTeOLeP2MI/AAAAAAAABC8/kvjWr5aB_tk/s72-c/Opening+Easter+basket.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-7868932334200794412</id><published>2009-03-22T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:05:40.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playtime and Projects</title><content type='html'>Projects never seem to end at my house but it surely is a good thing that I have plenty to do.  You may remember seeing my activity center before but now I am sitting up and playing with it.  I still love the lights and the music.  It was nice to have something to do while Mom put up some shelves in my room.  I was pretty sure that my room was done when I got here, but Mom and Dad insist that there is more to be done.  I was developing quite a collection of books and pictures so Mom decided it was time to complete the project of the idea she had over a month ago.  I had a lot of fun with my activity center and watching Mom put the shelves up.  They turned out pretty nice and the great part about it was I just had to play!  Wow, what a life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sca1pysAs7I/AAAAAAAABCc/tk-tsG9L85I/s1600-h/Sitting+up+with+activity+center.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sca1pysAs7I/AAAAAAAABCc/tk-tsG9L85I/s200/Sitting+up+with+activity+center.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316136139743081394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sca1qbVEthI/AAAAAAAABCk/Jz2yzCXSPOs/s1600-h/Playing+with+activity+center.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sca1qbVEthI/AAAAAAAABCk/Jz2yzCXSPOs/s200/Playing+with+activity+center.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316136150652728850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sca1qrKjtzI/AAAAAAAABCs/XYH_91X_hvs/s1600-h/My+new+shelves+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sca1qrKjtzI/AAAAAAAABCs/XYH_91X_hvs/s200/My+new+shelves+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316136154903590706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sca1q478c8I/AAAAAAAABC0/SqVsPMTHJC4/s1600-h/My+new+shelves3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sca1q478c8I/AAAAAAAABC0/SqVsPMTHJC4/s200/My+new+shelves3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316136158600393666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-7868932334200794412?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7868932334200794412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=7868932334200794412' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7868932334200794412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7868932334200794412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/playtime-and-projects.html' title='Playtime and Projects'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sca1pysAs7I/AAAAAAAABCc/tk-tsG9L85I/s72-c/Sitting+up+with+activity+center.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-5458613036648810032</id><published>2009-03-17T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T15:22:42.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>Mom and Dad make sure that I am festive for every holiday or event!  Mom found this shirt and thought it would be perfect for the day.  I mean, it is perfect, since I am pretty into my Dad right now!  The weather is so nice so Mom and I are heading for a nice walk outside.  Enjoy your day and spread the luck!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sb1aj-Qv83I/AAAAAAAABCM/zkf9QTcTqcA/s1600-h/St+Patricks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sb1aj-Qv83I/AAAAAAAABCM/zkf9QTcTqcA/s200/St+Patricks.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313502709422224242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sb1akgjqSII/AAAAAAAABCU/LMNU2F-p2vE/s1600-h/St+Patrick%27s+laughing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sb1akgjqSII/AAAAAAAABCU/LMNU2F-p2vE/s200/St+Patrick%27s+laughing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313502718628350082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-5458613036648810032?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5458613036648810032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=5458613036648810032' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5458613036648810032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5458613036648810032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sb1aj-Qv83I/AAAAAAAABCM/zkf9QTcTqcA/s72-c/St+Patricks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4615319341819100442</id><published>2009-03-10T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T14:33:26.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papaw's 60th</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend, we traveled to visit with family for my Papaw's 60th birthday party.  We planned a surprise party for his 60th and we pulled it off really well!  He had no idea!  It was a lot of fun because I got to visit with Mamaw and Papaw, my aunts and uncles, and cousins.  We all gathered at Mamaw and Papaw's house for the weekend.  On Saturday night, we had everyone surprise Papaw and meet us at his favorite restaurant.  I really enjoyed meeting some more of my family for the first time.  I had a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbZY14n62I/AAAAAAAABBc/F8AOoH1uQJk/s1600-h/Evie+in+high+chair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbZY14n62I/AAAAAAAABBc/F8AOoH1uQJk/s200/Evie+in+high+chair.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311671831334742882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbZYzbWb1I/AAAAAAAABBU/4PFgLqB46q4/s1600-h/Evie+and+Ally+holding+hands+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbZYzbWb1I/AAAAAAAABBU/4PFgLqB46q4/s200/Evie+and+Ally+holding+hands+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311671830675091282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbZYtCjCxI/AAAAAAAABBM/NnFH8F-fkxc/s1600-h/Evie+and+Mommy+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbZYtCjCxI/AAAAAAAABBM/NnFH8F-fkxc/s200/Evie+and+Mommy+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311671828960447250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbZZKmq9JI/AAAAAAAABBk/126pGLLkRoM/s1600-h/Leaving+the+party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbZZKmq9JI/AAAAAAAABBk/126pGLLkRoM/s200/Leaving+the+party.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311671836896588946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was at Mamaw and Papaw's house, I got to explore the playroom. They have everything you could imagine.  A whole room of their house is dedicated as a playroom for the kids.  My favorite toy of the weekend was this car that my cousins pushed me around it.  I think maybe I might need one of these!  I had tons of fun and I cannot wait to visit with everyone again soon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sbbbs5Iw23I/AAAAAAAABBs/Z1Ry2AUC4aA/s1600-h/Big+girl+in+a+car.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sbbbs5Iw23I/AAAAAAAABBs/Z1Ry2AUC4aA/s200/Big+girl+in+a+car.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311674374828383090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbbtK6qvwI/AAAAAAAABB0/X6bLWVucMBY/s1600-h/Big+girl+driving+the+car.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbbtK6qvwI/AAAAAAAABB0/X6bLWVucMBY/s200/Big+girl+driving+the+car.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311674379601100546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbbtE5rlYI/AAAAAAAABB8/-xFuZ_0jn7c/s1600-h/Seth+checking+Evie%27s+engine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbbtE5rlYI/AAAAAAAABB8/-xFuZ_0jn7c/s200/Seth+checking+Evie%27s+engine.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311674377986348418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sbbbtbz9YxI/AAAAAAAABCE/dX4daLOM5yQ/s1600-h/Nicolas+pushing+Evie+in+the+car.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/Sbbbtbz9YxI/AAAAAAAABCE/dX4daLOM5yQ/s200/Nicolas+pushing+Evie+in+the+car.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311674384136364818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4615319341819100442?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4615319341819100442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4615319341819100442' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4615319341819100442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4615319341819100442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/papaws-60th.html' title='Papaw&apos;s 60th'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SbbZY14n62I/AAAAAAAABBc/F8AOoH1uQJk/s72-c/Evie+in+high+chair.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-535453473694077263</id><published>2009-02-24T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:15:28.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Month Appointment</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Dad took me to my 6th Month appointment.  It was a little overdue but better late than never.  My pediatrician is pretty popular so it is often hard to get in quickly.  Needless to say . . . here is how it went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stats are: Weight-16 pounds (50%) and Height-26 inches long (80%).  Mom and Dad think I have definitely grown more than just a half inch since last time so they are planning their own measuring time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started waking back up in the night so Dad asked about that.  The doctor said that I may need more food.  Right now, I have been eating 2 meals a day and bottles but he suggested maybe it was time for 3!  I may be hungry at night.  He also coached Dad on how to help me develop sleep patterns where I become more consistent in sleeping through the night.  We are well on our way!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly and sadly, I had to get more shots.  I looked at my nurse very disapprovingly when she came in because I remembered her; she gave me those pokes last time.  After I gave her the death look, she still proceeded to poke me!  I screamed but afterwards, Dad did a good job settling me down.  Today, I am okay but my legs sure do hurt.  I took some Tylendol to relax me and I should be fine by tomorrow.  I am just hanging out with Dad and Lexy right now, she must know I do not feel good.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SaRHBjhHQrI/AAAAAAAABA4/qsH0zYXyGcU/s1600-h/Lexy+and+Kito+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SaRHBjhHQrI/AAAAAAAABA4/qsH0zYXyGcU/s200/Lexy+and+Kito+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306444352988857010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-535453473694077263?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/535453473694077263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=535453473694077263' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/535453473694077263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/535453473694077263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/6-month-appointment.html' title='6 Month Appointment'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SaRHBjhHQrI/AAAAAAAABA4/qsH0zYXyGcU/s72-c/Lexy+and+Kito+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-38915269509542821</id><published>2009-02-18T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:08:28.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tummy Time</title><content type='html'>Every day Mom and Dad give me what is called Tummy Time.  I used to hate it but I have to admit, I am getting a lot better with it.  They put me on one of my fun blankets and lay toys all around it.  Although I am catching on to their game, it still is a nice work-out.  I don't even cry during Tummy Time anymore; as a matter of fact, I pretty much do whatever I like when I am in Tummy Time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx2Z7HQHZI/AAAAAAAAA_I/_-FMmTEuwgo/s1600-h/Tummy+Time+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx2Z7HQHZI/AAAAAAAAA_I/_-FMmTEuwgo/s200/Tummy+Time+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304244648872517010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx2aKkvmBI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/qpT5LgHdNF4/s1600-h/Tummy+Time+reaching.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx2aKkvmBI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/qpT5LgHdNF4/s200/Tummy+Time+reaching.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304244653022746642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to watch "Pinky Dinky Doo" from my tummy, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx2aWdm9fI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Sjo09DmCdrc/s1600-h/Tummy+Time+watching+cartoons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx2aWdm9fI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Sjo09DmCdrc/s200/Tummy+Time+watching+cartoons.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304244656214046194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play with my toys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx2ZiXtjrI/AAAAAAAAA_A/uZHE40w8tS8/s1600-h/Tummy+Time.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx2ZiXtjrI/AAAAAAAAA_A/uZHE40w8tS8/s200/Tummy+Time.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304244642230668978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the best thing - roll over onto my back.  Mom is always so determined to give me Tummy Time but I have become so good at rolling over, I make the decision now when I am done.  I think that I am hot stuff but I am having a lot of fun learning to be mobile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx4g-ND8hI/AAAAAAAAA_o/OohV13bnjpA/s1600-h/Tummy+TIme+turning.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx4g-ND8hI/AAAAAAAAA_o/OohV13bnjpA/s200/Tummy+TIme+turning.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304246968984531474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx4hI93gdI/AAAAAAAAA_w/KidwZ2v3GVU/s1600-h/Back+time.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx4hI93gdI/AAAAAAAAA_w/KidwZ2v3GVU/s200/Back+time.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304246971873591762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-38915269509542821?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/38915269509542821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=38915269509542821' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/38915269509542821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/38915269509542821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/tummy-time.html' title='Tummy Time'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZx2Z7HQHZI/AAAAAAAAA_I/_-FMmTEuwgo/s72-c/Tummy+Time+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6733929118851188832</id><published>2009-02-14T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T19:27:33.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>I want to take this chance to wish everyone a Happy Valentine's Day!  I spent my day with Mom and Dad and we shared a family Valentine's Day this year.  This morning, Dad got up and made breakfast and shortly after I took my nap.  Once I got up from my morning nap, I got a bag of goodies for Valentine's from Mom and Dad.  I really liked my gifts.  Once we had taken care of that, well it was time to put on my outfit.  Mom was very determined to have me in red today to celebrate the day!  Fortunately Mamaw and Papaw had gotten me a pair of red pants and new red coat.  I was pretty fancy!  We took a few pictures and then headed out to enjoy our day and evening out.  We had a great family Valentine's Day.  I sure am glad that Mom and Dad shared it with me on my very first one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeHQAPeI-I/AAAAAAAAA-I/dmhbsHAbk50/s1600-h/Opening+VDay+gift.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeHQAPeI-I/AAAAAAAAA-I/dmhbsHAbk50/s200/Opening+VDay+gift.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302855795264594914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeHQY0KaWI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/qjbE3Pc91iU/s1600-h/My+VDay+outfit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeHQY0KaWI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/qjbE3Pc91iU/s200/My+VDay+outfit.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302855801860942178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeHQiaXZYI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/E_bejuAowUs/s1600-h/VDay+coat+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeHQiaXZYI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/E_bejuAowUs/s200/VDay+coat+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302855804437095810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeIO9XUQlI/AAAAAAAAA-g/EDFpoGgn2j4/s1600-h/VDay+with+Mommy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeIO9XUQlI/AAAAAAAAA-g/EDFpoGgn2j4/s200/VDay+with+Mommy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302856876823954002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeIPQKPvoI/AAAAAAAAA-o/7i00llsWDls/s1600-h/VDay+with+Mommy+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeIPQKPvoI/AAAAAAAAA-o/7i00llsWDls/s200/VDay+with+Mommy+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302856881869405826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeIPqGQH2I/AAAAAAAAA-4/-MovUttgbPI/s1600-h/VDay+with+Daddy+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeIPqGQH2I/AAAAAAAAA-4/-MovUttgbPI/s200/VDay+with+Daddy+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302856888831975266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeIPU6ucNI/AAAAAAAAA-w/NdbCRx5-m6A/s1600-h/VDay+with+Daddy+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeIPU6ucNI/AAAAAAAAA-w/NdbCRx5-m6A/s200/VDay+with+Daddy+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302856883146485970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6733929118851188832?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6733929118851188832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6733929118851188832' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6733929118851188832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6733929118851188832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SZeHQAPeI-I/AAAAAAAAA-I/dmhbsHAbk50/s72-c/Opening+VDay+gift.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-2608132436664169140</id><published>2009-02-08T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:21:27.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Believe It? 6 Months Old!</title><content type='html'>Yes, you read correctly.  I am 1/2 year old and having a ball!  Mom and Dad thought it would be fun to take some pictures in some of my cute outfits.  It was pretty cool but I kept spitting up and messing up the outfits.  So we stopped after two outfits because we had all had enough (notice all the slobber).  Mom and Dad swear that I am the cutest baby ever!  My grandparents would agree, I am sure:)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With getting older comes some new favorites and milestones . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAVORITES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Playing with my feet&lt;br /&gt;*Chewing on my fingers&lt;br /&gt;*Playing in my exersaucer&lt;br /&gt;*Wrestling with Dad&lt;br /&gt;*Sharing kisses with Mom&lt;br /&gt;*Growling (don't ask!)&lt;br /&gt;*Singing when it is time to go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;*Music&lt;br /&gt;*Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, Pinky Dinky Doo, Handy Manny&lt;br /&gt;*Lexy and Kito, my dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MILESTONES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Rolling over&lt;br /&gt;*Sitting up (with little support)&lt;br /&gt;*Eating cereal and vegetables&lt;br /&gt;*Sleeping through the night (most nights anyway!)&lt;br /&gt;*Scooting across my play blanket&lt;br /&gt;*Grabbing and getting objects&lt;br /&gt;*Making sounds and trying to say some words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy becoming more mobile.  I am not sure how Mom and Dad feel about it but I cannot wait until I can do even more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY91Ykg4GqI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/5VhuMOmTMew/s1600-h/6+months+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY91Ykg4GqI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/5VhuMOmTMew/s200/6+months+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300584351417244322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY91YbjcYCI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/kze51YjQLO4/s1600-h/6+months+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY91YbjcYCI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/kze51YjQLO4/s200/6+months+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300584349012090914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY91YDdwG2I/AAAAAAAAA8I/l19UG-QyAsM/s1600-h/6+months.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY91YDdwG2I/AAAAAAAAA8I/l19UG-QyAsM/s200/6+months.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300584342545767266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY92tZL_1QI/AAAAAAAAA8w/MCxizNhxiMI/s1600-h/Blue+6+month+tilted+to+the+side.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY92tZL_1QI/AAAAAAAAA8w/MCxizNhxiMI/s200/Blue+6+month+tilted+to+the+side.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300585808665761026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY92tNRswII/AAAAAAAAA8g/KDEuta4fFAw/s1600-h/Blue+6+month+SMiling.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY92tNRswII/AAAAAAAAA8g/KDEuta4fFAw/s200/Blue+6+month+SMiling.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300585805468450946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY92tEPmXwI/AAAAAAAAA8o/up3QjrQvUTQ/s1600-h/Blue+6+months+on+side.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY92tEPmXwI/AAAAAAAAA8o/up3QjrQvUTQ/s200/Blue+6+months+on+side.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300585803043725058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-2608132436664169140?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2608132436664169140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=2608132436664169140' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2608132436664169140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2608132436664169140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/can-you-believe-it-6-months-old.html' title='Can You Believe It? 6 Months Old!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SY91Ykg4GqI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/5VhuMOmTMew/s72-c/6+months+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4789133687479507477</id><published>2009-02-03T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:17:19.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmm Mmm Good . . . Sweet Potatoes</title><content type='html'>Well I am in love with food!  Mom and Dad were a little concerned when they tried to first give me cereal and I was not interested at all.  They waited a few weeks and added a tad of baby juice and now I am eating it like a pro.  Mom and Dad decided that I was pretty good and my cereal was thicker, so maybe I would like vegetables?  As my doctor instructed, we started with the yellow squash for a few days.  I have been having it for dinner for the last couple of days and well, it was alright I guess.  Well tonight Mom decided to move on to the next food that my doctor suggested, sweet potatoes.  Now . . . they looked a bit darker than my squash so I was not sure of that first bite.  After that bite though, I was a machine!  I inhaled those sweet potatoes.  They were SOOOOOO good.  Take a look!  Mmm, Mmm, Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYjeWDYNTCI/AAAAAAAAA74/hpYc_PxiT-w/s1600-h/Loving+sweet+potatoes+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYjeWDYNTCI/AAAAAAAAA74/hpYc_PxiT-w/s200/Loving+sweet+potatoes+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298729432046717986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYjeWO4P9BI/AAAAAAAAA8A/WdEY9x6LOKo/s1600-h/Loving+sweet+potatoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYjeWO4P9BI/AAAAAAAAA8A/WdEY9x6LOKo/s200/Loving+sweet+potatoes.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298729435133899794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4789133687479507477?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4789133687479507477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4789133687479507477' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4789133687479507477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4789133687479507477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/mmm-mmm-good-sweet-potatoes.html' title='Mmm Mmm Good . . . Sweet Potatoes'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYjeWDYNTCI/AAAAAAAAA74/hpYc_PxiT-w/s72-c/Loving+sweet+potatoes+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-2078678597644822621</id><published>2009-02-02T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:47:23.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SuperBowl and More</title><content type='html'>Last night was not only the SuperBowl, but it also marked some other exciting events going on with me!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I got geared up for the festivities, Mom and Dad wanted to be sure I saw my first SuperBowl in style.  While they were waiting for it to all start, they gave me the big seat, and put together my exersaucer and highchair.  Now, we have had these since before I was born but we all agreed I was getting big enough to enjoy them.  I sat in the big girl chair, enjoyed the pregame, and watched Mom and Dad struggle to put these things together.  I even made a comment or two on the game! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQe57YWcI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Gf4701pLmcA/s1600-h/Sitting+up+ready+for+the+Super+Bowl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQe57YWcI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Gf4701pLmcA/s200/Sitting+up+ready+for+the+Super+Bowl.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298291978500856258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQfIAC4gI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/mYKcikiUIIE/s1600-h/Sitting+up+ready+for+the+Super+Bowl+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQfIAC4gI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/mYKcikiUIIE/s200/Sitting+up+ready+for+the+Super+Bowl+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298291982278517250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQfQL0wWI/AAAAAAAAA6g/aiVx0rFgM1s/s1600-h/Sitting+up+ready+for+Super+Bowl+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQfQL0wWI/AAAAAAAAA6g/aiVx0rFgM1s/s200/Sitting+up+ready+for+Super+Bowl+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298291984475406690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQfz3GOtI/AAAAAAAAA6w/kokMVvh68VM/s1600-h/Commenting+on+the+Super+Bowl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQfz3GOtI/AAAAAAAAA6w/kokMVvh68VM/s200/Commenting+on+the+Super+Bowl.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298291994052147922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQfh3FNnI/AAAAAAAAA6o/8PZ4_cDIg5U/s1600-h/Watching+Super+Bowl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQfh3FNnI/AAAAAAAAA6o/8PZ4_cDIg5U/s200/Watching+Super+Bowl.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298291989220243058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed the game, but I was pretty entertained by my new things as well.  The exersaucer is pretty cool and I can move myself around it pretty good.  My favorite part is to pull down the flower and try to eat it.  I am teething so everything goes in my mouth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdXKx6dZRI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/8J7cHJ4aJ3g/s1600-h/Exersaucer+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdXKx6dZRI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/8J7cHJ4aJ3g/s200/Exersaucer+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298299329333519634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdXKrJe2qI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/KrvKP7yOFk0/s1600-h/Exersaucer+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdXKrJe2qI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/KrvKP7yOFk0/s200/Exersaucer+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298299327517481634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdXKc9X7EI/AAAAAAAAA7I/FlFB2HgB8ek/s1600-h/Exersaucer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdXKc9X7EI/AAAAAAAAA7I/FlFB2HgB8ek/s200/Exersaucer.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298299323708599362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdXKPffTBI/AAAAAAAAA7A/TL8ju2mc3zc/s1600-h/Excited+about+exersaucer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdXKPffTBI/AAAAAAAAA7A/TL8ju2mc3zc/s200/Excited+about+exersaucer.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298299320093592594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdXJ5QOl9I/AAAAAAAAA64/Po1-2SgKOJQ/s1600-h/Eating+exersaucer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdXJ5QOl9I/AAAAAAAAA64/Po1-2SgKOJQ/s200/Eating+exersaucer.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298299314124003282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been eating so good and even started some yellow squash and my seat was working.  I am getting a little bigger now and I can wiggle my way around in it.  My big girl highchair is pretty cool, it has a lot of toys on it, that sing and have lights, so of course I love it.  I ate my dinner and breakfast in there and it worked out pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdaRuIEZ-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/lpvJ5wG8W6o/s1600-h/Highchair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdaRuIEZ-I/AAAAAAAAA7g/lpvJ5wG8W6o/s200/Highchair.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298302747110828002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdaSWbVUrI/AAAAAAAAA7o/BQHvOWlad1s/s1600-h/Highchair+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdaSWbVUrI/AAAAAAAAA7o/BQHvOWlad1s/s200/Highchair+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298302757929046706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I would say that we had a great evening!  Everyone enjoyed laughing, eating, and watching the game.  Oh and watching me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-2078678597644822621?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2078678597644822621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=2078678597644822621' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2078678597644822621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2078678597644822621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/superbowl-and-more.html' title='SuperBowl and More'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SYdQe57YWcI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Gf4701pLmcA/s72-c/Sitting+up+ready+for+the+Super+Bowl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-5958879067628563835</id><published>2009-01-27T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:56:34.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Words . . . ?</title><content type='html'>Ok, I know you are thinking, no way, it is much too soon.  Well Mom and Dad are convinced that I am well on my way to saying my first words.  Maybe these are not words but I have muttered some sounds(I like to call them words).  Mom had noticed that I had been moving my mouth alot whenever I was on my changing table.  She tried to tell Dad she thought that I was trying to talk to them.  Well last night, I proved to them why!  I was trying to talk to them . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night laying on my changing table, I said it . . . ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.  And then today when Dad walked past me without talking to me, I had to let him know that I needed attention, so I said it . . . da! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SX-d7KjfgkI/AAAAAAAAA54/WQt_CS8CruU/s1600-h/Trying+to+talk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SX-d7KjfgkI/AAAAAAAAA54/WQt_CS8CruU/s200/Trying+to+talk.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296125326582055490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad acted really crazy about the whole thing.  I don't understand it, they talk all the time!  I am about to join their conversations.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SX-d7c08RDI/AAAAAAAAA6A/SHozW1sa4_o/s1600-h/Chewing+on+my+toy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SX-d7c08RDI/AAAAAAAAA6A/SHozW1sa4_o/s200/Chewing+on+my+toy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296125331487081522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SX-d7txBKhI/AAAAAAAAA6I/uMQ8sxYaMJs/s1600-h/After+talking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SX-d7txBKhI/AAAAAAAAA6I/uMQ8sxYaMJs/s200/After+talking.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296125336034028050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-5958879067628563835?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5958879067628563835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=5958879067628563835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5958879067628563835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5958879067628563835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-words.html' title='First Words . . . ?'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SX-d7KjfgkI/AAAAAAAAA54/WQt_CS8CruU/s72-c/Trying+to+talk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4512831617103472699</id><published>2009-01-21T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:13:15.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been A Long Time . . .</title><content type='html'>So I know that it has been a long time, but you can blame that one on my mom.  She has been pretty busy with work and just got back from a trip to Washington DC.  She really missed me but we have a lot of fun things to report.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, my toy collection keeps building!  Mamaw and Papaw got me toys for Christmas (my favorite is the boombox). My Granny P came last weekend to visit with me and she brought me a CD player and just yesterday, I got a laptop in the mail from my Aunt P.  What is so great is that everybody gets me toys that play music.  I am really enjoying them because I just love music!!!  I am not sure how Mom and Dad feel about it because they make a lot of noise but I am sure they are fine as long as I am having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfiF_WUdiI/AAAAAAAAA44/wZ0rqyBFrVI/s1600-h/My+new+laptop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfiF_WUdiI/AAAAAAAAA44/wZ0rqyBFrVI/s200/My+new+laptop.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293948479529580066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfiFlQxcqI/AAAAAAAAA4w/5BEQMJYp-5k/s1600-h/Evie+and+Abby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfiFlQxcqI/AAAAAAAAA4w/5BEQMJYp-5k/s200/Evie+and+Abby.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293948472526992034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granny P visted for the weekend and I really enjoyed her visit.  We did a little bit of shopping, watched movies, and enjoyed time together.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfjxCgraxI/AAAAAAAAA5A/no3XIEqrYv4/s1600-h/Evie+and+Granny+P.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfjxCgraxI/AAAAAAAAA5A/no3XIEqrYv4/s200/Evie+and+Granny+P.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293950318624336658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfjxTORHQI/AAAAAAAAA5I/wOM-47SV5Qk/s1600-h/Evie+with+Granny+P.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfjxTORHQI/AAAAAAAAA5I/wOM-47SV5Qk/s200/Evie+with+Granny+P.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293950323110518018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamaw and Papaw came on Monday to stay with me while Mom went on her trip.  Since Dad had class and Mom was leaving that evening, they were going to help out.  It was a lot of fun.  Dad and Papaw worked on the bathroom renovation while Mamaw and I had a girls' day out.  We shopped the day away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfjxibxQRI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/9bLJgS5dhG0/s1600-h/Evie+with+Mamaw+and+Papaw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfjxibxQRI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/9bLJgS5dhG0/s200/Evie+with+Mamaw+and+Papaw.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293950327193682194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy when Mom returned very early this morning.  I smiled so big when I saw her!  It was sure great to have all of my visitors.  I am a pretty special girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4512831617103472699?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4512831617103472699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4512831617103472699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4512831617103472699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4512831617103472699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-been-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s Been A Long Time . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SXfiF_WUdiI/AAAAAAAAA44/wZ0rqyBFrVI/s72-c/My+new+laptop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-3137191886355799861</id><published>2009-01-06T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:20:37.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Months and Still Growing . . .</title><content type='html'>Today, I turned 5 months old and let me tell you, I have only just begun!  I am getting so big and really developing my own personality.  I am kinda stubborn already and love to have things my way!  I am so happy, smiling and laughing all the time.  I love spending time with my mom and dad, especially playing.  I even have quite a style already!  I am well on my way and continue to meet many of my milestones and gain lots of favorites.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MILESTONES&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Rolling over&lt;br /&gt;Sitting up (almost without support)&lt;br /&gt;Trying to stand&lt;br /&gt;Eating cereal&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping at least 4-5 hours at night (HALLELUAH!)&lt;br /&gt;Riding in my new convertible carseat (I got too long for the carrier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAVORITES&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Playing in general (especially my seahorse, doll, and book)&lt;br /&gt;Still loving my swing&lt;br /&gt;Checking out Mom and Dad's iphone&lt;br /&gt;Singing and talking&lt;br /&gt;Listening to stories&lt;br /&gt;Trying to repeat whatever Mom and Dad say (I am trying to start early) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzFuAtQUI/AAAAAAAAA4o/m8WmcuI__es/s1600-h/Eating+cereal+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzFuAtQUI/AAAAAAAAA4o/m8WmcuI__es/s200/Eating+cereal+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288337667038986562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzFYDp1SI/AAAAAAAAA4g/1-b0DCXdGfI/s1600-h/Eating+cereal+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzFYDp1SI/AAAAAAAAA4g/1-b0DCXdGfI/s200/Eating+cereal+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288337661145765154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzE3gb7SI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Bew38mA3Icg/s1600-h/Boombox+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzE3gb7SI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Bew38mA3Icg/s200/Boombox+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288337652408118562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzEgiehAI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/KTSyqchPSP8/s1600-h/Boombox+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzEgiehAI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/KTSyqchPSP8/s200/Boombox+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288337646242661378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzEWBTSUI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ZTOZWcgcvXA/s1600-h/Pink+boots+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzEWBTSUI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ZTOZWcgcvXA/s200/Pink+boots+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288337643419158850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-3137191886355799861?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3137191886355799861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=3137191886355799861' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3137191886355799861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3137191886355799861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/5-months-and-still-growing.html' title='5 Months and Still Growing . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWPzFuAtQUI/AAAAAAAAA4o/m8WmcuI__es/s72-c/Eating+cereal+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1155687821765118291</id><published>2009-01-03T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T19:41:18.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays in Ohio</title><content type='html'>We just arrived back home from spending the holidays with Mom's family, including Mamaw, Papaw, aunts, uncles, and cousins.  It was a lot of fun and you could not imagine all the gifts I got . . . I got my first baby doll, books, DVDs, several new toys, walker, lots of cute outfits, two pair of boots, and so much more that I am sure I am forgetting something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAu9Sla5YI/AAAAAAAAA3w/SnDtSBFWF3A/s1600-h/Evie+opening+gift.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAu9Sla5YI/AAAAAAAAA3w/SnDtSBFWF3A/s200/Evie+opening+gift.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287277593028650370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAvnxOFtkI/AAAAAAAAA34/RwkRP0wVGVY/s1600-h/Mamaw+and+Evie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAvnxOFtkI/AAAAAAAAA34/RwkRP0wVGVY/s200/Mamaw+and+Evie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287278322806797890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad would not let me open my toys but they did let me open one.  It was a seahorse that played music.  I had a lot of fun with the seahorse.  Dad even named it for me, her name is Sharyl the seahorse.  She helped to put me to sleep last night.  When Mom unpacked my stuff this evening, we had fun trying out the other toys, such as my boombox and doll.  I love them both.  I cannot wait to play with the rest of them and model my new outfits!  Family is the best! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAu83PTCyI/AAAAAAAAA3g/YTVbel-Vp1Q/s1600-h/Evie+and+seahorse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAu83PTCyI/AAAAAAAAA3g/YTVbel-Vp1Q/s200/Evie+and+seahorse.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287277585688103714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAu9PpDkeI/AAAAAAAAA3o/8BEydRj1OC0/s1600-h/Evie+falling+asleep+with+seahorse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAu9PpDkeI/AAAAAAAAA3o/8BEydRj1OC0/s200/Evie+falling+asleep+with+seahorse.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287277592238592482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1155687821765118291?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1155687821765118291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1155687821765118291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1155687821765118291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1155687821765118291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/holidays-in-ohio.html' title='Holidays in Ohio'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAu9Sla5YI/AAAAAAAAA3w/SnDtSBFWF3A/s72-c/Evie+opening+gift.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-6035263639003434913</id><published>2008-12-30T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:48:49.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Month Doctor's Appointment</title><content type='html'>I know that I am almost 5 months old but due to my schedule and my doctor's, Monday was the first available appointment.  Things went well.  My latest stats are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;      Weight - 13 lbs and 15 ozs (50%)&lt;br /&gt;      Height - 25.5 in (75%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVr4LWpyl9I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/vVglcg6BOew/s1600-h/Evie+getting+measured.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVr4LWpyl9I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/vVglcg6BOew/s200/Evie+getting+measured.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285809986615810002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor thinks I am going to be tall and slim, just what Mom and Dad had hoped for!  Mom and Dad told him all of the things that I am doing now and he said I am very strong and don't be surprised if I walk very early. I didn't even cry the entire time . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVr4LFBpFSI/AAAAAAAAA3I/i6t7SMaNKog/s1600-h/Evie+at+doctor+12-29-08.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVr4LFBpFSI/AAAAAAAAA3I/i6t7SMaNKog/s200/Evie+at+doctor+12-29-08.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285809981884011810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVr4Lrbt7TI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/iusI6_wSD2Y/s1600-h/Evie+getting+examined.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVr4Lrbt7TI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/iusI6_wSD2Y/s200/Evie+getting+examined.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285809992193928498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that was until the shots came.  Those were tough.  The nurse stuck the needle so far in my leg, Dad even asked if it really needed to go that far in.  He was looking out for me.  I managed to pull it together though once the shots were over and left the doctor's okay, but not as good as when I came in.  All in all, it went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today on the other hand . . . has been tough.  My legs are so sore and I have a fever.  Mom was sort of freaked out but after a couple of doses of Tylendol throughout the evening, it came down slowly.  I am resting now and hopefully I will have a better night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-6035263639003434913?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6035263639003434913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=6035263639003434913' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6035263639003434913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/6035263639003434913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/4-month-doctors-appointment.html' title='4 Month Doctor&apos;s Appointment'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVr4LWpyl9I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/vVglcg6BOew/s72-c/Evie+getting+measured.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-7648229792243836881</id><published>2008-12-28T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T19:52:07.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Florida</title><content type='html'>I spent my first Christmas in Florida!  On last Monday, we packed up and headed out for a week in Orlando with Dad's family to celebrate the holiday.  We were all very excited but a little nervous about how I would be on my first plane ride.  On the way down, I had my pacifier ready for the take off and I slept right through the landing, so I would say that I did pretty good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhF2RUuMrI/AAAAAAAAAzw/6RmqBPZmy5o/s1600-h/Sleeping+on+the+plane+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhF2RUuMrI/AAAAAAAAAzw/6RmqBPZmy5o/s200/Sleeping+on+the+plane+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285050961384846002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhF2GAUDPI/AAAAAAAAAzo/HDABiqJPjg4/s1600-h/Playing+on+the+plane.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhF2GAUDPI/AAAAAAAAAzo/HDABiqJPjg4/s200/Playing+on+the+plane.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285050958346456306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a great week!  I do have to say though, I am not sure why Mom and Dad chose living where it was cold, I much prefer Florida.  I loved being outside and watching everything without having to be bundled up from head to toe.  I even was able to sport my new sandals!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhG_zdEb3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/5qzmMzXhS0k/s1600-h/Playing+in+my+stroller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhG_zdEb3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/5qzmMzXhS0k/s200/Playing+in+my+stroller.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285052224677113714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhG_HrmdzI/AAAAAAAAAz4/rgkIme6vNeo/s1600h/Wearing+my+Pastry+sandals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhG_HrmdzI/AAAAAAAAAz4/rgkIme6vNeo/s200/Wearing+my+Pastry+sandals.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285052212926904114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some shopping (mostly window shopping) and walking around.  We also vistited some of the places around town.  I was just along for the ride, so I just tried to take it all in.  On Christmas day, we spent some time with the family and my Aunt even got me stocking from Epcot; I was very surprised and I really likes it, it was so soft.  That evening, we went to a restaurant called T Rex in Downtown Disney for the holiday.  It was a pretty cool place but there were dinosaurs everywhere.  I needed a nap from a busy day, but these things just kept making noises.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhOsl_1ZgI/AAAAAAAAA0I/vOy3CRn2pjg/s1600-h/At+prime+outlets.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhOsl_1ZgI/AAAAAAAAA0I/vOy3CRn2pjg/s200/At+prime+outlets.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285060690740340226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhaGrxkFJI/AAAAAAAAA24/-ktGJa8xw-w/s1600-h/Riding+with+Dad+at+outlets+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhaGrxkFJI/AAAAAAAAA24/-ktGJa8xw-w/s200/Riding+with+Dad+at+outlets+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285073233595602066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhOtl3wNpI/AAAAAAAAA0g/QE1SC9TAQmE/s1600-h/My+Florida+hat+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhOtl3wNpI/AAAAAAAAA0g/QE1SC9TAQmE/s200/My+Florida+hat+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285060707886315154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhOtdqUY_I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/LA704q3hVVs/s1600-h/Christmas+PJs+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhOtdqUY_I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/LA704q3hVVs/s200/Christmas+PJs+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285060705682482162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhOt4TnF_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/gcqfmme-urs/s1600-h/Gift+from+Aunt+Claude+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhOt4TnF_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/gcqfmme-urs/s200/Gift+from+Aunt+Claude+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285060712834996210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhP_y4MxlI/AAAAAAAAA04/sxCaFULVxf8/s1600-h/Gift+from+Aunt+Claude+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhP_y4MxlI/AAAAAAAAA04/sxCaFULVxf8/s200/Gift+from+Aunt+Claude+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285062120127120978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhP_XBifMI/AAAAAAAAA0w/rP5yaOO9HjI/s1600-h/Gift+from+Aunt+Claude+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhP_XBifMI/AAAAAAAAA0w/rP5yaOO9HjI/s200/Gift+from+Aunt+Claude+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285062112650099906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhOs-in8-I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/IBT52jft1wU/s1600-h/At+T+Rex+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhOs-in8-I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/IBT52jft1wU/s200/At+T+Rex+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285060697328710626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the highlights of my trip was swimming for the first time.  We all were not sure if I would enjoy it, being that my baths are not my favorite.  Dad eased me in slowly but by the time Mom got in, I was having a blast.  I even got brave enough to lay back in the water and let Mom float me around.  Everyone at the pool just stopped and watched me, I guess they were curious how I would respond as well.  I did use lots of sunscreen and Mom had even got me swimmer diapers so I was set.  Dad got me the best hat and it even matched with my swimsuit,  You know that is a must!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhR_qO0frI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Ayus15XOK-Y/s1600-h/Mom+and+Evie+to+swim.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhR_qO0frI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Ayus15XOK-Y/s200/Mom+and+Evie+to+swim.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285064316829335218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhR-5OGLuI/AAAAAAAAA1A/ThQJa5ohVRE/s1600-h/Dad+and+Evie+to+swim.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhR-5OGLuI/AAAAAAAAA1A/ThQJa5ohVRE/s200/Dad+and+Evie+to+swim.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285064303672962786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhTqXfkc4I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/w2FcAG29Gyc/s1600-h/Evie+swimming+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhTqXfkc4I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/w2FcAG29Gyc/s200/Evie+swimming+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285066150045315970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhTp4aG3OI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/ExTYPjb3LzY/s1600-h/Dad+and+Evie+swimming+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhTp4aG3OI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/ExTYPjb3LzY/s200/Dad+and+Evie+swimming+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285066141700906210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhVm89y7_I/AAAAAAAAA14/ZaTTWk7X5Nw/s1600-h/Evie+swimming+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhVm89y7_I/AAAAAAAAA14/ZaTTWk7X5Nw/s200/Evie+swimming+8.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285068290407985138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhVmHZyahI/AAAAAAAAA1w/0tNcT0vQTIo/s1600-h/Evie+swimming+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhVmHZyahI/AAAAAAAAA1w/0tNcT0vQTIo/s200/Evie+swimming+7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285068276029876754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhVlqZ4RhI/AAAAAAAAA1o/zyV6fVwMp1s/s1600-h/Evie+swimming+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhVlqZ4RhI/AAAAAAAAA1o/zyV6fVwMp1s/s200/Evie+swimming+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285068268245632530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhVlRFcKXI/AAAAAAAAA1g/sbUEJhY40As/s1600-h/Evie+swimming+12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhVlRFcKXI/AAAAAAAAA1g/sbUEJhY40As/s200/Evie+swimming+12.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285068261449017714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhXDwQ8mPI/AAAAAAAAA2I/kXdyEldiZsE/s1600-h/Mom+and+Evie+swimming+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhXDwQ8mPI/AAAAAAAAA2I/kXdyEldiZsE/s200/Mom+and+Evie+swimming+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285069884726483186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhXETPa-sI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/cQgbc7x1DbY/s1600-h/Mom+and+Evie+swimming.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhXETPa-sI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/cQgbc7x1DbY/s200/Mom+and+Evie+swimming.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285069894115326658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhVnOmxLeI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qLeMyWWUH4U/s1600-h/After+swimming.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhVnOmxLeI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qLeMyWWUH4U/s200/After+swimming.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285068295143239138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAyEClRq0I/AAAAAAAAA4A/h3ibNT1y6Wo/s1600-h/Girls+swimming.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SWAyEClRq0I/AAAAAAAAA4A/h3ibNT1y6Wo/s200/Girls+swimming.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287281007527045954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday of our trip, we visited with Mom's family on the coast.  We drove down early and spent the day.  My aunt had cooked lots of food and so we enjoyed that and visiting with family.  I enjoyed meeting some of my aunts, uncles, and cousins for the first time.  It was so much fun and I really loved hanging outside.  It was sad to say goodbye, but we headed back that evening to pack and prepare for our departure back to the cold!  I slept like a log most of the night in order to prepare for my plane trip back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhY5RydR0I/AAAAAAAAA2w/61afXqMWUdY/s1600-h/Evie+with+Aunt+Dene+Dene+and+Bobbi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhY5RydR0I/AAAAAAAAA2w/61afXqMWUdY/s200/Evie+with+Aunt+Dene+Dene+and+Bobbi.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285071903770101570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhY49I8-2I/AAAAAAAAA2o/E3ajuvhpv-w/s1600-h/Evie+and+Uncle+Wayne.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhY49I8-2I/AAAAAAAAA2o/E3ajuvhpv-w/s200/Evie+and+Uncle+Wayne.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285071898227309410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhY4LHWAuI/AAAAAAAAA2g/PhGBk8hw_xY/s1600-h/Evie+and+Cousin+Heather.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhY4LHWAuI/AAAAAAAAA2g/PhGBk8hw_xY/s200/Evie+and+Cousin+Heather.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285071884798788322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhY3smo4nI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/TaoyfEMWmUw/s1600-h/Evie+and+Aunt+Dene+Dene.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhY3smo4nI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/TaoyfEMWmUw/s200/Evie+and+Aunt+Dene+Dene.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285071876608549490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up early this morning to head to the airport.  We got there in plenty of time and found out that we had a delay because of winds back home.  We took our time and got some breakfast and I caught a quick nap.  Before we could even take off, I was enjoying another nap!  I slept so good with Mom and despite a little girl behind us misbehaving the entire trip, I did not waver.  I was not going to let her ruin my beauty sleep.  She could cry and scream and act up, but not me, I was an angel.  I slept almost the entire trip and woke up when the pilot said to prepare for descent!  When I woke up, I was the talk of the passengers, I was smiling at everyone!  They enjoyed me much more than the screaming girl behind me.  At least for this time right?  Well we made it back home safely and I am tucked in my bed for the night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhaG0WRo6I/AAAAAAAAA3A/cXWnMQK_HCY/s1600-h/Sleeping+my+last+night+in+Florida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhaG0WRo6I/AAAAAAAAA3A/cXWnMQK_HCY/s200/Sleeping+my+last+night+in+Florida.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285073235897066402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-7648229792243836881?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7648229792243836881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=7648229792243836881' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7648229792243836881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/7648229792243836881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-in-florida.html' title='Christmas in Florida'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SVhF2RUuMrI/AAAAAAAAAzw/6RmqBPZmy5o/s72-c/Sleeping+on+the+plane+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-3910764763122917227</id><published>2008-12-25T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T18:52:59.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Stay Tuned</title><content type='html'>Well I just wanted to take a moment to wish everyone a Very Merry Christmas! I'm in Florida right now with Mom, Dad, and Dad's family but as soon as I get back, I will let you know how it all went as well as post some great pictures! Just a sneek peek . . . I'm going swimming tomorrow. What a nice break from the 10+ inches we left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-3910764763122917227?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3910764763122917227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=3910764763122917227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3910764763122917227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/3910764763122917227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-and-stay-tuned.html' title='Merry Christmas and Stay Tuned'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4837472607430826019</id><published>2008-12-18T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:23:38.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Pajamas and Packing Preparations</title><content type='html'>Don't I just look adorable in my Christmas pajamas?  This is a pair that my cousin gave to me; they are nice and comfy and warm so I thought I would give them a try.  I have a special pair from Mamaw and Papaw also that I will be wearing on Christmas Eve so look for more pictures to come.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUp3k4KkK1I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/KZrN3MlfnOc/s1600-h/Christmas+PJs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUp3k4KkK1I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/KZrN3MlfnOc/s200/Christmas+PJs.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281164988481022802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are preparing to leave on Monday for sunny Florida.  At least that is what we are hoping for!  It is my first plane ride, so Mom and Dad have been carefully planning how to manage all the luggage items that I have to take.  I have the largest suitcase of all, stroller, carrier, and car seat.  WOW!  Dad already said that I am a diva!  He even got me my first shoes and I will take them on the trip.  There sure is a lot of preparation for a girl on the move!  Keep you posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUp4nkypLjI/AAAAAAAAAzg/q5mR0TBVkZA/s1600-h/Sandals.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUp4nkypLjI/AAAAAAAAAzg/q5mR0TBVkZA/s200/Sandals.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281166134331649586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUp4mK0j3BI/AAAAAAAAAzY/rkyO-7OrPYM/s1600-h/Gym+shoes.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUp4mK0j3BI/AAAAAAAAAzY/rkyO-7OrPYM/s200/Gym+shoes.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281166110180498450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4837472607430826019?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4837472607430826019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4837472607430826019' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4837472607430826019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4837472607430826019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-pajamas.html' title='Christmas Pajamas and Packing Preparations'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUp3k4KkK1I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/KZrN3MlfnOc/s72-c/Christmas+PJs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-8947113520067608037</id><published>2008-12-12T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T09:33:21.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Holiday Song for You!</title><content type='html'>Well I am officially a singing diva!  Mom and I have so much fun singing.  Dad of course thinks we are nuts but it is part of our bonding time together.  Since it is close to Christmas, we have been practicing Jingle Bells and I am getting pretty good, especially at the "hey" part.  I even got all dressed up in my Christmas dress for a few pre-Christmas pictures and since we were in the spirit, we sang the night away.  Check us out on our recording at the attached website.  Let us know what you think, should Mariah Carey watch out?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUKYLBfJ-YI/AAAAAAAAAsA/YUeNwfxHidg/s1600-h/Evie+in+dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUKYLBfJ-YI/AAAAAAAAAsA/YUeNwfxHidg/s200/Evie+in+dress.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278949028376738178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUKYLU2OiMI/AAAAAAAAAsI/A05Fe_bm0oI/s1600-h/Evie+looking+at+reindeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUKYLU2OiMI/AAAAAAAAAsI/A05Fe_bm0oI/s200/Evie+looking+at+reindeer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278949033573779650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.recordertheapp.com/bfc4b4e582472ccb71d8"&gt;http://2.recordertheapp.com/bfc4b4e582472ccb71d8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-8947113520067608037?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8947113520067608037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=8947113520067608037' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8947113520067608037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8947113520067608037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-holiday-song-for-you.html' title='My Holiday Song for You!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SUKYLBfJ-YI/AAAAAAAAAsA/YUeNwfxHidg/s72-c/Evie+in+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-8928272168285079497</id><published>2008-12-07T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:02:58.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months Old on Noel Night</title><content type='html'>Last night I had a lot of fun because not only did I turn 4 months old, I also got to participate in my first Christmas celebration.  In case you are not familiar - in one of the major cities near where I live, they open up a portion of town and all the museums are free to the public.  Mom and Dad thought since I loved our Christmas tree so much, I might really love to walk through these festivities.  Our first stop was at the Historical Museum, where we learned more about the city.  Mom and Dad also joined me in meeting Santa and Mrs. Clause.  That was not the highlight though.  The true highlight was when we went to get up and I pulled Santa's beard.  Now, I always pull Mom's hair but they just thought that was a game I play.  Well I showed them.  Dad had to literally pry each one of my fingers off of Santa's beard so that he could have it back.  We will never forget that one!  Our next stop was to check out some of the new condos they are building, and finally we stopped at the Art Institute.  It was pretty cool but it was getting to my bedtime and I started feeling a little tired.  It was such a cool place, with Christmas decorations, and things hanging from the ceiling that I had to stay awake.  Mom and Dad thought this would be a good place to end our night before I really fell out!  On our way home, I crashed and slept pretty good last night.  It was a nice evening out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STxw7TORm9I/AAAAAAAAArg/stRGj0R6epc/s1600-h/Noel+Night.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STxw7TORm9I/AAAAAAAAArg/stRGj0R6epc/s200/Noel+Night.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277217027446119378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STxw7rPs-rI/AAAAAAAAAro/kvDJKT-wvbE/s1600-h/Mom+Dad+Evie+Noel+Night.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STxw7rPs-rI/AAAAAAAAAro/kvDJKT-wvbE/s200/Mom+Dad+Evie+Noel+Night.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277217033894558386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STxw7zR7H4I/AAAAAAAAArw/YbRwd0avcU8/s1600-h/Family+with+Santa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STxw7zR7H4I/AAAAAAAAArw/YbRwd0avcU8/s200/Family+with+Santa.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277217036051357570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having fun and can't believe that I am already 4 months.  Here is what I am all about now . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STxw8cD3x6I/AAAAAAAAAr4/ubWXqUW3Clc/s1600-h/Sitting+in+chair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STxw8cD3x6I/AAAAAAAAAr4/ubWXqUW3Clc/s200/Sitting+in+chair.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277217046998271906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MILESTONES&lt;br /&gt;*Laughing aloud and smiling all the time&lt;br /&gt;*Talking (okay, cooing and gurgling)&lt;br /&gt;*Enjoy people being around (mostly kids)&lt;br /&gt;*Playing with toys and putting them in my mouth &lt;br /&gt;*Hold my head up when sitting&lt;br /&gt;*Sitting with support&lt;br /&gt;*Drooling&lt;br /&gt;*Trying to crawl away when laying on my stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITES&lt;br /&gt;*Checking out our dogs and watching them play&lt;br /&gt;*Staring at the Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;*Singing&lt;br /&gt;*Playing &lt;br /&gt;*Watching my Dad wherever he goes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-8928272168285079497?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8928272168285079497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=8928272168285079497' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8928272168285079497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8928272168285079497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/4-months-old-on-noel-night.html' title='4 Months Old on Noel Night'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STxw7TORm9I/AAAAAAAAArg/stRGj0R6epc/s72-c/Noel+Night.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-649443341447160367</id><published>2008-12-04T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:46:15.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You LIke My Hat?</title><content type='html'>Yes,I know.  It is still a little big, but doesn't it look cute?  Mom and Dad can't seem to find me a winter hat anywhere so I got this one.  Sure, I have plenty of hats but not winter hats.  I guess Mom and Dad didn't realize they had to start so early to get me a great winter hat.  Never to be let down, Mom and Dad searched until we finally found a great set.  Yes, it is still a little big but it works!  Mom thought I looked pretty cute in this one but we will be sure to show you the new one once I try it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SThdgXDG3AI/AAAAAAAAArY/PC-jjN1q-Nw/s1600-h/Bear+winter+hat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SThdgXDG3AI/AAAAAAAAArY/PC-jjN1q-Nw/s200/Bear+winter+hat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276069773988781058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-649443341447160367?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/649443341447160367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=649443341447160367' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/649443341447160367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/649443341447160367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-you-like-my-hat.html' title='Do You LIke My Hat?'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SThdgXDG3AI/AAAAAAAAArY/PC-jjN1q-Nw/s72-c/Bear+winter+hat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-5030319077548683382</id><published>2008-11-29T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T13:50:40.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STG4xhExoiI/AAAAAAAAArQ/WP2P6mZ428M/s1600-h/DSC03213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STG4xhExoiI/AAAAAAAAArQ/WP2P6mZ428M/s200/DSC03213.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274199799459062306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we are a couple of days late but we wanted to say Happy Thanksgiving to you all!  We hope that you were able to enjoy family, friends, good food, and good times together.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on another roadtrip to see Granny for a couple of days and then was back on the road to see Mamaw, Papaw, and the cousins.  It has been a blast to see everyone.  I am having so much fun and am thanksful for family most during this time of year.  HAPPY THANKSGIVING and be thankful for all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-5030319077548683382?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5030319077548683382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=5030319077548683382' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5030319077548683382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5030319077548683382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/STG4xhExoiI/AAAAAAAAArQ/WP2P6mZ428M/s72-c/DSC03213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-4191175276436753824</id><published>2008-11-22T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:45:55.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grabbing . . .</title><content type='html'>I am at the point now where you have to look out!  I am on a mission to grab anything I can.  Now, I cannot move too great yet but I scoot myself enough to get to what I am trying to get.  Mom has been working with me to grab at toys and well she did it now!  I grab alright.  And since I am a slabber machine, everything goes in my mouth.  Mom and Dad are working to make sure anything in my reach is able to safely go in my mouth.  I have a few toys that I like to play with and this is one that is the easiest for me to grab and take straight to my mouth!  Look out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SSg2O3NHUbI/AAAAAAAAArI/l0SDxXVHilI/s1600-h/Grabbing+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SSg2O3NHUbI/AAAAAAAAArI/l0SDxXVHilI/s200/Grabbing+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271522992802189746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SSg2Ot4IdfI/AAAAAAAAArA/MKgn801SuQo/s1600-h/Grabbing+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SSg2Ot4IdfI/AAAAAAAAArA/MKgn801SuQo/s200/Grabbing+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271522990298265074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-4191175276436753824?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4191175276436753824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=4191175276436753824' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4191175276436753824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/4191175276436753824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/grabbing.html' title='Grabbing . . .'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SSg2O3NHUbI/AAAAAAAAArI/l0SDxXVHilI/s72-c/Grabbing+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-8750715641551902348</id><published>2008-11-16T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:00:16.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SSCXr7nrIyI/AAAAAAAAAqw/D4cmrNUvfiE/s1600-h/Mom+and+Evie+snow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SSCXr7nrIyI/AAAAAAAAAqw/D4cmrNUvfiE/s200/Mom+and+Evie+snow.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269378345017746210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SSCXsXKTIVI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2p2SaWymMvM/s1600-h/Dad+and+Evie+snow+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SSCXsXKTIVI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2p2SaWymMvM/s200/Dad+and+Evie+snow+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269378352410730834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have officially seen snow!  It is so pretty, I loved watching it out the picture window in the living room so Mom thought this would be the perfect opportunity to test out one of my snowsuits.  I got all suited up and went outside for a minute or two, just long enough really to document my first snow.  I really enjoyed it and I did not even get cold.  My snowsuit is a little big but very warm.  Mom bundled up with me but you see my silly Dad with no coat?  I cannot wait until I am old enough to actually play in it.  Maybe next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-8750715641551902348?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8750715641551902348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=8750715641551902348' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8750715641551902348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/8750715641551902348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-first-snow.html' title='My First Snow'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SSCXr7nrIyI/AAAAAAAAAqw/D4cmrNUvfiE/s72-c/Mom+and+Evie+snow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-218139094198578376</id><published>2008-11-13T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:04:30.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knocked Out!</title><content type='html'>I am getting so big!  I love to sleep in my swing during the day and when I sleep, I am knocked out.  I have started rubbing my eyes whenever I am tired, so it is so great for Mom and Dad to know to put me down and let me try to fall asleep all on my own.  I am becoming a better sleeper every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SRxr6s3e--I/AAAAAAAAAqg/FS4ORgLYxtQ/s1600-h/Knocked+out+in+my+swing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SRxr6s3e--I/AAAAAAAAAqg/FS4ORgLYxtQ/s200/Knocked+out+in+my+swing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268204320337099746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SRxr7eZIsRI/AAAAAAAAAqo/fX7EoUEXhE0/s1600-h/Rubbing+my+eyes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SRxr7eZIsRI/AAAAAAAAAqo/fX7EoUEXhE0/s200/Rubbing+my+eyes.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268204333631582482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-218139094198578376?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/218139094198578376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=218139094198578376' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/218139094198578376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/218139094198578376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/knocked-out.html' title='Knocked Out!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SRxr6s3e--I/AAAAAAAAAqg/FS4ORgLYxtQ/s72-c/Knocked+out+in+my+swing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-2094516216440186105</id><published>2008-11-06T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:01:20.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm 3 Months Old!</title><content type='html'>Today, I am 3 months old!  Can you believe it?  Mom and Dad are having a hard time swallowing the idea that I am already 3 months.  But they have no problem admitting that I am the cutest 3 month ever!  (No bias huh?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SROSvEKIuTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/8JPXo_tMsqU/s1600-h/Evie+sitting+up+close.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SROSvEKIuTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/8JPXo_tMsqU/s200/Evie+sitting+up+close.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265713726594005298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SROSuhGvp9I/AAAAAAAAAqI/VVZTKnWEnkM/s1600-h/Evie+on+side+3+month+%232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SROSuhGvp9I/AAAAAAAAAqI/VVZTKnWEnkM/s200/Evie+on+side+3+month+%232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265713717184538578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SROSuy-YFFI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/V059nnYQrEY/s1600-h/Evie+sitting+up+3+month+%232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SROSuy-YFFI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/V059nnYQrEY/s200/Evie+sitting+up+3+month+%232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265713721981277266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;My new milestones:&lt;br /&gt;*Almost rolling over, completely&lt;br /&gt;*Sitting up on the couch&lt;br /&gt;*Singing&lt;br /&gt;*Sleeping in my crib (almost through the night)&lt;br /&gt;*Eating 5 ounces (I know, I am a lightweight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new favorites:&lt;br /&gt;*Swinging in my aquarium swing&lt;br /&gt;*Playing with my activity center&lt;br /&gt;*Watching kids (especially my cousins) play&lt;br /&gt;*Talking&lt;br /&gt;*Singing with Mom&lt;br /&gt;*Watching and listening to my rainforest mobile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-2094516216440186105?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2094516216440186105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=2094516216440186105' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2094516216440186105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/2094516216440186105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-3-months-old.html' title='I&apos;m 3 Months Old!'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SROSvEKIuTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/8JPXo_tMsqU/s72-c/Evie+sitting+up+close.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-1417908213358453680</id><published>2008-11-02T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T10:50:28.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Territory</title><content type='html'>I have embarked on new territory this weekend.  On Saturday, Dad was out running errands and Mom needed to wash up some bottles.  She put me in my rainforest bouncer, which I love, and took a chance at turning on some cartoons.  Aunt S said that I had enjoyed the Baby Einstein DVD so Mom took a jab.  It worked!  I had a blast and really enjoyed watching Mickey Mouse Clubhouse.  I guess I get that from my Cousin S.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQ31o1NYpRI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0-jRF6KmckM/s1600-h/Watching+Mickey+Mouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQ31o1NYpRI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0-jRF6KmckM/s200/Watching+Mickey+Mouse.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264133621292770578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad got excited about that but I had more in store for them.  Since I have recently transitioned to my crib, Mom and Dad took some time to put my mobile together today.  Again, Mom thought, hmmm, maybe I would be able to watch the mobile and listen to the music to float on to sleep.  She put me in my crib, turned on the Bach, which was okay.  Then she tried Mozart, okay too.  But that Beethoven, well I really like his music, it relaxed me right to sleep.  Running the chance of waking me up from my major milestone nap, Mom snapped a picture to document my feat!  What a great nap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQ31phUV69I/AAAAAAAAAqA/jGT0rrwkNoY/s1600-h/Sleeping+in+crib+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQ31phUV69I/AAAAAAAAAqA/jGT0rrwkNoY/s200/Sleeping+in+crib+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264133633133112274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-1417908213358453680?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1417908213358453680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=1417908213358453680' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1417908213358453680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/1417908213358453680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-territory.html' title='New Territory'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQ31o1NYpRI/AAAAAAAAAp4/0-jRF6KmckM/s72-c/Watching+Mickey+Mouse.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-9122916958397653017</id><published>2008-10-31T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:18:45.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>Today was my first Halloween and I really enjoyed it.  Although I am still a little young to really understand it all, Mom and Dad insisted that I have a costume.  Since the one my Aunt S and Uncle De had gotten me a while back was too big, we had gotten a simple one for me to slip on.  I liked my costume too because it was really soft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu7oOqKChI/AAAAAAAAApw/5AIr7Ot2Mzk/s1600-h/Halloween+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu7oOqKChI/AAAAAAAAApw/5AIr7Ot2Mzk/s200/Halloween+picture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263506889316633106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu5GxYn8wI/AAAAAAAAApA/nVRSIHFIDdA/s1600-h/Tiger+Evie+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu5GxYn8wI/AAAAAAAAApA/nVRSIHFIDdA/s200/Tiger+Evie+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263504115499528962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu5GvmcVnI/AAAAAAAAAo4/JvjXHofMNuQ/s1600-h/Tiger+Evie+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu5GvmcVnI/AAAAAAAAAo4/JvjXHofMNuQ/s200/Tiger+Evie+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263504115020617330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was such a nice day today, I got to sit outside with Mom and Dad while Mom passed out candy to the kids who stopped by.  I loved looking at their costumes.  My favorite was the laybug.  I was taking notes for my upcoming years of trick or treating!  I even got my first Halloween card in the mail from Mamaw and Papaw while I was out there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu6c0gxjyI/AAAAAAAAApY/xkNrR2poIHs/s1600-h/Dad+and+Tiger+Evie+outside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu6c0gxjyI/AAAAAAAAApY/xkNrR2poIHs/s200/Dad+and+Tiger+Evie+outside.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263505593807769378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu6cY6h0XI/AAAAAAAAApQ/RIqQIdWublM/s1600-h/Halloween+card+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu6cY6h0XI/AAAAAAAAApQ/RIqQIdWublM/s200/Halloween+card+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263505586399596914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to take a little nap in the middle of all the fun and when it was all over, I was pretty tuckered out.  Mom gave me my bath and dressed me in my Halloween pajamas.  That is when I decided it was time to drift off and recooperate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu7eZjlVCI/AAAAAAAAApg/iUgL6tEEq5c/s1600-h/Tiger+EVie+sleeping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu7eZjlVCI/AAAAAAAAApg/iUgL6tEEq5c/s200/Tiger+EVie+sleeping.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263506720443159586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu7fJtPc2I/AAAAAAAAApo/w_j8bfGySdw/s1600-h/Halloween+pjs+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu7fJtPc2I/AAAAAAAAApo/w_j8bfGySdw/s200/Halloween+pjs+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263506733368570722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-9122916958397653017?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9122916958397653017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=9122916958397653017' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/9122916958397653017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/9122916958397653017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQu7oOqKChI/AAAAAAAAApw/5AIr7Ot2Mzk/s72-c/Halloween+picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-510444697872043346</id><published>2008-10-26T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:43:41.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Activity Center Fun</title><content type='html'>I am well on my way with moving and grooving!  Since I am grabbing at things (especially Mom's hair), kickimg like a wild woman, rolling from back to side, and side to back, Mom and Dad decided I was ready for my activity play center.  It had been sitting under my crib so Mom attempted to put it together.  When she wasn't doing so good, Dad had to take over and voila, my activity center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love it!  I can kick and kick and when I hit one of the things hanging down, the music comes on.  I caught on pretty quickly to the trick also.  Anytime the music would stop, I would begin kicking until I got my target.  Mom and Dad got a "kick" out of watching me too because I was having a ball.  And the best part is when I get tired and too big for it at stage 1, it can grow with me!  Many fun times are ahead . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwsKaa3XI/AAAAAAAAAow/o78PJml5vrw/s1600-h/Smiling+under+my+activity+center+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwsKaa3XI/AAAAAAAAAow/o78PJml5vrw/s200/Smiling+under+my+activity+center+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261594906175659378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwrtmD-FI/AAAAAAAAAoo/-Pxxr-TptKg/s1600-h/Smiling+at+my+activity+center.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwrtmD-FI/AAAAAAAAAoo/-Pxxr-TptKg/s200/Smiling+at+my+activity+center.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261594898439862354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwqN73MGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/hl-g9WRyKa0/s1600-h/Checking+out+my+activity+center.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwqN73MGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/hl-g9WRyKa0/s200/Checking+out+my+activity+center.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261594872761495650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwqlCJ4fI/AAAAAAAAAoY/OyP7e0RwPfw/s1600-h/Checking+out+my+activity+center+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwqlCJ4fI/AAAAAAAAAoY/OyP7e0RwPfw/s200/Checking+out+my+activity+center+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261594878961902066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwrBSOU2I/AAAAAAAAAog/CMXr5GREUl0/s1600-h/Kicking+at+my+activity+center.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwrBSOU2I/AAAAAAAAAog/CMXr5GREUl0/s200/Kicking+at+my+activity+center.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261594886545494882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-510444697872043346?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/510444697872043346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=510444697872043346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/510444697872043346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/510444697872043346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/activity-center-fun.html' title='Activity Center Fun'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/SQTwsKaa3XI/AAAAAAAAAow/o78PJml5vrw/s72-c/Smiling+under+my+activity+center+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5881455180203972570.post-5595410589174998956</id><published>2008-10-23T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:43:34.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Out</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I got to spend the entire day with my Aunt S and Cousins.  Mom got up bright and early to get me up there to visit for the day.  I was such a trooper too; I slept the entire way and even a little while once I got there.  Aunt S told Mom that the day was great, I loved watching my cousin N run around and play and my cousin S and I played as well.  My cousin N was so helpful too because when cousin S and I were watching a Baby Einstein video, he talked us through it so we knew what was going on.  What a great cousin!  It was a fun day and Aunt S said I was great!  Mom and Dad were a little worried because sometimes I do get pretty temperamental but I proved to them that I can handle it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun that I slept good!  Last night, I slept 5 hours, got up to eat, and slept for 5 more hours.  Of course that thrilled Mom and Dad because they actually got more uninterrupted sleep than they had in quite a while.  I even slept great throughout the day today.  As Mom types this, I have just nodded off for the night.  Maybe I should spend the day with them more often! &lt;em&gt;(Aunt S said she took lots of pictures so we will add those once we get them)     &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5881455180203972570-5595410589174998956?l=babysfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5595410589174998956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5881455180203972570&amp;postID=5595410589174998956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5595410589174998956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5881455180203972570/posts/default/5595410589174998956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babysfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-out.html' title='A Day Out'/><author><name>Baby's family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07345966133429494290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8VDkliMdoDw/TQVYJxGRczI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/B0M1P-1UzFQ/S220/DSCF3325.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
