tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4209160432540058902024-02-07T11:32:36.827-08:00JohnsonsHeatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.comBlogger75125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-35144547342834207152014-10-08T22:05:00.002-07:002014-10-08T22:05:26.035-07:00Update of my life!Wow, Its been a while!<br />
Kyle: Kyle last month was offered a job with his company in Corporate Office as a National Marketing Manager in Clearwater, FL. We debated taking the job for over a week and everything was working out perfect. It was almost a YES until the guy called back and told us how much the position paid. It would be about the same he makes now BUT I wouldn't be able to work because it was a full time travel job. So we would be losing out on my income so therefore, we would be taking a significant pay cut. We were way bummed. We even had a cash offer on our house and we weren't even trying to sell it. Anyways, we are still here in our cute little home doing the same job and traveling to Disney next week. <br />
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Heather: I am still working at the ER. I'm a busy mom of two crazy busy kids. Yep, that about sums up my life. <br />
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Bailey: Bailey is 5 and started Kindergarten this August. She is kinda loving school. As we all know she loves to be dramatic. She tells me everyday that she doesn't want to go to school but once she is there, she is very happy and does great at school. She was upset one day because she brought show n tell on the wrong day and the teacher told her she didn't listen and it wasn't her day and Bailey was so sad because she said she is the best kid in class and she ALWAYS listens!! It was cute. Bailey is in gymnastics and is trying to master her cartwheels. She is learning to read as well. She wears size 5/6 clothes, 11.5 shoe. weights about 43 lbs, and about 46 inches tall. Her hair is finally growing long and she has still never had a real haircut. I have trimmed the very very bottom a few times is all. She is a chocoholic and never wants to eat real food. She could drink milk all day if I let her. We have limited it to 3 cups a day. And she now has to do chores to earn her chocolate chips! She will sometimes eat Mac n cheese, grilled cheese, string cheese, and broccoli. Notice a theme to her foods? <br />
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Easton: Oh Easton. What a sweet little boy. He is now 2 1/2 and still drools through 3 shirts a day. He could still wear bibs full time but its a little embarrassing. He is obsessed with Baseball! And also loves basketball, football, and anything else sporty. He also loves motorcycles, fire trucks, big trucks, red trucks, blue trucks, buses, airplanes, helicopters, ambulances, and anything that moves. He loves his little red balance bike and helmet and rides it every day. He wears his helmet to play baseball and even in the car. He still isn't the clearest of talkers but I think he has a lazy tongue hence the drooling issue. He stopped drinking milk when I took the bottle away and now will only drink apple juice in a sippy cup. He wants it at all hours of the day and asks all day long in the cutest voice if he can have "more apple juice Mommy?" He is very polite. He always says Thank you to everyone. Its the sweetest thing. Easton wears size 2/3 and size 8 shoe. He weighs 33 lbs and he likes to eat hamburger helper, baby food, cheese, mac n cheese, oatmeal, sausage, and anything that is not vegetables. When we find something he likes, he will eat SO much. Its amazing how much this kid can throw down. He is very OCD about his routine. He has to have his blanket and binky attached to his left shoulder, he has to sit in the middle couch cushion with nothing touching it. When he runs through the kitchen and a drawer is out of place, he stops and closes it, and then keeps running. He cleans up the bath toys before getting out, and hates trash on the floor. He is my neat boy. He loves to cuddle with mommy and his favorite song is La La Loo! It almost mesmerizes him. He is still sleeping in his crib and is not potty trained but will pee on the toilet every time I sit him on the toilet. He lost his front tooth a few months ago by hitting it on the crib so that was great, Not! He still doesn't have his back molars. He wakes up in the mornings and we turn on cartoons and he will sit and watch them while we go back to bed for a lil bit. He is such a chill kid and I couldn't have asked for a better son. <br />
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We are thinking about having another little bambino here soon. So maybe there will be another update soon! <br />
Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-58785616722160379902013-10-20T22:10:00.003-07:002013-10-20T22:10:31.836-07:00Easton 18 months<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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He loves to:<br />
Play baseball most, but also likes any sport with a ball. Basketball, soccer, football, tetherball. He has a ball and bat in his hands all day long. If he sees the sport on TV, he cheers and throws up his hands. He will squat down and hit a ball and then run around the couch like it is bases. <br />
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He is the sweetest little child. He still loves to cuddle with his mommy. He used to sleep through the night until about a year old. Now he wakes up once or twice a night and just wants us to hold him. We usually will give him a bottle, hug him, and lay him back down. <br />
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Words he can say: Uh-oh, Mama, Dada, shoes, ball, cheese, Ouch<br />
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He started walking at 13 months old. He is very bow legged. I will ask the Dr. if he needs to wear braces at night because his whole leg is turned inward. <br />
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He eats a lot, but is picky about what he eats. He doesn't like for us to feed him anymore. He has to spoon feed himself. Favorite foods: string cheese, mac n cheese, hot dogs, ravioli, sausage, hashbrowns, noodles, and all baby food. He doesn't really love vegetables like Bailey did. <br />
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He is obsessed with shoes. He loves wearing them and will always go find them in the closet and bring them to me. He will sit in my lap and say SHOES....until I put them on. <br />
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He weighs 28 lbs. Size 18-24 month clothes, size 6 shoes. Still drools like CRAZY! he has 8 teeth. 4 top, 4 bottom. White hair. Chunky thighs. He still has nasty respiratory issues. I think all winter he will have a yucky gunky cough and runny nose. <br />
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He is only taking one nap a day. And even some days that is hit or miss. He always poops at nap time and that prolongs him falling asleep. His bed time is 7:30 and wakes up about 8:00am <br />
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-23732927783680939912013-01-04T21:30:00.000-08:002013-01-04T21:30:47.514-08:00Hospitalization<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">November 5th, 2012, I took Easton into the Dr. because he has been sick ever since Disneyland which was October 5th! He was getting worse and he was having a hard time breathing. I had worked the night before and when I got home, he had a barking cough. I kept checking on him. In the morning, he had retractions and a fever. Thats when I called and brought him in. Our Dr. wasn't in the office yet so I saw his partnering Dr. He listened to his lungs and said that he sounded horrible. We did a breathing treatment and it didn't help his wheezing at all. Dr. then came back in and told me that he was going to direct admit him to the hospital! FOR REAL!!!??? I was NOT prepared for that! I just wanted some steroid for his cough or something. I was a lil upset and told him that I didn't think it was necessary! lol He told me it was!! So I took Easton, Bailey, and myself to Timpanogos Hospital and started making phone calls! Kyle came and picked up Bailey and my mom watched her at our home for the next 3 days!!! UGH! </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;">We got checked in and hooked up to monitors.His vitals were: Respirations:80, O2 at 90% while awake and 86% while sleeping. Respiratory came in and suctioned Easton and sent to off. It came back positive for RSV! He was only the second child of the year in their hospital with it! Great....felt so special! After they found out he was +RSV, they had to gown up every time they walked in the room....which was A LOT!! I never thought about it, but I almost felt offended when they were so cautious to touch my cute lil sweet boy! haha. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;">The next 3 days included a lot of monitoring, suctioning, oxygen, weighing diapers, hospital meals, and 1:1 time with my sweet boy! Because he was sooooo happy and sweet while in the hospital, it made it kind of like a little get-a-way! We just hung out and enjoyed time together! </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;">November 6th was Voting day! Since I followed the candidates so closely, I really wanted to VOTE! And, it was my first time ever! I desperatly pleaded on Facebook for someone to bring me soap and shampoo so I could shower! Then I texted all the people I knew without children to see if someone wanted to come sit with Easton so I could run and vote! Luckily, people stepped in and helped me! </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;">So the 3rd day, when Dr. Clayton came to check on us, he wanted us to stay another day! I told him that I would work my magic and I would take care of my lil guy at home! Luckily Kyle works at Lincare and I work in the ER. Between the two of us, we had all the equipment that the hospital was using, so we could monitor at home. The Dr. told me he trusted me to take good care of him so he allowed us to leave :) Kyle brought home a pulse oximeter to monitor him while sleeping and I just ran him in before bed and suctioned his nose! It still took him a few days to be worry free, and even a few weeks to get rid of his nasty wet cough. Needless to say, It was a rough lil bit. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial;">The worst part......THE BILLS!!!! We are fortunate to have health insurance, but it is SUCKY!!! Our plan is 70/30, and we have NO MAX out of pocket!! Are you kiding. We keep getting bills. I think at this point we have paid $1,800 for 3 days in the hospital and 3 follow up appointments in the office!!!! REALLY? All they did was monitor him....GOSH! haha, okay, my son is alive and healthy, and that's all that matters! </span>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-47276230580817699352012-10-29T22:16:00.000-07:002012-10-29T22:16:17.972-07:006 monthsEaston turned 6 months old this week. <br />
He has been sick most of this month. He has a cold and cough, then got over it, then got a new one with Croup cough as well. So fun....NOT!! Poor kid is just a wet mess all the time.<br />
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He is kinda getting out of the newborn stage and getting into more infant cuteness. Although he is taking his sweet time on a few things :) <br />
He is so chill and he is just happy the way he is. He loves to be held and cuddled. He hasn't quite figured out how to sit up by himself yet, or roll over. But thats okay right? They say boys are a lil slower than girls. <br />
He just started eating foods and he is loving it. Somedays he still struggles on swallowing it and loves to push it out, but we are practicing. <br />
He reaches for everything now! It's cute because it's almost like he forgets that he can, and then he will remember, and then grab for it REAL fast!! Catches you off gaurd. <br />
His smile is electricfing! He works up into his smile, and it's beautiful and so contagious. He has huge dimples, just like his daddy. <br />
He has been stuggling with sleeping this month due to being sick. He was sleeping all night till about 5 or 6 am but now is waking up a few more times.<br />
He is finally packing on the pounds too. His thighs are so chubby and I just want to squeeze them all day! He loves his toes, reaching for my eyes and nose, and adores his big sister!!<br />
When Bailey walks in the room, he gets a huge smile on his face. It doesn't matter what she is doing. She could be dancing, playing with her toys, jumping on his belly, or hitting him in the head with a toy, and he still has a smile on his face!!! <br />
We are practicing on his giggles too. Kyle can seem to get more out of him than I can. <br />
He loves to be outside and looking up at all the trees and leaves! <br />
Man, I love my lil boy. He is such a sweetheart! He melts my heart and I love to just sit and cuddle and stare into his eyes! <br />
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Easton.....Momma loves you! Please stay as sweet and calm as you are :)<br />
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Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-62313076641328525512012-10-18T23:10:00.000-07:002012-10-18T23:10:25.103-07:004 months!Easton is 4 months now! I have made it through the hardest part, so they say! Some things about Easton: <br />
He found his toes this last week. Everytime I change his diaper and brings his toes up, it's like he is seeing his best friend for the first time! He gets a great big smile and hangs on tight.<br />
He loves to smile. I like to say his smile grows. It starts small and then grows into a huge, contagious smile. <br />
He eats about 5 ounces every 2-3 hrs. <br />
Poops once a day, usually blows out the sides<br />
Sleeps, pretty good. Goes to bed about 9:30, sleeps till around 5, on a good day till 7 or 8, wakes up, drinks a bottle, goes back to bed till about 8:30. Awake for 2 hrs, back down for about an hour nap. Awake for 2-3 more hours, then takes about a 2 hour afternoon nap,scheduled around Bailey's nap. I love that he takes long naps b/c Bailey only would sleep in 30 min increments. <br />
He loves to suck and chew on his fingers. Usually his two middle fingers. <br />
He is happy when being held. I can now lay him down or in a bouncer for about 30 mins before he needs more lovin from someone. <br />
Found his voice, loves to chit chat with us and sing along with Bailey's cartoons. <br />
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He is such a joy to have around. We love him to pieces. Bailey is very protective of him and needs to know where he is at all times. The other day we dropped him off at the babysitters and took her with us. She started balling b/c she thought we were going to leave him behind and wanted him back. She was so upset but we reassured her that we would be back for him. Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-92129705978785349142012-10-18T23:09:00.000-07:002012-10-18T23:09:25.560-07:00Disneyland!<span style="background-color: white;">We braved it out and took our kids to Disneyland!!! We left here on Friday Oct. 5th and drove to Vegas. We stayed with our friends Jake and Ashley in their new home. There 2 yr old girl Brynlee, and Bailey are Besties and played together all night. We woke up Saturday and drove to California with only 1 potty break in Baker California (ghetto, hippy town) We made it to our hotel, dropped off our stuff, and headed to Huntington Beach! We only had about about an hour or so before it got dark but we got to watch the Beautiful sun set. I love and miss the sand between my toes, with the waves crashing! It's so fun to watch Bailey run around and play in the sand as well. I wish I lived cloer. Easton just chilled on my lap and was loving every min of it. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">Sunday we woke up and got a late start on Disney. *Funny story* So, a few weeks prior to our trip, I was researching Disney and looking through the Website. I came across their events and it just so happened that we were going to be at Disney on GAY DAY!!!!! Wahoooooo, the one event a year, happens to be while we were there. Well, in fear of what Kyle might have thought, I didn't tell him. In fact, I came up with a brillant idea to prank Kyle. I called the other people we went with and clued them in on Gay Day and they all the Gays wear the color red. I told them that it would be HILARIOUS if we somehow cordinated our husbands into wearing red and then pairing them off together!! :) Muuhahahaha. Well, it worked! Kyle put on a white shirt that morning but we all used our magic to have him change his shirt to the red one so that we could easily spot our husbands by them wearing the same color. We got to the park and there weren't as many couples as we were hoping for. lol. Kyle was so oblivious to it all so we had to start placing the thoughts in his head. We starting pointing out all the couples and mentioning that they are all matching. Still not much from him. At one point, Kyle and Jake were pushing the kids in the stroller and Ashley and I were walking behind. A couple next to us said to each other....."Look, they even have children!!" "Ewww" the other replied! I couldn't stop laughing! Finally, Kyle ran into a friend of his from back home and the guy informed Kyle that he was wearing Red on Gay Day!!! Kyle came yelling at me ;) and all I could do was laugh. Pretty good prank, don't ya think! </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">Anywho, Sunday we did Disneyland and did most of the main attractions and rides for the kids. </span><br />
<span style="background-color: white;">Monday we thought it would be less busy, but were wrong. It was fall break in Cali, Arizona, and Utah. We headed over to California Adventure and did some Big kid rides! We did all the fast passes and child swap passes so we were able to ride all the rides....a few times. The kids were exhausted by this point and they all took turns naping in the double stroller. We headed back over the Disney that night to watch Fireworks. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">Tuesday we headed back into Disney to hit up the Tea cups and Dumbo....Bailey's Favorites!!! Both my kids were sick, but it hit Easton pretty good. Sadly, he coughed non stop and was so sad, but on a postive note, he was so exhausted that he was very chill and sleepy. Poor kid! </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">We were so tired by two that we waddled out of the park and got back on the road. For some reason, it took us forever to get back to Vegas! We got there real late and went straight to bed. We woke up the next morning, Wednesday, and went out for breakfast, then swam, and then headed back to Utah!! </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">It was a fun, but exhausting trip! Bailey and Easton were such Troopers!! When Bailey is asked what her favorite part was, she will reply with, Ariel and Tea Cups! </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">When we got home, I worked 4 out of the 5 days and still feel like I haven't caught up on my sleep! </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">I love that we got to make family memories. I look forward to our many more Family vacations! </span><br />
<span style="background-color: #351c75;"><span style="background-color: white;">They will be the most memorable times of our and our childrens lives! I still remember every one of my family vacations!</span> </span><br />
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Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-43910765839653796022012-07-12T23:37:00.002-07:002012-07-13T15:55:02.447-07:00Eastons Birth Day!Two in a half months later, but HEY! Just proves that I spend all my time with my beautiful children :)<br />
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Okay. Here it goes. On April 18th I had my 38 week check up. We had an ultrasound to check out baby and he measured in at 42 weeks in the head and belly. My doctor was nervous that he wouldn't fit through the canal if I went to the full 40 weeks so we scheduled my induction at 39 weeks. <br />
April 25th, 2012: We called in the morning at 5:30 am to see if we were good to come in. They said that they had a busy night and they needed to post pone me for later, so to go back to bed and they would call me when they were ready. A little bummed out, Kyle and I went back to bed. They called back around 7:30 and said, We're Ready for you!!! Here we go! Kyle's sister, Shantell stayed over the night before (tues) and was there to watch Bailey all day. We packed up and were able to say Goodbye to Bailey and headed to the hospital. We got there about 8:00am. <br />
The night before, I called and requested for the one and only room with a bathtub so I could labor in it since I was going all natural. I also requsted a nurse who supported natural labor and they were totally cool and said it would all be arranged. <br />
We walk into L&D and my tub room was available and my nurse jumped up and escorting me in. I was really exciting to go through Labor. I know I'm crazy, but I actually look forward to laboring, it's kind of a rush! We got all checked in and my nurse started asking me questions. I told her the game plan I had with my Dr. and how he was going to break my water to see if my body would go into labor on its own, so I didn't have to get pitocin. I also told her I was going natural and DID NOT want an epidural. She straight up stared at me and said, "What!!? You don't want an epidural? WHY NOT!??" I got all pissed off and told her because I have my reasons, and I'm NOT going to get one! She totally didn't believe me and questioned me. She told me she was going to call my Dr. and see if that's what he really was going to do! Tension was immediate in the room and I looked at Kyle and said, "HERE WE GO!" With her being all pissed off that I didn't want an epidural, it gave me all the more reason to stick it out! While she was still talking about how she didn't believe me, my Dr. walked in the room and said, "Hey Heather, I'm here to break your water! I turned to her and just gave her my known smirk! haha Needless to say, she was not nice, not supportive of me, and was annoyed by me. She never smiled, hardly talked, and ugh! <br />
8:30-Dr. McCarter broke my water. Wasn't painful for me, just yucky! I hated sitting in a bed full of warm fluids, Ewww! <br />
He said he would give me 2 hours and see, then we would start pitocin. <br />
He was leaving out of town at 6pm so we were under a timeline! lol<br />
I went into the hospital dilated to a 3 and about 80% effaced, when he checked me, he forcefully made me about a 4 cm, ouch :)<br />
8:45-10:30: I walked the halls, around and around. Yes, it was nasty to walk after the water was broken. I don't think I should have b/c it wasn't very sanitary. lol I made frequent trips back to my room to place a new towel between my legs and waddle around some more, and to change my socks.Yuck!<br />
Nothing happened! <br />
10:30: Nurse comes in to start pitocin. We started at a lower dose so the pain would be manageable. I swear, as soon as the first drop of pit came through my IV, contractions started! <br />
Heidi, my mom, and Kyle were my labor team. Annalee came later, about when the Dr. arrived, and took pictures. Heidi's job was to do soft tickle on my legs and back, Mom's job was to massage back and shoulder, and Kyle was to do anything I asked of him! haha. I was going to hire a doula, but decided against it. I was also going to go to Hypnobirthing classes, but didn't! I knew if I wanted to do it, I would! <br />
Contractions were very manageable for a while. Heidi was by my side the whole time talking and joking around. My mom was eating broccoli and immitation crab, so I demanded she stay away from me so I didn't throw up on her, and Kyle was entertained by the birthing bouncy ball and sports on tv. Haha, I wasn't really in pain yet so he didn't know what to do!<br />
I told them all that If I keep myself and everyone else laughing through it all, I would be just fine, and that's what I did!<br />
Time was blurred by now. <br />
Contractions were stronger. I stayed in the bed for a while until they got pretty painful. Heidi filled the tub and I climbed in. The water was a lil too warm but felt good. While lying in there, my contractions picked up a ton and were about every 2 mins. They were really hurting by now. I was listening and singing to Boyz II Men music and trying to stay relaxed and funny. Every time, I would remind myself to relax my face and shoulders. That's all I needed to get through them. I kept my eyes closed and just stayed very focused. I was getting too relaxed between contractions and was almost falling asleep. I felt like my energy was draining and needed to get out so I had energy to push! <br />
Around 3 is when I got out of the tub and sat on the birthing ball and leaned on the bed. This position was the best for me. The tub didn't really relieve the pain, like I thought it would. When I sat on the ball, Kyle's duties were in full fledge now. I kinda stopped being funny and that's when they knew it was down to business. Contractions were very intense now and Kyle was counter pressuring on my back. This labor was so different than with Baileys. My contractions with her were in my whole abdomen. With Easton, it was just in my lower stomach and pelvis. It felt like I had diarrhea!! Major poo cramps that come and go x 1,000!!! <br />
While sitting on the ball, I had this weird sudden urge to push that I could not control. I yelled to my Nurse that I was pushing and couldn't stop and needed to do it again! She didn't believe me again b/c when I got in the tub I was only 4cm. I demanded her to check me b/c I was pushing! I jumped on the bed and I was dilated to an 8 and I WAS pushing! She ran and called the Dr. and he was there about 10 minutes later.<br />
He checked me and I was still an 8 but I told him I was going to push the baby out whether I was a 10 or not! haha<br />
So I started pushing and they started counting. I did not like them counting. I yelled at them that I couldn't even hold my breath for 10 seconds, let alone push for 10 seconds, and that I was going to push when and how long I wanted.<br />
This is when crazy, labor Heather came out, but still I was making people laugh, So I was doing my job!<br />
The Dr. kept his hand at my cervix the whole time so while I was contracting, he stretched me out to a 10. (When I say I was yelling, I really wasn't, it was more joking and sarcasm)<br />
I kept telling the Dr to take his hand out and move his face out of the way because I was going to, (pardon my language here, but I want to really remember what happened, lol) shit on his face! And then I would say, Sorry, sorry, for cussing! But then repeat it over and over. I just remember yelling at him that I was seriously going to shit in his face, because that's what it felt like every time I tried to push! hahaha He was laughing so hard, with the rest of the room. <br />
I also remember being so hungry and in the middle of pushing, I opened my eyes and the TV above the Dr's head had a Carrabba's commercial on it! No one else could see this so randomly I yell, Damn you Carrabbas! Everyone looked around and realized what happened and started laughing. Again, I apologized for cussing, and then would say another one :) I remember saying, Gosh dang it, this hurts SO BAD, But I'm doing it! I was so proud of myself and actually was kinda enjoying proving everyone that I could. <br />
I also kept yelling out...."POISONOUS DIARRHEA!" <br />
Refer back to my post after Bailey was born. (My mom poisoned me once. I had a bad stomach bug and asked her to bring over Malloxx, but instead she gave me Milk of Mag which is a laxative and I was running to the bathroom every 5 mins with major stomach cramps!) <br />
I told this story to the whole room while pushing b/c that was the only pain I could remember and relate it too. So then I kept yelling out....Poisonous Diarrhea!! Again, everyone laughing at me :) <br />
When Easton's head was coming down, it wasn't fitting. His heart rate started dropping and the NICU nurses started trickling in. I, of course, didn't know this at the time. They put O2 on me, and the room changed a lil bit. Suddenly the Dr. grabbed the vaccum, and was trying to pull his head out for me, he tried 3 times and then it slipped off. Everyone started yelling at me to PUSH as hard as I could and I needed to get him out ASAP! I only was pushing for about 20 minutes but it felt like an eternity. I honestly felt like I ran a marathon and wanted nothing more than to just go to bed.<br />
I remember thinking in my head that if i just close my eyes, I could fall asleep and it would all go away. I wanted to quit and didn't want to go on another minute with the pain. When I opened my eyes and saw the urgency in everyone's eyes, I grabbed the handrails, dug down into my inner core, and gave it all I had. This push was the only real scream/grunt I let out. The Dr. gave me an episotomy and out popped his head! Body followed after and the feeling of such relief and I knew I was done! I had NO energy left and remember trying to lift my head to see Easton but it fell back to the bed. <br />
Easton Kyle Johnson was born on April 25, 2012 at 4:06 pm. He tipped the scales at an even 9.0 lbs! I was so proud when i saw he was a 9 pounder. He was 20 1/4 in. long. They checked him out for a bit b/c his Oxygen sats were low and they were debating whether to take him to the NICU. Luckily, he was rebounding and they put him on my chest, skin to skin, and he started breathing better! After that, he was perfect! <br />
I held my lil boy for the first time and I will never forget that instant love. Childbirth is the most amazing thing, and I got to experience it 100%! It was awesome, painful, and awful for that 20 mins, but I wouldn't change it for the world! <br />
As soon as I pushed him out, I turned to my nurse and said, "HA...I did it! And you didn't think I could!" By this point, we had bonded and she losened up a lil and she gave me a smile and I could tell she was proud of me too! <br />
Dr. McCarter stitched me up, and literally ran out the door. He had a speaking assignment about an hour away! He told me that he was going to use me in his speech for his favorite woman in labor! haha. He called me a champ and couldn't stop laughing at all the things I was saying to him!<br />
At my 6 week check up, he told me again, how funny I was and he would never forget me. He said he gets yelled at all the time but I was the only one that apologized after everything I said! haha <br />
Needless to say, Natural childbirth was HARD! It wasn't easy, but it is totally do-able! I would do it again anyday! I always say now that I can do anything, because I went through labor. It really was a personal goal that I wanted to achieve and I wasn't going to disappoint myself. <br />
Other than my mom popping my hip out of place during the pushing part, I got up and walked right away. I felt great! <br />
I wanted to leave the hospital the next day but we decided to stay the full 48 hours. When we got home from the hospital, I went shopping at Target! Bad idea! But I was feeling so good. I got a lil light headed and decided I should get home. Then the next day, we went for a walk and I ended up walking a mile! Bad idea again! It set back my healing and my hip started hurting all over again. I should have milked it b/c I was being so tough that nobody thought I needed help! Bad idea again! I guess I was on such an adrenaline high that I thought I was SuperWoman! dang :( <br />
Nursing of course was the worst part! Easton didn't latch on right and still doesn't! Breast feeding is so painful for me and would rather go through the labor again rather than start the nursing part! It hurt for a full 8 weeks this time. <br />
Bailey got to meet Easton shortly after he was born. She wasn't too sure about it all. She hesitantly walked in and got nervous when she saw everyone staring and taking pictures of her. He gave me a hug and then hid her face. My mom presented her with a lil baby doll for her and that broke the tension. Bailey cuddled her new doll for a bit and when she was ready, she came up on the bed to meet her lil brother. She held him and fell in love with him! She was so sweet and she started singing the song from Tarzan that the mother sings when she found him crying. "Stop your crying, it will be alright, Just take my hand, hold it tight". It was a precious moment to experience and to finally have my children, one in each arm! We felt like a family now and I couldn't be happier!<br />
Thanks to my 'birthing team", family, friends, and neighbors for all you did! The meals were great and I will still welcome a homemade warm meal anyday :) Two kids is an adjustment and time management is hard for me. Luckily, he doesn't cry as much as Bailey did! He loves to be held though so I don't get much done, but OH WELL!!! That's hard to actually practice but I have to keep reminding myself that it's OK to sit and be a mom, and not clean all day! <br />
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<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-38351357291957181082012-05-06T11:43:00.000-07:002012-05-06T11:43:17.182-07:00Easton's Pregnancy TimelineWell..........<br />
Seeing how I'm being induced tomorrow morning, I thought I should document something about this pregnancy!<br />
We are pregnant with lil baby Easton. We thought of this name in the beginning before we found out it was a boy. As soon as we saw the male organ, we started calling him Easton and Bailey has caught on too. The other names I liked were Blake, Brock, and Owen. So if we go for a third, maybe! <br />
This pregnancy overall I think went a lot easier than Bailey's. Although, it could be the fact that it's my 2nd time around and everything is less draumatic and more expected. <br />
1st Trimester (if I can remember that far): I was nauseated all the time, but only threw up a hand full of times. I did keep my zofran near by but used it much less. I was able to eat a lot more this time, which helped with the sickness. The smells weren't nearly as bad to handle, but I do remember being extremly tired!<br />
2nd Trimester: I started showing a lot earlier this time. You could tell I was pregnant probably around 16-18 weeks. We found out we were having a little boy and we couldn't have been happier. Every ultrasound he makes them check JUST to make sure things haven't changed. At 18 weeks I was having tons of pressure so the Dr. checked and Easton was head down and low already. We kept close eyes on that to make sure I didn't need bed rest or go into pre-term labor.<br />
I was always craving salads and fruit with this child. I did have a goal to NOT gain the almost 60 lbs I gained with Bailey so I was happy to have a healthy craving.<br />
3rd Trimester: Tons and tons of pressure in my pelvic and legs. This was due to Vericose Viens that decided to take over my life and make me look 65 instead of 25! I wore TED hose everyday religiously. But when I would stand up from bed, take a shower, do the dishes, or just stand still, the pain and throbbing would get the best of me! Only on my right side are they really bad though. In these last few days I can start to feel a lil pressure in my left leg, so we have to Hurry! ha. The weight gain started real good about 34 weeks. I have gained a total of about 45 lbs, give or take. The swelling really started about 37 weeks. I walk into work and people just laugh at me! I don't know why the nose and bottom lip have to swell so much during pregnancy! I got my last scheduled US at 34 weeks and we discovered that Easton was measuring really big. His head was 98%. So at 37 weeks I was checked and I was dilated to a 1 and effacing. Dr scheduled me for another US at 38 weeks and still measuring huge! His measurements were saying that at 38 weeks his gestational age was 42 weeks. Only thing is, his legs were much smaller, so who knows! I was also dilated to a 3! He decided he didn't want me to go any further than 39 weeks for fear of the baby being too big and not fitting! The last thing I want is a C-Section!<br />
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I am also planning on going All Natural!!! Some think I'm crazy but I think woman are crazy for not wanting to feel an ounce of their childbirth. I have always been an adrenaline junkie and I like to do things the tough way. I don't judge anyone for the way they want to have their children but I feel like our generation has it so easy with everything. I want to be one of those woman that can look back and say, Oh, That was nothing....I've giving Birth! I personally feel like I'm cheating if I get an epidural this time. I was induced with Bailey as well and yes, I know how miserable I was! Yes, I wanted to die, Yes, once that epidural went in, I was having a party in my room! It just seemed TOO easy! I had no control of my body and I have back pain from the epidural site. I won't lie, I really enjoyed the whole thing but that was because I didn't feel a thing! I want to feel, be in control, and experience the REAL awfulness of labor and delivery, just because I can! No one died of pain before. I will probably come back tomorrow and read this and laugh at myself, but as for now, these are my thoughts! Wish me luck!!!!<br />
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Bailey has done really well with everything. She hasn't missed a Dr. appointment and loves to hear baby Easton's heartbeat. She cuddles with him daily and loves to talk to him and fell him kick. She thinks she has a baby sister in her tummy and she kicks too! We told her very early on that we were pregnant (don't know if I recommend that), but it hasn't been that bad with her. She is very curious and asks questions all the time. She knows where he will be eating from when he comes out and what body part he has that is different than hers. When we found out it was a boy, the Ultrasound tech said, There is his penis! Bailey then went around for about a week telling everyone that Easton has a penis and she has a vagina! haha. I try to talk to her like an adult but sometimes it back fires. Oh well! <br />
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Am I ready for a new baby? Yes and No. I try not to think too much about it b/c we had such a rough time with Bailey. I'm trying to stay open minded and hope that the Lord blesses us with a calm, chubby, lil boy. One that will sleep, and eat, and smile. I hope the transition with Bailey goes well too. I started getting real emotional this last week b/c I just don't know how I'm going to love a new baby as much as I'm going to love her! I get teary eyed when I think about her meeting her new lil brother and we are a family of 4 instead of 3. I'm so glad we spaced them apart to almost 3 years bc I would have missed out on so much with my lil girl. She can be difficult sometimes but she is the coolest, funniest, and so witty. She keeps us laughing ALL the time. One minute I can be so frusterated with her, but then she will turn and do or say something and I just crack up laughing! She has such a lil attitude for her age but I wouldn't change her no matter what! <br />
<br />Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-31821886249349775222012-01-13T13:44:00.000-08:002012-01-13T13:46:38.858-08:00Merry Christmas!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQTMs2ao1UraX2HxSpjcu0hXCBYkZP4BC94O0fJOqCpugGNHjtLQND5cRcAhcu0I3cnZegKeVPtDOc3P4mbShnsgvYNmY2jlRfVE-c0eUSKSo5_O3E7AVu0OwgZTtB9H0kBgONDMKnpvcI/s1600/12-18-2011+03%253B06%253B26PM.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697236153139680866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQTMs2ao1UraX2HxSpjcu0hXCBYkZP4BC94O0fJOqCpugGNHjtLQND5cRcAhcu0I3cnZegKeVPtDOc3P4mbShnsgvYNmY2jlRfVE-c0eUSKSo5_O3E7AVu0OwgZTtB9H0kBgONDMKnpvcI/s320/12-18-2011+03%253B06%253B26PM.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div>Little late I know....But life has been CRAZY! I will blog all about it when I have a moment to breath! </div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-63479071308781643442011-12-26T20:17:00.000-08:002011-12-26T20:37:12.731-08:00It's a Boy!<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690662067434325538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE_KC7YSHFV2sHFjlMMjpTct3o3V5cXC0pt7IjSA_mKvso2gFobphY4fRbiQK_RKlCoTj4u_kBsC9GMX84AzuMS6IIdu1o08RGas5W3Z51ZtACxvBnV3NNdTwhpxOUFSlEedmtGlApQ-t3/s320/11SZNAB547B.jpg" /><br /><br />At 18 weeks along I went in for routine Dr's appointment to just listen to the heartheart, pee, and weigh in. I was going to cancel my appointment and just come back 2 weeks later so I could find out the sex of the baby, but decided to just go ahead and go in. Kyle was able to make it to the appt and so I got talking with the Dr about how I have been feeling. I told him that for being so early, I was having TONS of pressure "down below". We decided to have him do a pelvic exam to check. While doing this he was shoked as he could feel the baby's head right there!!!! So wanted me to schedule an ultrasound ASAP to make sure I wasn't effacing and dilating.<br /><br />So I ended up with an ultrasound the next morning....2 weeks earlier than planned but with a little fear behind it. We went in the next day and measured everything and found out it was a BOY!!!!! Hip Hip Horay! I think Kyle actually jumped up and down in the room with excitement. We did find out that the baby is head down and in birthing position already. The Dr. is still concerned and said we will just keep a close eye on me and I might earn bed rest towards the end. I was relieved to know that for now, everything is okay. Except for me! haha jk. I have constant pressure below and I feel like all my insides are falling out. I have horible vericous veins that hurt all day long, and sometimes I swear this child is trying to make it's entrance.<br /><br />It doesn't help that this month of December has been CRAZY!!!! We went to Mexico 2 days after Thanksgiving, then we came home and closed on our house on December 14th, and moved in starting the 17th! I tried to be good and not do too much bit I haven't stopped since then. I did most of the packing of the house since Kyle was working and his father helped me lift everything. We were in by Christmas and are still trying to organize all of our stuff! I'm exhausted to say the least, but it's so exciting as well!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuykvcE31VLJ3ajf981i-RzcYmMPYZ2iHI1pQVL3Z_YZjQczghN2dYwzgA0lWOmodlBS8ILTUVdGyea_ffpTO0l7nOrSaCqzSx6mV3KLHNyDf17bv06MvH_nX0FSUbGKp-hBo_djVfwdlL/s1600/Cancun+117.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690662066057373618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuykvcE31VLJ3ajf981i-RzcYmMPYZ2iHI1pQVL3Z_YZjQczghN2dYwzgA0lWOmodlBS8ILTUVdGyea_ffpTO0l7nOrSaCqzSx6mV3KLHNyDf17bv06MvH_nX0FSUbGKp-hBo_djVfwdlL/s320/Cancun+117.jpg" /></a> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690661070291453410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEit2NGPFvU9w8qCbXN7u8FhQ1QWN7tWntWU4x_1-kHYeLkG6wKl1lVVulz5fQe9hyOEKipPyfecBjOXPnlmcm0wCIl9iPnOjuKGT9RoTP6GibWxXHdKqye1XMJUrvYxy87IrM1D06JkJD6W/s320/PB270196.JPG" /><br /><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqnpWG0gQb2dRA7tlLPZj0ZbJ7jQ8dVum3APGRAuPSZM1lT9bcfB38bQ17_Gwx4LGdP0ZCsOT1p1IkjxRFI3J-pxhupg58zDtln-BwuKSHWZjMo41wDgaV0etCGCO4tKgf-VgLgHaz6xY7/s1600/PB240133.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690661071830603826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqnpWG0gQb2dRA7tlLPZj0ZbJ7jQ8dVum3APGRAuPSZM1lT9bcfB38bQ17_Gwx4LGdP0ZCsOT1p1IkjxRFI3J-pxhupg58zDtln-BwuKSHWZjMo41wDgaV0etCGCO4tKgf-VgLgHaz6xY7/s320/PB240133.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-44832626445393573012011-11-06T21:28:00.000-08:002011-11-06T21:36:21.234-08:00Surprise!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCRCYaUMRs5zvxgrpAYYw3zwwZoPiZlqA27JZSCWcztmMSA5XO5G-19Ejh_CYR-bISn_GDLJGhttiClG9AnPqU1lN4ZeAJ5jL7MqvOWS_TRjJPfs3RhroHjRvOW40MUanyrDcbGIv5OiLO/s1600/bun+in+the+oven.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672121836399576882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCRCYaUMRs5zvxgrpAYYw3zwwZoPiZlqA27JZSCWcztmMSA5XO5G-19Ejh_CYR-bISn_GDLJGhttiClG9AnPqU1lN4ZeAJ5jL7MqvOWS_TRjJPfs3RhroHjRvOW40MUanyrDcbGIv5OiLO/s320/bun+in+the+oven.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center">Kyle and I are expecting our second child!!! We are due May 2nd and are very excited. Morning sickness was in full swing and is just now easing up a lil. I have my good and bad days but I don't have to take my anti-nausea meds except for about every other day now, unless I smell something really stinky! Like dirty diapers :) Bailey knows that there is a baby in mommy's tummy. She often comes up to me and asks to listen to baby, and then will put her ear to my tummy. She also has caught on to "mommy feeling sick". She often pulls that card when she doesn't want to do something too! Smart girl :) I taught her how to come and rub my back when I'm throwing up over the toilet, instead of crying and pushing me over. She is going to be a great big sister. She practices every day with her baby dolls! It's hilarious to hear her say the things that I say to her. Much cuter coming from her mouth. </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">I'm way nervous to have a second child! I'm having a hard enough time being pregnant with a toddler, let alone another child to take care of. I'm always tired, no energy, and just want to lay on the couch all day. Poor Bailey has been watching lots of movies these days! I am excited to have a play mate for Bailey and watch them grow up together. We should find out in another month what the sex of the baby is! Can't wait to start buying clothes :) </div><br /><div align="center"></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-14799705487005729372011-09-25T20:38:00.000-07:002011-09-25T21:00:44.434-07:00Summer of 2011Summer of 2011 has come and gone...And I thought I almost missed it. It seemed so short and before I know it, it will be snowing again and we will be empyting our banking account for Christmas presents!! :)<br /><br />We had some good times this summer and I'm horrible about posting them. These are not in order b/c it's too difficult to move pics around.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center">Highlight: I went Paragliding with my mother. We both went skydiving for my 21st bday so we thought we would do something else crazy for my 25th bday! It was not scary at all, and so peaceful!<br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656509042721895170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj71LYBfardeBtxgBLCgHcMl64gdUWzeR501PIIgPYHJlfHG2Fy6QUWqP5Hyx7BtrAOJh6svb59d154wfm6XogZxvqz_ht55z1E8Sjo-zuZ8EPAS7S_ZGoMgm0TURTHo5PymlTgWDMaAM5M/s320/summer11+097.jpg" /> Bailey and I spent tons of time out in the back yard this summer. I would lay out while she drove her Barbi Jeep. I would "water" the lawn while she took cool downs by running through! Good times! I also bought her a used kitchenette and she would cook me lunch while lounging in my lawn chair. <br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656509041465745906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnMrsgJ2wNnMs-sjnVNg0HabX_ZNIP8RLEKPRP4HUEG9iWRd0N8ygw_4Od6g-b-uOel7wuNxJqtUxAaKO3-OaN1wq76R_LdCjfPrfg79yeT06W1kXuePfxSspWEfc2OqauIdO5-p3vO7SL/s320/summer11+120.jpg" />With Summer days, comes dirty children. Bailey loves her bubble baths until it's time to get out!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj65NsZNBnSaU-WxwH6HuB1QQ9R512Pj06tQ8grcfMBMNZKIRrw0Fo1WDNFdsnA4sUzpJONeo2-_sv8mk8QmR6728pvzhg1jcUHJWEEbT8vZBdc4Dmk9TJvGX-LauchChyphenhyphen8Hr25lF_zrixq/s1600/summer11+125.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656509038153897906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj65NsZNBnSaU-WxwH6HuB1QQ9R512Pj06tQ8grcfMBMNZKIRrw0Fo1WDNFdsnA4sUzpJONeo2-_sv8mk8QmR6728pvzhg1jcUHJWEEbT8vZBdc4Dmk9TJvGX-LauchChyphenhyphen8Hr25lF_zrixq/s320/summer11+125.jpg" /></a> We have also spent most of the summer potty trainer her. She is about there, but we have taken it slowly. What's the rush....!! lol<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwxWeJyt0DZVFVanbhb7fNqeDW7j4DvVFm7u9zOyNb2s81fp46XR_mFeWehiz-QOtU5cj8Pt-JBlgb8HHM2P0rC7hw1dVK6GP0AAeKdhQSuXR8K788xMIJNIZsKVXDPJVDyx8bRRdKUGYJ/s1600/summer11+129.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656509035257411954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwxWeJyt0DZVFVanbhb7fNqeDW7j4DvVFm7u9zOyNb2s81fp46XR_mFeWehiz-QOtU5cj8Pt-JBlgb8HHM2P0rC7hw1dVK6GP0AAeKdhQSuXR8K788xMIJNIZsKVXDPJVDyx8bRRdKUGYJ/s320/summer11+129.jpg" /></a> This is Bailey following after mommy's example! Lounging and eating....two of my favorite things!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAsLbe3lWCxUf4dUptMRUHqSKLWYjGiTcRB4EHhCw-pWfMvxEH6ar4DGDkJTs45osI6H3kvRO3wzD1yb7O1Q04vl2AO-2JOqmx938Eni53ifgAnFNP59dRyI_Rooi55uDjipGLn2isCsmR/s1600/summer11+042.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656509033829949586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAsLbe3lWCxUf4dUptMRUHqSKLWYjGiTcRB4EHhCw-pWfMvxEH6ar4DGDkJTs45osI6H3kvRO3wzD1yb7O1Q04vl2AO-2JOqmx938Eni53ifgAnFNP59dRyI_Rooi55uDjipGLn2isCsmR/s320/summer11+042.jpg" /></a> The start of the summer our Apricot tree was blooming. We would go out every morning and pick a few fresh ones, break them open, and sit on the picnic bench for a lil treat! I love the way Bailey pronounces Apricot!!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCNEqg-LEgEwpEl3ZelgEwNcCRs7ElhTa9Yn42_xe58pb05RfWWCG83G0L-BZp2e8vE9uH4rVSstG1FRW9ap-YGz0lyEOexyYYFf3srbNZFu2vIY0q-7NFi8UmFS_RKqLPrYVStTN-Ghiw/s1600/summer11+034.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656508438865781970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCNEqg-LEgEwpEl3ZelgEwNcCRs7ElhTa9Yn42_xe58pb05RfWWCG83G0L-BZp2e8vE9uH4rVSstG1FRW9ap-YGz0lyEOexyYYFf3srbNZFu2vIY0q-7NFi8UmFS_RKqLPrYVStTN-Ghiw/s320/summer11+034.jpg" /></a> My oldest brother Adam and his three kids were able to make a trip out to Utah the beginning of August. We found tons of fun things to do including boating, hiking, camping, fishing, eating, playing games, and watching the children play! </div><br /><div>This is up in the Uintas, Bailey LOVES to fish!!!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigW_5bKikCJNegbPtP761O1rYu68BoZeL0HFnTdCiB09L2ZAk6uQwCjcLsrI5YJdheJj5-1-DmVZ4PJgLc4JI5TtbmVHUjkOPzZ8qULvRHtFgFDVFeXJcvLuxp9YD4rv7fkraFGrIfhRMj/s1600/summer11+083.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656508434025863042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigW_5bKikCJNegbPtP761O1rYu68BoZeL0HFnTdCiB09L2ZAk6uQwCjcLsrI5YJdheJj5-1-DmVZ4PJgLc4JI5TtbmVHUjkOPzZ8qULvRHtFgFDVFeXJcvLuxp9YD4rv7fkraFGrIfhRMj/s320/summer11+083.jpg" /></a><br /><br />My silly niece and nephew and Bailey following after them. Olivia, Hank, and Richie!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRh96dbfR8fC01_oTsLwT9PkzKsFipfoBmhsnIKdPYS8hTkT43G9AP8OXXzLW5GXylzKHRAg473XdwY0Z-Z4hF5qX5bRmKG9xygGanNsmoITUfSOTvffxVq3E4A1Vuo6jBR5oyv8VGUjn5/s1600/summer11+013.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656508432935425986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRh96dbfR8fC01_oTsLwT9PkzKsFipfoBmhsnIKdPYS8hTkT43G9AP8OXXzLW5GXylzKHRAg473XdwY0Z-Z4hF5qX5bRmKG9xygGanNsmoITUfSOTvffxVq3E4A1Vuo6jBR5oyv8VGUjn5/s320/summer11+013.jpg" /></a> We went outside one night and had a dance off in our driveway! Yea, I think our neighbors enjoyed this one. One of my biggest pet pieves with children is when their parents don't dress them and they run around in a diaper....well, I was THAT mom! She enjoyed it so much tho :)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmhRKoPpUKyhpNUWSbeV9Co2MD6ngiRO6AEwi1Vzn6MF4pmgrPliI9Q0IJWBhnqTcmRHIftM8emanwtgctR1K6p3Lk8ELrUQBX1TiowpOcpZz6DO5eL05H17q3RWHuUzEl9OeZSR9A1S_i/s1600/summer11+021.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656508427635080402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmhRKoPpUKyhpNUWSbeV9Co2MD6ngiRO6AEwi1Vzn6MF4pmgrPliI9Q0IJWBhnqTcmRHIftM8emanwtgctR1K6p3Lk8ELrUQBX1TiowpOcpZz6DO5eL05H17q3RWHuUzEl9OeZSR9A1S_i/s320/summer11+021.jpg" /></a> We took the kids up the canyon to Bridal Veil Falls for a short hike, then continued later on a longer hike. We did get rained on but all the kids were troopers!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgii0P87DsYvvBzSiE7VoLdNRcyCEWUJMm-cKE5UXq8AizoH2Kaym1nWTPzbbK2WJafKE1psPBWgr5g6v76A38drcOsH0D5UXCoP927-dcdoXLSWUv9XgOfezgHwA7XtsgI_XLcJGnPiy5H/s1600/IMAG0026.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656508430890537026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgii0P87DsYvvBzSiE7VoLdNRcyCEWUJMm-cKE5UXq8AizoH2Kaym1nWTPzbbK2WJafKE1psPBWgr5g6v76A38drcOsH0D5UXCoP927-dcdoXLSWUv9XgOfezgHwA7XtsgI_XLcJGnPiy5H/s320/IMAG0026.jpg" /></a> <br /><div>Notes about Bailey: </div><br /><div>She was the sweetest, most lovable and cuddly little girl, then she has her 2nd birthday! It's like the terrible two monster visits them the night of their birthday and tells to not disobey, talk back, and be a monster once they turn two! Okay, she isn't that bad, but she does Back talk me a lot....Sometimes it's funny, most the time, My temper gets short with miss Sassy pants. We also came up with a new name for her tonight.....Pouter Puff! She is quite the little whinner, and I don't know how to change it. She is such a momma's girl. The funny thing is, she is such a lil angel for anyone and everyone, until MOM shows up! Then everything changed. All in all.....I love her so much and I cherish all the wonderful moments we share together. She really does have the funnest and cutest personality. She lights up the room when she walks in and she loves to entertain crowds of people.....just like her momma! </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-25275103503794183422011-05-23T11:07:00.000-07:002011-06-29T21:50:46.558-07:00New York....New York, Then BOSTON!<div align="center"><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">Boy oh Boy!!! What a trip! After our trip to Florida, we needed a nice vacation, where everything could maybe go according to planned, and I can't complain, it was a great trip with my husband!!</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">My dad and his girlfriend came out to watch Bailey for the week. BLESS THEIR HEARTS! I'm very glad they were able to do it together so they had support. Even my dad said that if Wynona weren't there, he would have been frusterated. </span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">Leaving Bailey wasn't as hard as it was during the Vegas trip. We said goodnight to her the night before. She kept waking up all night, I think she sensed that we were leaving. Then we woke up early on May 13th, and headed to the airport. For our luck, we got a message saying our flight was delayed an hour. Well, we only had an hour lay over!!! So, we got into Washington 4 minutes after our connecting flight was suppose to leave. You would THINK they would wait a few mins to not make 6 people miss their flight. So we had high hopes! We ran out of our terminal and directly across the hall was our flight. The door was still open, so I take off running across the hall and then see the dang lady grab the door. I yelled...."WAIT!" She turned and looked at me and shut the door! OOOOooh....I was pissed! We missed our freaking flight!</span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">Not a big deal, BUT....my bestest friend Kristy was waiting for us in NYC for hours already, 8 1/2 months pregnant, and now we would be 4 more hours, oh and it was her BIRTHDAY!!! Ugh. But she was a trooper and took a nap in the car and waited. </span></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">We got to her house late that night. Her kids were still awake and they had made her birthday cards and we got the hang out with them for a bit! </span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">Saturday we woke up and went to watch Tanner, Kristy's boy, play tee-ball! It made Kyle and I so excited for when our kids are old enough to play and we can coach their teams. </span></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618517198162851010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS69CAIKwT0F4vjwTs4q4S7WjyzIJRKxdV1UJbe27riUw7xeXwdQrwnvpNQ3gEHs5Z1cB7OWP4v8q3tiY_r6Mwn2ATsYAoxr2P_4EjaYwiYshnN9XU5LY9NkY_QzvQ7QhG98ACKnehIYQ_/s320/137_3834.JPG" /><br /><br /><div align="center">Tanner was a trooper while playing in the rain!<br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">After the game, we packed up and headed from NJ, to NYC! We were SOO excited. Our frist stop was Time Square. We needed some lunch so we went to a famous sandwich shop in Times Square. We sat down and a Rueben sandwich was $26!!!! We snuck out of there QUICK! We ended up finding a street festival, which was amazing. Lots of yummy, fried food for great prices.</span></div><br /><br /><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618517193451974978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj18RI_KU45JaPvJH-VBQew5Ru0VW1OnpVrghZ1K1jSHVs8VE4yQ-xrWFxEa8PbSDXzlUj-yXVj5M6_nMynT_-f-KLs2QKZ-2qNeaMRCnY9KKKfr2ZQGR2l05HOZVDthZsKNdEyrIdJffM6/s320/137_3847.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618520869073334850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLDCuAR4PAQLEESXjDaCRgWFq5Vy6sydjjRX8NOLYgrPWuxGuhjJTG4JPkYHpcXGhawQLXf32nHBJkVBKvgdcq-fbnompig7lbhYuwJ02fR7dUtg9u3KodEe1MMVvP__Vy893jDU1dhIlT/s320/137_3850.JPG" /></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">Kristy and Jeremy had never been to one either, so it was a great hit!</span> </p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">After the festival we met up with Kyle's nephew. He served an LDS mission in New York and he had a free ticket, we told him to come out with us and he could help show us around. We met up at Central park and did a little strolling through.<br /></span></p><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYWgnILtUuIzRK2XfSZjc21MyDQX7OmPyeVBpyirNRFPoGFS-wJf2qmIQNa0Jxr6UQYxLSkgNF5AKfpWWkY4iK88SsRPO1Y6lBsAgJp1pyBtUx_vyeHosrM6AEZ1uwS5S61VwOPvYrUx04/s1600/137_3864.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618517184114839986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYWgnILtUuIzRK2XfSZjc21MyDQX7OmPyeVBpyirNRFPoGFS-wJf2qmIQNa0Jxr6UQYxLSkgNF5AKfpWWkY4iK88SsRPO1Y6lBsAgJp1pyBtUx_vyeHosrM6AEZ1uwS5S61VwOPvYrUx04/s320/137_3864.JPG" /></a> Central Park!! South entrance. </div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">It was so amazing that across the street you are in the city, then you walk into the park, and it is calm, and beautiful greenery! Amazing! All we could think of while there was Enchanted! lol<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVMBdFJkyAV06lJmVJuJRDHgFbTPJfhukpQEdp8SUcOh6uX_74JnQEM9po_INXUfYu2KqnKDgXMJDwSqfP2t_U5g_J3CQ6wo4I1A8UC9yxsxD_rmpPB0HWwpORaqx03vX8XNya81Lmy3Qq/s1600/137_3869.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618517174873662962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVMBdFJkyAV06lJmVJuJRDHgFbTPJfhukpQEdp8SUcOh6uX_74JnQEM9po_INXUfYu2KqnKDgXMJDwSqfP2t_U5g_J3CQ6wo4I1A8UC9yxsxD_rmpPB0HWwpORaqx03vX8XNya81Lmy3Qq/s320/137_3869.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEtrEBvcSriANuo3MH7iLcIdrtCrE31RA3zxFIQdoGu2V6yCIsoCFQC_wjxXpUf_GZn_2-TmNmZfa8kPcZNlbAQCtxk0hvOWNxGawpbCbntVn2XxlBoZ5Gtwqg1q0Xf7H3B48YxvewWmV/s1600/137_3885.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618517165958956306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEtrEBvcSriANuo3MH7iLcIdrtCrE31RA3zxFIQdoGu2V6yCIsoCFQC_wjxXpUf_GZn_2-TmNmZfa8kPcZNlbAQCtxk0hvOWNxGawpbCbntVn2XxlBoZ5Gtwqg1q0Xf7H3B48YxvewWmV/s320/137_3885.JPG" /></a> I thought this sign was pretty funny....Really, I can't stand here?<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHVNhWI0rgo5SeR9hgv6l4Ryx5li5fU3WBMkjBOT6kwSq8ITpoYDmSVISMH85TPLvVu6n0ZNHPRnBW6eH3on-zkFLGGH8iTrMhVDKnst4wvNh3t2UTn3GHzi7Hj2P8lQRov9bACWxRFV0M/s1600/137_3892.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618515473980303026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHVNhWI0rgo5SeR9hgv6l4Ryx5li5fU3WBMkjBOT6kwSq8ITpoYDmSVISMH85TPLvVu6n0ZNHPRnBW6eH3on-zkFLGGH8iTrMhVDKnst4wvNh3t2UTn3GHzi7Hj2P8lQRov9bACWxRFV0M/s320/137_3892.JPG" /></a> Next stop was FAO Shwartz! Amazing toy and candy store. I miss Kristy so much! We used to have so much fun together growing up and being college roommates! She was such a champ, being so pregnant and hanging with us!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvuXukcpEwKWopNT-eUlAnEeCGcHHFTMXrSjDzEVi_VZD15iJFHLyte45nxe33MNczK1vczT5PmQi8K5TiIU60F6EK-lYJTybf5bnaddfl3xlDP1j8hu9q3vVV2dLau56MMKf79hHNSu0l/s1600/137_3898.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618515472735063058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvuXukcpEwKWopNT-eUlAnEeCGcHHFTMXrSjDzEVi_VZD15iJFHLyte45nxe33MNczK1vczT5PmQi8K5TiIU60F6EK-lYJTybf5bnaddfl3xlDP1j8hu9q3vVV2dLau56MMKf79hHNSu0l/s320/137_3898.JPG" /></a> We def had to play on the BIG piano! Kinda cool, won't lie! </div><br /><br /><br /><div>My friend from High school, Kelli, also got into New York the same time as us for work! We met up with her at FAO and she hung with us. Our trip for two, eneded up as 6 by the end of the day, it was so fun tho! </div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>Our next stop was Ground Zero! Kelli and I discovered on our walk there, that her and I were together in the same Math class, Mrs. Rice, on Sept. 11, 2001. So here we are, going to the actuall ground, 10 years later. Pretty cool! In my mind, there was going to be more to look at and see. </div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJDPrBTXhyDIo9DuAduU9F229qx_5cGbEGmVGpnq4Vjn4knxRBNR7sbA0Iui2wngk8x1sVHaBT_r5S0Spl31peWEUQm5iDCOmt5i7vwlCb9pEDq5E6la4uHuXs7pXDm-JPwEcM9LBb2Qu2/s1600/137_3911.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618515461231209570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJDPrBTXhyDIo9DuAduU9F229qx_5cGbEGmVGpnq4Vjn4knxRBNR7sbA0Iui2wngk8x1sVHaBT_r5S0Spl31peWEUQm5iDCOmt5i7vwlCb9pEDq5E6la4uHuXs7pXDm-JPwEcM9LBb2Qu2/s320/137_3911.JPG" /></a>This is the Fire Station directly across from Ground Zero! </div><br /><br /><br /><div>On the side wall was a whole memorium for all the firefighters that gave their lives, to protect and save other! The atmosphere was quiet, and somber. It was crazy to sit and think about what happened that day.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQkDekik-tHQIKQstbIIO2IT4wSvz5T2v8DZFTCxTltktiPirDDdO_-jFDLhvoYBPL6BSxnIfHcUXyrOJ69JHlNFrZXzh3qrvPCQN1bE1P0sV-NJQ8NoA1dDCNYOG0q1k9wmUYCLft6DT9/s1600/137_3913.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618515454902778306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQkDekik-tHQIKQstbIIO2IT4wSvz5T2v8DZFTCxTltktiPirDDdO_-jFDLhvoYBPL6BSxnIfHcUXyrOJ69JHlNFrZXzh3qrvPCQN1bE1P0sV-NJQ8NoA1dDCNYOG0q1k9wmUYCLft6DT9/s320/137_3913.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivOwTiA-GDz0hCCM6gXhPifAVGmie-exBwmeskOHOskl5gla4Hf8cuGvVVWEdWpSHEGf7VC_roTt-dxrACKAhYZPY3yKS0cbZVpPYZzfEbdYQVAnWWYtfak07wk4rw5wr01wZf3nXjSVnt/s1600/137_3919.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 85px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618515445604898770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivOwTiA-GDz0hCCM6gXhPifAVGmie-exBwmeskOHOskl5gla4Hf8cuGvVVWEdWpSHEGf7VC_roTt-dxrACKAhYZPY3yKS0cbZVpPYZzfEbdYQVAnWWYtfak07wk4rw5wr01wZf3nXjSVnt/s320/137_3919.JPG" /></a> This is the whole side of the building, pretty amazing! </div><br /><br /><br /><div>Across the street is now a construction zone, where they are building bigger and better buildings. Kyle tried to go look and he got yelled at! So besides the wall, there wasn't anything to look at! Kinda bummed. </div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>We headed back and hit China Town and Lil Italy. It must have been a weird time of year because it was NOTHING like the movies. There were not a lot of people and not much going on. We ended in Times Square again and said our goodbyes to Jeremy and Kristy! They were so amazing to drive us into the city and hang out with us all day. I really do miss them!<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_TJHbdhifynBdj0VV_3YUMjwEEA8DEr3i7SsqRNZSZbtALgF_qgyE2XCHZ7ZQFHoSPF2cZOjTjIeHf808c32G5IsSmPXBLb2PJz6w_-PuOn8VUv64CqYb6qk5jVdUiOt7pR9uTP6jf6EY/s1600/137_3926.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503409747779090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_TJHbdhifynBdj0VV_3YUMjwEEA8DEr3i7SsqRNZSZbtALgF_qgyE2XCHZ7ZQFHoSPF2cZOjTjIeHf808c32G5IsSmPXBLb2PJz6w_-PuOn8VUv64CqYb6qk5jVdUiOt7pR9uTP6jf6EY/s320/137_3926.JPG" /></a> That night we went with Ricky to a family members house in Queens. We had our luggage and walked through Queens for a good 20 minutes. A little different experience. I was a lil nervous, it was late, and not the best of places to be. Nobody messed with us, and it all worked out!! The family was nice for letting us stay there last minute!<br /><br />We headed in the next day and did the rest of things tourists do! </div><br /><br /><br /><div>The weather started turning yucky! Rainy, hazy, misty, cloudy! We couldn't even see the top of the Empire State Building! lol<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEvI1rwerAzOv-Z3Fog7FHpb4ZXKPQeFosnAN4Hs58YTs8kUx_I_73728OdId_wgX-J9H5aL5B3OsuTtf1SlF6PegaF4IArJ1zoHTnVt2SgEKoLN5j22sJzvffi2sMW_fj36SZfdB_7_PX/s1600/137_3931.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503400586996146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEvI1rwerAzOv-Z3Fog7FHpb4ZXKPQeFosnAN4Hs58YTs8kUx_I_73728OdId_wgX-J9H5aL5B3OsuTtf1SlF6PegaF4IArJ1zoHTnVt2SgEKoLN5j22sJzvffi2sMW_fj36SZfdB_7_PX/s320/137_3931.JPG" /></a> Maddison Square Garden was to our Right.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLMFpb1NVwx-fro2JDqddIw52rEtNhHMT7U8pNsEi85ehnNghpELdP82VMsxis0_ocyNneKIdIplhHCXw_fzpPAA5RVsXRghIIWCOZsszlCIVxZvONUSPQpr7WQIwJXsefPaQmgxTGMXhQ/s1600/137_3945.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503384410831026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLMFpb1NVwx-fro2JDqddIw52rEtNhHMT7U8pNsEi85ehnNghpELdP82VMsxis0_ocyNneKIdIplhHCXw_fzpPAA5RVsXRghIIWCOZsszlCIVxZvONUSPQpr7WQIwJXsefPaQmgxTGMXhQ/s320/137_3945.JPG" /></a> This was Rockafeller Square, I was getting bored of boring pictures! haha, everybody was looking at me weird!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgG5-acokeG9zktiu_E6yOPaefbcPF5idhI4WLvNxiqBuect_4c7RSMhkAaFkvMbmJfsfsXb_xxzW7LGrFkWQHYnHKDs3PTaBTk2y_NlixZGA9t29ydsBkhplytAm5vlFvRoONEPJ94EIP/s1600/137_3949.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503374698980338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgG5-acokeG9zktiu_E6yOPaefbcPF5idhI4WLvNxiqBuect_4c7RSMhkAaFkvMbmJfsfsXb_xxzW7LGrFkWQHYnHKDs3PTaBTk2y_NlixZGA9t29ydsBkhplytAm5vlFvRoONEPJ94EIP/s320/137_3949.JPG" /></a> This picture was taken to remember the struggles of the Subway! We had bought a $20 pass, well, with lack of experience, we used that in a matter of 3 mins b/c we didn't know how to scan it the right way! We ended up buying the unlimited! Highly recommended!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7APFm0fOfz2mQJqaVrpME4Z1YNIGXbwN9lUQIKiKXPakBlZTPdIBSWK5DL6CDgphuXlsHNqmQMue4bKO9LUkgLeRUrOldfPoFvhrOUC1OkFBapO2Xu3MYHKEcbQQRkKYf3c1jh0Tml97E/s1600/137_3953.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618503367548482146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7APFm0fOfz2mQJqaVrpME4Z1YNIGXbwN9lUQIKiKXPakBlZTPdIBSWK5DL6CDgphuXlsHNqmQMue4bKO9LUkgLeRUrOldfPoFvhrOUC1OkFBapO2Xu3MYHKEcbQQRkKYf3c1jh0Tml97E/s320/137_3953.JPG" /></a> We found the BEST pizza shop down a lil street! 2 slices of pizza, and a drink for $5.00. The pizza was amazing, I don't know why, it was just plain cheese, but MmmMmm....so good! The secret is to sprinkly Garlic powder over top! </div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>Then we tried to go buy tickets to Wicked! The only ones left were $300. Yea right! We decided to go to STOMP instead! It was amazing. It was off Broadway but I kinda liked that it was in a small, ghetto theater. We thoroughly enjoyed the show for only $40.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWatvlS0VoWhEu0vmtFdaUVOZLxXOK7tn_G80xRwWFfUt1-ha20yB7MHt3nRe6pCqbES4J0UiU130d33So-8R9SsFrId5sfH3bxjVi93tJyp8Eyw7KMYaj4wS9dSr0Mv2eChIySBJa6tCC/s1600/137_3956.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618502008530618274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWatvlS0VoWhEu0vmtFdaUVOZLxXOK7tn_G80xRwWFfUt1-ha20yB7MHt3nRe6pCqbES4J0UiU130d33So-8R9SsFrId5sfH3bxjVi93tJyp8Eyw7KMYaj4wS9dSr0Mv2eChIySBJa6tCC/s320/137_3956.JPG" /></a> No, I am not taking a dump.....lol, I was inspired after the show and started doing my own STOMP on the sidewalk. I didn't get any tips, so I had to stop! haha<br />That night, Kyle, Ricky, Kelli, and I went to the Red Sox vs Yankee game in New Yankee Stadium! The stadium was amazing and beauitful. It was even a better time because the Red Sox swept the Yankees!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3CwPOLm-rDFsf1qyAAp2ySUWodtP_CIESg1YAEPkkB5fmlILhj2zaNEfmwOxr9uv-nl4Qzth5TTfYz2ia39kokYJejqyU9KifZMuOFOzHYcauqzCZ0-6jqRIXoxBd5J1N_8pD3nnPUNtH/s1600/137_3989.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 86px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501998477844866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3CwPOLm-rDFsf1qyAAp2ySUWodtP_CIESg1YAEPkkB5fmlILhj2zaNEfmwOxr9uv-nl4Qzth5TTfYz2ia39kokYJejqyU9KifZMuOFOzHYcauqzCZ0-6jqRIXoxBd5J1N_8pD3nnPUNtH/s320/137_3989.JPG" /></a> It was EVEN better because.......we saw the camera crew come up to the top deck where we were. Kelli and I ran over and started showing our dance moves!!!! Don't worry....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWRa9SAgxXFaXvO2oJ_xcLvAduVxY8arrm2T6cFLPvu-UPEZ5KDlbuey3UbRFYFgc4-Cpc-HhHmxNu7c0xc8hq1f12jNU6JZjgk3XBCr3zJ9XY_vmvErz0FYa11d7CpbV0-R56nphyphenhyphenMsfj/s1600/137_3994.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501992146705186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWRa9SAgxXFaXvO2oJ_xcLvAduVxY8arrm2T6cFLPvu-UPEZ5KDlbuey3UbRFYFgc4-Cpc-HhHmxNu7c0xc8hq1f12jNU6JZjgk3XBCr3zJ9XY_vmvErz0FYa11d7CpbV0-R56nphyphenhyphenMsfj/s320/137_3994.JPG" /></a> Yep!!!! That's me...oh wait, and Kelli is in the pink sweatshirt, I blocked her face the whole time, on accident of course. lol. That is US...on Yankee stadium Jumbo-Tron!! We were so proud of ourselves :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRQ1yC2JXHvz0DwtSGRz396t0hELUeSaMWinnWQbnOQ7D1ifiVAZZaGhnSnDEuASWz3xmfCwV7L2RMNS5vOlrK-Pr0-lGBKSe7LPThDTyI6R0atTraFDwIyRO3f1tWZtE1lr3vDu_BoJdt/s1600/137_3999.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501984708624642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRQ1yC2JXHvz0DwtSGRz396t0hELUeSaMWinnWQbnOQ7D1ifiVAZZaGhnSnDEuASWz3xmfCwV7L2RMNS5vOlrK-Pr0-lGBKSe7LPThDTyI6R0atTraFDwIyRO3f1tWZtE1lr3vDu_BoJdt/s320/137_3999.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Jopjk9E3rKNNf8bDZeTrkH_T-IMIH7k5_eLCwLAjDzOjrkUL6oEOv6Jq1lHi0zvu4G_FfcL63dY1RHaFF_4e_PzGBngVUq5R7-yuPD4UTtAMzrRijZEIujwa7FdPM4EV96znxCEcQnXm/s1600/137_4004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501974150722850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Jopjk9E3rKNNf8bDZeTrkH_T-IMIH7k5_eLCwLAjDzOjrkUL6oEOv6Jq1lHi0zvu4G_FfcL63dY1RHaFF_4e_PzGBngVUq5R7-yuPD4UTtAMzrRijZEIujwa7FdPM4EV96znxCEcQnXm/s320/137_4004.JPG" /></a> Yankee Hall of Fame Wall, pretty cool!<br /><br /></div><br /><div>Next day.....we headed out to Ellis Island on the Ferry. This day was even crappier weather. We couldn't barely see the Statue of Liberty, but it was still fun!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3XP91kQ5D_ghBGOX1-CpQSPp5WpMebxd2n2a7zaZfV7_1fuvAPFWCQUS_HxWd2t4dyBf_ahCgR6Ywopo8JmvkAa4HW4PLMsZqxCkMexZAp6w1wWstr29ZoUSJYYxSgJhvYqXMFzpot2Me/s1600/137_4013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501330331379458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3XP91kQ5D_ghBGOX1-CpQSPp5WpMebxd2n2a7zaZfV7_1fuvAPFWCQUS_HxWd2t4dyBf_ahCgR6Ywopo8JmvkAa4HW4PLMsZqxCkMexZAp6w1wWstr29ZoUSJYYxSgJhvYqXMFzpot2Me/s320/137_4013.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Reao42okJAk4e3aQ39bICbb4NCahYfYeutUrGRQwDTnD_eJhpS6P2yqdy67CJttGhPtLaf7iYuCNDHqhO6xVxROk2uTQwK23US8W7NdCmUwf5UAa-oVRqcdrQp-7CKS6Zh4lkC-S0UY4/s1600/137_4036.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501324383562242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Reao42okJAk4e3aQ39bICbb4NCahYfYeutUrGRQwDTnD_eJhpS6P2yqdy67CJttGhPtLaf7iYuCNDHqhO6xVxROk2uTQwK23US8W7NdCmUwf5UAa-oVRqcdrQp-7CKS6Zh4lkC-S0UY4/s320/137_4036.JPG" /></a> After Ellis Island, we headed to Coney Island!!! This place was deserted. We were on the Subway with a bunch of Ghetto High Schoolers. lol. We had fun anyways. Our first stop was The World famous Nathans!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheG56NSPNdWQ8LfWKL0xWQD9YEhTUwuj568tg-HljESg4Iivq561gOCLMvufRpiNdNumi8JEL_CYBt8PSMus0PhxdjMzU8q1Q92HbpmvH5WrK3M6lIHPc7ldG7G9Hdt4-fedkZmfyngyw5/s1600/137_4039.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501314171024754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheG56NSPNdWQ8LfWKL0xWQD9YEhTUwuj568tg-HljESg4Iivq561gOCLMvufRpiNdNumi8JEL_CYBt8PSMus0PhxdjMzU8q1Q92HbpmvH5WrK3M6lIHPc7ldG7G9Hdt4-fedkZmfyngyw5/s320/137_4039.JPG" /></a> This meal that you're looking at.....Yep, over 2,000 Calories! MmmMmm...still trying to work it off ;) But you can't go to Coney Island and NOT get a Coney dog!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcJlqtejUSzm22Anm33DCUFsLF5MtyF0m9f3wNJN66W3aEGT4Xbc12gGpOUw0e0wlrpPcUoKGnOd0blHhH0KMYz6X2SciXM91MKs7bZkSNtmulpcBi0_WpnPne1cSY57QF3XTANBvszx0K/s1600/137_4040.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501306666152722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcJlqtejUSzm22Anm33DCUFsLF5MtyF0m9f3wNJN66W3aEGT4Xbc12gGpOUw0e0wlrpPcUoKGnOd0blHhH0KMYz6X2SciXM91MKs7bZkSNtmulpcBi0_WpnPne1cSY57QF3XTANBvszx0K/s320/137_4040.JPG" /></a> Carnival was closed due to weather.<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609977496279360514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVq0obDg6VFO6g1kDBHYdzpBp5Mn6FcC0RZVRowU-DF9ns-9mUtkbUNEvwj-Hai-O4ZLz-KqQTFuMXBj2RVY1fAjALyodBaJWan2LtvP4Zl4woT48frfMVKN9ybBtHdLXsaYbkcTC-2XCR/s320/137_4058.JPG" />So we headed out to the beach and created our OWN fun! lol. Since we were the only ones there, we acted like FOOLS! </div><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609977491503430178" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxfILIOnXr8MXq_5fjh_-Qe_4KhJGb7mBT3FLpwfzXlf9m4-fVeL92RcYEMxBtMhwtg6lUxwNKkJ63VKtNqLotWAomINAinLWxI4Ep0TwJF_ayO6BzvWcTTfc6UkCoH2ysrnxC1bvbzi6V/s320/137_4071.JPG" /></div><br /><br /><br /><div>This is how misty it was, sorry, kinda creepy, but funny!! </div><br /><br /><br /><div><br />After Coney Island, we headed back to the City and strolled Central Park a little better! <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609977487950514146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXySm5M26kkRTQzYOKbR-n-X8qygms2Aj9-f9ePWuupYDAiwKKhem6OghOwhpMuNx9DMbGMen1CF_UpmHa_82O8jB1nN7XVlL83yirrZFBMPKDG9FOKCQmEBcOQ-ixgMMF7MvXblGXr4Zw/s320/137_4083.JPG" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609977481186081570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB9Q1Yl7HfXXrnccZU3mVJTVdRKjXSUEqDnDBOzrVzBPWzyVvGfdXCncZLsWMHRSr8LEV1Vpt9AZjJaKmJ8_-KuUwIDZLMo5R6VD5ijm-SUKl2WW2LoaASdU4DRkAOu6rz4VYnzCS_3K07/s320/137_4085.JPG" /></div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609977457748783138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhON0cfOq6qdQbwRmbAeZhPnBUJ80RH3bYVMIA8Ii8gwBOtqlLb7Zf9ULvR-mSIaP0cihREHvIDtO5fXmQqzeP-RBviWqKeCf0pguVqH5ZnxptV4Y8YgU_br3Gdp06IWxShv8f0pckoBf6h/s320/137_4097.JPG" />Something about it, is Romantic!!<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div>This night, we wanted to go to the Mets game. We didn't have tickets and we were 2 hours late. We decided to try it anyways! We found a single ticket scalper standing on the stairs. He wanted like $40/ticket, we ended up paying $15/ticket thanks to my great negatiating skills. They were AWESOME seats and allowed us into all the Clubs/Bars in the ball park...too bad we don't drink!<br /><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 84px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618501296118229554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUNCGVRVPe7Q-TCxL_ecJzy0teUJ0CdaPuyIVnK-u439hKT9jtwt-WMoe_01W8E4mDP-DE3RCWyZa6NnJynv3fptqA5r7C3NT9D8UMxeFATOyA-g-tDcN7OR7VqA8z19phHJ3dZ_Pop_3s/s320/137_4109.JPG" />The haze was crazy this night. It would roll in, then roll out!<br />So Kyle, Ricky and I were sitting in our row just minding our own business, then.....The camera crew came up to our level!! OMG.....I could get on the Jumbotron in the Mets stadium TOO!!! Why not? </div><br /><br /><br /><div>Well, I had been cold and had to get resourceful, I had an extra pair of white socks in my backpack that I was using as mittens. I was talking on the phone with my sister when the Camera man saw me dancing like a Foo! lol. I started screaming and going crazy......Yep, that's me AGAIN, on the Jumbotron :)<br /><br /><div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6bXxexg58qkdE2y6ClrzUn_DYt7MZuuXq-ypD70yzdcMYudU2-VhetRdzZ7RWFboEYKV0uJjb4PX2p9M6R5CGsE0gcV6nSmWXLE92VoNzlO_Tw56d5GU1bD2goXXBbSKG01TBDENDUYcc/s1600/137_4119.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609976709843491522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6bXxexg58qkdE2y6ClrzUn_DYt7MZuuXq-ypD70yzdcMYudU2-VhetRdzZ7RWFboEYKV0uJjb4PX2p9M6R5CGsE0gcV6nSmWXLE92VoNzlO_Tw56d5GU1bD2goXXBbSKG01TBDENDUYcc/s320/137_4119.JPG" /></a>Picture is a little blurry but Kyle was laughing so hard at me that he couldn't get a good picture! </div><br /><br /><br /><div>We got home real late that night due to our Subway route not existing. We got our experience in a New York Cab, but it was unmarked! I thought we were climbing into our Death Cab, lol! </div><br /><br /><br /><div>We survived New York despite all the things people were telling me. Even staying in the ghetto, no one bothered us!!<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkbH8gPEaOVDtVx58BZvFnFhKZ4GjosK3ImCkSQuNl7TbPnev9kj7yEtGxJ1Qktwqfm4cxXaqCgIMkdTCTu-fuclC02RWPFlPkvY2uR_10FquMP9DSZvjNAbP8OZ61oUQrE41BR92ktdk2/s1600/137_4133.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609976700564204834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkbH8gPEaOVDtVx58BZvFnFhKZ4GjosK3ImCkSQuNl7TbPnev9kj7yEtGxJ1Qktwqfm4cxXaqCgIMkdTCTu-fuclC02RWPFlPkvY2uR_10FquMP9DSZvjNAbP8OZ61oUQrE41BR92ktdk2/s320/137_4133.JPG" /></a> This was our sleeping arrangement for 3 nights. This bed was a single, so I ususally was cuddling with that white wall. This was NOT a bedroom, it was actually in the kitchen as a dining room! So awesome, but HEY...it was FREE!!!! lol<br /><br /></div><br /><div>Next stop....BOSTON!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAlulMcBTXKhSH9ehEm_yaqB47jwtLAC0Nyl05EH_Ls19iiVZtm7qEDjgHkwNjjsL17YFJ623joJs-XFzB166dHENijFcqV5_N_0WllYA-CYicckrRqs2FbCWFAwjP1idG17tV3k-Lqmxw/s1600/137_4143.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609976693714805170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAlulMcBTXKhSH9ehEm_yaqB47jwtLAC0Nyl05EH_Ls19iiVZtm7qEDjgHkwNjjsL17YFJ623joJs-XFzB166dHENijFcqV5_N_0WllYA-CYicckrRqs2FbCWFAwjP1idG17tV3k-Lqmxw/s320/137_4143.JPG" /></a>We got into town, went straight to our hotel and dropped bags off, then walked across the street to Fenway Park!! <br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMQ1rw2eBLA0b-R2Ia-BwJutZjFqLt2QFe_8A509HJmL14fxCCtbmNcZF9IYdDMzvJ5Izk2HtxsPKHKX-JmQMUrP7gd1huoIDjjb3Aex7ED_jBZ3sASDCbTQVJzHHRIwqAq_GBxQQ6pwvK/s1600/137_4206.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609976689838873874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMQ1rw2eBLA0b-R2Ia-BwJutZjFqLt2QFe_8A509HJmL14fxCCtbmNcZF9IYdDMzvJ5Izk2HtxsPKHKX-JmQMUrP7gd1huoIDjjb3Aex7ED_jBZ3sASDCbTQVJzHHRIwqAq_GBxQQ6pwvK/s320/137_4206.JPG" /></a>We took a tour of the park on Day 1. It had been drizzling all day and we had tickets to the game that night. We were saying our prayers that we would be able to see the Red Sox play that night. <br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcxIieDBSx_fvtfqBCPMY7dxpGJbuo4MBUUS2X3s2Qtl5lQWzmPft_OjZAFJKhRKhFgCh66pJqbSBaE3Nipfr_hvWdfTQ9A_6Enk-2fesfBH2cPUd7RWQa9ayp_HAMYKOXsExTxzXJxAhv/s1600/137_4211.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609976678668705762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcxIieDBSx_fvtfqBCPMY7dxpGJbuo4MBUUS2X3s2Qtl5lQWzmPft_OjZAFJKhRKhFgCh66pJqbSBaE3Nipfr_hvWdfTQ9A_6Enk-2fesfBH2cPUd7RWQa9ayp_HAMYKOXsExTxzXJxAhv/s320/137_4211.JPG" /></a> This is our pouty faces when they announced that the game had been post-poned!!<br />We ended up just walking around the area and went to a grocery store to pick up some ice cream and cookies. We had a nice evening indoors ;)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw0GnkGruB43_yAA-T-qOTUQrEfGgJsqXgJijzeM7Tj2qO8MUTPpyClFkACbDMemRxT4MnxkyfT-FFPsLv4rBTlm6gU15yaMPBkym8ZIQed5_1zn6FgyZzKhTyeNdNV3zMX-OS2GDxPDtF/s1600/137_4253.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609975863207002594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw0GnkGruB43_yAA-T-qOTUQrEfGgJsqXgJijzeM7Tj2qO8MUTPpyClFkACbDMemRxT4MnxkyfT-FFPsLv4rBTlm6gU15yaMPBkym8ZIQed5_1zn6FgyZzKhTyeNdNV3zMX-OS2GDxPDtF/s320/137_4253.JPG" /></a> Day 2: We found the Freedom Trail and started walking! This is me in front of Paul Revere's House. Funny thing was, I didn't even know this was it. We ended up going back to see it because I missed it the first time. lol<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8lR3wU7O0LnhGjWDMpLnriXRtyoFIV2MDjnzSo1eXzUP337eBCSlDKBk3l-K1kJ_dFJuttjFHB6i7av0H0E37XA-UZdOq8ji3bmGl8N4e0-6nEqrQEmURvNykRcBOG3LlzVnrjo5hg9vN/s1600/137_4374.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609975851969230322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8lR3wU7O0LnhGjWDMpLnriXRtyoFIV2MDjnzSo1eXzUP337eBCSlDKBk3l-K1kJ_dFJuttjFHB6i7av0H0E37XA-UZdOq8ji3bmGl8N4e0-6nEqrQEmURvNykRcBOG3LlzVnrjo5hg9vN/s320/137_4374.JPG" /></a> We did get a game in on the night of Day 2. It ended up pouring down rain during the game so it was delayed, but not cancelled...thank goodness :)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrFkpoDZvdbcvLk40pUV_vUEfT_RjByAdReJA5UigDjNAnDY87-b4a7YxgA0YUjNm3u9mL1eXn1I1ODZYGghPndz-3vIO0vVdrb-eTrRQW5RWLN5XYfGswaZGvl8ao-fiOS4XDZ73YfyAQ/s1600/137_4435.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609975848800150434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrFkpoDZvdbcvLk40pUV_vUEfT_RjByAdReJA5UigDjNAnDY87-b4a7YxgA0YUjNm3u9mL1eXn1I1ODZYGghPndz-3vIO0vVdrb-eTrRQW5RWLN5XYfGswaZGvl8ao-fiOS4XDZ73YfyAQ/s320/137_4435.JPG" /></a> We got to sneak down to the field while they were trying to dry up the field!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlgQi5Ji6RRomLh5ZtThLyZC9T_bf8tWhaLF6GLhBmSoLDePQ8VFen_UGffDgj6_y8rnAs25_Ug8JFWQH8z3n2QsSxhDJ7y9890u04ELZ1wuEq8lZuEDLjbm43wQ3l9tRgz42OjjXYicSg/s1600/137_4446.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609975839958845298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlgQi5Ji6RRomLh5ZtThLyZC9T_bf8tWhaLF6GLhBmSoLDePQ8VFen_UGffDgj6_y8rnAs25_Ug8JFWQH8z3n2QsSxhDJ7y9890u04ELZ1wuEq8lZuEDLjbm43wQ3l9tRgz42OjjXYicSg/s320/137_4446.JPG" /></a> Big Papi (David Ortiz) threw his batting gloves to this kid after the game. We were all waiting out by their cars after the game bc they just park on the street. We helped this kid get them signed by Ortiz by screaming and actin like a fool.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Day 3 we did more of the Freedom Trail, the USS Constitution, and Quincy Market. We had a great time in Boston. It is such a Beautiful place!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4tVS8nuRsRUVrLgO6zjk40eS1LWvYc0O1xqN4Y2k20xhX0YKhcgu89i-WRPfG4DvJVVrutQHUkVORnrtHiKRP4ARXqiDLl8LkX1EIZJg7JcoDeArqFP0g-kqfnnaJbxw_yKjKhWPLR5oR/s1600/137_4457.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609975832994579506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4tVS8nuRsRUVrLgO6zjk40eS1LWvYc0O1xqN4Y2k20xhX0YKhcgu89i-WRPfG4DvJVVrutQHUkVORnrtHiKRP4ARXqiDLl8LkX1EIZJg7JcoDeArqFP0g-kqfnnaJbxw_yKjKhWPLR5oR/s320/137_4457.JPG" /></a> We were running to buy souveniors for everyone back at home before our plane took off. This was our last sidewalk we walked down. It was the end of the road for our vacation. Isn't it perrrrtyy? </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Thanks honey for the wonderful trip!</div><br /><div>Many more thanks to my dad and Wynona for taking care of my wonderful daughter so that this was all possible!! </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-42753238485847120662011-04-20T22:28:00.001-07:002011-04-21T14:01:27.878-07:00March 2011<div align="center">March was a good and busy month. </div><br /><br /><div align="center">It started with Heidi's surprise party (didn't take pictures, too busy surprising) We had some friends over and played Wii and Would you Rather! lol</div><br /><br /><div align="center">Then I took Bailey to Disney on Ice (can't find those pictures, haha)</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center">This picture was our Fun Bus trip to Wendover. It actually happened in February though. This was our Valentine's Date...How romantic! haha All of us jumped on a Le Bus and drove out to Wendover. The bus was actually clean and smelled nice, even for sitting in the back by the bathroom. You pay $15 and that gets you out there and back, $5 cash back for gambling, a FREE buffet (worth $25) and you get to play Bingo. I can't think of a better date night. We all had a blast and it was a good no child get-a-way! </div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597905600330938802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgPfRb_gOayzX1mpbwU-nZhetPSeMbtxdBgzUlGjPShegiaRFuqHEQ1LV4WO4QxDFMTKwl-p7H0A75PUNCMW98_QAOkResouJEJr33iuvqfh_v6wEx__tbzBirH3fVwN_FrQ0j4ohrfr1b/s320/P2120133.JPG" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">Then I threw Annalee a Baby Shower! She was about 35 weeks pregnant and looking so good. We had a wonderful turn out and lots of yummy food and wonderful gifts! This is the good ol "group". We have had some GOOD times! </div><br /><br /><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597906523623045010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpycEQIVBkfEvdk0bJtTwigJ4gTEfFv7TTMuvIymDlLxRIHWFIrLwMIjAIRcqY6fmSJmTyY06b0Adxu0sdo6hj3DSfoiNZDsx4LzPH74zYdmhF0h0R5zb1_VCclGvhJ-4lNaMY1N-6qhpi/s320/shower.JPG" />Then my dad came out to babysit Bailey while Kyle and I celebrated our 5 year Anniversary. How wonderful that was. It was my first time leaving Bailey for more than 12 hours. Don't worry, I cried half way to Vegas. We made a much needed stop in St. George to visit with my Bestie Allie and her boyfriend. We had to play a round of golf and show my skills to her semi-pro golfer boy ;) I think he was impressed. We went back to his house and watched BYU in the playoffs, then headed into Vegas.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS69171fcDZd4EtmOQv745VXtRrXRMyxqJ4ZNwOmigja1399gJWIYbE1qa5DicHcibiaf-F8ryU_6Cc8cqSo8d6L61ThLIeLywI2fVnyw76uKCwz8wvEFP2YXGjPdw58rwkQ-iimLO2HQo/s1600/golf2.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597906520293230402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS69171fcDZd4EtmOQv745VXtRrXRMyxqJ4ZNwOmigja1399gJWIYbE1qa5DicHcibiaf-F8ryU_6Cc8cqSo8d6L61ThLIeLywI2fVnyw76uKCwz8wvEFP2YXGjPdw58rwkQ-iimLO2HQo/s320/golf2.JPG" /></a> Us with Allie and her Lover!<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597905612620195538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLNNeSq22ekYD8vdEH6cduBjP4fnrG_vLAx8mT9Z8yGZeckmpmpqmtTc06ASsyTqu_YSaGnwAXxL3MzZoy2L13w1G0x5umL7S-36TbH-s_rHUkI_zM2KcIV3_Weqtp639Y0wma9E4NDXO1/s320/P3170215.JPG" /><br />So we got into Vegas and bought the Buffet pass. You can eat at any buffet for 24 hours. We had to get our money's worth so we ate at 4 buffets...in 24 hours!!!<br />This is at the Paris eating our WONDERUL breakfast!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9ykOkKDIesMaYh3cpwIrWLxVQEN26vhCIUEfYsLIludn-jWgXfOhZY4I080m4g-LMwPcAIVH_bk3hEI9XANsldXLcIrrkMkKnwjK2KwcfS4kSTqN24ncQXT1VzrIjEUB840_eqOf6gsdq/s1600/P3180225.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597905625313375074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9ykOkKDIesMaYh3cpwIrWLxVQEN26vhCIUEfYsLIludn-jWgXfOhZY4I080m4g-LMwPcAIVH_bk3hEI9XANsldXLcIrrkMkKnwjK2KwcfS4kSTqN24ncQXT1VzrIjEUB840_eqOf6gsdq/s320/P3180225.JPG" /></a><br />Here we are at the Ceasers Palace. The nicest one by far!<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597905615997694050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioGOMmpT_7qn5HlGHdpowgKjE7XKDfei_fYln_I8CFzwcWG4-z02GZS0ZcKkAN4MUiTf04LMZUbYkI_PLM4pMyuaNbTPYOee37Q6yhhH_OpnsdnDCScWW-utxN6z46qo4tzuMJHQS1I_d7/s320/P3180262.JPG" />After celebrating our 5th Year anniversary we came home to my dad and Bailey. My dad said she was a jem the whole time we were gone. As soon as she got back, she was a lil brat! She went through about 3 days and cranky girl cuz she was so upset we left her.<br /><br />2 short weeks later, we took off to Florida. We left March 30 so I will post that in Aprils post.<br />Here is Bailey trying on her new Sunny Florida hat, that she hardly got to use.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4b2GoS1BRpTO-GaAsjlyb4yW3glzOGR2uWEUvDW47rhEwbFJI7536ouFFNXfZ4oWPbH_8vi8joK37YnQN-ymEr9nOzaI6Pz5LxH1nUt90HbLzNnZveFVOKOYHm9_PKs7jpMLnnnpJI6mr/s1600/P3100212.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597905606209085810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4b2GoS1BRpTO-GaAsjlyb4yW3glzOGR2uWEUvDW47rhEwbFJI7536ouFFNXfZ4oWPbH_8vi8joK37YnQN-ymEr9nOzaI6Pz5LxH1nUt90HbLzNnZveFVOKOYHm9_PKs7jpMLnnnpJI6mr/s320/P3100212.JPG" /></a></div><br /></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-52240789833204988792011-02-22T15:11:00.000-08:002011-02-22T15:24:52.077-08:00Our newest Family addition!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJB5tFvw78WnjhsWn9G0hUajtIKSzyO-qjJYiSTNC6GKfQw9181Y3icT-i76coaSvBBEXNDExR7BQM4jxlE3b41AYpZbttVgmzCmF2jCEv3mlcgTiLyzpa_2hs4EArpS1VA-dX4GcnW2Cz/s1600/P2220198.JPG"></a>Sorry....I'm not pregnant!</div><div align="center">But we did buy a new TV!!!! </div><div align="center">Kyle was complaining that I wanted to save our money from tax returns. He said we needed to do something BIG with the $$. I argued that our TV worked fine and we don't need a new one until it stops working. So that clever brain of his went to work. He decided to go through our garage and take photos of all the things we didn't need anymore and put them for sale on KSL. Well.....we have a few more things to sell but Kyle earned enough money to pay for the TV and the new entertainment center to go along with it! See....I still won b/c we are still putting our Tax return money in Savings :)</div><div align="center">I love tricking men to think they won at the end.</div><div align="center">We bought a Visio 47" LCHD</div><div align="center">He said we either go BIG or go home!</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigkHOPE2QLwpeBwd0TZfyvMVxh4WKXUIUYw995ZwFGAdO5dAf08FscCM93zKd-cr4bEcKVuLh6xrKAisg72MZRYAvJa5eXT5F_somJtZim1Zt7PnPa_-2C8F9X6iSpd7m4Ukjr5LlvvMS8/s1600/tv.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576657215829272738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigkHOPE2QLwpeBwd0TZfyvMVxh4WKXUIUYw995ZwFGAdO5dAf08FscCM93zKd-cr4bEcKVuLh6xrKAisg72MZRYAvJa5eXT5F_somJtZim1Zt7PnPa_-2C8F9X6iSpd7m4Ukjr5LlvvMS8/s320/tv.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyPVe097E8pQQ_bPiZ0qorpgR9s_nXxa1o3uWju0XpcJrlYbmlYWsbyoyfgU3ZfTUMB1T_bqk22Lz9TDus6QBI9EGDequ8tUt51lKIcmtnlJXvihbgj0tg5islZE15dHsl0sQDS8x9rhRe/s1600/P2220198.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576657210322835650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyPVe097E8pQQ_bPiZ0qorpgR9s_nXxa1o3uWju0XpcJrlYbmlYWsbyoyfgU3ZfTUMB1T_bqk22Lz9TDus6QBI9EGDequ8tUt51lKIcmtnlJXvihbgj0tg5islZE15dHsl0sQDS8x9rhRe/s320/P2220198.JPG" /></a> P.S. It kinda looks small in this picture. </div><div> </div><div>P.S.S. I do really like it!!! Watching the Bachelor last night was AMAZING!!! People are so much better looking when you can actually see their eyes and mouth.<br /><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-55107527619400513772011-02-22T15:07:00.000-08:002011-02-22T15:11:17.103-08:00My daily lifeMy conversation I have with Bailey everyday:<br /><br />Bailey: Mommy, mommy!<br />Me: Yes Bailey?<br />Bailey: Hi!<br /><br />B: Mom, mommy, MOMMY, momma<br />Me: Yes dear?<br />B: Hi Mommy!<br /><br />B: Mommy, mommy, mommmy, mommmy, mommmmmmy, MOOMMMMMY!!<br />Me: What Bailey?<br />B: Mommy, Baaallhh baaa bgagea, mtoeoah Ball gooaldhe Mommy hakeheha B- Ball?<br />Me: You want to watch B-Ball?<br />B; YEAH!!!! As she claps her hands!!<br /><br />Repeat 10 times!!!Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-74385833938885798582011-02-11T20:27:00.000-08:002011-02-11T20:46:15.238-08:00Jan/FebNew Year:<br /><br />January came and went so fast. I swear, the older you get, the faster time flies. Bailey is now 19 1/2 months. She is crazy, funny, love-able, sweet, happy, and can bring a smile to ANYONES face. She has the personality that is love at first site. She knows lots of tricks such as:<br />Touchdown<br />You're Out<br />Safe!!<br />Knuckles<br />Snaps<br />E.T. phone home<br />Dribble, dribble, SHOOT<br />Ready, Set, GO<br />1...2...3!<br />Hurry Hurry<br />Shake your booty<br />Shimmy<br />Summersaults<br />Head shoulder knees and toes<br />and the list continues.<br />Bailey entered Nursery the start of the year and I thought life was just so wonderful!! I had one week in church where I actually went to class and got to interact like a normal adult. That came to a screaching hault when they came over the next week and called Kyle and I to teach the 3 year old Sunbeams!!! REALLY? Kyle was so bummed to leave the Young Mens. Sunbeams is challenging and now we are back to being parents of 7 children, instead of out 1!!!<br />Oh well, with challenges, come blessings.<br /><br />Now it's Febuary! We are still looking for jobs for Kyle. He has applied to HUNDREDS, in state and out, and still Nothing! So frusterating. I hate this stupid lack of job crap! I am now officially going stir crazy being cooped up in the house for what.....5 months now! I can see why sunshine is so important to the happiness of your well being. I have found new things to do with our daily time.<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572656530824526450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ56cKXbTrxFwNmfhjKlWCCPsS1bziMIGse6P0QlBmEHWrdM0CdOEoTX4TCcJsNRiEiJxeCKee8yLjLa00Y7JlpfX8kTeWswx7o7H1zR0CvjTyLjVRlatL01wdRAW0egTUTMgO4Y0zV4bN/s320/P2050093.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572656528801915042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeJaRYue51qVZW2KRop2UmQ9npPv0s8zbfq-A6m_E3hmOtgoEtlksi6U_J8vFcwptMmNu3abIgkrL0hCwyi5scnA9tlNgci1GxnXQ2FcGpebd1botHVZTeMa8QCWYh-6NFRQzgNhPjB49I/s320/P2050106.JPG" /><br />We also emjoyed Katy's little girl, Kya's 1st birthday party on Saturday. She was so cute and Bailey loved all the kids to play with, when she wasn't pushing them around.<br /><br />Bailey looks like her father but definetly has the Wiley personality.<br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJXe6ioejdH0dsHl2xbfFIW79C2g2o92KGIWkjC5EY9Ihw9aQB9G0K1IIpejSpHDEUM2O0rmTTxyaiKbZ5pxzTE3po-pKE3eMpMZnJfAqmpOL2vS2p7R8TN4x1tx3SpbrOhcbJB3rTFVAT/s1600/P1300080.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572656526615281186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJXe6ioejdH0dsHl2xbfFIW79C2g2o92KGIWkjC5EY9Ihw9aQB9G0K1IIpejSpHDEUM2O0rmTTxyaiKbZ5pxzTE3po-pKE3eMpMZnJfAqmpOL2vS2p7R8TN4x1tx3SpbrOhcbJB3rTFVAT/s320/P1300080.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572656523759410034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg64sl48VJxCqRt4A6dcvX4e2_3Ll4K2ji9CCya-wETXLtqSpVo-UyrEeNwSTtmAezOy0rDXD88r15lc_g1TnkRSjItWDHhbfC_aTnRj9txQWKlt3VSwGdapTQniy3P84Jm1AK6CEkEtZ_x/s320/P1290059.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572655417309597746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmibQvccPN3jzqwZA6RGo-hr0EtEodx-15TipjKZv3HWq18i4VrV9Zr33HbxLQk_bujOjO-py-5_WZ9DIF1-wBrMzs8ujZXEkLqTQwxcmVcf4PYeZxaVNOOv1XgPzCgjkBKwFDn8-TJB5f/s320/P1290065.JPG" /><br /><div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKs7VhKiCX4-9MmGy_4o9FFnl5iNrJHgyO52dg-q2_7NQCxJ6hBuhhr9uElkGXP0bxM2GiqYElcis8_7tvKq7TZw2Z8FVmZ3glirTL3hmAA789JzPZbT5k04CGqq9k-xubAZ4NrEEGSQD-/s1600/P1300079.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572655415164932402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKs7VhKiCX4-9MmGy_4o9FFnl5iNrJHgyO52dg-q2_7NQCxJ6hBuhhr9uElkGXP0bxM2GiqYElcis8_7tvKq7TZw2Z8FVmZ3glirTL3hmAA789JzPZbT5k04CGqq9k-xubAZ4NrEEGSQD-/s320/P1300079.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div> Yes!! I can finally fit two pig tails in her hair. She hates them, but I like them :)<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy3vukFXJVP6rHXqWwBqQJff1Gz_8KsZ8e8hgck-z3bd-WmyjTkVj6BVvPqcBdnWVpgehOR-AvYLBVJT7fmE2_Zjcy1hmMUH-CvgaGuFCmJGb2ReBMzLip-y0I4Ezt3tWy_RMcbUM69AwN/s1600/P1200052.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572655411774475810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy3vukFXJVP6rHXqWwBqQJff1Gz_8KsZ8e8hgck-z3bd-WmyjTkVj6BVvPqcBdnWVpgehOR-AvYLBVJT7fmE2_Zjcy1hmMUH-CvgaGuFCmJGb2ReBMzLip-y0I4Ezt3tWy_RMcbUM69AwN/s320/P1200052.JPG" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-54669338278818239842011-01-12T11:35:00.000-08:002011-01-12T12:04:03.597-08:00Christmas!!Christmas is truly the best time of year! This Christmas especially! The difference was Bailey. Every other Christmas is focused on what I'm giving and what I'm recieving. All about me :) This one, I could have cared less what Santa brought me. Bailey was sooooo fun and awesome to watch. I was so excited for her and Kyle and I loved every minute of it.<br /><br />We started the season off by going up to Wyoming to cut down a Christmas tree. I was being very picky b/c they didn't look like the ones I have always had. So with minutes to spare before sundown we found a tree!! Once we got home from the 2 hour drive in freezing weather, half of the tree dissappeared. Oh well, we had a good time and make memories :)<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561388957129072018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoh2JJ1XwU5CfnvzD4_-DZhMtcvd6ns_XD8wCsaHYol2yfmEPcCk5QeJSzYthuRyNLuEIPKd22PePjJgYXHBZmrL5KDcXkGDGrNjVdnH_uJNRKKGit6HlkmLjRm6RraKZS9LQWK4TEHOnR/s320/135_3451.JPG" /><br /><div align="center">We finally found a patch of "Christmas trees"<br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561388961790852002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSiJgLW1arcSDY1OkTLvKAJbQdzRGsjbRO35dW_emsB9apzL7Sv4169sohUZtL7ubeVVAE9vrkAk7uJ0JpBvSUeSwqF8_MHW0Saw4iW9zMKB-7eHLWBwB3XGUO32Y6PS09-2uSaFlv4lzp/s320/135_3468.JPG" /> <p align="center">Bailey enjoyed helping us decorate the tree and I think it fulfilled her curiousity because she didn't really mind the tree after that!</p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561388441253067122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicdy5-wupvLCmfPxElW0DVKC1E4LLgfGHEaRbQHQasxYqSUe0DgSbD_HgWqXTJhPsQvzaCvVaxELu2noj2Xy5d2fV7mjXrx9DGm-h8b0CDbLR_YEDkgG5gel99W22-04BHMXWJf4e6Rx8Q/s320/135_3536.JPG" /><br /><br />We went to Kyle's parents house for Christmas Eve. We had a yummy dinner, watched The Nativiy Movie, and then opened gifts. Santa really went big this year! We got a Garmin GPS which I am sooo excited for, b/c I'm ALWAYS lost!<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJxsDlI_xCV2u7xu09j7rwgh2jFQrm2AsPmsH0ab_L_l-_P5pMfGNMhbALnhRnjcJqn7qJ-j6rHLAwKiW1ycjcBZlEgsWaxd394ZFTdqoULoO8zSj4Z2aCKSgk6ZFNIKJCP0xXfV8PL3Bm/s1600/135_3545.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561388438165147666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJxsDlI_xCV2u7xu09j7rwgh2jFQrm2AsPmsH0ab_L_l-_P5pMfGNMhbALnhRnjcJqn7qJ-j6rHLAwKiW1ycjcBZlEgsWaxd394ZFTdqoULoO8zSj4Z2aCKSgk6ZFNIKJCP0xXfV8PL3Bm/s320/135_3545.JPG" /></a> Attempted Family photo<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_8I_bU9Fpq93PsAEEcWzKKQ9KZhK9HSgElv0sJ5xfpihDItvU9yDpRMG3FssIXgAQ-T77AmQUYFiBtXYmfmpxfymNBQTI5BpzirJW9_QcdAbyW1hqfXkE0njwX7d_NLDPJbvb9hRxT65s/s1600/135_3576.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561388419844639570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_8I_bU9Fpq93PsAEEcWzKKQ9KZhK9HSgElv0sJ5xfpihDItvU9yDpRMG3FssIXgAQ-T77AmQUYFiBtXYmfmpxfymNBQTI5BpzirJW9_QcdAbyW1hqfXkE0njwX7d_NLDPJbvb9hRxT65s/s320/135_3576.JPG" /></a> Bailey got a Singamagig that she loves!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKXR1K8W87AkKNVb7l5nS-Co_D27bV8Pick10ythtrxzbKUREG56MiWatvumXG8S7MdpqQQAk7OmG9r6gyoShL_64E74NNpSYq2sm786mlFWWj7dBfr0Lr2WxCCfb4CMfkjx9Hn2XJXPRK/s1600/135_3599.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561388416945113842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKXR1K8W87AkKNVb7l5nS-Co_D27bV8Pick10ythtrxzbKUREG56MiWatvumXG8S7MdpqQQAk7OmG9r6gyoShL_64E74NNpSYq2sm786mlFWWj7dBfr0Lr2WxCCfb4CMfkjx9Hn2XJXPRK/s320/135_3599.JPG" /></a> Christmas morning, Santa brought her a HUGE Mickey Mouse. She was so funny. She loves him to much.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDla440EX_GzhfSYrzriFfnFJnTYfCLbpNLIs4Y-VtDYUDEltbHn6yktvxpnk0nMZaBOV7EHbhgYcr9u9MGGmiiTPVzSUXaDCNs8BV9O6agrm1JKX6IDgW_0oFWF0QZ5w6_nmU8J5627fn/s1600/135_3626.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561387776177719954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDla440EX_GzhfSYrzriFfnFJnTYfCLbpNLIs4Y-VtDYUDEltbHn6yktvxpnk0nMZaBOV7EHbhgYcr9u9MGGmiiTPVzSUXaDCNs8BV9O6agrm1JKX6IDgW_0oFWF0QZ5w6_nmU8J5627fn/s320/135_3626.JPG" /></a> Daddy helping her with her dollies and stroller.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsvrIYWJGgqI3MpzN6aS8iVnlKaUljKEp9XhUnchRnZB1QrLlyzV-7FEAFc7u2qUTVMQDl5pE4mkSBU-aQG2fzvi9nMo29kcMHx9EAIaCyiUEMvtpehYiTglvXDVWv62SEyMSLnmwS5kg-/s1600/135_3633.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561387771222051698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsvrIYWJGgqI3MpzN6aS8iVnlKaUljKEp9XhUnchRnZB1QrLlyzV-7FEAFc7u2qUTVMQDl5pE4mkSBU-aQG2fzvi9nMo29kcMHx9EAIaCyiUEMvtpehYiTglvXDVWv62SEyMSLnmwS5kg-/s320/135_3633.JPG" /></a> She got a broom and went straight to the kitchen to start sweeping!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjSgcJxcbCtdLIAl3VzJFSfGxGlcfht5KR1BYGJgS6yWZgMbFQ0ZWMSGqXDCQ2tLakWKMdxSWdHaNxuL7B7z5yA_PidJ73SRmwpIvHylP8byZKgNmc1EqdOAO4IfuVUAMIuo7TAmgdc0gM/s1600/135_3643.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561387767380366082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjSgcJxcbCtdLIAl3VzJFSfGxGlcfht5KR1BYGJgS6yWZgMbFQ0ZWMSGqXDCQ2tLakWKMdxSWdHaNxuL7B7z5yA_PidJ73SRmwpIvHylP8byZKgNmc1EqdOAO4IfuVUAMIuo7TAmgdc0gM/s320/135_3643.JPG" /></a> Don't mind the dark circles under my eyes. Kyle is sporting his new coat!</div><div> </div><div>Few weeks later:<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkftvDqmbfE5cskB10IdX27FGicJjpJBYgX9HNb0M2_kD_aeAGlBAV5UffEFyEFDymfR1BspjTyPiCkeE_DZpOcAiF4CWF8keRJctMhWgHKtM9KNyx-2k5bGFVZOQlFX1wMyn_F26Dlu10/s1600/P1050035.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561387753261067058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkftvDqmbfE5cskB10IdX27FGicJjpJBYgX9HNb0M2_kD_aeAGlBAV5UffEFyEFDymfR1BspjTyPiCkeE_DZpOcAiF4CWF8keRJctMhWgHKtM9KNyx-2k5bGFVZOQlFX1wMyn_F26Dlu10/s320/P1050035.JPG" /></a> My oldest brother Adam and his girlfriend came out to visit. It was so good to see them and actually have some One on one time with Adam. By the time I remebered him, he had moved out of the house and was in the Army. We had a lot of fun together and even though my family is different, we know how to have some fun :)<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7Gs8oFDAqb_q7N1bAgSRhDLThvh4E6xZm8IdMtiVTxv5ddfj6xuaA_z0Cb1hxR-PmLpjh08IfxBJTGgCXTjTd679HegcuovMAkQlh9FzDZ2kmT1h5_oyfO5KrU-Dm3W5hVL8D66rtRInB/s1600/P1050039.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561387750111205282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7Gs8oFDAqb_q7N1bAgSRhDLThvh4E6xZm8IdMtiVTxv5ddfj6xuaA_z0Cb1hxR-PmLpjh08IfxBJTGgCXTjTd679HegcuovMAkQlh9FzDZ2kmT1h5_oyfO5KrU-Dm3W5hVL8D66rtRInB/s320/P1050039.JPG" /></a> Bailey on her horsey that Graum-mom gave her for Christmas<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbl4kNjzUgHZZy0vkXYQF0EaRyOthJ6uRsskgVcfWSNoJiMpMXyE1MaGuAmna3_9pcVsompXICGOP3DFKg6DWOgHR792L7KlUBG9dhTnjG0o3pqgqRZ3_wg_4Y8G8FQNtx_9zBx3lvVlqM/s1600/PC310005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561386921813347314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbl4kNjzUgHZZy0vkXYQF0EaRyOthJ6uRsskgVcfWSNoJiMpMXyE1MaGuAmna3_9pcVsompXICGOP3DFKg6DWOgHR792L7KlUBG9dhTnjG0o3pqgqRZ3_wg_4Y8G8FQNtx_9zBx3lvVlqM/s320/PC310005.JPG" /></a> Ashley and Jake came down for New Years and we had game night and took the girls sledding. It was about 20 degrees and freezing outside but we still had some fun! </div><div>This is Brynn and Bailey.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHRkasnxhvADrZEYyl7CoHmRCP6ZxGhG8rSr0d-qOHa0Ot4h21p8WOK4QhiQWYc__6owcjHkCH1C0zZ_Df2nw6WC24p9rcst9hj81o64AepeZF1_athIXXDTupaAWSzOYBbyGp6PqFaSPk/s1600/PC310008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561386915290588370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHRkasnxhvADrZEYyl7CoHmRCP6ZxGhG8rSr0d-qOHa0Ot4h21p8WOK4QhiQWYc__6owcjHkCH1C0zZ_Df2nw6WC24p9rcst9hj81o64AepeZF1_athIXXDTupaAWSzOYBbyGp6PqFaSPk/s320/PC310008.JPG" /></a> Bailey wasn't too sure about all this! haha<br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7-ZiZk-I7DqFomdvq4o5ZpBCXLSSZkQ3lRhaiGQDIPduUyB1q9AULfQTotOcGUmw0azkANgh0mYYkUKLFbkVpQOgNZsp58Ixf3-eDBZRMDgak_9Cz8tbgAw_1rBPoY1mDq1BaEl4aocoC/s1600/PC310020.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561386903021223186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7-ZiZk-I7DqFomdvq4o5ZpBCXLSSZkQ3lRhaiGQDIPduUyB1q9AULfQTotOcGUmw0azkANgh0mYYkUKLFbkVpQOgNZsp58Ixf3-eDBZRMDgak_9Cz8tbgAw_1rBPoY1mDq1BaEl4aocoC/s320/PC310020.JPG" /></a> Brynn just chilled the whole time, it was Bailey causing all the fuss.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yGJpRZ2Wbp7PzWUVb9t9Vvd3ivB9Rdyje1VIIkDizxTTd8m8IffuCRk-pskZwd8VMCRTb1I9EuHE2TJ47RfvXKKgnO9V5Xij5m0rqdN7HB-zBx8tzVQTVm3AUnEdhc1QrH6QpM6jjPti/s1600/PC310023.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561386889228057266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yGJpRZ2Wbp7PzWUVb9t9Vvd3ivB9Rdyje1VIIkDizxTTd8m8IffuCRk-pskZwd8VMCRTb1I9EuHE2TJ47RfvXKKgnO9V5Xij5m0rqdN7HB-zBx8tzVQTVm3AUnEdhc1QrH6QpM6jjPti/s320/PC310023.JPG" /></a> This is how Bailey preferred sledding. We would send her down head first and she would go real fast and then start laughing. Thats my girl! Fast and Furious!!</div><div> </div><div>That is how we ended our 2010. It was a GREAT year and I can't wait to have another one!<br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-68572348034111230322010-12-28T13:06:00.000-08:002010-12-28T13:34:58.484-08:00Nov 2010, Florida again!!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB2BUTCK7B34N8SN3952dtZomKMy8ZWbDsBlLbm4PjG2wAhogK8CHhLw29NIYS_q88uY7npFIrOyyKyZznZz2Wc2qXYR3IjDZb-OTSVcNGZvEKpRdNBZDIFY5D0Nf_6Kn4MY6phqpGuhEd/s1600/135_3330.JPG"></a><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">In mid November we took another trip to Florida for my neice, Taylor's, baptism! Most the family was able to come minus Heidi and Mark plus their spouses. We made it into a little family reunion and all 12 grandchildren/cousins were able to be together and play. </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">These pictures are in reverse order and I'm not going to take the time to move them! So from the end of the trip to the beginning:</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">We ened our trip with a beautiful sunset on the beach. Breathtaking!! </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844849919356498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDwePRDHN9bCEdUkoHtol-3pa3Hgx1BUhQGQGyPiyeZC4Mkzt_q7EMwkyVW-mGp-k1WIiq_wt3H5atlAK3B8a2OmdagRw2zjx0LuSG0OS6aGJrmMArZFqJgc1r9O0tAk0Tkx6GvFFX-r3m/s320/135_3429.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844860148879426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwUA1BR4D8o4nQEobZ_rO66xiEwxcCHWNv67bt9mvzGxQgLv6pTTG_6iplak4TUKoMQ51lSuHYDKsQHJeaJLkg0pdnrDl8KZ90_64CVzs2oBEEapCNnsatX1lJXVjKeFjK2psTnAcfkE4V/s320/135_3418.JPG" />Bailey at first was scared of the sand in her feet, then she loved every minute of it!<br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555848162842869986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNMISU0SmXlw-L6IQc2w9H01uoRRzgvYgECQozoxJkPvK5iyPOvcBnSX_EuMeAd6QUNa67ieonMfINI-65TwMNrdtR8ivprFx4ZVZBWE2zAScNAleHYiQq5btevMg7BN12OnAF4YNU8g9K/s320/135_3317.JPG" /> <p align="center">Dad with all 12 of his grandchildren!<br /><br /></p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIJbAQrr4mGuudJ7zHoVaiZ0hxfmrXJh_AvBdJpKPJqSe4ZdMlu2-UomiG_ez_fh5Ywex9Ptx0FqZH30rQforWJleaegDqJUuuBF6DHTxEJSA0pUAJxjlPB__lIpEQsF1Q8-OV3_kRH84y/s1600/135_3393.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844847913203298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIJbAQrr4mGuudJ7zHoVaiZ0hxfmrXJh_AvBdJpKPJqSe4ZdMlu2-UomiG_ez_fh5Ywex9Ptx0FqZH30rQforWJleaegDqJUuuBF6DHTxEJSA0pUAJxjlPB__lIpEQsF1Q8-OV3_kRH84y/s320/135_3393.JPG" /></a> When the Wileys get together, we PARTAY!!! The boys singing and dancing ALL night long! So fun to watch and join in on.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8cxby26TKBDFyk8WqqPyypiEc71g5ezO21IVq7bDpIfqYs90Va0EzeR-jzgSQs3Vu8rIU-VnpqzRegdom7zty9QieIF7GaRjNE7DlmasxsH3jxdtKZHpck2gDCKW9Z5y5ieuDzpbsMQwP/s1600/135_3365.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844842770943378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8cxby26TKBDFyk8WqqPyypiEc71g5ezO21IVq7bDpIfqYs90Va0EzeR-jzgSQs3Vu8rIU-VnpqzRegdom7zty9QieIF7GaRjNE7DlmasxsH3jxdtKZHpck2gDCKW9Z5y5ieuDzpbsMQwP/s320/135_3365.JPG" /></a> 10 of the 12 cousins trying to fit on one little car.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik1zd4ZmXdvdu-Ey6xxgS6nQBENRHkXOkCclkeySJ7OOCay3iFjbGUtCRBiZmkrccUD5ruibWIU7gDyULueqz4wzBV0c1cvbUGxHV_n3PrqyC_9Z-CeUr2qjqYAUTYYskK-Ypqn7ga87T-/s1600/135_3337.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844054214146066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik1zd4ZmXdvdu-Ey6xxgS6nQBENRHkXOkCclkeySJ7OOCay3iFjbGUtCRBiZmkrccUD5ruibWIU7gDyULueqz4wzBV0c1cvbUGxHV_n3PrqyC_9Z-CeUr2qjqYAUTYYskK-Ypqn7ga87T-/s320/135_3337.JPG" /></a> The luncheon after the baptism. Me with my 4 older brothers and Taylor<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVkLSXThI2vOYUE1eai-OjQlDJzrLcLKI3PmhuDGpeGlZ0PsdALIJcNSarHbUW3618zllY5Um49gCvvJJqhpY4D8YEZaleaoH84T0qyIM1K1kSkgwkubChF0W0qojd0Zerm-uRLwAW24nR/s1600/135_3330.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844045128960258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVkLSXThI2vOYUE1eai-OjQlDJzrLcLKI3PmhuDGpeGlZ0PsdALIJcNSarHbUW3618zllY5Um49gCvvJJqhpY4D8YEZaleaoH84T0qyIM1K1kSkgwkubChF0W0qojd0Zerm-uRLwAW24nR/s320/135_3330.JPG" /></a> The boys acting tough, as always!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJszIRI5igiii3ctx9ZrvulviyYdw3Rt8stAruEkU-OqfamDZ4YN2ahFEDXWkF6_72nOZHsKsPAClQ7worlEmk3uwTkMYoqnS9kTrHntM9obMs_5HNubRjIftsGIQr_b-T7fY7a08t_8j_/s1600/135_3291.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844043544439970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJszIRI5igiii3ctx9ZrvulviyYdw3Rt8stAruEkU-OqfamDZ4YN2ahFEDXWkF6_72nOZHsKsPAClQ7worlEmk3uwTkMYoqnS9kTrHntM9obMs_5HNubRjIftsGIQr_b-T7fY7a08t_8j_/s320/135_3291.JPG" /></a> The girls LOVING their time with Kyle!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr7kNOavQSfVJOhQWr8XfiCBx8FsA-E9dJEqxPUsJ1UGoId0hORph68l32XJlq4vXpKPMo8nf1eSda_xYDGYu_IAlzw1_OsyYWaD5rNz2ASBQz0l9u_DzNqAnUQhYZ3rsTOMDM29I8Df4h/s1600/135_3257.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844036881218738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr7kNOavQSfVJOhQWr8XfiCBx8FsA-E9dJEqxPUsJ1UGoId0hORph68l32XJlq4vXpKPMo8nf1eSda_xYDGYu_IAlzw1_OsyYWaD5rNz2ASBQz0l9u_DzNqAnUQhYZ3rsTOMDM29I8Df4h/s320/135_3257.JPG" /></a> Bailey finally okay with the sand<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDjh7PqLNBbmlnT1M-85oVdY-H8uu4cY8wnfCUa93ZuHoyHPyPT3JlrVUGrCuwuUbaOu36JRqha0-gKVsqr7q6RCj3deI9ZLFjtF_BjsZCm_0HLUUZwNtvzaWBqQxYLbLq_aN1BcieAWPh/s1600/135_3254.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555844031375184082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDjh7PqLNBbmlnT1M-85oVdY-H8uu4cY8wnfCUa93ZuHoyHPyPT3JlrVUGrCuwuUbaOu36JRqha0-gKVsqr7q6RCj3deI9ZLFjtF_BjsZCm_0HLUUZwNtvzaWBqQxYLbLq_aN1BcieAWPh/s320/135_3254.JPG" /></a> Doogy Pile on MOM!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSZpPU0yJsJ3PB2mIGXo_I7WTWoxsjwdbMerJ2VyE7rbtB8JHC5mfnCZ8Mxx_A4ILwYIuEoz_bM5re1ZQY-PZP24t1iTKEF_je0IOMpC3IwelupXd19WZoJVhyTgbanYfaLVLlCgkYYg59/s1600/135_3178.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555843305987287762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSZpPU0yJsJ3PB2mIGXo_I7WTWoxsjwdbMerJ2VyE7rbtB8JHC5mfnCZ8Mxx_A4ILwYIuEoz_bM5re1ZQY-PZP24t1iTKEF_je0IOMpC3IwelupXd19WZoJVhyTgbanYfaLVLlCgkYYg59/s320/135_3178.JPG" /></a> OMG...the moment came when all of our dreams came true! Bailey is obsessed with Mickey Mouse Clubhouse 3 times a morning. We were the last people they let in to meet Mickey and Minnie! I was so excited. Bailey was so tired by this point but she still enjoyed meeting her idols :) Maybe I enjoyed it a little more, I cannot tell a lie :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ-o-nxPzuGqLNyytg7l9XPOUn-Xf_MLGEQYXbP5e2RuwpxAjjIyoS3FMkcDEXqErTD02mIYth-zMXMq7LbKG2rc5gTtHLLSxzhM_XoRJJysDGWiAbwqd4unyDDQl0uIi_-Z_N66IjiDu2/s1600/135_3148.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555843296718681250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ-o-nxPzuGqLNyytg7l9XPOUn-Xf_MLGEQYXbP5e2RuwpxAjjIyoS3FMkcDEXqErTD02mIYth-zMXMq7LbKG2rc5gTtHLLSxzhM_XoRJJysDGWiAbwqd4unyDDQl0uIi_-Z_N66IjiDu2/s320/135_3148.JPG" /></a><br />She was a trooper in the tea cups. Aliyah insisted we spin FAST!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_0RObkMzGXdapDEQuPvBqlr4XNQW20AUBIvBWnICXXbe16T6l-9WQAlEbJIyHnIVdkDaQkWTuYMjQLnEAsC3fi_es7CubPPAF2CvsOOmfnqAZZ7BTixRWHLTEtq-Atv0OBpw0FDA72Dqi/s1600/135_3124.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555843292356967842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_0RObkMzGXdapDEQuPvBqlr4XNQW20AUBIvBWnICXXbe16T6l-9WQAlEbJIyHnIVdkDaQkWTuYMjQLnEAsC3fi_es7CubPPAF2CvsOOmfnqAZZ7BTixRWHLTEtq-Atv0OBpw0FDA72Dqi/s320/135_3124.JPG" /></a> Bailey went on every single ride we went on except Space Mountain. She loves the adrenaline just like her parents!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzsjEojMt5HgyyHEAfIjo3KDd65U4PuITRISQXOtqzHxBRmADVkGXJZjXNLWdlXhAtjob8b7H8moHh6A_WUI6iacuOmvsv6J3iQEdgF-nbMdXYLkwHHLFT5bSs0HY2ZmyLcxEUT-cavn4q/s1600/135_3115.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555843284939929666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzsjEojMt5HgyyHEAfIjo3KDd65U4PuITRISQXOtqzHxBRmADVkGXJZjXNLWdlXhAtjob8b7H8moHh6A_WUI6iacuOmvsv6J3iQEdgF-nbMdXYLkwHHLFT5bSs0HY2ZmyLcxEUT-cavn4q/s320/135_3115.JPG" /></a> The girls!! My sister-in-law Tiffeny, with her two girls, taylor and Aliyah, My mom, and Bailey<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl108a4j_1gBbZmAfKKO_RFtENW9zUTxXhZT8xhKoOrWFuvbA7DOPbG4Gz3h5_-DC8liIuBUgVMZO01FOII4qgW3zSlBp_N-dPSVp7dJEtd9xs9qtwd95Wo66lEDbG46WkSHAPFUcpjtx9/s1600/135_3111.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555843274659664546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl108a4j_1gBbZmAfKKO_RFtENW9zUTxXhZT8xhKoOrWFuvbA7DOPbG4Gz3h5_-DC8liIuBUgVMZO01FOII4qgW3zSlBp_N-dPSVp7dJEtd9xs9qtwd95Wo66lEDbG46WkSHAPFUcpjtx9/s320/135_3111.JPG" /></a> I think Kyle was WAY more excited than any of the children. This was his first time at Disney World and they even gave him a shirt pin to prove it!!</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>We had a blast and it was so good to hang out with my family and actually even meet a few of them for the first time. I love my family even though we may be a little different!! We also got to visit with some friends while we were there. I will be back in FLORIDA for Michele's wedding in April!!! Hopefully some more beach time for me :)<br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-69674771948200159252010-11-03T17:35:00.000-07:002010-11-03T20:31:00.200-07:00October!<div> Oh October!!! It has come and gone so fast! October is the month that life starts to get busy. It brings so many new and exciting things. When October hits, the leaves start to change and fall, the snow makes it's first appearance, the crafting side of me really comes out, the house gets decorated, the coats comes out, weird transactions in the closets, and most of all, the weight gain begins!!<br /></div><div> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535523724854533954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5-VphWc6gM5d-zNL-RbgrskcdG_Df8Kt5SGNQyTR3LViTaqXUN5ehogswMr24gBk_l_bOY8P_GsHup9THQ4dQknnwgmH0GMtj7NnZVhEYbQsM8S3MDOle5oVamvthdD4V-69mguc7LAEo/s320/1022001222.jpg" />This was my lates project. It is so dang cute and really not that complicated! If I can do it, you can too. My friend Ashley and I went and bought these letters at Wood Connection and just used homemade Modge Pog (2/3 c. Elmers glue, 1/3 c. water), scrapbook paper, paint, and glitter! We are planning on doing one for Thanksgiving and Christmas!<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535523713219658258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrjPvWH5wkc3gRbwDyUfNoBW4RIN0Q2qObP5IuSWKDwEAArQgn3alzIr4FQtpS2p2wTeGjVBgTzR9AGPE9Uh5qBUrkTDmnkXGiZJHIqb_Vo_2rVt-BIK6E9hiVD5tPtxW9U7fzy-LtPvG0/s320/1020001011.jpg" />This is Bailey's punk rocker outsit. She has started giving me these frowny faces and then when I give one back to her she puts her head down and smiles while acting shy. It's so cute!<br /><div></div><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535523707394811330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizkPzNSkHoKoK7J5HeuzA3gAYw7HBCHOvPEOH_Xt9262cgttz9d8vPXjRJZG-zOzefWcuxB5hkyLD58yq7xTPFPyG_6xfwRLUQx9F2MmdAnNGjzTHyhD6G0TV2XFkQI6eGJcT0LZmjGVfp/s320/1101001707.jpg" />I bought Bailey this back pack for our Florida trip in 2 weeks. I think she is adorable how she just keeps it on and will walk about the house. She lookes like such a big girl, ready for school :)<br /><br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535491677774703442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFctBxCcOAB_05Kh3tFGD5xbGGNynANCVVpjzBvRNlQ9HpC6_PZFcuXC7CIXIcEM0hkr-RXfDVgAMlnivWDIT4iWoLPfglT4xybfwR0-kRptYmQ5j7Somcgtj5E-XVdTsv-3m4E7_kZcIO/s320/100_2952.JPG" /></div>So the start of October I bought her the pumpkin basket. Everytime we went for walks, she would bring her basket and pick up everyones fall leaving in their grass. It was so funny. Then we had to bring the leaves home and show them off. When she went to bed I would throw them away and we would start over the next day.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihqPnDVNmS9RnTKZTyqsHWBissn2bQNU9INzuAma64WML0u6hlAz6KwngM-2xa6LUp55YEzLsKQHguUAjEBmC2e3vXAHHOg3-IecBXFfEIhvaZ2ksBY6XHezEJWYMVWMVYakqhmy4hDKvp/s1600/100_2947.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535491675889252130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihqPnDVNmS9RnTKZTyqsHWBissn2bQNU9INzuAma64WML0u6hlAz6KwngM-2xa6LUp55YEzLsKQHguUAjEBmC2e3vXAHHOg3-IecBXFfEIhvaZ2ksBY6XHezEJWYMVWMVYakqhmy4hDKvp/s320/100_2947.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhktOD3uCuYnfPk72dP_65hxGfAB2oAxgA4eJGmK9R8RFBH5L_WRbaax5QXqDVprRbkDd704-kFXPesvbkbLpy8oak7jzPMw6G6oTDejMM1iz3sZxgWTn5jrLLTUOX9g_-UjrztAJoiwxJy/s1600/100_2953.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535491662937584738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhktOD3uCuYnfPk72dP_65hxGfAB2oAxgA4eJGmK9R8RFBH5L_WRbaax5QXqDVprRbkDd704-kFXPesvbkbLpy8oak7jzPMw6G6oTDejMM1iz3sZxgWTn5jrLLTUOX9g_-UjrztAJoiwxJy/s320/100_2953.JPG" /></a> Bailey has gotten just enough hair to put little pig tails in. This has only happened once!! She is not a girly girl and runs away from me when I try to get near her hair. These only lasted about 2 mins then they were gone. It was a valid effort though! Now she just looks like she had a mullet!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxISKV894q0Sqk1fXZUeW7Jqu-guTHW37IALM09l08jSm0d8tjZbVfJoYDFJbTqjV1emyKGQ-o8khIXwZN6Wkgf4Q_5cAQ8rZ1Co8rtb_vwm-gtHVPDEio_jh81M4bkNcDCCOfwmZYoptz/s1600/100_2974.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535491653947811522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxISKV894q0Sqk1fXZUeW7Jqu-guTHW37IALM09l08jSm0d8tjZbVfJoYDFJbTqjV1emyKGQ-o8khIXwZN6Wkgf4Q_5cAQ8rZ1Co8rtb_vwm-gtHVPDEio_jh81M4bkNcDCCOfwmZYoptz/s320/100_2974.JPG" /></a> Ashley and I also dressed up our girls this month and had a Fall photo shoot. I made this tutu for Bailey. Also, so easy!! Elastic, 4 1/2 yards of toule, and Wallaaaa....a cute Tutu! We went to a pumpkin patch and they girls weren't very cooperative! I have some good pics but Ashley has then on her camera!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcasb2p9o6Z_EmP_P3cEqqfKhct5BkOWztqG0Bp7YP3Cg8LN_hbX_XjaJOtiWsMHGda-41OKzjdqQfqsR-zDqOHWtJM_oS3gVM9-lyNC9MsiN8xvPelx0ivG-mbQT9lYFvDKSOoS4dUkhz/s1600/100_2973.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535491650569103698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcasb2p9o6Z_EmP_P3cEqqfKhct5BkOWztqG0Bp7YP3Cg8LN_hbX_XjaJOtiWsMHGda-41OKzjdqQfqsR-zDqOHWtJM_oS3gVM9-lyNC9MsiN8xvPelx0ivG-mbQT9lYFvDKSOoS4dUkhz/s320/100_2973.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikXHn_fSDhBLrXQQNyXb08DE6O596Z3bq0t3QW8CpBSaw_Y1D8y7imaFSnMM06Cpf2Ps6hMWXwz9bd3WEe8sc5Tvou9Ak5o3wx-V-zkVtLxxtrkZ0J-Zrbcw8UCazy0KEMAbvYQqvxGMlh/s1600/100_2998.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535490559410576706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikXHn_fSDhBLrXQQNyXb08DE6O596Z3bq0t3QW8CpBSaw_Y1D8y7imaFSnMM06Cpf2Ps6hMWXwz9bd3WEe8sc5Tvou9Ak5o3wx-V-zkVtLxxtrkZ0J-Zrbcw8UCazy0KEMAbvYQqvxGMlh/s320/100_2998.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvMFSp3Q3abO_IgUR9q7wlt3acoGD11sA0IPUJNG2-Wph4VQRKFQO-grsuogvtiQyxR7K9DbcGznEaSCE9dbotFtCzkcSGqG43nnk7oZWOgL9F7dVORKd4Z_GCu2p5fcfR6Zsvsgnk4z5Q/s1600/100_3004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535490548916532882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvMFSp3Q3abO_IgUR9q7wlt3acoGD11sA0IPUJNG2-Wph4VQRKFQO-grsuogvtiQyxR7K9DbcGznEaSCE9dbotFtCzkcSGqG43nnk7oZWOgL9F7dVORKd4Z_GCu2p5fcfR6Zsvsgnk4z5Q/s320/100_3004.JPG" /></a> Then we met up with Katy, Jason, and Kya and went to Thanksgiving point for a good ol time! Bailey and Kya are already BFF's. They had all sorts of fun things for the kids and Adults to do.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzcbINfVD8A25QPFhgLWvbyl0LBnzbl7JRzUsht6amhUmsFO8QaaIPd2gEpu6Z6r_Ec-Vjpc8Ap3OyDRmKx2IX7IkXgNU11lEEfMJyEejUqSmwp-_ylkYfo3r24EhxGAKghdiQ8M4hkln0/s1600/100_3002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535490546847831858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzcbINfVD8A25QPFhgLWvbyl0LBnzbl7JRzUsht6amhUmsFO8QaaIPd2gEpu6Z6r_Ec-Vjpc8Ap3OyDRmKx2IX7IkXgNU11lEEfMJyEejUqSmwp-_ylkYfo3r24EhxGAKghdiQ8M4hkln0/s320/100_3002.JPG" /></a> Family Photo<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSWhdgH57KKN0viBjcrLaUza65462Szd2vnLvh-5YfBxGTIOdBU9_l2BcSM1ZxFJJOYbaMETDsSofgeaWCCPtLDZeFoL7GUsVyeJ-jALkkt-Fpyo_0KFiLFoqq04syB2qN0JUB25fwHYQi/s1600/100_3009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535490536101180626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSWhdgH57KKN0viBjcrLaUza65462Szd2vnLvh-5YfBxGTIOdBU9_l2BcSM1ZxFJJOYbaMETDsSofgeaWCCPtLDZeFoL7GUsVyeJ-jALkkt-Fpyo_0KFiLFoqq04syB2qN0JUB25fwHYQi/s320/100_3009.JPG" /></a> They had this jumping pad on the ground....SO MUCH FUN!! I was laughing so hard I had a sore throat at the end. The girls loved it and so did we! I'm glad I haven't completely grown up so I can still play and have fun :)<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI-Jj6Sjjtv2tPzrUqAp3aEfBK4VK2k3D8SQI4rqLIwPN-ZE7DSPLWaNcAQr0bfdMV4CGYkMNCwvB_0aMrJThq4-HD1-WgfVJzaQA029QorB6sH3m4hhvGTY3MAjEgQPG4A5IMZyu83qVa/s1600/100_3016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535490530530374386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI-Jj6Sjjtv2tPzrUqAp3aEfBK4VK2k3D8SQI4rqLIwPN-ZE7DSPLWaNcAQr0bfdMV4CGYkMNCwvB_0aMrJThq4-HD1-WgfVJzaQA029QorB6sH3m4hhvGTY3MAjEgQPG4A5IMZyu83qVa/s320/100_3016.JPG" /></a><br />Bailey loved the cow train. Notice how I had to oil my legs and hips to fit!! Ya, not meant for big hipped mommas :)<br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0A7zYCv-Yc_yQeoC-AfQo3Hlu9ws8jJwAVOGS4Qql_xS4NsT1mquslbZIRzNowhjUAjH-gXqwdIKa8H60E9Z1JpuItWYBuHAqlrEFBTab7Bauu_vZ23h53_i4dxoTa76_bfOT9a54URlU/s1600/100_3046.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535488832613141474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0A7zYCv-Yc_yQeoC-AfQo3Hlu9ws8jJwAVOGS4Qql_xS4NsT1mquslbZIRzNowhjUAjH-gXqwdIKa8H60E9Z1JpuItWYBuHAqlrEFBTab7Bauu_vZ23h53_i4dxoTa76_bfOT9a54URlU/s320/100_3046.JPG" /></a> Bailey in her cowgirl hat and tutu, she was running around saying, "Yee haw!"<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjspsrClrp_5_kBYBpfWkKodQjJHLFbEIblvBTx6XyqxTw0E9R4FIGhsSOElKau-emldDOSKAb60ZC9ZChgfdVfvN2uOnJgJ9-HYNWAZSvkW_xJmf9Cu1CH2tQ1Mo2EZgeaVGdanoVOO7D-/s1600/100_3066.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535488828766193890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjspsrClrp_5_kBYBpfWkKodQjJHLFbEIblvBTx6XyqxTw0E9R4FIGhsSOElKau-emldDOSKAb60ZC9ZChgfdVfvN2uOnJgJ9-HYNWAZSvkW_xJmf9Cu1CH2tQ1Mo2EZgeaVGdanoVOO7D-/s320/100_3066.JPG" /></a> Then the snow came about 2 weeks ago. It only lasted a few hours, just long enough to play in it! I took Bailey out in her Jammies and coat. The first thing she did was sit down and eat it!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVfx_1oe-8u3oTplEGcFZoIvHHPUrPZCuHKsLpi4HW1uQUr_IImLkeSsP3Wa1kmZFSGLP6HNc8xuEXZplXHPKQICNFDvjniO27j2o9-4aHxdtTa0mSthmtLAJlc1fngRylV_pdOCzNA9MM/s1600/100_3059.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535488819629439394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVfx_1oe-8u3oTplEGcFZoIvHHPUrPZCuHKsLpi4HW1uQUr_IImLkeSsP3Wa1kmZFSGLP6HNc8xuEXZplXHPKQICNFDvjniO27j2o9-4aHxdtTa0mSthmtLAJlc1fngRylV_pdOCzNA9MM/s320/100_3059.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS-FRQDpVCSZL_0ZtmVHAiOhWOHs2gAEq63ULoeTW6IeUFvd2iJvEJrT98q8mGNJVrb2uVuMep5sFVcXvnHqy4KnuKH_iW_GV2PkPE4aFS6ZS5tUnvNX8ZqCMYc-zf8P_sdUzyQFfncNpH/s1600/100_3073.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535488814560362754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS-FRQDpVCSZL_0ZtmVHAiOhWOHs2gAEq63ULoeTW6IeUFvd2iJvEJrT98q8mGNJVrb2uVuMep5sFVcXvnHqy4KnuKH_iW_GV2PkPE4aFS6ZS5tUnvNX8ZqCMYc-zf8P_sdUzyQFfncNpH/s320/100_3073.JPG" /></a> This is her frowny face again. Notice how I taught her how to put the olives on her fingers. She got such a tickle out of that!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR1jMzK4mqsMaYoHEw1APCrHKh5-QTmx6A7i4dFwXutrY6wBtXu4DtD8M_9oDveyX4C7JUugmHa_q2OYa6pj1h0WGnQIwwlq5dAQNUrIDE-oTizETaCAQ6iSTHkVEl72akzKopuWDeT1nV/s1600/100_3082.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535487914044971298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR1jMzK4mqsMaYoHEw1APCrHKh5-QTmx6A7i4dFwXutrY6wBtXu4DtD8M_9oDveyX4C7JUugmHa_q2OYa6pj1h0WGnQIwwlq5dAQNUrIDE-oTizETaCAQ6iSTHkVEl72akzKopuWDeT1nV/s320/100_3082.JPG" /></a> Yea! Then Halloween came! I have been waiting 6 years to have an excuse to go back out trick or treating! I worked until 5am Saturday morning, so when I woke up, I went to craft day for church, then Bailey went down for a nap, then we got dressed and ready in our costumes and headed out to our first Halloween Party. Then to the Grandparents for visiting and trick or treating. It had rained real hard and was freezing so Bailey didn't last that long. Then we went to another Party, then back home for some more trick or treating. She liked it much better the 2nd time around. We got home and traditionally, I poured out the candy and we all took our turn picking out which pieces we wanted :) Bailey got shafted...shhh, dont tell her :)<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha_v4JdV7RV7RYqRsds0I8uKkJYe0QRlanIDxTv7cGVc69GxeBzHqTC9WJ-4bnQIZ122cQ-NaUbK6ntL11CQuIA2tZ33MfwiCTSomCCQ2a3dZYiwjUfvTrJAeey3IxLRjXPptHN62Q3C08/s1600/100_3090.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535487906326411538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha_v4JdV7RV7RYqRsds0I8uKkJYe0QRlanIDxTv7cGVc69GxeBzHqTC9WJ-4bnQIZ122cQ-NaUbK6ntL11CQuIA2tZ33MfwiCTSomCCQ2a3dZYiwjUfvTrJAeey3IxLRjXPptHN62Q3C08/s320/100_3090.JPG" /></a>Aww, a family of scare crows...CUTE!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWZZHROcQ97GIE3Lrg8Zd5e8Pi8pF6AiETzaIkdBMcHa9UVaawxQRJF7ntPCSi32vHdfg_ZQqDaqPZbSqcDNR25VSpPAbTHXf0GCYCelWQ3GAVleiZa47uI_qZeXKbnZWUEgW8i5Y3itFR/s1600/100_3094.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535487893295259634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWZZHROcQ97GIE3Lrg8Zd5e8Pi8pF6AiETzaIkdBMcHa9UVaawxQRJF7ntPCSi32vHdfg_ZQqDaqPZbSqcDNR25VSpPAbTHXf0GCYCelWQ3GAVleiZa47uI_qZeXKbnZWUEgW8i5Y3itFR/s320/100_3094.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbvdQf1YCcJ_Svh7Wh94OrLpg2k8PANHm1qC15lKRDVuHqte2VZSueVOeK5lI3zwvTyYyIuLx3VkFaQWJd4yjd8Phqo6rv3VU3BtfwWoxmumuOMfNVaAXHqk2FADWjXLeN8oHu3x6EPwbH/s1600/100_3101.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535487885394347250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbvdQf1YCcJ_Svh7Wh94OrLpg2k8PANHm1qC15lKRDVuHqte2VZSueVOeK5lI3zwvTyYyIuLx3VkFaQWJd4yjd8Phqo6rv3VU3BtfwWoxmumuOMfNVaAXHqk2FADWjXLeN8oHu3x6EPwbH/s320/100_3101.JPG" /></a> <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTJXlWhlcYsJFZwmSh9tHcKGiKaA5XLQPrXh9F6QwEghZrsIbGU_33oPchzXILrqxold3-XvIs6rTyTGZod7rT3SHl53TYZsHH3q0kZxO8vusTEDIx3n-t7woPeJk-6C4CUMsXttl0Z9UG/s1600/100_3104.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535487880910634386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTJXlWhlcYsJFZwmSh9tHcKGiKaA5XLQPrXh9F6QwEghZrsIbGU_33oPchzXILrqxold3-XvIs6rTyTGZod7rT3SHl53TYZsHH3q0kZxO8vusTEDIx3n-t7woPeJk-6C4CUMsXttl0Z9UG/s320/100_3104.JPG" /></a> She was more interested in the umbrella than she bucket of candy!</div><div>Every house we went to she tried to push past the people and go into their homes. haha</div><div>Good thing she is cute!</div><div> </div><div>Bailey is such a joy to have around. She makes me laugh so much each day. She also makes me want to pull my hair out too, oh wait, she does that for me. I love watching her learn and grow, but with that comes frustration while in public places. Bailey is also showing her independance by never wanting to eat!! She loves to play with the food instead. She loves to dance, play with any size of ball, push her stroller or shopping carts, scream, walk around with a pretend pen and paper, play in the extra water in the dishwater, good at napping and sleeping at night for the moment, loves to do anything that grown ups do. </div><div> </div><div>Oh yes, we put her on the Big potty the other day and read her a book, all of a sudden, she started going Potty! Kyle and I were so amazed, she shouted!!! It scared that pee away and she started screaming and tried jumping off the toilet! It was so awesome but now she is kinda scared to get back on, so back to square 1. haha</div><div> </div><div>Bailey, Mommy and Daddy love you! Thanks for the good time thus far. Muaw ;}<br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-50263508790372248852010-10-05T21:23:00.000-07:002010-10-05T22:02:02.814-07:0015 month updateBailey is 15 months old! I have lost the time of writing everything down due to the fact that I am busy, busy, busy! Bailey is a beautiful, bright, cheerful girl who is always on the go. She LOVES her momma and we have the best of times together every single day.<br /><div> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524788397844102722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Nsm4cBxRdtnbUf0rKRhZXYCBdKZLB3b8G1PpcXjMjgSJvJWVxxvb9B5yt3vQzPmXg3Jfm9xz070pOr6-UO7SaLproX91PItFouW4vpIGsjQX02Qc_rKb6F2slXPm4u-hiBosdXd9Q6tw/s320/100_0097.JPG" /></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524788619666834722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY6h9QAUOiXqfl-eFee2zAFtIU9zV0J7F2wXO-ZhKklBZd-hLww0Kg5bHbHRG_8aM0DDU8fcVn-yEb11vjIkyMjkkOck2ZOPo-5Z4mrb9xywTbXlBEZC0je2WqmWVUfAV4IELpw_0mavTM/s320/100_0098.JPG" /></div><div align="center">This is how my sweet loving girl greets me everytime I come home to her. </div><div> </div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524788410962797874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvkFQxVwtKb0hNOjc0tItqPT6GkzzZ6YZs8cM5M51Wq8m-ANGklyWv1PcFlWuHUCuim3edFrzEK4kH6HeifeHaut-VtmRuIdMMJRqouTBUYCLC4RcoSb7m9fJkax9uByNP9do9Mf2zqCLP/s320/0809001525a.jpg" /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOlNBbOoVzCWE9lrBrxi4t5k0qtkSb65pJyVGG8aOtYBRZEbmnUPruQxVzSCteLavI05rGXKiPYn37nW1EAiJbZ4kEc16oRp5_nN9tOQGTrX4oL0SCj-tiJrfDcMJ-dpGlVsdgr5OAAA-h/s1600/139_2800.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524788406079158850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOlNBbOoVzCWE9lrBrxi4t5k0qtkSb65pJyVGG8aOtYBRZEbmnUPruQxVzSCteLavI05rGXKiPYn37nW1EAiJbZ4kEc16oRp5_nN9tOQGTrX4oL0SCj-tiJrfDcMJ-dpGlVsdgr5OAAA-h/s320/139_2800.JPG" /></a> Baileys Favorite things:</div><div align="center">Dogs, Dogs, and more Dogs!</div><div align="center">Mickey Mouse Clubhouse 3 times daily</div><div align="center">Finding her nose, eyes, mouth, tongue, ears, teeth, knees, elbows, toes</div><div align="center">Throwing fits about anything and everything until I start singing</div><div align="center">Crawling around like a Horsey</div><div align="center">Reading books</div><div align="center">String cheese, cheese puffs, gold fish, Beef and potatoes</div><div align="center">Walks outside</div><div align="center">Hates diaper changes</div><div align="center">Loves to walk around with anything she can't have (pens, knives, forks)</div><div align="center">Climbs into the dishwasher</div><div align="center">Cuddles with momma</div><div align="center">Has to have something in BOTH hands at all times!</div><div align="center">She can say:</div><div align="center">Football, baseball, momma, dadda, ball, nigh-night, bottle, dog, thank you, love you,boobies, nose, eye, ouch, Uh-Oh, Nuh-Nah, Bubbles, Pee Pee, and she mimics anything we say.</div><div align="center">Bailey has lots of tricks and loves to show off for strangers or friends.</div><div align="center">Bailey is 24 lbs (70%)</div><div align="center">31 1/2 in. (75%)</div><div align="center">and her head is >95% at 48 cm. Haha, I hope it's full of brains. </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTM3SV_9uqKIjt7PghbhUh4hLZQ1Pv50jN0FsdiYpNirIcbvdYCiR2NzHO753nKPwto1xzmYQyWLAs1FtcxlfDrxbxpNpdeMaZOd4q1-SoIEY8gZ4wvlse2qYFCIGSzhVdimkxydfnAgEv/s1600/100_2832.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524788391365274626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTM3SV_9uqKIjt7PghbhUh4hLZQ1Pv50jN0FsdiYpNirIcbvdYCiR2NzHO753nKPwto1xzmYQyWLAs1FtcxlfDrxbxpNpdeMaZOd4q1-SoIEY8gZ4wvlse2qYFCIGSzhVdimkxydfnAgEv/s320/100_2832.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFin-VbHGU4dMnTFeMo2XaRUegD_QdfgkerxDm_x2FY0q9sx5hYNiTdwkJ7kerHF4LN_mFA60kwlfq5P-3ZKykaTtCNvaOLCeDSkKBz6fSpoxVkRMoOUbUYf86uuCbbXTDx4onHTiZ8gz9/s1600/0829001844.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524787615539533298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFin-VbHGU4dMnTFeMo2XaRUegD_QdfgkerxDm_x2FY0q9sx5hYNiTdwkJ7kerHF4LN_mFA60kwlfq5P-3ZKykaTtCNvaOLCeDSkKBz6fSpoxVkRMoOUbUYf86uuCbbXTDx4onHTiZ8gz9/s320/0829001844.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhddry3_fzTsl_TKjxtlZM6li88ZQGeBBmGaM-QoOc4c4ke-V78XWsAZQTDLyfTkjQvmBQiqyd6pcJMht2GepmetDRqnIBj1wZDXJSPtLobIfo-0q7AvmZjfLEXC3nCjaKY20num5RTDch7/s1600/0825001659.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524787608993028642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhddry3_fzTsl_TKjxtlZM6li88ZQGeBBmGaM-QoOc4c4ke-V78XWsAZQTDLyfTkjQvmBQiqyd6pcJMht2GepmetDRqnIBj1wZDXJSPtLobIfo-0q7AvmZjfLEXC3nCjaKY20num5RTDch7/s320/0825001659.jpg" /></a> She loves the water and her pool, even though it was FREEZING water!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjss-V0UhC83RPGyj8k7UJ4VKzwF2P1RjJcK2zgy2yyW9PElkRw7m0XC-uggXMsiP2okqKw6bcYdskKevl_DYqzVzjlocFPWbH-TSZDu-ECrkJKFpm8pHHdkk4emyd8x3SjX8sXPSjOfIz0/s1600/100_3873.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524787607200976146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjss-V0UhC83RPGyj8k7UJ4VKzwF2P1RjJcK2zgy2yyW9PElkRw7m0XC-uggXMsiP2okqKw6bcYdskKevl_DYqzVzjlocFPWbH-TSZDu-ECrkJKFpm8pHHdkk4emyd8x3SjX8sXPSjOfIz0/s320/100_3873.JPG" /></a> This was my birthday! Kyle blind folded me and drove me all around and then I ended up standing in front of an airplane that I then learn how to fly it! I took off and landed from Provo Airport and flew to Heber. Then Kyle and I switched and he flew us back. It was awesome and a great birthday present!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxna5GDgcxEiRifuuvfVV5s24uXDdOFAbdOw9haOKUIE5MgxGPD5GcTTRU7f8o5VdhyphenhyphenEripl-xfs8-Lhu5Tm-XFyIt_xer7p_xft2ex67IrNZdsPfsUbnSxLs367U4eSoVkx35e7YnKcoJ/s1600/100_2865.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524787602354819026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxna5GDgcxEiRifuuvfVV5s24uXDdOFAbdOw9haOKUIE5MgxGPD5GcTTRU7f8o5VdhyphenhyphenEripl-xfs8-Lhu5Tm-XFyIt_xer7p_xft2ex67IrNZdsPfsUbnSxLs367U4eSoVkx35e7YnKcoJ/s320/100_2865.JPG" /></a><br />Look at that face!! How can you not fall more in love each and every day!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJv2pYS_hoHVuG_C4r9U2jcKdI4uhMZaY9Xe0vKM0QkgelHmaKbI4GzoExmZJPusW1UC2bQ2QVZwrIIXgbFmW72ara6i0ZaAlUSxxIIBACmClAaJMOUQmmvGI6pPq6erJcKrgtYBLcN1AV/s1600/100_2820.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524787592035291010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJv2pYS_hoHVuG_C4r9U2jcKdI4uhMZaY9Xe0vKM0QkgelHmaKbI4GzoExmZJPusW1UC2bQ2QVZwrIIXgbFmW72ara6i0ZaAlUSxxIIBACmClAaJMOUQmmvGI6pPq6erJcKrgtYBLcN1AV/s320/100_2820.JPG" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-42786469627710323572010-08-18T11:20:00.000-07:002010-08-18T11:54:28.453-07:00Special VisitorDad finally brought Wynona out to meet us girls. We were the last ones in the family to meet her. Dad said he was nervous for me to meet her! Darn right!! It's just because I have high standards and just want the best for my daddy!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506818370987941026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVNTX8N63c6OVNbVWiEJ-altY7Y-JVZsHpMNfVubJWWJBrFHDWO7Dvtuh_65-QNYc3FAOcaAMR0x5SQboMVREF5D5Nqeahy-ERtWyhyWr85hZyqz_g7tss6wo6-BYiU2V9Oyz0sutKOTVd/s320/139_2561.JPG" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506820983818324082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqf-UIpy3CSfaSZuhVwsz9l4zvdwcyntHdG4W22gcMoDma9zW2D4LGb8-ZE2slWTbiI_3BL1Ock12BMaWxQTBpguE4RR6cG8pD_wNlmaxAQOfQlpJzfv_kDr3hd-7ZdstkW-LA-76QE-OS/s320/100_3439.JPG" /><br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506820688667332162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxMTmY_04Q8eL8yZybxgB6MKwiJhSXaw6ZNYcXQZLT8QUp34um4vG9uYvxra5gUxWzxaSZGMaIK8UBJMPNKMAAkkl6CsGKmp29btHQOmRsf96lX1F4rwCPZWfMeUOcLTECeYWYPpHhxGpj/s320/100_3322.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506818353470545314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb-5eCZMgYcKEiTuBbqDTCnUxvv8Z7lze2lN4A89QU57esM7XGG5mmKzWmIVf8I7VTCwkig8MtAHZ9OffzRTKGe4U6Q9OoCg8M54BcqijMgmYrTuCW2c4Sbw5o94LwSbpgOhrHOeCDnHhQ/s320/139_2568.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506820701734606754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlc_TcZcqR8YjaSzWmdLT6BkpX5tYOaNvgzPOOKb2p4Bz09QrWPx3E0oMxd2aX9kHMyvQ1oekYUhOEsiUALrQqLRMuv0_99me0CK3J_mS3OX5RO-saWo5WqKIlSxe53gF2WsQq6kOgh-Md/s320/100_3387.JPG" />She came into town on Thursday. Dad brought her to my house and of coarse I had to make a scene. I dressed up like a nerd and came to the door to meet her. Sweet lil lady didn't even notice and thought that's how I always dressed. haha. She was a good sport and we laughed about it later. Then Dad, Wynona, Heidi, Morgan, Bailey, Kyle and I all jumped in a Suburban Friday morning and headed to YellowStone National Park. We had a great time in the car. Not too many burps or flatulants were passes b/c Dad begged us to hold ourselves together.<br /><br /><br /><div><div><div><div>Wynona is from Mississippi and is a Southern Bell. Very proper! Boy, was that hard for us to act proper, but we did all right :)</div><br /><br /><div>We cruised through Yellowstone the first day and saw a ton of Wildlife, including 3 bear, Elk, Bald Eagle, Buffalo, Antalope, chipmunk, Morgan (oh wait, that was just his beard), and all sorts of stuff. We couldn't find a moose tho :(<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506820698687462930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQtc3w2ZgIztxDxZQxt-h7lStHA-4u7hXLsoEteRYiNE4XXM3dv_NsDai4jQIkUvqQsY3dh1q8AMm2ZSiUlV-Tpuz8BNWA9ZSomtSo_uiyE8YjDWfxo5FPvIF2dc8LiO-xFMPB90lZbH-O/s320/100_3337.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506820721951281730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt6IYO5DVyOCXGNVjcKSxGdotXl4RU0msiv9K-OuUU6RsHUHEdfTc57-FVMbAaUTjlsGLEaKHSuhGxOBu-4fpcuFU7Fj-fDIYx7zPL4o5o7YNXfl3P1DQEGz3X6m4YkI3txAKYBdM_9Dl_/s320/100_3467.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506817662336275938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBnJ0G_FK6_W7zhgJyqpyWl0Un9r6Difh0gRwdvqR2Evh-W1pbnXITUfO66LPbBebLp84tDaIqXO-29RvDVza5WqAZCA7wV0ucWxptF63c4JyIhlAi20sBExqM7fRSqdcCS9aHo2buQn0r/s320/139_2626.JPG" /></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506818361698116690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKYvb2fX2LpzZ1XdgrfHU3i7gKTYn4ggDBj4ItQta_JEFz7pMC6hrzkCfQJe5tvNhyphenhyphenKqtPXzOedVGfVSksifQne5STWqQ4jiwboHh0hd_34nYXEngM9cIoLHiJkncL-ouTSCJEJxczBfVo/s320/139_2612.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506818345182479874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC9U-MF_pol2K1ce4qC3hk9_-3IzlQaBlEjtJrBqJXcQY7-vZEFTsFQNmoY7uRVSioxKFBKno3af1mefOjmMI7xW_d-QfuQNx-2-s6WhP4FAqW9yUNQ00AF3TyA4RwuW25hYIrJryUiLhQ/s320/139_2580.JPG" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506818336799872242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz_rXlyluUphHRg0e9myTqWDnu080v2uYFjV7H7SfLF5UdfAIVqobDct173I3xn_N-TaQlxiYf4XMS6EYfC2IEgKbc0WLIv4JZtYFVcu7rd7t9XslY89D9Uz8Nd4_78pq4iYyspgO-Ia9a/s320/139_2592.JPG" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506817654874104946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEb8CUmAwWt9BW44wCjSMVbCK1IYtADggGoLit5MpE6AAjDlFszoheK9KpPEhLxLaaIdMNsjs4War3cYVdLk9cOe5aHTdOo-2yoHXBtX1_S574j6JcGT3x8dxJ5TAlbujoeH19oOxijiru/s320/139_2629.JPG" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506817649226815970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTE5WValmdUH9ZwkXcWELXa2aD8ReG1urikYIIICPYjyDk4gYxvux91phOKIYrBb6Djm6T2onbC38QyiqU4RGGe0nF6OEVkRwyg3wFOpsJHE3Y5lK8jieWVSQv2fb0af1xY5AOXN_u1zSC/s320/139_2676.JPG" /></div><div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506817637830520370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig0JRj-TrDV4EVQFTI_66midBIRj3yRLisI_Pe6r_73xHT0pZlOBTb8Tcuybw_AOdmZu3zMtvzYmFdhfPHTISoXMQDkaC0l5sKdzX4wXLZX71mJ1YYlKPncYm3E_Xof0kActQM0cVam5vU/s320/139_2693.JPG" /> This was our last day. We stopped in Jackson Hole and shopped around. It's such a neat little place. </div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506820989516135106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo22S8AtDf5Nn_yAqhaAWPtCA6cTfRYYeXZlvl4Emmw27CaWcwHRbF7_Dp_kAAbroyBvheAlXZtV_rCcM4KqqV9kMY9ewMLAPmIxWoRlfqvG6GHq_knrpetEc5o71cFzSwYhCuvDwHjO2s/s320/100_3478.JPG" /></div><div> </div><div>This was the arrival picture at home. See, Wynona still has a smile on her face! We did good guys!<br /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div>Just to set Dad's mind at ease, we all loved her and she was a great sport to be in the car with us for 3 days straight. We even had a competition who could make her laugh the hardest. Morgan won! He always wins :( It was a great trip, and I'm glad Wynona was able to come.</div><div>She had so much fun she is coming again next week to sing with the Mormon Tabernacle Choir :)</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-20126986784892603112010-08-18T10:58:00.001-07:002010-08-18T11:14:49.491-07:00Bailey's Birthday Bash<div align="center"> June 30th was Bailey's 1st Birthday!! I was way more excited than she was. I started planning her birthday party at the start of the year. haha. So on her actual birthday, I had just picked up a cupcake at the store for her and we had a little celebration. This was her covering her ears while we sang her Happy Birthday! Ha, I guess we were THAT awful!<br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506812707139554866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim1PzLS9oHukQ1-KcKoDKALGdBYzTkjzUnfTZ4pxo6iAVMCG6Fyi3RA3V4si7MHXD7S7tGTBNj9tXavH503FwB2b9bo7-1fNGN9Ttsgx3tbJ0trsKFLbD-0sjmpuUePxXqWcF_vhkSqLHY/s320/139_2701.JPG" /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506811571678062066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ702jtUJG6Q2NT91ZTaWXwEdu12Mcas7QKpou8SF6fFzIsJc7XSbgm_U6tsXyB_7N_pUBBv5j3svtK2SQIOkVXl7sJwyDY3x5u4TnzHb0nDAeycTdMNMXn1bcEZBVhMtT17ZFAQPzs_jx/s320/100_3487.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506812446202017954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNxC3enQxEEz-SY5VTx6ujMOW8fmYp8Ucf0YsHX7y-ObYu5yQQIIrQgtuArz677XAdp1sXpOWccaHoV1dkyz3f_ceBMKlicBQQveDAHA0tcKUAauwEhIfka3PkBTzEEJTin9UZ2KnAcb6g/s320/100_3503.JPG" /></div><div align="center">She was having a blast getting all dirty!</div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506812457914118338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCuOR4xoKuOHkCdgX_Xao_pPVG1SLAR9O9MBg5VZMsMQOth0uHR4LG9IMun3rxHEAxblj2gXnOsd4psylX00XxXDn87tgHgtpGDS0ENRegsRy4Mjckke7cmK12_ys8sR9DDIeg_c1G3P6h/s320/100_2710.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506812440367765586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXRyDuPLG7vOjcq7dqmGagxlvjJOfIhZ_KRAmISXNdi_tIpmWdwSf3vQD4xY6Pxuv6cFlUXPcyskgBFwecFgw9XsHEwVUIMtf9wWV-no7Zmo709QN5R7RN4CnYwNG-DX7u5xbcNY7bdNDD/s320/100_3509.JPG" /><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506812699953144850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4gwCTDVcQwpyC98kLl9Xp1rNagAQMvRdx3ogCgNhmzS1nIY7W5qfkgkqS28NQaplR4fkWtmE2NTEVn83QmLg1a3kv8YfLS5Pd9yLzoVA26kVUEoE3Wk1pXtrmj45GV29jmetkiIjtjYuy/s320/100_2719.JPG" /> <p align="center">She's like, "Okay Mom, we almost done with the Ooo's and Awww's?"<br /></p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUBCp-4DBRBI7r-VZpsSD7-Nl7xShtLqmzQ31_IFLYlnan6j9SMlGVNfzu6K9uyjBEcQxDj1L4Dc8OtmLH9dpbMFlPu60NvdVZAksDpcL_1mxPu41fRZcPVcxXIg31TV2R_8PMVV2ATkXL/s1600/100_3514.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506812427736417794" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUBCp-4DBRBI7r-VZpsSD7-Nl7xShtLqmzQ31_IFLYlnan6j9SMlGVNfzu6K9uyjBEcQxDj1L4Dc8OtmLH9dpbMFlPu60NvdVZAksDpcL_1mxPu41fRZcPVcxXIg31TV2R_8PMVV2ATkXL/s320/100_3514.JPG" /></a> All right guys, Now I'm REALLY bored!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">So that night we just went and played softball and had a nice little evening.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">July 3rd was her big Birthday Bash! We went to the near by church field and had a good ol time. My friend Cheryl made the ADORABLE cake! It was a huge hit. Then we had a potluck and hung out. Followed by some sand volleyball, horseballs, and frisbie throwing. It was a nice relaxing day at the park and Bailey skipped her naps and was still so pleasant. We put her to bed that night and then all ran back over to the pavillion and sat and watched the 4th of July Fireworks from the Stadium of Fire. Great day! Bailey will think the Fireworks are for her birthday every year. How special :)<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiELGLGYGn1Au6hEC57kCT1Te0dU3yZ-9oFxWLVTTTTxt9OPmHszAuDM7UTq5Dyifyw1TKeufODJg7hYRYs_mKAnoQI9TGTtG-qjsLtvQ6RnBVFN3JfsS2DS4cgqESBfG4dymruP9xWZkg4/s1600/100_3522.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506811608057473922" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiELGLGYGn1Au6hEC57kCT1Te0dU3yZ-9oFxWLVTTTTxt9OPmHszAuDM7UTq5Dyifyw1TKeufODJg7hYRYs_mKAnoQI9TGTtG-qjsLtvQ6RnBVFN3JfsS2DS4cgqESBfG4dymruP9xWZkg4/s320/100_3522.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPbLZwv1jew5j8-veJ68qBGkXs7U5OEOHOULSQmdoXftUXzo1GGkDI5vKrUrTRPO0tUBYS2crRdSaaRLpYlXVf_oAlUGrxPG1EYKjvfUldk9pdUqRhlg80jBQf_dgjsBNLWEPBZiS8P0Hi/s1600/100_3553.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506811599376643122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPbLZwv1jew5j8-veJ68qBGkXs7U5OEOHOULSQmdoXftUXzo1GGkDI5vKrUrTRPO0tUBYS2crRdSaaRLpYlXVf_oAlUGrxPG1EYKjvfUldk9pdUqRhlg80jBQf_dgjsBNLWEPBZiS8P0Hi/s320/100_3553.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX_jq9q4pPXn3ieUhnOAT5gTuw_QWMm4ljPSjUpXN72xHZ9UniMcL6QrX21i-GTQi9bDzAMRF_CPJzpGCjBrn6PnyNFed6AsG6_QuwZzLY2hHCJwitO77m0g0HLlRMIkUdDlPqIN3kHudE/s1600/100_3578.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506811593467563426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX_jq9q4pPXn3ieUhnOAT5gTuw_QWMm4ljPSjUpXN72xHZ9UniMcL6QrX21i-GTQi9bDzAMRF_CPJzpGCjBrn6PnyNFed6AsG6_QuwZzLY2hHCJwitO77m0g0HLlRMIkUdDlPqIN3kHudE/s320/100_3578.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8bGbYWHqzGVrIFehAYOANueTv45OtqVWoysjViNv3zTsAivRr1an4YxSUoQjZJapDjQL7O-2reTFnS_DoIn-nJlyw6tryXRPiYl99F_6HDV6R-j4-aeM5bgtXJm0RzluhMCsYxdmFYbAG/s1600/100_3597.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506811578112415906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8bGbYWHqzGVrIFehAYOANueTv45OtqVWoysjViNv3zTsAivRr1an4YxSUoQjZJapDjQL7O-2reTFnS_DoIn-nJlyw6tryXRPiYl99F_6HDV6R-j4-aeM5bgtXJm0RzluhMCsYxdmFYbAG/s320/100_3597.JPG" /></a> Of coarse I had to buy her a fire truck :)<br /><div><div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-71247207854188352312010-06-14T21:29:00.000-07:002010-06-14T21:38:51.421-07:00My Best Friend!<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482854664002033554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJFx-LBuXG-8Bb7-SLzpFSNC03BzUXR1VqDOz6Liy211xqd9fQlBvsswopYcQbgdL6TN-L9C4OpZyFNNi4NePjlGR9LFwntYknWE45p0ir1y_qxwCYB1MXLiKbHk0WgCC2T4RwLVwyqW08/s320/139_2471.JPG" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM7bYRoKTG18W5pxdhywGxuyBVH2qL5Gs21t-vm3-Suji7m2ExXxOOS3r-W3KZaicODgDF4DR-h6Akqsu135d6vxSLOW8GR900FJyT4ekJf_91w2rcJC4OFYD6b8tteSpx3Yj2FNBAd77m/s1600/139_2472.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482854677700796098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM7bYRoKTG18W5pxdhywGxuyBVH2qL5Gs21t-vm3-Suji7m2ExXxOOS3r-W3KZaicODgDF4DR-h6Akqsu135d6vxSLOW8GR900FJyT4ekJf_91w2rcJC4OFYD6b8tteSpx3Yj2FNBAd77m/s320/139_2472.JPG" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCK2B6YWy1N3ibAGLj1Vo1W97fBBJbmcz2EX27JRnETz-N-ixjT1PuAQtjtkoiLccI98Ox1sIUCEwlKxbdbx5rKO-ieHFy-BlUKrDFbGQ9iSSCi6e4sohDOFN9Gizk9npAqihv9Nnih9iC/s1600/139_2468.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482854652938243186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCK2B6YWy1N3ibAGLj1Vo1W97fBBJbmcz2EX27JRnETz-N-ixjT1PuAQtjtkoiLccI98Ox1sIUCEwlKxbdbx5rKO-ieHFy-BlUKrDFbGQ9iSSCi6e4sohDOFN9Gizk9npAqihv9Nnih9iC/s320/139_2468.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>I just want to thank Bailey Mae for being my best friend. I want to do nothing more but play with the coolest girl I know, and that is my beautiful daughter. I find myself excited to wake up in the morning to go get Bailey out of bed, and PLAY!!! She is so fun, happy, and exciting. She can bring a smile to anyone's face. She lights up a room as soon as I bring her in. She learns more and more everyday. She is very much a momma's girl and loves to give me lovings. She gives me escimos, butterflies, and wide open mouth kisses. </div><br /><br /><br /><div>I handed her my brush, just to play with and she brushed her hair. I have never even taught her there. She has probably only seen me do that a few times. Crazy how they learn so fast.</div><br /><br /><br /><div>She is a great performer. She snaps her fingers so well now. </div><br /><br /><br /><div>She LOVED the parade this weekend. </div><br /><br /><br /><div>She give her momma the biggest smiles when I walk in the door.</div><br /><br /><br /><div>She will be a year old in 2 weeks!!!!!</div><br /><br /><br /><div>I love her so much and I'm so glad she is my best friend!!</div></div></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-420916043254005890.post-683787854492420542010-05-12T10:41:00.000-07:002010-05-12T11:31:28.128-07:00In to Everything!!!<div align="center"> Bailey is 10 1/2 months now and she is into everything! This age is exciting, fun, funny, exhausting, adventurous, bonking heads, tears, and much much more!! </div><div align="center">She has many new tricks and learns and picks up so quickly on things. Now is the time I have to start being careful of the things I say and do.</div><div align="center">Things she does:</div><div align="center">Waves Hello and Bye-bye to everyone</div><div align="center">Says...Tadah!! and throws her hands above her head</div><div align="center">Oh....No...and throws her hands on her ears</div><div align="center">Tries to snap her fingers</div><div align="center">Sticks her tongue in and out and says, blah blah blah</div><div align="center">Uses her finger to flip her bottom lip</div><div align="center">Finally crawls on her hands and knees instead of her army scoot</div><div align="center">Walks along furniture</div><div align="center">Can almost run while holding onto fingers</div><div align="center">Sits and plays with her stuffed animals in the crip</div><div align="center">Usually sleeps 12 hr nights and takes 2, 2 hr naps daily</div><div align="center">still Squeels as loud as possible</div><div align="center">Loves attention</div><div align="center">Will finally eat baby jar foods instead of homemade</div><div align="center">Best crumb finder and kitchen floor mopper</div><div align="center">Knows how to drink from a cup and big girl sippy cups</div><div align="center">Refuses to make diaper changes easy</div><div align="center">Tries to eat her toes and still can't bc her belly is so dang big</div><div align="center">Hates getting dressed</div><div align="center">Man, the list can go on and on and on. </div><div align="center">I will stop. If you want to know more, you just have to come visit her and see for yourself! </div><div align="center"> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470440527966373618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiXluOrE21kJ_2zZLzUleDLcrMoKCvEGiB8cAYl1DDPXd3YGpq5iW99quIL1bWmFiztL4BjZOTwBEAzEbj_uE7QVcbVgrqS3fnrsRradr_H0zYPEOje-2MCSm2ody7S675sK1lPfBzB7Mm/s320/139_2421.JPG" /></div><div align="right"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470441765947138114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgglixNCmvablaplrEX9i6IYM70_4g76MzssJpIrGuylZFR7XZuAAzqZcLjiRdf_9Ln8fgIkU5jJLHtQP6sOJBrHLYhyjAyemQ6TFT-INlYbO4PO0hg-DHnIf4iF_APG8qzNUfPHAI943ZU/s320/100_3174.JPG" />She picked these clothes out one by one. Hey, it keeps her busy while I'm trying to cook dinner!!</div><div align="right"> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470442885009055138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmtYTSU2NzG0fGkMrpvo0gat7I_R40ewFeiRcrF9fmrqEOBZF3PYbR9IzGKrlI5fIRAa1HbvbYX032br_rxsOzJyyfvmj1KUCmT1zMjxcXBPoE2BfB6foFHFGIaWXcKbC4B_Ayy8d8QFT9/s320/0510001435.jpg" /></div><div align="center">This is her sippy cup/bottle drawer. She will pick up each one, suck on it, and then throw it to the ground. She gets so excited! I love her personality already. </div><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470441784046512786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpPkdRuPiMcbVgoC59bWQ9boxtjgDcLFEO6qlLtLYUFVmj-rqrL0jjkE8Y6Qh4eSdciLue61-pywry0jY8RHPo1jTRIZ1LCu0Yvk93RKUSfcjMrivJFyG4jGeSKbKlSNx36sLukAJm7euw/s320/0416001510a.jpg" /><br /><div align="center">This was a while back when my dad was in town. We put the skirt on her head and she SQUEELs soooooo loud!! But then turns and smiles at you. Lil stinker.<br /></div><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470440567521673026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizXivqmf95yx4qCDLIWTRrhLLtlqu-zsZHxoNs5mNvEZ2F_TFf4vYLJWTp_MjDPDWa7Xvlp8nVFTBo3Spnvj7pMOlPO5z45HEnVcJLL2AsLz4RUECIX5w6o6uE3z-ZfCM6X7lmr9lO1MOU/s320/0509001324.jpg" /> <p align="center">This was at church on Sunday. Bailey is down with crawling and now wants to walk everywhere. She hates to be held b/c she just wants to walk like a big girl! She is so dang cute, I'm sorry!!<br /></p><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470442879496631586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik6wCbLyQGbpKg_nhyphenhyphenzUQ-quCISECUgLjCmCbhF5a5ZqGX3uG9Tt3XvD7NlX4TlJjg3VN4f4Jr4hCl0TWnStrtD3JZPirmwJWT75VL5OtruYtIPebLRfgc18XRMIB1kpi30mH8lclvdeyD/s320/0509001321.jpg" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVp0v8P6xM8Ddk5Q6Kqdj_UCjKp5etmnM74odG0_8Df0EZWIelwyHL_8fUPZRXsa7bMyivpAnHywuOkLGMODSMNlzEeGtqFdUuRw5Tg5g-HiueZdCURRG7mECosBe4yIKUt2ILTks2elkp/s1600/0423001208.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470442860643236034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVp0v8P6xM8Ddk5Q6Kqdj_UCjKp5etmnM74odG0_8Df0EZWIelwyHL_8fUPZRXsa7bMyivpAnHywuOkLGMODSMNlzEeGtqFdUuRw5Tg5g-HiueZdCURRG7mECosBe4yIKUt2ILTks2elkp/s320/0423001208.jpg" /></a> Bailey and I love Mornings together. She usually wakes up and I make a bottle and bring her in bed. Thats where I change her very wet diapers and then we play for a good 30 mins in bed. We look out the windows and watch the birds fly, the leaves swaying, and the cars driving by.<br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Heidi and I threw mom a surprise 60th birthday bash! Thats right, she's 60!!!! I called some of my friends and a few of hers and we ate food, played Chinese jumprope, and Gestures. lol, Pretty fun for an old lady party :)<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470440541912184162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh029Sn3fvaEMRC2uBwOjb2sMzF3Ykv-4zbjsfj0ga5xlGqNV-ZR6wXHo-1-VPmaFSN99Q3TQzSiCK19vygHdcC6X0AswdGbmSX9UMWPpCbiz9BrtcJUAdTmw_Hvwh-lBh5QHtRQAGP4vHf/s320/139_2433.JPG" /><br /> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470442855432797410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCajW-3NeX9F4hvQBAdhwgVxr9C0Ifg_phsDREGugPRZRvdR75wqn1nsWMRBv4V5tPvi3K0f8CP1nXRiaR1r0_l3Y_zqSkYhihOAnxUxkk3rLO_6Hrng-6Z6Kcc3uNgBrtig8gS6m6Cohs/s320/139_2438.JPG" /><br /><br /><br />When Dad was in town he took all of us to a Jazz playoff game! We had a babysitter and we had the night to laugh, cheer, and play. It was so fun to get out and enjoy ourselves. Thanks Dad!! Oh, there was also a fight right in front of us and a guy got thrown and ALMOST flew over the balcony and would have plummitted to his death. Lucky, he hit the edge and fell back safely.<br /><div> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470442850565927986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3caGvEZMjbPrqukzVHSrxZcY6T1BdWeZ1azRWitmnDMmVMhrie-asM12UGC2vgZZuvgzD-OhWhROikXdk-HiEvS96kJqqJc31EMnHR6wRouRqwR4fBjTIuQ0ULa4x9O0nNelN4zT1BDPK/s320/100_3181.JPG" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470441776588210722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTbMAb-nIa5bPKorEVWoLZoP6oH7kT3z-MZlQ_tFc2yj5VCp5_SxUjCblKQ8vkMFRFLYusTR-FErLD6DNa5-WLqX71O-yCikRVViIpiSAhMrRYHl5nur8jEwr4bq0ExTVlZKsXte4tXS08/s320/100_3183.JPG" /><br /><br /><div><br /><div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgonqcZ6otAXA2Wqyzx99G_LVO16pjrX9dN1euwXNHjV-7NXbGioeTbg-stFy-EPrBjSxUs6vl1wBr07P80jiP_YN1TH_Pu9wg9ivEzgbmfsF6S0KDY1yfz6C7WJb_hGaoNCzhYHDtOTwSF/s1600/0419001630.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470440560313843538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgonqcZ6otAXA2Wqyzx99G_LVO16pjrX9dN1euwXNHjV-7NXbGioeTbg-stFy-EPrBjSxUs6vl1wBr07P80jiP_YN1TH_Pu9wg9ivEzgbmfsF6S0KDY1yfz6C7WJb_hGaoNCzhYHDtOTwSF/s320/0419001630.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2pLJN_1OAjvp-5pXbYel18VH7kjnfU0nrF3MB1uC1DQ-27TiJ4hcUw3cepM2eoqpOMtV94RmdO5kCrMFgugiT1HclbTdj8rZQlABq_rUeELf1E-er2eQnbO2sRm2pBrCyUa4R08c1oiis/s1600/139_2463.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470440551418924354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2pLJN_1OAjvp-5pXbYel18VH7kjnfU0nrF3MB1uC1DQ-27TiJ4hcUw3cepM2eoqpOMtV94RmdO5kCrMFgugiT1HclbTdj8rZQlABq_rUeELf1E-er2eQnbO2sRm2pBrCyUa4R08c1oiis/s320/139_2463.JPG" /></a> Daddy is usually in charge of bath time with Bailey since he struggles putting her down to bed. They are so cute and Bailey just loves her baths. <div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18047569992325798287noreply@blogger.com1