tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23390668397990625142024-03-04T23:06:53.615-07:00What's up with the Thompson'sUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger51125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-21921160674000398992011-09-05T17:29:00.001-06:002011-09-05T17:35:39.687-06:00WHY?So I googled my problem and my posting problem is with my new computer or maybe the new version of Internet explorer not sure. Thanks to google I needed to go to tools and click on compatability view (whatever that means). So this is a test to see if it posts. If it works i'll have no choice but to update! My goal twice a week. It's sad my last post was about birthdays that I didn't post till October and now it's their birthdays again. If I knew how to update from my Iphone it would be more frequent. I can do everything on my phone so I don't use the computer very often, plus the boys are always playing wizard 101 on it. <br /><br />Let's see if this works!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-40544822468670331452011-08-26T15:09:00.005-06:002011-09-05T16:55:54.567-06:00Happy Birthday Dylan!I tried to post this weeks ago and for the life of me it wouldn't let me post. I switched to the kids computer and it let me post. Anyways, Happy 7th Birthday Dylan. One of his favorite gifts was Monopoly. He loves to play the board game so we thought the wii version would be fun. He'll be our businessman when he grows up. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOEEyBjQ2Z-RR96MiTa1Tz7Mj0voFWq6-uIkmhHnBApqH1gx0pXILtf0KNh8McAEsSKXEJLig-g5SoyQ5VX40PTMbmxVqFg6hURH4C2BxJtm7IiQ7vrzQwzVvZ9Adh7B97QDetv061aXc/s1600/IMG_6157+%2528Medium%2529.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645276838411641282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOEEyBjQ2Z-RR96MiTa1Tz7Mj0voFWq6-uIkmhHnBApqH1gx0pXILtf0KNh8McAEsSKXEJLig-g5SoyQ5VX40PTMbmxVqFg6hURH4C2BxJtm7IiQ7vrzQwzVvZ9Adh7B97QDetv061aXc/s400/IMG_6157+%2528Medium%2529.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIeyotcp4dlWhCV6zlK-hj2HfwLwLwQU37LXFcbk9QPRHN6s4k33yPzbYfJaXpjdsXsd8tTSANXPh0e7pwpWWGs9vSH446Kc_0J87e833T_obqhsBEdD84h7a7R2b9B5mHSTgid5uaETk/s1600/IMG_6199+%2528Medium%2529.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645276827139371186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIeyotcp4dlWhCV6zlK-hj2HfwLwLwQU37LXFcbk9QPRHN6s4k33yPzbYfJaXpjdsXsd8tTSANXPh0e7pwpWWGs9vSH446Kc_0J87e833T_obqhsBEdD84h7a7R2b9B5mHSTgid5uaETk/s400/IMG_6199+%2528Medium%2529.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUaX9mj9V9HIHZk6bjzVz_hhD6KjDrBp0sb66oXeEv9AXRndO20C4yYXfDHo7Bba08yy_oerhWL5m85DyhRUGaDUsonzvUqYAMH0MiLwsD4vYsGT0DgP9tXTb0RfsiprgeHtD941_uvBs/s1600/IMG_6193+%2528Medium%2529.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645276828934541218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUaX9mj9V9HIHZk6bjzVz_hhD6KjDrBp0sb66oXeEv9AXRndO20C4yYXfDHo7Bba08yy_oerhWL5m85DyhRUGaDUsonzvUqYAMH0MiLwsD4vYsGT0DgP9tXTb0RfsiprgeHtD941_uvBs/s400/IMG_6193+%2528Medium%2529.JPG" /></a></div></div><br />He had soccer and back to school night on his birthday, so we celebrated the Friday after his birthday at Chuck E Cheese. Suprisingly the pizza has improved since last year. He got to wear his candle crown at school and he took treats to all his classmates. We love you Dylan!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-18325086782189502042010-12-10T09:42:00.004-07:002010-12-10T10:40:06.520-07:00Baby No More!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWKJACtsKY_bsuyT5BYGQKFc53RHmf6XWta-GeZmW6YuZacxUFbhhbDAlfkC1Yv8Rd09G5chFuCAvACe_caFzCHcO14AeK1QpsoSd3Ow3E_5NNex6tlbK2m4TFUDRgtE0gbq9MhV5ncDw/s1600/IMG_5185.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549099171242148434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWKJACtsKY_bsuyT5BYGQKFc53RHmf6XWta-GeZmW6YuZacxUFbhhbDAlfkC1Yv8Rd09G5chFuCAvACe_caFzCHcO14AeK1QpsoSd3Ow3E_5NNex6tlbK2m4TFUDRgtE0gbq9MhV5ncDw/s400/IMG_5185.JPG" /></a> Logan had his first haircut. It has been driving Gordon crazy, and I have been reluctant to let the baby hair go. We suprised him on his dayoff. Here are some pictures before the cut.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS50yD0MDuc05q8_zHitqBpDZS9PuebPsZOv0wZiwx3wPg64X1onaWpmpWzvjoOYjcOykL40NLw8_8_6WhZkXoPqrn-wEogN_-E__4UlLoQkNvrJ2TIkfadCdq09toFQlGqLmbJyxNxeE/s1600/IMG_5184.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549099161305389026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS50yD0MDuc05q8_zHitqBpDZS9PuebPsZOv0wZiwx3wPg64X1onaWpmpWzvjoOYjcOykL40NLw8_8_6WhZkXoPqrn-wEogN_-E__4UlLoQkNvrJ2TIkfadCdq09toFQlGqLmbJyxNxeE/s400/IMG_5184.JPG" /></a><br />Parker and I loved his little curls. When we were in Arizona for Thanksgiving he took Sam and Logan in a store and people don't him his baby girl was adorable. He wants people to know Logan is a boy. I told him it's his fault he gave me all boys and I'm just working with what I got. Logan is cute enough to be a girl! Now pretty boy is more fitting.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt0C5_YtjSvzF7dRGdO3dUcD4MT3qmqSiYDV4R5MneFmISq8e9W7i-uHE4GUSXWhMxm9Bw9gBhnPhUlSjolOd7MFQPJQIiBebMU9-XoxsNy2PjOXf1MWaPqwmDB9pfbaZ_5kyc53LFGaE/s1600/IMG_5168.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549099151923334130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt0C5_YtjSvzF7dRGdO3dUcD4MT3qmqSiYDV4R5MneFmISq8e9W7i-uHE4GUSXWhMxm9Bw9gBhnPhUlSjolOd7MFQPJQIiBebMU9-XoxsNy2PjOXf1MWaPqwmDB9pfbaZ_5kyc53LFGaE/s400/IMG_5168.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaD9gbO2Tx3dwii7Ao_a26Xk4R2Egy0uEZFzPZRlPa0ZDWwCKua-AQKhfIq9hrevB85XhGtsdFwDt2a8nwgFevYoAcImsE06rMRBCouTnchzRK1hZEg3nhXfIzVhW0uT9HsQq0sd_O-U4/s1600/getting+it+cut.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549099148824264674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaD9gbO2Tx3dwii7Ao_a26Xk4R2Egy0uEZFzPZRlPa0ZDWwCKua-AQKhfIq9hrevB85XhGtsdFwDt2a8nwgFevYoAcImsE06rMRBCouTnchzRK1hZEg3nhXfIzVhW0uT9HsQq0sd_O-U4/s400/getting+it+cut.JPG" /></a><br />He sat in the chair like a big boy. He didn't cry or fidget. He was as good as gold.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsAmlR4YslqXHljgLoSW3HTr7hvIolPnw0kaEu1LkDpoPojDdZ7_ZQ0l_YtmvA1TZ_sAdVulmpE3o8MvLoMH8Ph1FpkqBlamMjGDE568CzEJziGyHNzK84t-bXb_r8_Srh5XaStrDss6Q/s1600/2008+Misc+001.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549099139387526226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsAmlR4YslqXHljgLoSW3HTr7hvIolPnw0kaEu1LkDpoPojDdZ7_ZQ0l_YtmvA1TZ_sAdVulmpE3o8MvLoMH8Ph1FpkqBlamMjGDE568CzEJziGyHNzK84t-bXb_r8_Srh5XaStrDss6Q/s400/2008+Misc+001.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Sweet boy, say goodbye to your golden locks. I did put a curl in a ziplock. If I ever get around to scrapbooking his baby years i'll put it in there.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhejS20er4aUoES0EbA9UsR1KX7zU6vd30oM9lkcsNPGaYI5IBJRZRgxYqT3CDU2zsxOzChGciyCtYsVxE6sC_V8R8TjdeMqHDhg1buN9BeqUQ5QPoRO7eQ5jxwLs1po18BHsE6l-HW6HQ/s1600/IMG_5194.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549095982272451042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhejS20er4aUoES0EbA9UsR1KX7zU6vd30oM9lkcsNPGaYI5IBJRZRgxYqT3CDU2zsxOzChGciyCtYsVxE6sC_V8R8TjdeMqHDhg1buN9BeqUQ5QPoRO7eQ5jxwLs1po18BHsE6l-HW6HQ/s400/IMG_5194.JPG" /></a><br />This is the after cut. Lots shorter, she finger cut it instead of using clippers. I'm not ready for the buzz cut yet.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJQ7Xz68Q63zN0hdR8XA5xxIA1g4Ci_y8Q-LParpyfbRP61uF2JUZdUMfr9kNbjOOdFN0Jl1_NVLVesxr2c8vxV1ZZ6LxbHO0NK7CkOAu1bro4atQ1k3ebN2Jz-Gv1spW-HsO88HtdQY0/s1600/IMG_5195.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549095969916042146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJQ7Xz68Q63zN0hdR8XA5xxIA1g4Ci_y8Q-LParpyfbRP61uF2JUZdUMfr9kNbjOOdFN0Jl1_NVLVesxr2c8vxV1ZZ6LxbHO0NK7CkOAu1bro4atQ1k3ebN2Jz-Gv1spW-HsO88HtdQY0/s400/IMG_5195.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPWA1fXINYIockWbheVIo20HH6tvcWOVTKBs-6Bpeb-q55v-VvJb0iDcasqypT6zGUAoI4G_IZZzWBg2kG4BsuFEMCGmlForFdCfGTPAhNPdXCCrB2QKiQ9HhEtkCOde0-lYFhTFb_iE0/s1600/IMG_5213.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549095961852926306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPWA1fXINYIockWbheVIo20HH6tvcWOVTKBs-6Bpeb-q55v-VvJb0iDcasqypT6zGUAoI4G_IZZzWBg2kG4BsuFEMCGmlForFdCfGTPAhNPdXCCrB2QKiQ9HhEtkCOde0-lYFhTFb_iE0/s400/IMG_5213.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Mommy's angel! Sad to see the baby hair go becuase it makes them loose their baby look. Since he is my last baby boy I wanted to hold onto it as long as I could.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7zOEYFMdlxE75E_Fj7qpO7z_hYlADYUksPJgQ8vgtAKzUPrw2AldBpmCe7fHbmyZC7429vT8TBPVruEgli2h-P4wslD8iVoEGRInGkcK9w7d5UB3O8BaEqK4wl_DYu667GNRsjFaDcjw/s1600/IMG_5211.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549095955006296610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7zOEYFMdlxE75E_Fj7qpO7z_hYlADYUksPJgQ8vgtAKzUPrw2AldBpmCe7fHbmyZC7429vT8TBPVruEgli2h-P4wslD8iVoEGRInGkcK9w7d5UB3O8BaEqK4wl_DYu667GNRsjFaDcjw/s400/IMG_5211.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />A proud Daddy to have a "son" again.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-20483166113720672542010-11-09T17:45:00.002-07:002010-11-09T18:07:47.475-07:00Best present to meHappy Birthday to me!!! My Mom always asks every year "do you feel a year older?" I definately feel 1 year older this year. The best present is Gordon is out of the hospital. I love him and was scared at the thought of losing him when I realized how serious this is. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxf39inUqQOZUhhHG0Py6-XT0UEQHeqAFNmjyDWR8Zy4MGHxaKse4o0N_3Ij9VPHYgO4I0avgK7mI6k_-CuNKI1oZtWHO2-u1xnZ2PMpU9xLY6V7mfvFiENG-iIuTlqzrGAU-ZiNA5KfQ/s1600/hospital.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537716034985785666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxf39inUqQOZUhhHG0Py6-XT0UEQHeqAFNmjyDWR8Zy4MGHxaKse4o0N_3Ij9VPHYgO4I0avgK7mI6k_-CuNKI1oZtWHO2-u1xnZ2PMpU9xLY6V7mfvFiENG-iIuTlqzrGAU-ZiNA5KfQ/s400/hospital.JPG" /></a>Gordy had been sick for a week and starting coughing up blood on Thursday. We thought he was congested and coughing hard made him have traces of blood. Well, each day it was worse. He went back to the Dr. on Friday and they said he had Bronchitis and a stomach ulcer, hence the blood. Saturday we went to Parker's football game, he was still coughing and sore. He thought he was sore from the heavy coughing. Saturday night at 8:00 he was in a lot of pain, his arm tingled he was sweating and couldn't catch his breath. We rushed him to the E.R. We really freaked the kids out when we rushed him to the hospital Saturday night. After 5 hours in the<br /><br />E. R. we found out he had pulmonary emboli. He is home now and doing well. I give him a Lovenex shot twice a day in the "love handles" and he will be on Warfarin for at least 6 months. But that is manageable. We were very lucky. Heavenly Father was watching out for us. His family was in town to see Parker's football game and we are very grateful that they were here to help us and keep the kids and us calm.<br /><br />Thank you all for your prayers and love. We have felt it and are grateful there are people who care about us.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-12778679480736890182010-10-13T21:13:00.003-06:002010-10-13T21:58:50.304-06:00Sorry SamI know I am months after the fact but at the end of August after Dylan's birthday I was spent. Poor Sam's birthday was 4 days later and I couldn't keep up. Football and school had started and the hours rolled into days and now it's October. Maybe by Thanksgiving I'll get around to writing about Parker's baptism. Mother's guilt I still want to do a shout out to my Sammy Whammy in case I ever do one of the blog books he'll be in it. (I know you have to update a blog to have a blog book). Anyways, Sam is now 3 and I am glad to be out of the 2's. Not because they are supposedly the terrible two's but because it was a rough year for him. He got a new baby brother just before he turned two and 3 weeks before his birthday he had his great fall and lost 3 teeth. Here's hoping the 3's are uneventful and emergency room free.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJQwpQDDxPUh7eZHdaEhbqyAQlbdYfHtmMMQT703DeAlQHYv0dBTxjz2ZDzc9UHy5xXdKiSc4tT4n4ToluqbuFR9MGQyCZTiymPLWVcWl9KQRL1DiiY7Hl8FThkFpc81KuC9AT4t9AHgw/s1600/sam+3+month+crop.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 358px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527741754627236322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJQwpQDDxPUh7eZHdaEhbqyAQlbdYfHtmMMQT703DeAlQHYv0dBTxjz2ZDzc9UHy5xXdKiSc4tT4n4ToluqbuFR9MGQyCZTiymPLWVcWl9KQRL1DiiY7Hl8FThkFpc81KuC9AT4t9AHgw/s400/sam+3+month+crop.jpg" /></a> Sam is such a happy boy. He had so much hair. He's 6 weeks old and he needs gel.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzzUmKNMDw0QjJsYK6SV6V18i2IITyQUnaLtVybcRYY38uQo9aMaSv8AXaMjFHSHRGnh98sQTUJPem4grv7otxqyCx_N4pSM15rxCg7Or_EMYfrJd7MKzBGNFJph3IrV9jaae_jrJNeB4/s1600/Sam+with+missing+teeth+004.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527741749676504866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzzUmKNMDw0QjJsYK6SV6V18i2IITyQUnaLtVybcRYY38uQo9aMaSv8AXaMjFHSHRGnh98sQTUJPem4grv7otxqyCx_N4pSM15rxCg7Or_EMYfrJd7MKzBGNFJph3IrV9jaae_jrJNeB4/s400/Sam+with+missing+teeth+004.jpg" /></a> Oh my sweet Sam he was such a trooper. It only added more character to him and his speech is fine. I have to love on him everyday because he is so dang cute and loveable.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg9KZQ3Ftr1nRc1hmq56ChvLUVZD8iRB9TNAMEXrK61XN1wMUdWDay6IdpOjbabZlEJ8boH7XgFKXrObLqTTginSYNguaOs3qfae4J7WlkY6uA618tyhwEkaNkV7Ma9MuK2OibFm-JVYY/s1600/flag+football+with+Dad+012.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527741742893349810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg9KZQ3Ftr1nRc1hmq56ChvLUVZD8iRB9TNAMEXrK61XN1wMUdWDay6IdpOjbabZlEJ8boH7XgFKXrObLqTTginSYNguaOs3qfae4J7WlkY6uA618tyhwEkaNkV7Ma9MuK2OibFm-JVYY/s400/flag+football+with+Dad+012.jpg" /></a> Daddy's boy hardcore. If he gets hurts while Gordon and I are together I'll stand up and go to him and he runs right past me to his Daddy. H eloves playing football with the boys. He's always on Dad's team (no suprise). We go old school and use socks for flags.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhonfMlNrefOM6gEWku0VoINOz02FEK2lbiypleTYdpx1QFP8BBGlGssvYoYjtAn-ENedOmOwamXvVZK_lt7qk4eC2VDSPXWNKjDWMw-zEK_1JInZg9CO5V2bpHdoRWemar7n-YE8Tn9WA/s1600/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+034.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527741732887288242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhonfMlNrefOM6gEWku0VoINOz02FEK2lbiypleTYdpx1QFP8BBGlGssvYoYjtAn-ENedOmOwamXvVZK_lt7qk4eC2VDSPXWNKjDWMw-zEK_1JInZg9CO5V2bpHdoRWemar7n-YE8Tn9WA/s400/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+034.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidBAdgyI-qFN9Been8s3T1wLaL1SpsEhndSZuVXsF1FIFe8kgD_lJ_D1ssdS6LaLanGTaOxVNMT8BX0tJbmI4IWittXIQH3tAss7cMD5kMGGY0IWc95Rna_eyO5EviZ33GTmCVb4UnV6w/s1600/Creative+Sam+003.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527741727588917778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidBAdgyI-qFN9Been8s3T1wLaL1SpsEhndSZuVXsF1FIFe8kgD_lJ_D1ssdS6LaLanGTaOxVNMT8BX0tJbmI4IWittXIQH3tAss7cMD5kMGGY0IWc95Rna_eyO5EviZ33GTmCVb4UnV6w/s400/Creative+Sam+003.jpg" /></a>This was one of those naughty moments when he got curious with a black magic marker. What was he doing with marker? I had a newborn who knows what he got into. Sam you brighten up everyroom and I love you to the moon and back!!!<br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-2550646108797303932010-08-22T20:18:00.002-06:002010-08-22T20:48:32.897-06:00Happy 6th Birthday DylanHappy Birthday Dylan!! Can't believe you are six years old and going into 1st grade. This blonde hair blue eyed boy loves to ride his bike and jump curbs. He'll try anything. In six years he's broken 1 bone, had tonsils and adnoids out and had to remove molding clay from his ear cause he just wanted to see what would happen. He is a very social boy and is a very good reader. We love you Dylan!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsVVsExY0ytxU63SumAjQOPpnRAOTczfQn_WHN1jsXU9Clvq6PqwRRCRpKxu2Qye1L5pHBPjs2J0Owef5fpd5_swrhCVlLPdI5y-FiO6aYbGnf6kvUpXJR2vIygBOA1BIp7lbszIoVLX0/s1600/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+019.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508429244798475378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsVVsExY0ytxU63SumAjQOPpnRAOTczfQn_WHN1jsXU9Clvq6PqwRRCRpKxu2Qye1L5pHBPjs2J0Owef5fpd5_swrhCVlLPdI5y-FiO6aYbGnf6kvUpXJR2vIygBOA1BIp7lbszIoVLX0/s400/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+019.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5csLhiJGAnXxKcRt_TbuQG-DllKVUeYBysfXNXXPk4BnH1VRXczMvZIQbt0hdz5dUG3ZJ2wWQLbcWgyrT5vPXCFaAs7IseGMHv9UjKmDMc5jz31S_JhQdClJMVFvzBwftVCnbllX1qZ0/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+182.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508429237670865378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5csLhiJGAnXxKcRt_TbuQG-DllKVUeYBysfXNXXPk4BnH1VRXczMvZIQbt0hdz5dUG3ZJ2wWQLbcWgyrT5vPXCFaAs7IseGMHv9UjKmDMc5jz31S_JhQdClJMVFvzBwftVCnbllX1qZ0/s400/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+182.jpg" /></a> He loves Star Wars! Thanks for protecting us against the clones and Darth Vader my young Jedi.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAxFYV-_GCTj1HGJ1jMaTpXABTkxmTFXBK-_dNfQGDd-EbwDxzWsVmWxUknhJry_-gDyRlGfesy5MNbo6EdG5qrHztpZQqlt0aIU8h1Rz-NH_rYGM2nyRuSRvmOe3QO7iF-nyUOarnIm8/s1600/2009+Parker+Dylan+flag+football+024.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508429223425898546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAxFYV-_GCTj1HGJ1jMaTpXABTkxmTFXBK-_dNfQGDd-EbwDxzWsVmWxUknhJry_-gDyRlGfesy5MNbo6EdG5qrHztpZQqlt0aIU8h1Rz-NH_rYGM2nyRuSRvmOe3QO7iF-nyUOarnIm8/s400/2009+Parker+Dylan+flag+football+024.jpg" /></a> Dylan likes flag football and will play again this fall. He is a fast little runner. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv8F-W4KmUbzAux41JfYV6b4l1cADxUuT3pWMt8ClYNlSN2UNBxJ3wUHNj9QcIYRIM6Zu3BpvQJXT15hPaRPV6HDKOax3tphpD-vpirRUsMHWT-HD7e4IYL39qHIfMX1J1Bzy74KbHHX4/s1600/Dylan+halloween.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508429220011414802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv8F-W4KmUbzAux41JfYV6b4l1cADxUuT3pWMt8ClYNlSN2UNBxJ3wUHNj9QcIYRIM6Zu3BpvQJXT15hPaRPV6HDKOax3tphpD-vpirRUsMHWT-HD7e4IYL39qHIfMX1J1Bzy74KbHHX4/s400/Dylan+halloween.jpg" /></a> I loved him in his cute chicken costume! Those sweet toddler days go by too fast.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwCqiI-IDxlvI98MAd1Cs8EmsyBQNWrOvDwrMaHG5UHZF6dx3GWtaY4-xqwT4IouLum-3e1elYQCPW_YTEk8i8B7PP1mCSI60eZDHnaTKlfKW8jZ3iyGrvVRarvqQxUOj6UvxljHkJBeQ/s1600/Dylan+%26+his+precious+cheetah.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508429213397293346" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwCqiI-IDxlvI98MAd1Cs8EmsyBQNWrOvDwrMaHG5UHZF6dx3GWtaY4-xqwT4IouLum-3e1elYQCPW_YTEk8i8B7PP1mCSI60eZDHnaTKlfKW8jZ3iyGrvVRarvqQxUOj6UvxljHkJBeQ/s400/Dylan+%26+his+precious+cheetah.jpg" /></a> He still loves his cheetah named Tiger. Everywhere we go Tiger goes also. Dylan you are so precious and sweet we love you! Happy Birthday!</div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-83151235611941228552010-08-19T21:43:00.004-06:002010-08-19T22:01:38.716-06:00Rise and Shine it's school time!First day of school!!! It's a good thing they started on a Wednesday so Gordon could help me get them up and out. They got up good it was hard to get them rolling and pictures maybe they'd be happier in their pictures if I took them after school. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVXGNZXQ2WehCDTHq3iqCZMviuLduyJl0Qsp_2zM1bkI22XgbmykkyXB6UzM3nEzzq4WAL1CYRDbyi7MZSehCQ2FihF1-nNU7mbYUVn0ubvExY8wNnMeqwuSTWC9jyfSiJx_pBRMe4b_g/s1600/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+047.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507334066864242066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVXGNZXQ2WehCDTHq3iqCZMviuLduyJl0Qsp_2zM1bkI22XgbmykkyXB6UzM3nEzzq4WAL1CYRDbyi7MZSehCQ2FihF1-nNU7mbYUVn0ubvExY8wNnMeqwuSTWC9jyfSiJx_pBRMe4b_g/s400/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+047.jpg" /></a> Parker is now in the 3rd grade.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg241KcLh-RTCt8oKwrIYgb_zcr5SzdYrxtzWr6jlOZh-KNuUcOKXM6qVDMhn8646j8wNoB2ySM4BIZ62wsop-ji-lwSA3SMizBbHiukSvOymU8nWH_7BzDYtEFwzQ__fBK8wZJj-DhaHU/s1600/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+008.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507334059554635682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg241KcLh-RTCt8oKwrIYgb_zcr5SzdYrxtzWr6jlOZh-KNuUcOKXM6qVDMhn8646j8wNoB2ySM4BIZ62wsop-ji-lwSA3SMizBbHiukSvOymU8nWH_7BzDYtEFwzQ__fBK8wZJj-DhaHU/s400/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+008.jpg" /></a> Dylan is in 1st grade and excited to be able to play at the big kids toys.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvmx1qWEM8unQ7c3fdlkhbAJFnNxKUxG8DiwbHWd9uiTGce_1theMQolTYZQTU_beuvSJzqSJBTLiJaMp4qP91UfI9rf98DLR5LsM5Rjw-X4TqC9OpzPZpJ1J14pBY1cO_n57hf86j7Q/s1600/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+012.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507334055380799746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvmx1qWEM8unQ7c3fdlkhbAJFnNxKUxG8DiwbHWd9uiTGce_1theMQolTYZQTU_beuvSJzqSJBTLiJaMp4qP91UfI9rf98DLR5LsM5Rjw-X4TqC9OpzPZpJ1J14pBY1cO_n57hf86j7Q/s400/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+012.jpg" /></a> Sam is going to our neighborhood pre-school twice a week in the afternoon so he can do itty-bitty ball in the mornings.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHV1c9RsY0KkbNQ85V3eg5R77HMO2hpadcsJ2K3crLTIO9J3TSbPHsjCGqEm3h-At5hkUQbqD7ZnRHF78Gy5Ut0iqookaengKjVcfv3lvXnKFf-DpmJVU14D5yDNcN1M-y859OpcGpVlQ/s1600/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+016.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507333680047223378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHV1c9RsY0KkbNQ85V3eg5R77HMO2hpadcsJ2K3crLTIO9J3TSbPHsjCGqEm3h-At5hkUQbqD7ZnRHF78Gy5Ut0iqookaengKjVcfv3lvXnKFf-DpmJVU14D5yDNcN1M-y859OpcGpVlQ/s400/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+016.jpg" /></a> He loves his Handy Manny backpack that Gavin gave him. He feels just like a big kid. He says I can come with him. But not Logan he's too little.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_ZE2wEVqKHcezbHbVGO4y9UqirpAzw69whpMxQuaPOKx7nlR0PfmevCW0-a4ezodvPehncVNCRl2tPACQf_sNgGuUNIbfJTOsX43zoqKqsFypnlNRrIpm3U5jNYRuT1GF1apvCXjmLio/s1600/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+030.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507333669579696018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_ZE2wEVqKHcezbHbVGO4y9UqirpAzw69whpMxQuaPOKx7nlR0PfmevCW0-a4ezodvPehncVNCRl2tPACQf_sNgGuUNIbfJTOsX43zoqKqsFypnlNRrIpm3U5jNYRuT1GF1apvCXjmLio/s400/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+030.jpg" /></a> In two years we'll have three in the same school and Logan in pre-school. Where does the time go? We do have cute boys!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikeVRvw3sOoP07JmRNjrlNE5WxzMOlBReEwOs-HDfbNGnfdpQCoa0wLjHM9B3p1m6MfkHG-16sIrFVYZqSMEc1HEdOjDmHjVFnuUop1wFMKBOwzCjMK_2ITZGentFSv_P3dO4CvhRN3Tg/s1600/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+034.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507333662306710226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikeVRvw3sOoP07JmRNjrlNE5WxzMOlBReEwOs-HDfbNGnfdpQCoa0wLjHM9B3p1m6MfkHG-16sIrFVYZqSMEc1HEdOjDmHjVFnuUop1wFMKBOwzCjMK_2ITZGentFSv_P3dO4CvhRN3Tg/s400/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+034.jpg" /></a> My boys at home! What will we do all day?<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2XNq2ZmhXMRNvmlsVvFdFXYiWXudMwUpTErzgaCtRyKQIkQx4ZQ1Hzl87_fj0pjx8L5-AClzhyphenhyphencGw8hy7ecwI5NEEUyX7XI8x4aNAa_88ZyHvaqnLW1RlayGWDw_KP0XmrZnSPif9upE/s1600/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+038.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507333652481100034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2XNq2ZmhXMRNvmlsVvFdFXYiWXudMwUpTErzgaCtRyKQIkQx4ZQ1Hzl87_fj0pjx8L5-AClzhyphenhyphencGw8hy7ecwI5NEEUyX7XI8x4aNAa_88ZyHvaqnLW1RlayGWDw_KP0XmrZnSPif9upE/s400/2010+Parker+Dylan+Sam+first+day+of+school+038.jpg" /></a> Well we went to the park after dropping the boys off. We pushed the babies on the swings, they played on the slides then we went home and put the babies down for a nap. Then Gordon and I celebrated the first day of school and a quiet house. </div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-36636264011569829592010-08-08T07:59:00.003-06:002010-08-08T08:27:50.258-06:00Happy 8th Birthday Parker!Happy Happy Birthday Parker!!!! We love you! I feel like 8 years old is the first of many milestones to come. 8 is starting to be a busy year. Your not a little kid anymore your a big one and expectations are going to be higher. He has started Cub Scouts and has been having fun and learning lots of things. I'm his den leader and thrilled to be working with him. He is also getting baptized Sept. 4 and I bought him his first suit and real boy tie that Dad is teaching him to tie. The busiest thing so far has been tackle football. Parker was a big baby/toddler and now he has slimmed down to the 25th percent of his age group. He is the smallest boy on the team. I guess that's what happens when your born in August and other kids missed the deadline and are a year ahead in growth. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjon5PyyWWMATT2Awx2ZSndSIYpWJ1Hr10_UgbtUSJQ5ZHmHMFy3aCY1Fva4VIlJnUb01nsjhd_PptOWxswmRgRaKPs_uqtp_pGPsiv72NYDhVAx9XHU9QCrzRrgaxSTeedahhAZqg6Ltg/s1600/Parker+1+yr+old.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503042330349204834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjon5PyyWWMATT2Awx2ZSndSIYpWJ1Hr10_UgbtUSJQ5ZHmHMFy3aCY1Fva4VIlJnUb01nsjhd_PptOWxswmRgRaKPs_uqtp_pGPsiv72NYDhVAx9XHU9QCrzRrgaxSTeedahhAZqg6Ltg/s400/Parker+1+yr+old.jpg" /></a>Parker's 1 yr old photo.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKDOIr1s_m29qJMvPn3l75-bqYA4Cn0J4E1zHOWRdpmdicYkdj3t0KEQiiW1z9geKzUykyU_tJWFk60w4rzXnzdojjO66ifgansjYA4WWrbMJPdzR6jaYk320VVydZMDJfjThkiCCCEWU/s1600/Parker+on+A.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503041910561752402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKDOIr1s_m29qJMvPn3l75-bqYA4Cn0J4E1zHOWRdpmdicYkdj3t0KEQiiW1z9geKzUykyU_tJWFk60w4rzXnzdojjO66ifgansjYA4WWrbMJPdzR6jaYk320VVydZMDJfjThkiCCCEWU/s400/Parker+on+A.jpg" /></a>Parker you are starting to grow so big Mom and Dad are proud of you. Your brothers love you!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm3DT9EJnMKsmhBeyfmvK_9QSxVFTDSUWANsVywyqlTyIne0udY0ckEQ_fuUhM6-BSH3jDnT6UEWVMGT7cE3_EFo8zjOFR0BlphLaIX6OF0l7XCKFheBpXtJC8xdx9cbM7Yvww4sX3rC0/s1600/Parker+8+yr+old+bday.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503041893510204418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm3DT9EJnMKsmhBeyfmvK_9QSxVFTDSUWANsVywyqlTyIne0udY0ckEQ_fuUhM6-BSH3jDnT6UEWVMGT7cE3_EFo8zjOFR0BlphLaIX6OF0l7XCKFheBpXtJC8xdx9cbM7Yvww4sX3rC0/s400/Parker+8+yr+old+bday.jpg" /></a></div></div><br />We took Parker and some friends bowling and to play laser tag. Boys running around with laser guns, it just doesn't get any better. They had a blast! My video of bowling was too large to attach and Parker got a strike. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-50992702374850880192010-07-06T14:27:00.003-06:002010-07-06T14:56:37.574-06:00Fireworks too scary<p><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzyZ8v9SQ7vTCmjH7Kxs0ecI-P2hFA1enyQTf5i4uslbyZrlgFef3uKnlm-9PFKYdNWtPSjarbvG8iaBwNv8w' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx14nmnzvIEETw6J7MhiDgaPJYlSRZJfpxHm9VkbQNssD-Wl9H6ColfjSWu0Y2dyF7VzVzTp5LU_NqLd1fQgg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy6opJfLF_YeFuj-WH2ekjdc1gHhUp6wO0hppPOsQt61k7Jx2eFGFLYIkYvMuWXTIHiHcDiGgSRqcwvrgBaww' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p><span style="color:#000000;">Logan was asleep this year for fireworks. Sam was funny he jumped everytime one popped. The cracker balls sent him running into the garage. Sorry no pix just videos this year. </span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-28707496149956244572010-06-29T22:38:00.004-06:002010-06-30T01:08:34.441-06:00Logan 1 year old!Happy Birthday Logan!! We can't believe that you are one years old. Where did it go? Logan has been such a joy in our family, he is so sweet and good natured. Having 3 older brothers you need to be able to "roll" with it. The 4th child gets loved a lot, sometimes a little too much. Parker would take him out of his crib in the morning because he didn't want him to cry. Sam and Logan share morning milk together. It reminds me of Parker and Dylan they had their morning milk together too. One had the sippy one had the bottle. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPcqhbWF2gEYD0pHbr8i4OLx_0hsunG7PVbiuYmQfKHlKDjfZIj8BXPIb9osv10-T3WUHuhMLGO8y2reHJiorHVESQ0GQ7izcHQR0vmwu7JmvCjozGByUu-5ALhgi1S6Q2Cjvd3eLR1iU/s1600/Easter+2010+001+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488444651973214370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPcqhbWF2gEYD0pHbr8i4OLx_0hsunG7PVbiuYmQfKHlKDjfZIj8BXPIb9osv10-T3WUHuhMLGO8y2reHJiorHVESQ0GQ7izcHQR0vmwu7JmvCjozGByUu-5ALhgi1S6Q2Cjvd3eLR1iU/s400/Easter+2010+001+(Small).jpg" /></a> I was starting to get worried that Logan wouldn't have any teeth but finally at 11 1/2 months his bottom two teeth popped up. They still aren't fully in but at least you can see them. He is not walking by himself yet and were in no hurry. He does pulls himself up and walks around furniture or he pushes chairs and his baby walker around. Also, he has done the army crawl forever and the boys and I got down on our hands and knees to show him how to crawl on his knees. So he just started this month crawling on his knees. <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCZeTFQhfyffVnNBi2ZDvQgmdX5SxQPt6hpahmbb4mGrl88chQhhf7cNrNNIQPlqEkuXoH8LPBkDcdat31RvTR6ARwM2I8Qwg3k7gRoXT-ft0OXK0SjuN-aRMGXK_GYY3BDLaoCCKmdSw/s1600/aug+2010-april+2010+307+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488444642032688114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCZeTFQhfyffVnNBi2ZDvQgmdX5SxQPt6hpahmbb4mGrl88chQhhf7cNrNNIQPlqEkuXoH8LPBkDcdat31RvTR6ARwM2I8Qwg3k7gRoXT-ft0OXK0SjuN-aRMGXK_GYY3BDLaoCCKmdSw/s400/aug+2010-april+2010+307+(Small).jpg" /></a> He loves balls and opening cupboards to yank everything out. He still loves his binkie, snuggling and being rocked before falling asleep. Sometimes in the morning we don't know he's awake because he's sucking on his binkie and has turned on his music toy. Just relaxing and waiting!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVC8Z_EIiG9kyDCLYPw04_ZZBRw3fjbgTL5PJZm6bVJVQaHaUaOEc4fCbdqS_Q7et_hQZs5dn8CiLPGJ9yhQ9fc-zY4TH8TXWPG7stzbahrtKTvClJcTIDOy3x6hRj1C2kJJMwG7uGRIg/s1600/Logan+bath+and+brothers+033+(Medium).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488444638066276770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVC8Z_EIiG9kyDCLYPw04_ZZBRw3fjbgTL5PJZm6bVJVQaHaUaOEc4fCbdqS_Q7et_hQZs5dn8CiLPGJ9yhQ9fc-zY4TH8TXWPG7stzbahrtKTvClJcTIDOy3x6hRj1C2kJJMwG7uGRIg/s400/Logan+bath+and+brothers+033+(Medium).jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjnAnqZeeEkMWYYGV95UL7Vw3vqNBYAqEXsoalOi2CaQUvauy810YyMboyms_iECBNn0rz8SMfiR-NWBsJlwM5sdIS0bL42pw8Wu4rt7AHFiLrNzaPKDXyP5cVpkuoh093lGUKt4i8EWE/s1600/logan+bathtime+002+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488444627645246626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjnAnqZeeEkMWYYGV95UL7Vw3vqNBYAqEXsoalOi2CaQUvauy810YyMboyms_iECBNn0rz8SMfiR-NWBsJlwM5sdIS0bL42pw8Wu4rt7AHFiLrNzaPKDXyP5cVpkuoh093lGUKt4i8EWE/s400/logan+bathtime+002+(Small).jpg" /></a> He loves the bath and loves to splash. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXvFB8cUBiWXn3M2tXLBTimDf01Usrf7PBrsNxqgaMVOAshqAikYFbGGgieZLpekPm8kvqANR06gw2erRBQxPHEme0ZFal0FHnfXf3eibRZi70iojGPUtWO8vaTCVdBz8u954KOhioreA/s1600/Logan+044+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488444623655385538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXvFB8cUBiWXn3M2tXLBTimDf01Usrf7PBrsNxqgaMVOAshqAikYFbGGgieZLpekPm8kvqANR06gw2erRBQxPHEme0ZFal0FHnfXf3eibRZi70iojGPUtWO8vaTCVdBz8u954KOhioreA/s400/Logan+044+(Small).jpg" /></a><br />Sweet Newborn Logan! He looks a lot like Dylan.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaJBqaK4KgUB6coThG06MhORY1dt803jGHXOE7mfO8cr43e-FUG8U_K9ZkP7Ylcmf8aT-SWZUAi2_eKVg9u3fw3Qgl5bECCU1w27XMpSgz1cIzSj8OUEEw_T0WOmuKmE7CoHZKktvxczM/s1600/2009+pregnant+with+Logan+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488439466568954738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaJBqaK4KgUB6coThG06MhORY1dt803jGHXOE7mfO8cr43e-FUG8U_K9ZkP7Ylcmf8aT-SWZUAi2_eKVg9u3fw3Qgl5bECCU1w27XMpSgz1cIzSj8OUEEw_T0WOmuKmE7CoHZKktvxczM/s400/2009+pregnant+with+Logan+(Small).jpg" /></a>I'm glad that this phase of my life is over!!!! One year ago!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij4l8EubPQHr2u36swYtDDPeLKtuLxr5uzPQMdXkED6WDEK495cGCHMc8p-t9Ava6u8OZxisdFHz50WuNln_0vHAeIV3EZmFS1qfNzT8C_QrEUbgRu8e0zzcgMPBox6ada_OPkCD4NAKU/s1600/Newborn+Logan+%26+pregnancy+113+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488439459621056898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij4l8EubPQHr2u36swYtDDPeLKtuLxr5uzPQMdXkED6WDEK495cGCHMc8p-t9Ava6u8OZxisdFHz50WuNln_0vHAeIV3EZmFS1qfNzT8C_QrEUbgRu8e0zzcgMPBox6ada_OPkCD4NAKU/s400/Newborn+Logan+%26+pregnancy+113+(Small).jpg" /></a> But it is worth it to bring such a sweet, precious boy to this Earth! It is a miracle! I will miss that newborn baby smell. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj465ATTdrT6XJlW9402Sx6Df3CyWRR5SE9iMVgERRa0MwQ3TJTCjreaI7VmQg-cWVHOfsmEfq3jFBihA3HcE-YfRynOEoL5GASLYoXlDtk1IC7zVWRL86wCTNCMy1SA9zA2MR1f6NWbyw/s1600/Blessing+009+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488439451211705842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj465ATTdrT6XJlW9402Sx6Df3CyWRR5SE9iMVgERRa0MwQ3TJTCjreaI7VmQg-cWVHOfsmEfq3jFBihA3HcE-YfRynOEoL5GASLYoXlDtk1IC7zVWRL86wCTNCMy1SA9zA2MR1f6NWbyw/s400/Blessing+009+(Small).jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyo_eqppQZyX6LLLYpwP7odYG5T-1SAuJk9rDnVoTEyXUe1abKPCMPWQ4aWDcYvmB4K_M9RDUZqT4b4f9nELRbVeLNqmLDpN_4NTBBCeGUYI-n9H1T7_ZMoBOMvjZ3GdQR6bZ9TaFAg40/s1600/Logan+005+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488439444504085746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyo_eqppQZyX6LLLYpwP7odYG5T-1SAuJk9rDnVoTEyXUe1abKPCMPWQ4aWDcYvmB4K_M9RDUZqT4b4f9nELRbVeLNqmLDpN_4NTBBCeGUYI-n9H1T7_ZMoBOMvjZ3GdQR6bZ9TaFAg40/s400/Logan+005+(Small).jpg" /></a> His brothers love him so much and ask me all the time what he is saying. They know only Mama speaks baby! I usually make something up or use it as an opportunity to have something come from Mama via baby. <br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyMOig2nTwbxoeurk0FWC2sP78cIRN4J4ZFJDsIyD6I9WaAt2vYyp_DwltqsCqGERxqazYGfG_xkrU6W2halQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Logan we love you Happy Birthday!</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-6196469841392962072010-06-01T23:08:00.004-06:002010-06-02T00:22:16.654-06:00Legoland and Disneyland<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1ihUu0k2Xd2slxxprA7dNWYe-VHKxJfqVxI5Oa5DB5SztnswzAWnvjKsssVaWxCqaFQrQmFsinmjEHm9JbVuAv-uG1mGNmwkYA0rkrcUTQODlzKsWRJWnt7qgFU_acf30XlFMo_iBBKw/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+008.jpg"></a> There are just too many pix to choose from. We took 460 pictures. SO here are a very small sample of our Disney trip. It will get easier next time we go. You have to be 7 to ride the rides alone and 54" to help someone younger. So Parker went on the rides alone and Gordy and I traded off taking Sam and Dylan while the other person sat outside the ride with Logan. Gordy and I didn't mind the arrangement but Logan did. He was tired of the stroller after awhile snacks just don't cut it. We had a great time. We did 1 1/2 days at Legoland and 1 day at California adventure and 4 days at Disneyland. Then we spent 1 day with Danny, Danielle and Rosabelle in their beautiful new home. We were BUSY BUSY BUSY!! But worth it to see the smile on the kids faces (especially Sam's) when he saw one of the characters. Mickey, Buzz and Goofy were his favorites. He tried to kiss everyone. They would pat his head and he would say "I love you, you're my buddy." The boys highlight was getting to train in the Jedi academy and fight Darth Vadar with lightsabers. <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1tpHdSfb2jTt5k4SBVv_spnYy3yNTysh5_7TgxxsfiNXQWn0e2Ln3UPLJcVhnoeEXHxqxUDg_A2qUF85F6IS3r0uruzpTJbaw0J8UaUX2QyPks300Njm3cOYwlBFAS0Nfn1U_aI_qU2s/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+134.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478054387898224754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1tpHdSfb2jTt5k4SBVv_spnYy3yNTysh5_7TgxxsfiNXQWn0e2Ln3UPLJcVhnoeEXHxqxUDg_A2qUF85F6IS3r0uruzpTJbaw0J8UaUX2QyPks300Njm3cOYwlBFAS0Nfn1U_aI_qU2s/s400/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+134.jpg" /></a> Logan kept tugging his ears off. Parker preferred the baseball hat to ears this year.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMiqoLl8135ohhfaDlep8W2-_YFfqgpA1XxsFiE6oywl3JFPaP_eFOvMFe12zfkeYu73Fen03KQL0C-uFMjCWW1Uo2806dVtizrILaxdKTTNoc2dT4KHxtiyewoEkyUW89Hd_RPrbsceM/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+440.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478054383070346418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMiqoLl8135ohhfaDlep8W2-_YFfqgpA1XxsFiE6oywl3JFPaP_eFOvMFe12zfkeYu73Fen03KQL0C-uFMjCWW1Uo2806dVtizrILaxdKTTNoc2dT4KHxtiyewoEkyUW89Hd_RPrbsceM/s400/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+440.jpg" /></a> Sam would not top talking about Buzz! The boys were great with him waiting in line to take his pix with the characters.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxxJue9PJYnzT0lCtqaMNptWJ-3K2j4HrOehNYEzBIJrYyxHqUnbI6yesf9e25_lG89FER4BAMBZ7l7_gzN4nL7Yuy6quK37RrGLZv7lEyI7Ks5cZp-9cjygjwrT_ZvqDaDjGDnXHo17s/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+444+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478054370957298914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxxJue9PJYnzT0lCtqaMNptWJ-3K2j4HrOehNYEzBIJrYyxHqUnbI6yesf9e25_lG89FER4BAMBZ7l7_gzN4nL7Yuy6quK37RrGLZv7lEyI7Ks5cZp-9cjygjwrT_ZvqDaDjGDnXHo17s/s400/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+444+(Small).jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSvzjnn8L3xdayRdueB55X6Z2ZMZV9gXPKX2TgMAJ_lqPQTdGDr4U-wiU02T0IyQisUnvycjJuU8AsC6-k4QJ4op67LgIAg7azfZsCVsKHofOY1oF2PGe5yyOXhQxjySsOJpWD1EuuNqQ/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+332.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478054364413783490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSvzjnn8L3xdayRdueB55X6Z2ZMZV9gXPKX2TgMAJ_lqPQTdGDr4U-wiU02T0IyQisUnvycjJuU8AsC6-k4QJ4op67LgIAg7azfZsCVsKHofOY1oF2PGe5yyOXhQxjySsOJpWD1EuuNqQ/s400/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+332.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOMUHoMvXKC0wN-SGwRHmvYXc6sRg34H7UPxlsxNR0jEfIB1RqhKJ5UE00vLjyP52PImomC-mkr3dThl8odreZqAo92z29WWOyCedTnofTj0zUKgNZaU8LOh88O2_l3Nf0yf55uk_7FLc/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+081.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478053330181679554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOMUHoMvXKC0wN-SGwRHmvYXc6sRg34H7UPxlsxNR0jEfIB1RqhKJ5UE00vLjyP52PImomC-mkr3dThl8odreZqAo92z29WWOyCedTnofTj0zUKgNZaU8LOh88O2_l3Nf0yf55uk_7FLc/s400/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+081.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVXGZyBediRv21NecTVqIPzV6TBg4CsiXuqraEHvlU4GMH6K2w5fDCZcV5H5GuboZAlLyiY0RUTLY-JUyErQ7HBtqJHArwsHsuaSomQ4ykOwkByr83bKZ-n_jmz76P1kf8oo-F_mblqAA/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+315+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478053321578911714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVXGZyBediRv21NecTVqIPzV6TBg4CsiXuqraEHvlU4GMH6K2w5fDCZcV5H5GuboZAlLyiY0RUTLY-JUyErQ7HBtqJHArwsHsuaSomQ4ykOwkByr83bKZ-n_jmz76P1kf8oo-F_mblqAA/s400/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+315+(Small).jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_MiiI7F2zUPC3GUY4rStg7mPKYz_7oLaMFhSa7kUaurqLugRE-Uy93zJD8gS8UCyJsQDDOuvz_O5MHYAeat871osTZLMMSkr940gUBlzxnTA5d19gS0GadYQVd9ILLoYbUMSn_68yMXE/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+316+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478053315932849522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_MiiI7F2zUPC3GUY4rStg7mPKYz_7oLaMFhSa7kUaurqLugRE-Uy93zJD8gS8UCyJsQDDOuvz_O5MHYAeat871osTZLMMSkr940gUBlzxnTA5d19gS0GadYQVd9ILLoYbUMSn_68yMXE/s400/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+316+(Small).jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP7NRP1HO3RUp1GcUYUITObrgoMYlruhGFA2veMASB9SN7LpYqG3prSsFZnCoSxZqyzEBLvTMR6qAAvBmy6j2sAQNGhQuAQRw1Clw1v2uO2gaFP3NpNCfC6zQhdAQoX6xkMZIWsJpU4k8/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+457+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478053312361983170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP7NRP1HO3RUp1GcUYUITObrgoMYlruhGFA2veMASB9SN7LpYqG3prSsFZnCoSxZqyzEBLvTMR6qAAvBmy6j2sAQNGhQuAQRw1Clw1v2uO2gaFP3NpNCfC6zQhdAQoX6xkMZIWsJpU4k8/s400/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+457+(Small).jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8J1rmT2E3kAPW3nY0pvInXVT96g0VpN0EjVBab6CsounuBlgIiaJ2Z_N6Z9-9eP4ZBNPPXjVrGuDeBvxW42cu1GgI7nHY05ettnYlRq8SGw8_Sml9ksi7VimILQMD7uRUW8X8lbMTXu0/s1600/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+460+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478053301667544434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8J1rmT2E3kAPW3nY0pvInXVT96g0VpN0EjVBab6CsounuBlgIiaJ2Z_N6Z9-9eP4ZBNPPXjVrGuDeBvxW42cu1GgI7nHY05ettnYlRq8SGw8_Sml9ksi7VimILQMD7uRUW8X8lbMTXu0/s400/2010+May+Disneyland-Legoland+460+(Small).jpg" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-15271408730409946192010-05-06T13:12:00.004-06:002010-05-06T13:47:52.635-06:00Happy Birthday Gordon!!Over 3 decades ago on May 7 Gordon was born. I'm grateful he came into my life and now we have 4 wonderful, loud, busy boys just like their Dad. They work hard and play hard. I love you Gordy!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTxPqOAqttFkuxb6tg8_2i_xYtcWInmxJChsX_xC0vchkwOfJIrrgMBhWCVNixKg9YUZ-KuRsDT_Z8ebI_R84_1ySczEcq68tY6fPUn7HYqDPsdwIa4GoDMFiwHr67shUTr1jRjgO_4XU/s1600/img014.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468245401386095474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTxPqOAqttFkuxb6tg8_2i_xYtcWInmxJChsX_xC0vchkwOfJIrrgMBhWCVNixKg9YUZ-KuRsDT_Z8ebI_R84_1ySczEcq68tY6fPUn7HYqDPsdwIa4GoDMFiwHr67shUTr1jRjgO_4XU/s400/img014.jpg" /></a> He works hard for his family that this year we are celebrating his birthday in Disneyland and Legoland! He is such a great Dad and husband to us we want him to know we love him!<br />Happy Birthday sweetheart!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg05Ib1yqQiH8gOki-pFFy4gr1ksb9Uo0tx4fJLWVYWy2qnP6lk2dLPlD9Td70EAMDTwSwyCfx3vw_6BjfUKZloDRyM7Oq9XdHqjV9ntLkwTwfKJWfyHX7piThjzXxIB9OtTw8ZvGLOq3A/s1600/flag+football+with+Dad+006.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468240802959693266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg05Ib1yqQiH8gOki-pFFy4gr1ksb9Uo0tx4fJLWVYWy2qnP6lk2dLPlD9Td70EAMDTwSwyCfx3vw_6BjfUKZloDRyM7Oq9XdHqjV9ntLkwTwfKJWfyHX7piThjzXxIB9OtTw8ZvGLOq3A/s400/flag+football+with+Dad+006.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsMa0moPaA94VS6VvBdbVcCaVfaQmH9Y9_2xEEYbHcPTpRdk2fm5Agl2wj89H9YdwEPj83bB84EJ7KBoZqIWE9uIUO9TCabSW2CJa529xiOehkRhPzbSpbwwwR7499uxgNc1A2_X0RHIc/s1600/fun+with+family+160.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468240792151559890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsMa0moPaA94VS6VvBdbVcCaVfaQmH9Y9_2xEEYbHcPTpRdk2fm5Agl2wj89H9YdwEPj83bB84EJ7KBoZqIWE9uIUO9TCabSW2CJa529xiOehkRhPzbSpbwwwR7499uxgNc1A2_X0RHIc/s400/fun+with+family+160.jpg" /></a> </div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-76445695957506223972010-01-20T14:05:00.003-07:002010-01-20T14:16:41.992-07:00Logan 6 1/2 monthsWe started feeding Logan cereal and slowly introducing baby feeds at the end of 5 months. I was not in a hurry to start this phase but he was. He has been trying to grab food off our plates since 4 1/2 months. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN8bdMHfrzWSMJn9ticvnIOxBmNteZqtsN9gCJqML68LAk4yd_FQc2IR43z7yiLovD4hgmkzse_uWjMNatXwNIAwX4wSqtBAbTK-oPFzS_qgg64VNYa0jO1T7EuNZ7ky6dOhbh-wD9aXc/s1600-h/2009+Logan+first+foods+001.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428931652454179522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN8bdMHfrzWSMJn9ticvnIOxBmNteZqtsN9gCJqML68LAk4yd_FQc2IR43z7yiLovD4hgmkzse_uWjMNatXwNIAwX4wSqtBAbTK-oPFzS_qgg64VNYa0jO1T7EuNZ7ky6dOhbh-wD9aXc/s400/2009+Logan+first+foods+001.jpg" /></a> Sam is helping to feed. He is a little too helpful sometimes. He "shared" his tater to with Logan yesterday. Logan gummed it to bits and I had a mild panic attack. Oh sweeet Sam!!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAHPYt5V5KHYp8exkRjUnG36Gmk1JWn66XTYEc0SGpxOaKiCjsdR22DzE8vWHAMWvF5feJKzGcufrDafybXxkcYnbWNt-mIwNBnxopWMafY_IlI8FJrU4qKN3b44qDACT6zi7nGIP-yLs/s1600-h/2009+Logan+first+foods+004.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428931640732765410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAHPYt5V5KHYp8exkRjUnG36Gmk1JWn66XTYEc0SGpxOaKiCjsdR22DzE8vWHAMWvF5feJKzGcufrDafybXxkcYnbWNt-mIwNBnxopWMafY_IlI8FJrU4qKN3b44qDACT6zi7nGIP-yLs/s400/2009+Logan+first+foods+004.jpg" /></a> I'm not sure how much went in his mouth. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCaK0xQOocu3BDNsnku4hd8zObDknLBYOg4BxnjlBP1Q-uIUO3VXJUDlq1RPfdT3p_iNU9JB-UXO8CEQ5_UuIpk2sYNQTHpDkKtaKf1W-zsxgzD94Vq__DyaEj4RqVN1dvZip2oUSYmpg/s1600-h/2009+Logan+first+foods+005.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428931631267982114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCaK0xQOocu3BDNsnku4hd8zObDknLBYOg4BxnjlBP1Q-uIUO3VXJUDlq1RPfdT3p_iNU9JB-UXO8CEQ5_UuIpk2sYNQTHpDkKtaKf1W-zsxgzD94Vq__DyaEj4RqVN1dvZip2oUSYmpg/s400/2009+Logan+first+foods+005.jpg" /></a>The Dr. said he needs more calories since he dropped to the 5% for weight. So when it isn't chaotic he gets cereal and baby food twice a day then I'll nurse and give him a bottle at night. </div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-46571678908578868682009-12-29T23:34:00.006-07:002009-12-30T00:41:16.053-07:00We made the nice list!Logan's first Christmas and he slept through most of the present opening. We gave his presents to the boys to open. Don't you want to pinch his cheeks he's so dang cute. My Christmas baby!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfhegLnD4rymsHOQne1l6JfzWihu42ncNoXDH5seGSSDmxDOiMIp_3iWsSRAgk-757m_U5pS0uoj3R7Ts8zVRnLCC_a3ItYF9Gik0K-VoxoIVOMgPvWmGx9mE1gjm2gapbm0XUHR1ii3c/s1600-h/2009+Logan+1st+Christmas+005.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420927766679884098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfhegLnD4rymsHOQne1l6JfzWihu42ncNoXDH5seGSSDmxDOiMIp_3iWsSRAgk-757m_U5pS0uoj3R7Ts8zVRnLCC_a3ItYF9Gik0K-VoxoIVOMgPvWmGx9mE1gjm2gapbm0XUHR1ii3c/s400/2009+Logan+1st+Christmas+005.jpg" /></a><br /><div>This is the aftemath of the present destruction. We tried to go one by one and after each one put wrappers in trash bag. It doesn't look like it helped. We had a great Christmas! Parker did say after the 3rd clothing present "enough clothes where's the toys?" I think we had a good mix of toys and clothes. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCJ996KNHMz8E0KidbaFsaq-2kun9SliKTu2CH3xuKtATfK_N20CVMkalzfyLcYxVXi-IQDiUS8c5w_1bSo-5c8WMPmE1xFEdvpiUUPIDhKZo9II7jpMUGKFVP4hJKEa1cKnKMAC7uqFQ/s1600-h/2009+Christmas+083.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919855944355618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCJ996KNHMz8E0KidbaFsaq-2kun9SliKTu2CH3xuKtATfK_N20CVMkalzfyLcYxVXi-IQDiUS8c5w_1bSo-5c8WMPmE1xFEdvpiUUPIDhKZo9II7jpMUGKFVP4hJKEa1cKnKMAC7uqFQ/s400/2009+Christmas+083.jpg" /></a> If Logan wasn't napping he was grabbing and sucking on whatever was in his reach.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD_oanHr7Tf_ORqc9GstcvroyyN9uIe94YIpb5CFpryz8p3zK3ijo7vn9zSq_Cx6TCmhfXQpekSVYmhejtT0VJ89YvTtqY_iodzWM7QVIUPemVKgjUzOxygXMpDxa2Jkmc0M2ySGzEIgE/s1600-h/2009+Christmas+044.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919854603638834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD_oanHr7Tf_ORqc9GstcvroyyN9uIe94YIpb5CFpryz8p3zK3ijo7vn9zSq_Cx6TCmhfXQpekSVYmhejtT0VJ89YvTtqY_iodzWM7QVIUPemVKgjUzOxygXMpDxa2Jkmc0M2ySGzEIgE/s400/2009+Christmas+044.jpg" /></a> He just couldn't hold out the whole time!<br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZL0fj4k6r2Qobv3256h5ExeeB1GDe6TR5-r4qA6aKGb49QW1otx0eGgYZ2GP2txG_2rYf0-K1KMR0Xtvz2hiEwt8ofPdL81rVMISpxODWF5Ko0wFNKA_lqx0Tn2c12J_egjtgxiDKtU4/s1600-h/2009+Christmas+064+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919836604718162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZL0fj4k6r2Qobv3256h5ExeeB1GDe6TR5-r4qA6aKGb49QW1otx0eGgYZ2GP2txG_2rYf0-K1KMR0Xtvz2hiEwt8ofPdL81rVMISpxODWF5Ko0wFNKA_lqx0Tn2c12J_egjtgxiDKtU4/s400/2009+Christmas+064+(Small).jpg" /></a> This is the before the destruction happened. Oh the excitement!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv1TmKrR_qowxXx9tRHpLQiwjVb7jumO-9nw_KN6dOYlwuApSj3m3vzdeP2dZDTLx6It86xsvVMMGKwAvJfiTanINQLb83BnV_tWBcHbCUMFEELjN3gKdFtAxvxYIpRkoEIbVyJ4dI3No/s1600-h/2009+Christmas+053+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919833074875762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv1TmKrR_qowxXx9tRHpLQiwjVb7jumO-9nw_KN6dOYlwuApSj3m3vzdeP2dZDTLx6It86xsvVMMGKwAvJfiTanINQLb83BnV_tWBcHbCUMFEELjN3gKdFtAxvxYIpRkoEIbVyJ4dI3No/s400/2009+Christmas+053+(Small).jpg" /></a> This year we did something different and had the boys wait on the stairs before they could see their Santa presents. Santa put the stockings in the basement this year because the boys we're trying to be sneaky and "catch" him. Parker woke up at 3am and came into our bedroom saying Santa ate the cookies, drank the milk and took the stockings but didn't leave any presents. "I'm on the naughty list." I couldn't resist saying "guess you better try harder next year."<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHIofuzLNbAhJhSbjl5b5zDheCTOeg3wMSnMQjouj2BEpNln7qn4KfgCANgo2OKPY4Vp4vGWhRWr4YHCqmvroNYJnxpZbl_INxLzhHz0q-o1XeOgK8-dz_DGpVyoXv0gSKTNd9GhDWSU0/s1600-h/2009+Christmas+023+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420917203254746242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHIofuzLNbAhJhSbjl5b5zDheCTOeg3wMSnMQjouj2BEpNln7qn4KfgCANgo2OKPY4Vp4vGWhRWr4YHCqmvroNYJnxpZbl_INxLzhHz0q-o1XeOgK8-dz_DGpVyoXv0gSKTNd9GhDWSU0/s400/2009+Christmas+023+(Small).jpg" /></a> All the boys ended up on the nice list by the skin of their teeth, but they made it. Santa even wished them a Merry Christmas!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLLqzljD80-_5XP8PECR62crz_hlrqgOgypmoG-_If9N1tKL1o6tW7UvxLwtD3jGdduLoQXEfqt2kM_NlyUmVLEfJZPc3kv_-1GFS_huT002XAXFhFWJZmE4LDC1qZK5_ysUXCL_dxAo0/s1600-h/2009+Christmas+018+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420917198623297362" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLLqzljD80-_5XP8PECR62crz_hlrqgOgypmoG-_If9N1tKL1o6tW7UvxLwtD3jGdduLoQXEfqt2kM_NlyUmVLEfJZPc3kv_-1GFS_huT002XAXFhFWJZmE4LDC1qZK5_ysUXCL_dxAo0/s400/2009+Christmas+018+(Small).jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4uIk5TVOX17S8qMVRkvkOGN_UcZFruJh_bjBjtUr3u3wHMvQkFZbDrOEvRZDJ6eUDMuCfYHeg2pPLhvgMGUy8GE8ar_yjKJk3J9ifmbzCCpu559OFOHlkM76BhjlxBjfDm2aZsKMQ69A/s1600-h/2009+Christmas+016+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420917196233123330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4uIk5TVOX17S8qMVRkvkOGN_UcZFruJh_bjBjtUr3u3wHMvQkFZbDrOEvRZDJ6eUDMuCfYHeg2pPLhvgMGUy8GE8ar_yjKJk3J9ifmbzCCpu559OFOHlkM76BhjlxBjfDm2aZsKMQ69A/s400/2009+Christmas+016+(Small).jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig5R6jsrUd75JNtGIhAfsRv4nLcx2nztfRUZnVoTEcBygrYhyCUUckVYFQB89qJtmtPunQAsrgkyvKVrfmtV8DrEJjlE-tdYwVXgyLYPIYFgkGOVHceFRMiW5Z29mqHzfNWb3WW-zZZ-o/s1600-h/2009+Christmas+017+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420917188087681330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig5R6jsrUd75JNtGIhAfsRv4nLcx2nztfRUZnVoTEcBygrYhyCUUckVYFQB89qJtmtPunQAsrgkyvKVrfmtV8DrEJjlE-tdYwVXgyLYPIYFgkGOVHceFRMiW5Z29mqHzfNWb3WW-zZZ-o/s400/2009+Christmas+017+(Small).jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLfRzFrqeNh6Ywb05VKUiGx2gyqSIqBdln-JskZy1aptVv9tzmFQD_HquBPGURUPfUKPYHI9y2YztkQWAbC6OIw5ZNPV9dukRxPeVuuSAeN4rFazGJvujCPfgZ3Ey3swywe4wMDsNKy24/s1600-h/2009+Christmas+013+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420917187505390370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLfRzFrqeNh6Ywb05VKUiGx2gyqSIqBdln-JskZy1aptVv9tzmFQD_HquBPGURUPfUKPYHI9y2YztkQWAbC6OIw5ZNPV9dukRxPeVuuSAeN4rFazGJvujCPfgZ3Ey3swywe4wMDsNKy24/s400/2009+Christmas+013+(Small).jpg" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-14706932162197380112009-12-05T12:37:00.007-07:002009-12-07T17:45:07.322-07:00What happened in November?Not sure where November went I realized a week into December that I haven't updated since Halloween. So, I am going to do a recap of what happened in November because it is now time for Christmas. I did a couple photo shoots of Logan. He is so sweet to take photos. He is laughing more and gets distracted by the boys when nursing. Wants to know what is going on. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje42RfhcRTVSxoDkbTIxRNVj4OEC9DkrLwUT0-nIg8XVL2liZTWxeasSqW3mYKicO5U-OLa6XBY3_slP4QOS_PcQrQszQK5hHLhMHWI6LNbhNtnhWB9WXaoLBWTud-c_Tt1Qd461irPIE/s1600-h/Logan+4+months+010.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412658060846972034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje42RfhcRTVSxoDkbTIxRNVj4OEC9DkrLwUT0-nIg8XVL2liZTWxeasSqW3mYKicO5U-OLa6XBY3_slP4QOS_PcQrQszQK5hHLhMHWI6LNbhNtnhWB9WXaoLBWTud-c_Tt1Qd461irPIE/s400/Logan+4+months+010.jpg" /></a> He likes to sleep with his hand by his face. He has discovered that his hands taste great and sucks on them all the time. I have stopped swaddling for this reason.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_iWyvUecT36BTz1luHg0gN7iVjAPjzRGKYRXXjIGL7w6HqbT-KgkzK2WCBMHkXLr0sNqb8ymKu0cIBhZfc6O9-XQkmplN_K5UReK2ALeAzz7Ik3QyxMJZ3h4CzSWxb-qHGAid68n89r8/s1600-h/Logan+3+months+017.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412658058370016418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_iWyvUecT36BTz1luHg0gN7iVjAPjzRGKYRXXjIGL7w6HqbT-KgkzK2WCBMHkXLr0sNqb8ymKu0cIBhZfc6O9-XQkmplN_K5UReK2ALeAzz7Ik3QyxMJZ3h4CzSWxb-qHGAid68n89r8/s400/Logan+3+months+017.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRrYmZI-p7yw8yrjWmfdG_3qxLfuFQPMTZSgMDy_LUdEFcJ8eoAKzmuFO-DqypOp6A-dnVWb9uPPbWzU2XQQ4SGG4zNNWT_PybcvmNbev1i4vZtNkrv2sqGiIGJe3rq304T7Xi7zTt9kQ/s1600-h/Logan+3+months+003.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412658045595590834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRrYmZI-p7yw8yrjWmfdG_3qxLfuFQPMTZSgMDy_LUdEFcJ8eoAKzmuFO-DqypOp6A-dnVWb9uPPbWzU2XQQ4SGG4zNNWT_PybcvmNbev1i4vZtNkrv2sqGiIGJe3rq304T7Xi7zTt9kQ/s400/Logan+3+months+003.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJMEmHcqowaVrfRoZq43d_pVIOEPhak29xxOARLz5sxBGkjGqqveB3Nog9qtaeXNEXn2tOG8C1MyV4VVUjqk5JcmUEcN9r52JjszS3Vq55ViIkFsascDU-nJUMTX0vU0KxXGUlaRbElDc/s1600-h/logan+bathtime+001.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412658035355362434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJMEmHcqowaVrfRoZq43d_pVIOEPhak29xxOARLz5sxBGkjGqqveB3Nog9qtaeXNEXn2tOG8C1MyV4VVUjqk5JcmUEcN9r52JjszS3Vq55ViIkFsascDU-nJUMTX0vU0KxXGUlaRbElDc/s400/logan+bathtime+001.jpg" /></a> He is now loving bath time. It will be nice when he can sit up and I can bath Sam and him together.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoAXbS5gFYRB7leV2iz7T4Jal8d1UbDgXVt8mq8hXTu0yuSiepa-xAEhR2juGaAWLANtBbg4oAY99tC8VTkiSi41LH90Bfav7J2b649u7y4nQKudwJZAQAMnAzOMFl4uSdETmxngCkv8o/s1600-h/fort+%26+movie+night+006.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412658029431329922" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoAXbS5gFYRB7leV2iz7T4Jal8d1UbDgXVt8mq8hXTu0yuSiepa-xAEhR2juGaAWLANtBbg4oAY99tC8VTkiSi41LH90Bfav7J2b649u7y4nQKudwJZAQAMnAzOMFl4uSdETmxngCkv8o/s400/fort+%26+movie+night+006.jpg" /></a> We had a fort, movie and popcorn night (they each have to have their own bowl).<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Vku_HQZP25aZRsbDlrecYYgdfVBthJiBFL7QTv2xfISm6oVpD4t48ZxZ_En_7_W8f2ez1YuYdVGRpPZSalBJ18GoG1AzHeIVChbzIvoqbMsye2cyH1Wl91Vbwkjw9SLXsk5ywglHVJE/s1600-h/moms+fans+002.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412648059390142162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Vku_HQZP25aZRsbDlrecYYgdfVBthJiBFL7QTv2xfISm6oVpD4t48ZxZ_En_7_W8f2ez1YuYdVGRpPZSalBJ18GoG1AzHeIVChbzIvoqbMsye2cyH1Wl91Vbwkjw9SLXsk5ywglHVJE/s400/moms+fans+002.jpg" /></a> I had my 32nd birthday this month and took a photo of my biggest fans. After the cake and ice cream Gordon said "I forgot to take pictures, oops."<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiATa8Wa1O3TGOzeVZseRYhLWLIyuw76dYBDdB0i0f6dIUTRwGkKWBIsgPD-4P-7qJ3vyKiEha5sEQ90EmCOrjEMmjxtlblXEQ2jYG0gslPCJONmAwpopyLbDy066ebZpqpYisnXxazG8I/s1600-h/2009+wrestling+009+(Medium).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412648048062889026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiATa8Wa1O3TGOzeVZseRYhLWLIyuw76dYBDdB0i0f6dIUTRwGkKWBIsgPD-4P-7qJ3vyKiEha5sEQ90EmCOrjEMmjxtlblXEQ2jYG0gslPCJONmAwpopyLbDy066ebZpqpYisnXxazG8I/s400/2009+wrestling+009+(Medium).jpg" /></a>Parker and Dylan did wrestling for the first and last time. We thought we would try it and see but they didn't really like it. We weren't all that pleased with the program either. The tournament was a lot of work. They were exhausted after losing. They both were pinned after a good fight.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipkI74JZxmNZUWb2XPNqJo1q-iSidwyH8asy5V3SR3JdAQGoYlshGQBcMDypuFVQiLMVXFptvhwBRsSF6LcPaYFQvlmlC9mhQ0T48J4AVtJmCbtzF65yyraf9hmppgXc0I82QfmMyoAb8/s1600-h/2009+wrestling+001+(Medium).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412648043172040194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipkI74JZxmNZUWb2XPNqJo1q-iSidwyH8asy5V3SR3JdAQGoYlshGQBcMDypuFVQiLMVXFptvhwBRsSF6LcPaYFQvlmlC9mhQ0T48J4AVtJmCbtzF65yyraf9hmppgXc0I82QfmMyoAb8/s400/2009+wrestling+001+(Medium).jpg" /></a> I love how Dylan is smiling like it is the funnest thing in the world a big dog pile.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-bBnsX_H-_5Q3LZZFyIO27-CLWz-2MSTnp6mFPYkLTyTtVu2K6e9sm0NK6vpE0FXvcq1eOZaMDM160Oji7p998erK7QB3qv8EBwvybOpeY6N-sSCrCEt3tQ_tCtlwafx5qzHHB3UUTLA/s1600-h/flag+football+with+Dad+019+(Medium).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412648037225413634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-bBnsX_H-_5Q3LZZFyIO27-CLWz-2MSTnp6mFPYkLTyTtVu2K6e9sm0NK6vpE0FXvcq1eOZaMDM160Oji7p998erK7QB3qv8EBwvybOpeY6N-sSCrCEt3tQ_tCtlwafx5qzHHB3UUTLA/s400/flag+football+with+Dad+019+(Medium).jpg" /></a> The boys loved the weekly flag football game with Dad. We don't have flags so we impervised and used socks. Days after playing Sam still wanted to wear his "flags" in his pockets. Yes, we went to the store wearing Dad's sock in his pocket. It was too cute. He'd say "Fag pease Mama"<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN254t2GpOMVHw_-QXI3nmt8RMW_h1PHIvwlBJZA61TF6ebKpcLWYyPFPiua6YUZK8jJ6U3utt0jXKjGGDn9LNlKVjs3HYBe-oFRM9Dj7di8UDw5Y41hAs9D3AP8fXJt70OCZUvHucMlc/s1600-h/flag+football+with+Dad+012+(Medium).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412648028507538914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN254t2GpOMVHw_-QXI3nmt8RMW_h1PHIvwlBJZA61TF6ebKpcLWYyPFPiua6YUZK8jJ6U3utt0jXKjGGDn9LNlKVjs3HYBe-oFRM9Dj7di8UDw5Y41hAs9D3AP8fXJt70OCZUvHucMlc/s400/flag+football+with+Dad+012+(Medium).jpg" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-49110567979778446972009-10-31T13:56:00.003-06:002009-10-31T14:17:01.277-06:00Happy Halloween!Transformers...robots in disguise. Autobots vs. Decepticons Who will win?<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgazDVq-QTaH7-WD8D_eE2tIck5PAVgb9S_VaK1zRSQeexnTL9lTpq-3gf82jzuz2JSCZHpejAjBXo1tiwOJVFcWr3OP1AX_6k-uxOs2DjeQdcf87j-3LluLfpLF13VcrYQDlzuM8om9JE/s1600-h/costumes+002+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398858476705347666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgazDVq-QTaH7-WD8D_eE2tIck5PAVgb9S_VaK1zRSQeexnTL9lTpq-3gf82jzuz2JSCZHpejAjBXo1tiwOJVFcWr3OP1AX_6k-uxOs2DjeQdcf87j-3LluLfpLF13VcrYQDlzuM8om9JE/s400/costumes+002+(Small).jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhItB5HEk-7obe44Ff4mhzwiq94iCWoA_pxtdduTMerSoDmQuTpr_KXgKVV5m0ZswRMpK8LHMWdmnNcQRh_PPliPgMwvGkQCOQ7k04661IQJ31CZwqusyr_NiMN46S86K4UNSvL640mVLw/s1600-h/costumes+004+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398858474100899266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhItB5HEk-7obe44Ff4mhzwiq94iCWoA_pxtdduTMerSoDmQuTpr_KXgKVV5m0ZswRMpK8LHMWdmnNcQRh_PPliPgMwvGkQCOQ7k04661IQJ31CZwqusyr_NiMN46S86K4UNSvL640mVLw/s400/costumes+004+(Small).jpg" /></a> I want to get a toddler transformer one for Logan to wear. Wouldn't that be funny? The kicker is I bought an adult Optimus Prime on sale last year for Gordon and he said he wouldn't wear it so I took it back. He wished he had it this year!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvG9jA9EIWMNHdJj3LBLSoG0T3IRfpQNJvKwvOgX7JzT2GKR7LbcWoHwbVmLbmO_KfmgALUjLpRkqth1eqL0G_ddbWoa2Qc1ENcaQ1OVmM5mWjsZx9sfwg4qPLxxfxthuTHzj9anz9g2o/s1600-h/1st+halloween+015.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398858471264641842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvG9jA9EIWMNHdJj3LBLSoG0T3IRfpQNJvKwvOgX7JzT2GKR7LbcWoHwbVmLbmO_KfmgALUjLpRkqth1eqL0G_ddbWoa2Qc1ENcaQ1OVmM5mWjsZx9sfwg4qPLxxfxthuTHzj9anz9g2o/s400/1st+halloween+015.jpg" /></a> Cute Logan's first Halloween! He'll help me pass out candy and I'll eat his share.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1JIiaSInoBbeucnmvSJeOPDhZuONuafN725OFa1UvPgMyo-WurB08gbP7oHMy8nmBVNE7gOXv3lEe_idS9Blr6RRCXJnT5Y9s1B1unq-JAMkgl0t0g3D0aG5s3Uzdbm8lR8OqgU2-ZNc/s1600-h/costumes+010+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398858461068488242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1JIiaSInoBbeucnmvSJeOPDhZuONuafN725OFa1UvPgMyo-WurB08gbP7oHMy8nmBVNE7gOXv3lEe_idS9Blr6RRCXJnT5Y9s1B1unq-JAMkgl0t0g3D0aG5s3Uzdbm8lR8OqgU2-ZNc/s400/costumes+010+(Small).jpg" /></a> Batman wins! Sam will trick or treat as Batman because it fits him better. We definately get our money's worth out of costumes with 4 boys.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzvh6F4hW6PkWvmbZpt_Pd6ZY7jFqhSXtcXPlatR2f4ij3ELvODIRtPIt3m7TezXPRs-io68MV-Pi9A-GVveWac1YOMnUakZL1eoU27ttZlKXCOUlUwhrJ-js1VY1vllB_jfcdOdCLbn0/s1600-h/costumes+012+(Small).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398858455397900274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzvh6F4hW6PkWvmbZpt_Pd6ZY7jFqhSXtcXPlatR2f4ij3ELvODIRtPIt3m7TezXPRs-io68MV-Pi9A-GVveWac1YOMnUakZL1eoU27ttZlKXCOUlUwhrJ-js1VY1vllB_jfcdOdCLbn0/s400/costumes+012+(Small).jpg" /></a> Parker is so sweet with his little pumpkin. </div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-10795792270870821442009-10-23T11:48:00.002-06:002009-10-23T12:02:28.516-06:00Sleepy boys!Sam is the funniest at night. He now lets Logan be in "his" crib and he is sleeping in his toddler bed. He now has freedom at night to get out and fall asleep wherever. I have found him behind the rocker or his latest is pulling down the changing pad and sleeping on it. It's like hide n' seek everynight when we go in and check on him.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXiEvPOTxucIclKMeXc8gOQP4y-MZBJQR5djm_SELjzMdXgcS8IcgmfspNzkwnbhEa6yYavFG9dVXqX7aX1lZChEOu0UwhUoJ8Za71M032XcbYofohx9t3nFuGF5fYf7tzK4ea9htw25s/s1600-h/Sleepy+Boys+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395854702836123730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXiEvPOTxucIclKMeXc8gOQP4y-MZBJQR5djm_SELjzMdXgcS8IcgmfspNzkwnbhEa6yYavFG9dVXqX7aX1lZChEOu0UwhUoJ8Za71M032XcbYofohx9t3nFuGF5fYf7tzK4ea9htw25s/s400/Sleepy+Boys+003.jpg" border="0" /></a> The boys like to put their fit in the pocket underneath th pillow to use as blankets.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn9It5I1xFD0MhkeHzKhcUwjIPxYLlp2Xa-I2P8XWFA5rDM5Q9j6I8Qvo4Ty_I3epABGol4PaBtqq7jid4p_FVBUSqcN2zff2kOEg1RlQWmtujdZrVY0GY3Gnv5k9zQhVoJqVefBr-yVA/s1600-h/Sleepy+Boys+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395854692444708226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn9It5I1xFD0MhkeHzKhcUwjIPxYLlp2Xa-I2P8XWFA5rDM5Q9j6I8Qvo4Ty_I3epABGol4PaBtqq7jid4p_FVBUSqcN2zff2kOEg1RlQWmtujdZrVY0GY3Gnv5k9zQhVoJqVefBr-yVA/s400/Sleepy+Boys+001.jpg" border="0" /></a> Half on half off whatever you're young your back won't hurt yet. I do like having the Nemo pillow. I tell him to "lay down on Nemo" when he tries to get down.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXUYnZj09vp4lHaEgbz42Mo3cyc18FqiRXwoBhb9HhmkmCfbulDVejzldN62xa9qo2RTsHw0cBHEK1s8PjjYigcg76DaoTDOZO5jIRLTp7exgHoJRe7MUuw0r1sgak7-0oN-LFYEZqn0Q/s1600-h/Sleepy+Boys+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395854685500002834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXUYnZj09vp4lHaEgbz42Mo3cyc18FqiRXwoBhb9HhmkmCfbulDVejzldN62xa9qo2RTsHw0cBHEK1s8PjjYigcg76DaoTDOZO5jIRLTp7exgHoJRe7MUuw0r1sgak7-0oN-LFYEZqn0Q/s400/Sleepy+Boys+002.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-71263691594729594692009-10-08T10:09:00.002-06:002009-10-08T10:23:03.780-06:00Blessing photos take 2I thought I would go Have Logan's blessing photos done and get a super cute one to hang on the wall with his brothers blessing pictures. Well I didn't like any of them so we raced home and I did my own photo shoot. I have a nice camera I can do it, but it is harder doing it solo. Once I pose him and get the camera he's rolled. I do need a sleeping angel picture. He likes to show off he baby blues in the pictures. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI_2svO3nUl3Um981ZNSbvPd87DzqcOFDsjRPqHWCN3jvRF3aEj3PMxaQYyLzm5TmB2C6nG7BnnMTA5yBGE1pmG9huy7S1jSfQg26Sb9MDAbNlbs_8wKeJ8fCeb_fs412Sg4ojj0jplZI/s1600-h/Blessing+009.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390263290338224114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI_2svO3nUl3Um981ZNSbvPd87DzqcOFDsjRPqHWCN3jvRF3aEj3PMxaQYyLzm5TmB2C6nG7BnnMTA5yBGE1pmG9huy7S1jSfQg26Sb9MDAbNlbs_8wKeJ8fCeb_fs412Sg4ojj0jplZI/s400/Blessing+009.jpg" /></a> The first one might be the one for the wall<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4CCa7ouc67qn0FhYs_acQoHbH6zwTc4j10OsrXEmMmLEi2S_PgxSKhaTujaAkxdG9TzyHNuoggL0OjSLcU4OFuN_iu7OanDb9wu4sKTMKvDqzdUcIdXTxN51xXKgHARPt-KkK-pVsSUQ/s1600-h/Blessing+008.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390263281731793794" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4CCa7ouc67qn0FhYs_acQoHbH6zwTc4j10OsrXEmMmLEi2S_PgxSKhaTujaAkxdG9TzyHNuoggL0OjSLcU4OFuN_iu7OanDb9wu4sKTMKvDqzdUcIdXTxN51xXKgHARPt-KkK-pVsSUQ/s400/Blessing+008.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn4vN49oZnO-uW9SyPh6k4DfuwQ9PNTKallC9cDbofzwJaYYyJudPwMvTwuyYyPVC9SzMo-2xeyXFnuE5_WAnAtcq4ACvHlIxYJT8i1k2MamBVRREPxyhNwoZgh5lI2breE962rkKCajA/s1600-h/Blessing+032.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390263272898337378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn4vN49oZnO-uW9SyPh6k4DfuwQ9PNTKallC9cDbofzwJaYYyJudPwMvTwuyYyPVC9SzMo-2xeyXFnuE5_WAnAtcq4ACvHlIxYJT8i1k2MamBVRREPxyhNwoZgh5lI2breE962rkKCajA/s400/Blessing+032.jpg" /></a> I had to do a hat picture because it reminded me of Parker's blessing photo. <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJLZnIa8jdLtpB8njyQf1KABpfk1tSGD2J-Vzk94IS8ukY0oi2eu7HJuHFR7KqiNri2zXKYAsTzZyN751QnGNyl_GerzdC-HKCQK_aOi1zn9FFEEDLC79qebY6JZp85WRZDcMKCn0Rf-Q/s1600-h/Blessing+037.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390263262703117890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJLZnIa8jdLtpB8njyQf1KABpfk1tSGD2J-Vzk94IS8ukY0oi2eu7HJuHFR7KqiNri2zXKYAsTzZyN751QnGNyl_GerzdC-HKCQK_aOi1zn9FFEEDLC79qebY6JZp85WRZDcMKCn0Rf-Q/s400/Blessing+037.jpg" /></a>When Logan smiles he reminds me of Dylan.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiL5GV6v7AVtNPT0a79aEX7XYSzvXbDKXRp9kcVhbFEWE4b5U0pqjaqCumwt6Aih0zvH0ca3bHytjSNZMlZAznAczYXI_fd4IglpnY5wIl7Hq5arN1M6V2L2abLtPu6D6Ls3TyQAO3Fvw/s1600-h/Blessing+054.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390263252538460978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiL5GV6v7AVtNPT0a79aEX7XYSzvXbDKXRp9kcVhbFEWE4b5U0pqjaqCumwt6Aih0zvH0ca3bHytjSNZMlZAznAczYXI_fd4IglpnY5wIl7Hq5arN1M6V2L2abLtPu6D6Ls3TyQAO3Fvw/s400/Blessing+054.jpg" /></a> </div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-76162600099933171672009-10-02T09:28:00.002-06:002009-10-02T09:37:23.122-06:00Please stop growing!Photo shoot time this session actually turned out cute. I fed him and waited till he fell asleep. I'm slowly getting up to DaNae's level of photos. But I did think these turned out cute. He is getting too big too fast. He's 3 months old now and I have had to put away some outfits. I think our wear time isn't long after wearing some of the same outfits as 3 older brothers. They've been washed 1 too many times. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUyvMg00UOTfIItNyPS2JIsT2_Fv7MywMRiaPdTUi-tNooxHQGm9swQOgq60j6ORW_yPBVXoP_Ke1ipi7NWWAVVzpryoSUQE1yZAi4NZ0ThG42nKGSuvAIBilY2FFp1T9FZdCZWNHX-Kw/s1600-h/Logan+bath+and+brothers+033.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388025650106137266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUyvMg00UOTfIItNyPS2JIsT2_Fv7MywMRiaPdTUi-tNooxHQGm9swQOgq60j6ORW_yPBVXoP_Ke1ipi7NWWAVVzpryoSUQE1yZAi4NZ0ThG42nKGSuvAIBilY2FFp1T9FZdCZWNHX-Kw/s400/Logan+bath+and+brothers+033.jpg" /></a> He is my sweet angel boy!! He was meant to be in our family.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpMwHKgX_pl21q7jJwTFQBmgAuUw6jpeqITg6xLuvGnQetfszV_t17f7NG16lYxWl__efiivJ6_7E0qg5a8_IPnhdoGKf5uwQ9SuGf1xM3DFEaClK0ir1JOS3rb_QkfA_25Hea9bvQ-E4/s1600-h/Logan+bath+and+brothers+032.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388025644142735554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpMwHKgX_pl21q7jJwTFQBmgAuUw6jpeqITg6xLuvGnQetfszV_t17f7NG16lYxWl__efiivJ6_7E0qg5a8_IPnhdoGKf5uwQ9SuGf1xM3DFEaClK0ir1JOS3rb_QkfA_25Hea9bvQ-E4/s400/Logan+bath+and+brothers+032.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-29884007847482218892009-09-27T15:59:00.006-06:002009-09-27T16:53:44.561-06:00Nursing!Do you think he's had enough ninnie-pie? I went to Motherhood to buy a new nursing bra and FYI the smallest size is 34B. What about those smaller women? Maybe they think a couple extra nursing pads will fill it up. I had the girl measure me so I could have the right size. Since, according to Oprah the majority of women wear the wrong bra size. Well she forwarned me she was new, she took my measurements then couldn't find the quick conversion chart so she called her boss. The boss said according to the measurments I was a 34D. I chuckled and said I would never fill a D cup, even when my milk first came in and I was engorged I couldn't fill a D cup. I walked out with a 34 B and went to Target for nursing pads!!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6GA6y4UhbX3c6x4G67_B2LsVKqzt335Kk6dpXo42QXlolfiIH14fhL4wOnB7RSDx9hRpmTsEOKdVOqFB_gEXTbhIbDaZsvWUAhVwgx1Ot9NhdZ_pl-M20VGk5CCvbiZ7Sgnfp2wY0PL0/s1600-h/Logan+022.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386279186766988338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6GA6y4UhbX3c6x4G67_B2LsVKqzt335Kk6dpXo42QXlolfiIH14fhL4wOnB7RSDx9hRpmTsEOKdVOqFB_gEXTbhIbDaZsvWUAhVwgx1Ot9NhdZ_pl-M20VGk5CCvbiZ7Sgnfp2wY0PL0/s400/Logan+022.jpg" /></a> I like nursing 90% of the time. Let's be Honest that first month is a rough one. With Parker they didn't have cute nursing covers or even ugly ones for that matter. You just used a receiving blanket. I remember Parker and I were both under the blanket trying to figure it out. It was comical and now after 4 babies I can nurse, cook dinner, and talk on the phone all at the same time. It is rough at first every 2 1/2 hours it seems that's all you do at first is nurse. I just get dressed, eat and it's time again. Since it seems all I do is nurse the first 2 months I have finished 3 books. I like to nurse and read at the same time. It is also my excuse to get away for a few minutes or out of dinner clean-up.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLihyKJfA2vcCvq_PH_LJrcvwalKpI_ydSattR7QH_wBRahLEiZ1fox517ARtqqhKIM4ZqNAI-7oTx8OFo8IorPx7kM_yafvF_fT4hKAXe7UowzrRHM8FHImHkz5KVwOdINn_p1JZ_N8E/s1600-h/Logan+002.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386273556426253618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLihyKJfA2vcCvq_PH_LJrcvwalKpI_ydSattR7QH_wBRahLEiZ1fox517ARtqqhKIM4ZqNAI-7oTx8OFo8IorPx7kM_yafvF_fT4hKAXe7UowzrRHM8FHImHkz5KVwOdINn_p1JZ_N8E/s400/Logan+002.jpg" /></a> But, I wouldn't trade in those precious moments just the two of us for anything. Just me and him for just a few minutes. I love the milky face when he's done and the satisfied, relaxed look when he's had enough.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBv3gJjdVlgDedL9QPPMDpwOijci93F1nss6ul-G7BUGlD0DFstSVfuud5s33nhg6VvMwaUYic42DHQsREN4p8wLPS4w0Qen3UHc5IUY-uc1WEhgrzT68GpHncb8FhUAuY8F9C8fOUnc0/s1600-h/Logan+005.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386273552912636306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBv3gJjdVlgDedL9QPPMDpwOijci93F1nss6ul-G7BUGlD0DFstSVfuud5s33nhg6VvMwaUYic42DHQsREN4p8wLPS4w0Qen3UHc5IUY-uc1WEhgrzT68GpHncb8FhUAuY8F9C8fOUnc0/s400/Logan+005.jpg" /></a> <div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwNG_3zl3IFMEj0YzdDlt4HmTNj303Xb5Eht8u0H9k2MhfXo9S3Z8a_GoDsIqcXk2Rob-Wvk4W4mXnNA1dYc3q0Z4WfXHnjZJixuodonAkszam1To0S9oFXbGu0vcrjALL3n-SQBZhwno/s1600-h/Logan+024.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386273535438424866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwNG_3zl3IFMEj0YzdDlt4HmTNj303Xb5Eht8u0H9k2MhfXo9S3Z8a_GoDsIqcXk2Rob-Wvk4W4mXnNA1dYc3q0Z4WfXHnjZJixuodonAkszam1To0S9oFXbGu0vcrjALL3n-SQBZhwno/s400/Logan+024.jpg" /></a> I LOVE YOU LOGAN!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6UYICTv_AYmeHGGQNxuxF8A67Y2CDUOogAK8f5mA-OhaZKsp2B6Nt6WPTLT9VpBf0ZFogL2EyQjQncaCoDEcKqk33iHdQ4DWJjS6DTJXYCCYRWhix-WuxZ6zfweQ5NQxCawGX0k8jOYc/s1600-h/Logan+026.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386273533225776930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6UYICTv_AYmeHGGQNxuxF8A67Y2CDUOogAK8f5mA-OhaZKsp2B6Nt6WPTLT9VpBf0ZFogL2EyQjQncaCoDEcKqk33iHdQ4DWJjS6DTJXYCCYRWhix-WuxZ6zfweQ5NQxCawGX0k8jOYc/s400/Logan+026.jpg" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-57376286347752216892009-09-08T10:39:00.003-06:002009-09-08T17:21:19.194-06:00Logan's Blessing DayDressed in white and looking like an angel was Logan. Gordon gave him his name and blessing and he did a great job. The circle was small this time since only David and Grandpa Davenport were in Utah. We've been spoiled with the other 3 boys having all their aunts and uncles close by.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifVH1oekGscGO9gD2ymi9U_hhumNO5ejGyp7QLqTv1mfgavTtDhoTo15qpP7hHgyG_fESlJGlXGV9YYY6DHiYmos-NweXCSwgk1w9BOxyIvmzaSR7dKmjN7RrURHM6j9vdQwRhBb_Ka8k/s1600-h/Logan+blessing+day+033.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379139748767537426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifVH1oekGscGO9gD2ymi9U_hhumNO5ejGyp7QLqTv1mfgavTtDhoTo15qpP7hHgyG_fESlJGlXGV9YYY6DHiYmos-NweXCSwgk1w9BOxyIvmzaSR7dKmjN7RrURHM6j9vdQwRhBb_Ka8k/s400/Logan+blessing+day+033.jpg" border="0" /></a> Gordon was nervous but he gave a beautiful blessing and he bore his testimony also.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU5IytizNII63V77u7nPAhNralMgT_GcNU20jOl2iUVyM1TgKLzFJe3_7Mx0GhNjmGZMP6UJFvQAbDAb5Gu5otZTA0ZB3lYgITSPlGw4dBcaFU3DYamY49tAudYCO4hvVRieSl6VRffS8/s1600-h/Logan+blessing+day+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379139744283810770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU5IytizNII63V77u7nPAhNralMgT_GcNU20jOl2iUVyM1TgKLzFJe3_7Mx0GhNjmGZMP6UJFvQAbDAb5Gu5otZTA0ZB3lYgITSPlGw4dBcaFU3DYamY49tAudYCO4hvVRieSl6VRffS8/s400/Logan+blessing+day+016.jpg" border="0" /></a> It's not easy getting all the boys to smile or even look the same direction. As the boys like to say "you get what you get and don't throw a fit."<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKTZED3OaGwHUIpx5hmKesGKXgCHvpHs0o99ctObHMRfIj5Qwl_AB1-ZBsvDNA-Ck-zI8eDGijDwlgHPDqD4JXjvUaryrkdj1UnHLsSBuERUR70mAajtWz39FhtYhdxosGgKJdHHaZriA/s1600-h/family+pix.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379139734351193010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKTZED3OaGwHUIpx5hmKesGKXgCHvpHs0o99ctObHMRfIj5Qwl_AB1-ZBsvDNA-Ck-zI8eDGijDwlgHPDqD4JXjvUaryrkdj1UnHLsSBuERUR70mAajtWz39FhtYhdxosGgKJdHHaZriA/s400/family+pix.jpg" border="0" /></a> Gordon and I appreciated having his sister Sonya and her boyfriend Luke at church to support us for Logan's blessing. Gordon asked how she felt being "Mormon" for an hour. It meant a lot to him to have her come. <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Rc_JFqBTbayPSmqzO3R_7IkM0JplHBWuPaE3qgDypO8vM2I9yeU4Yu2tVUipN253hhPGqQqQISr17KjSdP2XsfZsJWx79Lk1aF5lg9tYljCVnlDNe5VUuvd6s2pGXLBq1vBJ4gtlvE4/s1600-h/Sonya+Gordy+Logan.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379139725392422498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Rc_JFqBTbayPSmqzO3R_7IkM0JplHBWuPaE3qgDypO8vM2I9yeU4Yu2tVUipN253hhPGqQqQISr17KjSdP2XsfZsJWx79Lk1aF5lg9tYljCVnlDNe5VUuvd6s2pGXLBq1vBJ4gtlvE4/s400/Sonya+Gordy+Logan.jpg" border="0" /></a>Thanks Mom and Dad, Grandma Shirley, David and Tara, Sonya and Luke for coming down for Logan's special day! We love you!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1dUlmKdQ4e2jWZLWbn03B1_ZVH09zlbxcl_n1Wstd79UFliy404RVScZjDHvLdKVydDsMUoOx8f3piAYcEsUL-H_mIohqiTJiZO1HSiNx6ki801ygueYTbFSG4QafCSCsUw0SG9WuIYg/s1600-h/Logan+blessing+day+012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379139710798122658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1dUlmKdQ4e2jWZLWbn03B1_ZVH09zlbxcl_n1Wstd79UFliy404RVScZjDHvLdKVydDsMUoOx8f3piAYcEsUL-H_mIohqiTJiZO1HSiNx6ki801ygueYTbFSG4QafCSCsUw0SG9WuIYg/s400/Logan+blessing+day+012.jpg" border="0" /></a> We are grateful to have such a wonderful family and are blessed to kn0w that we have an eternal family. These 4 boys are precious and I wouldn't trade them for the world (most days)!</div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-61973778593570862192009-08-30T17:46:00.006-06:002009-08-30T18:14:20.553-06:00Sam made it to 2 YearsSam made it to his 2nd Birthday, barely. He always has bumps and bruises and his most traumatic just three weeks ago. We bought him a helmet (a little late we know). We thought we would get him a Spiderman scooter to go with his helmet. I think we'll only take it off in the car and at bedtime. With all the accidents he is still a sweet happy well-mannered boy. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj9DGvKsOiQ18KLdFD2V99rjEtSGol_kcM3c9pUu2ySFQXoXpAMl8DKULl1OyeINpEgYP8cpp3KpAUtO5Npl88PoJhEXJ737P0F7Mmk2JAje306EEi7-xf4yIqCI4P20QozWWPtZKY1xw/s1600-h/Sam+2nd+B-day+030.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375910488783559426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj9DGvKsOiQ18KLdFD2V99rjEtSGol_kcM3c9pUu2ySFQXoXpAMl8DKULl1OyeINpEgYP8cpp3KpAUtO5Npl88PoJhEXJ737P0F7Mmk2JAje306EEi7-xf4yIqCI4P20QozWWPtZKY1xw/s400/Sam+2nd+B-day+030.jpg" /></a> We did cupcakes for him. It's sad by the time his birthday comes we are caked out from the other 2 August birthdays.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEoHykmjUCEFCLEhMSu85ebvjepdqSIwxy8jy7ilpQSI_CooNkX9SMrRX0bnjdrFwjMLpd3nF6zz7gpuQhJXgEU-iySdswHhPyjQxso5KxHrZmHyi09nDJIc5LnO1fS-cxt2lGa-Ejs_w/s1600-h/Sam+2nd+B-day+040.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375910481689944658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEoHykmjUCEFCLEhMSu85ebvjepdqSIwxy8jy7ilpQSI_CooNkX9SMrRX0bnjdrFwjMLpd3nF6zz7gpuQhJXgEU-iySdswHhPyjQxso5KxHrZmHyi09nDJIc5LnO1fS-cxt2lGa-Ejs_w/s400/Sam+2nd+B-day+040.jpg" /></a> He's wearing his birthday boy shirt with his priceless, toothless smile. We sure love you my sweet, sweet Sam.</div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_yWnyWfM9QpdK68mISS3jL-OpWD1BlbxHVmrPDkvaS69wxof2ROHLPLK307aRB2ibQAcAH9Beq4dReI7eFXoX_2g0jBcxkNODGOU42fOGqGwLSdRQcSakMOm-fGUE86SWyGFoTTDVX7Q/s1600-h/Sam+2nd+B-day+001.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375910473307847842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_yWnyWfM9QpdK68mISS3jL-OpWD1BlbxHVmrPDkvaS69wxof2ROHLPLK307aRB2ibQAcAH9Beq4dReI7eFXoX_2g0jBcxkNODGOU42fOGqGwLSdRQcSakMOm-fGUE86SWyGFoTTDVX7Q/s400/Sam+2nd+B-day+001.jpg" /></a> Sam loves trucks, singing "Popcorn Popping" and loves to read books. His favorites are "Sam Sheep", Chicka Chicka Boom Boom, and his Oops book. I'm not sure of the real title. It's about colors and a turkey who puts his clothes on funny and it says Oops instead of a color.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhew8FIfCSVcWwTR6BO_bEZT0gORkXQ_y3F1OFBnlNJ_9vH3Ntjy8CuVhUkOxQGu5s8IK0L_vt4pkCV50yWsPsvBiZt3I5vf2-_-3Halo9p4M8pXaZAbcJrv0C6Lf29vdmHXGpa5NkUCPQ/s1600-h/family+211.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375910463267631442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhew8FIfCSVcWwTR6BO_bEZT0gORkXQ_y3F1OFBnlNJ_9vH3Ntjy8CuVhUkOxQGu5s8IK0L_vt4pkCV50yWsPsvBiZt3I5vf2-_-3Halo9p4M8pXaZAbcJrv0C6Lf29vdmHXGpa5NkUCPQ/s400/family+211.jpg" /></a> Here's our sweet boy he had the most hair off all the boys. Sam is our Mr. Smiles. The boys call him little man. He tries to be a big help to baby brother Loga. Always giving him loves and helping Mom find his clifford binky. <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpE54N_E29_FHi3n9AyPzp-RNCGB-fGvYJj-BzhFN15K5gxb8WDaQ_azToXDkOdTSLRxIQL51uPUuZYRFvswnbypNHjY38gwQJOiQ69PgfZAkWH_R-Rng-QnJil8ew7IVq7Cj97BmJ-GM/s1600-h/websam8x10.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375910457243684802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpE54N_E29_FHi3n9AyPzp-RNCGB-fGvYJj-BzhFN15K5gxb8WDaQ_azToXDkOdTSLRxIQL51uPUuZYRFvswnbypNHjY38gwQJOiQ69PgfZAkWH_R-Rng-QnJil8ew7IVq7Cj97BmJ-GM/s400/websam8x10.jpg" /></a>We love you blue eyes. Happy Birthday!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-1491695811142999362009-08-20T12:13:00.003-06:002009-08-20T12:35:14.586-06:00Dylan is 5!Dylan is 5 and he is so excited! He is going into Kindergarten to Mr. Matt's class. Parker is excited to show him around Channing Hall and pick him up from class for car pool. Dylan is really excited to be 5 because he can now play the big kid sports. No more itty-bitty, he gets the real deal now. He is currently playing soccer and is signed up for flag football in the Fall. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjqg7jYpZsQSnmT0pSb5QpEJz3s9kHW-tHuwgumYCoVqAeRR07Erm0srs1UlSIpoMQQ-SHWXKZXnoDNVmRQt3KenHZ4TnaXhmDAew655v1wSAB7W742d3nlJR4tEXYJa1i0ClDSjX0DWA/s1600-h/Parker+Soccer+Dylan+football+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372112345044657058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjqg7jYpZsQSnmT0pSb5QpEJz3s9kHW-tHuwgumYCoVqAeRR07Erm0srs1UlSIpoMQQ-SHWXKZXnoDNVmRQt3KenHZ4TnaXhmDAew655v1wSAB7W742d3nlJR4tEXYJa1i0ClDSjX0DWA/s400/Parker+Soccer+Dylan+football+009.jpg" border="0" /></a> Dylan loves to be with his Dad fishing, but he really likes it when just the two of them go for a bike ride. Dylan is great at riding his bike. This past spring we took off his training wheels and that same day he was jumping the curb. He still likes puzzles and coloring and he is into Pokemon cards thanks to his older brother.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqEb9A8V55ifStCd5EZpPdFW3ouYo77e9g9fFylqzSmujbTY9kdn_A2lNQ_BxaWix8uqYJ6n6vjDGg5x_wGRmiRRcMQSC9vUJifQs5ipY4rJtxVn09nXJQpJ6UO0LNeXLzRRXUW_VMygM/s1600-h/Camping+057.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372112336884719554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqEb9A8V55ifStCd5EZpPdFW3ouYo77e9g9fFylqzSmujbTY9kdn_A2lNQ_BxaWix8uqYJ6n6vjDGg5x_wGRmiRRcMQSC9vUJifQs5ipY4rJtxVn09nXJQpJ6UO0LNeXLzRRXUW_VMygM/s400/Camping+057.jpg" border="0" /></a> Dylan is Mr. Independant. He is content doing his own thing like play Nintendo or Wii all day. He was born to be a gamer.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXZeIIn9HlBEe3YfE-6pUpBWM4BMDoItaIGrqRhwc-tj3baDjneBDgGYjZqBbACV4LAQJcMHWLucJ38Lp9h_2SCC7LiPgFXc-ZyCOpMFoA4j585FVgWrqnQQD4EqQlMbAPDWIK6qELV6Q/s1600-h/Baby+blessing,+photo+shoot+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372112327792772978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXZeIIn9HlBEe3YfE-6pUpBWM4BMDoItaIGrqRhwc-tj3baDjneBDgGYjZqBbACV4LAQJcMHWLucJ38Lp9h_2SCC7LiPgFXc-ZyCOpMFoA4j585FVgWrqnQQD4EqQlMbAPDWIK6qELV6Q/s400/Baby+blessing,+photo+shoot+009.jpg" border="0" /></a> This is Dylan's baby photo and I think Logan looks like him. Dylan is so sweet even though he gets picked on by his older brother Parker and his younger brother Sam. Dylan has that lady killer smile and sweet baby blues, he can get away with most anything.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHEqrOHc_ExoE49aKasFTerwRZ8KM06i2xivBiIsacZx8My5sFD2GDD_nbzJvU2tqwlOBbrapbu6YUqnHnet-CHWFil9VSmBQY6BIMNXJQYxLn61FkBZryjLmL0jRRWYP6nVi-ErD30Jk/s1600-h/closeup.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372112321171803810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHEqrOHc_ExoE49aKasFTerwRZ8KM06i2xivBiIsacZx8My5sFD2GDD_nbzJvU2tqwlOBbrapbu6YUqnHnet-CHWFil9VSmBQY6BIMNXJQYxLn61FkBZryjLmL0jRRWYP6nVi-ErD30Jk/s400/closeup.JPG" border="0" /></a> Dylan you are so precious. Happy Birthday! WE LOVE YOU!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw7cZY_qfxtN3GqEqgebOOZamuUXqgjE0lLfZtSXmywdDttfFevESHLOF3SyBuV6ARAjEFlrAU2G44nhyphenhyphenTc0Ob9UfRUyzTL4RTLXuBEkKvRX7KkwESABojVCMO1X79-Y9JWNKLxX6jVYw/s1600-h/Parker+and+Dylan+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372112310796653938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw7cZY_qfxtN3GqEqgebOOZamuUXqgjE0lLfZtSXmywdDttfFevESHLOF3SyBuV6ARAjEFlrAU2G44nhyphenhyphenTc0Ob9UfRUyzTL4RTLXuBEkKvRX7KkwESABojVCMO1X79-Y9JWNKLxX6jVYw/s400/Parker+and+Dylan+004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-74783682216633479832009-08-11T10:58:00.004-06:002009-08-11T11:35:15.579-06:00Parker's 7HAPPY BIRTHDAY PARKER!!!! We can't believe he's 7 and going into 2nd grade. Gordon said he feels old, I'll feel old next year when he get's baptized and starts cub scouts. Parker has been my little helper with his younger brothers. Parker loves to do crafty things, play the Wii with Dylan and to collect Pokemon cards. He just finished coach pitch baseball and is starting soccer this week. He likes all the sports except basketball. The buzzer was too loud. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhePcp1sePTbrYzPrfgLRH6OadmEi67iB4gD93ZGWIZDmksbMuAdYBCYRVUiGeK8TFf752MKeLMobdE8gEmHvT7hDvXDvbBGIqKTtkrD3Bjgiou4XSYNX3XCjXW-Z6b22inMX7oy6vmtQU/s1600-h/Family+2009+513.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368756256928094498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhePcp1sePTbrYzPrfgLRH6OadmEi67iB4gD93ZGWIZDmksbMuAdYBCYRVUiGeK8TFf752MKeLMobdE8gEmHvT7hDvXDvbBGIqKTtkrD3Bjgiou4XSYNX3XCjXW-Z6b22inMX7oy6vmtQU/s400/Family+2009+513.jpg" border="0" /></a> His first driving lesson at Grandpa Thompson's house.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy5dhmp1yvmSoKaGLtSEoBu9S2Lo7EeTG2XSQdZfIeAMeUyINVBuRMG0F3pAJA0qKyxDWVa-bmyD4CPuJ6QgEPHa9PLNa5stVj_Nht_Snt1R4PnTOLgk_ZKIPNLJ2H0Q5CRAOe-eT8x6g/s1600-h/Parker+closeup.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368756244533006114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy5dhmp1yvmSoKaGLtSEoBu9S2Lo7EeTG2XSQdZfIeAMeUyINVBuRMG0F3pAJA0qKyxDWVa-bmyD4CPuJ6QgEPHa9PLNa5stVj_Nht_Snt1R4PnTOLgk_ZKIPNLJ2H0Q5CRAOe-eT8x6g/s400/Parker+closeup.jpg" border="0" /></a> Baby Parker! He started small 7 lbs 3 oz then he chunked up and became solid. Now at 7 he is still solid but is getting tall. <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMJS4mAgE9kLX6mVvaRQaKsuCiaaVHlwv6G3JtwZghmOwf0ymEV90VTcmZ0pp2vZOcNAaMRwAvrZbKA3V8oBj5Ij2cLRlGAhPpqeFg-CPBmteBSCVoygT4JlwrCP0do39jJyhF_dxCtFU/s1600-h/Parker+Phoenix.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368756244069651442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMJS4mAgE9kLX6mVvaRQaKsuCiaaVHlwv6G3JtwZghmOwf0ymEV90VTcmZ0pp2vZOcNAaMRwAvrZbKA3V8oBj5Ij2cLRlGAhPpqeFg-CPBmteBSCVoygT4JlwrCP0do39jJyhF_dxCtFU/s400/Parker+Phoenix.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicS7nXLgE_nv0OzGlIwp9kauK9_tN7Tx5-Q7DWIuiv22VMHlud7wBhk1fPZgbtB3xSeXgk7lFSw7eublEKDBPakA4lCLncUvD94OWNVsBT-yH8moT4as3znl354kWtNbT2bq5uMNp76bo/s1600-h/coach+pitch+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368756236617760130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicS7nXLgE_nv0OzGlIwp9kauK9_tN7Tx5-Q7DWIuiv22VMHlud7wBhk1fPZgbtB3xSeXgk7lFSw7eublEKDBPakA4lCLncUvD94OWNVsBT-yH8moT4as3znl354kWtNbT2bq5uMNp76bo/s400/coach+pitch+003.jpg" border="0" /></a> My sweet boy! He is very caring about other people but as the older brother he thinks it is his birthright to be the boss. But he sure loves his brothers! <div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3KVNWXkLr2V7FIWUas86IhTqCshpUT0bgv5LQ08Ed_oPfb_OpBJMpylyF3ruRFPY1lnb1OVyPfoaPQBlUwXgUhD_kjWiXVo9l623emQT8qTzdPj5HvCAheMb28J-CIfc9KTTpE-MLXPY/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+082.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368756229940577298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3KVNWXkLr2V7FIWUas86IhTqCshpUT0bgv5LQ08Ed_oPfb_OpBJMpylyF3ruRFPY1lnb1OVyPfoaPQBlUwXgUhD_kjWiXVo9l623emQT8qTzdPj5HvCAheMb28J-CIfc9KTTpE-MLXPY/s400/Christmas+2008+082.jpg" border="0" /></a> We love you Parker! Happy Birthday!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339066839799062514.post-3645303978937940912009-08-06T12:16:00.010-06:002009-08-06T13:28:58.224-06:00Sam's Big FallSam is a climber and he is fearless. On Tuesday August 4th he had a big fall off the kitchen counter. He's climbed up on the counter before, he doesn't even use a chair and puts his feet on top of the drawers and pulls himself up. I get him down and tell him no climbing you'll get hurt. Well, that is what happened and he got hurt really bad. He was screaming and he had a mouth full of blood. I grabbed a towel and gave him the once over trying to locate the source of the blood. I looked and he had all teeth his nose looked ok then he stuck out his tongue and I noticed a large hole in the middle. I called the pediatrician and they said if the hole is big enough for food to get trapped then he needs to go to the ER and have it stitched. I called Gordon can't get a hold of him. I had a text sent. I knew it would be hard to love Sam and take care of the baby in the ER so I called my sister-in-law Sonya and my niece Lynlee came over to watch the boys. I am so grateful they were able to help out and know that the baby was being taken care of since we were in the ER for over 4 hours.<br /><br />I got a hold of Gordon and he was with his Regional Manager in Park City. I would call him from the ER. The Dr. gave Sam a sedative then they papoosed him and he started screaming. I held my own until he called Mamma, Mamma and I started crying. He was so wiggly the Dr. had a hard time stitching, I glanced over and noticed his front teeth were bloody and they just looked wrong. The front 3 bottom teeth were lying flat towards his lips. They stopped tryingt to stitch saying the damage was more severe than they thought and needed to call a dentist. I called Gordon and it took me a minute before I could talk. All I could get out was "I need you its bad."<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi069BKpoH2YDAd_FR_20oOBenPXoBsxIWaG6u0aGrMd9eiUbzAVmEO3tFvZuLstC019oPHS1jAFd4prYSqAU07YBScz91Mys46T-Crmg3NC47iQcSYXzwK3Jkz70xF-eXWrIufLsTq7M0/s1600-h/Sam+with+missing+teeth+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366918459645438706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi069BKpoH2YDAd_FR_20oOBenPXoBsxIWaG6u0aGrMd9eiUbzAVmEO3tFvZuLstC019oPHS1jAFd4prYSqAU07YBScz91Mys46T-Crmg3NC47iQcSYXzwK3Jkz70xF-eXWrIufLsTq7M0/s400/Sam+with+missing+teeth+004.jpg" border="0" /></a>The Dr. said there was avulsion of his bottom 3 teeth with gingival laceration. I had 2 different dentist opinion and both said my options were to try to re-seed the teeth or take them out. Re-seeding may or may not work and he would have to have root cananls on all 3. The first tooth on the left you see in the picture was loose as well but it stayed upright. But it may have problems later.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwP3t9J4mWtzg5fqzqaGvwNE8UcaLrKNZIvNJ5I-hVAb_v3jVGBLgMxTl82I2s_kv8ShMvYZQOW3EUnttTcnq7EJE4vmsc9xztCVfjy2cesPo5T6HdyhyphenhyphenLy8B_AHVr_D6JbAUD21IR5Uk/s1600-h/Sam+with+missing+teeth+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366918453611386882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwP3t9J4mWtzg5fqzqaGvwNE8UcaLrKNZIvNJ5I-hVAb_v3jVGBLgMxTl82I2s_kv8ShMvYZQOW3EUnttTcnq7EJE4vmsc9xztCVfjy2cesPo5T6HdyhyphenhyphenLy8B_AHVr_D6JbAUD21IR5Uk/s400/Sam+with+missing+teeth+008.jpg" border="0" /></a> The lines in the picture are the stitches. They started an IV for the anesthia and it took a lot for him to relax. The Dr. said he was a stubborn one. He tried to bite the Dr while he was under. It was like watching a horror film. The body was eerie still arms in mid-air and eyes wide open but eyelids and tonuge twitching. It was freaky and I never want to see that again. Icried and rubbed his legs hoping he knew mamma was there and praying that he would be ok. The nurse said Sam wouldn't remember anything.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHqTiuHRQgWQAg7a9BnXGy3j9jt-YX-WSqMlWOlHsD1P69JV1gxnwgrGQLG-qbq5gv8_iEu_4FLofvXK5MSJGSG5_V66dC4Onm9tF3kUmw8R4RRYSSZtTv6J_J0hqaENUb9bG_Dwbu-sI/s1600-h/Sam+with+missing+teeth+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366918446978271250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHqTiuHRQgWQAg7a9BnXGy3j9jt-YX-WSqMlWOlHsD1P69JV1gxnwgrGQLG-qbq5gv8_iEu_4FLofvXK5MSJGSG5_V66dC4Onm9tF3kUmw8R4RRYSSZtTv6J_J0hqaENUb9bG_Dwbu-sI/s400/Sam+with+missing+teeth+009.jpg" border="0" /></a>Where the top lip hits his tongue it is raised a bit this is where the hole was in the middle but he bit all the way across his tongue. His tongue looks way better than it did. Everytime he opened his mouth I would cringe and cry. He's doing OK now. He wakes up 1 or 2 times at night screaming and he kicks, hits and throws things in pain and frustration. His word "watch" is now more like "wash."<br />Sorry the video is dark. </div></div><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyuvBgnCBhFuUAjT9hajYfNnS5qDOY2deTq_SVd7DpNQvymwtziYDpJzIPcnxoTY0Sla_7h-Y9mSi89xEsU6A' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3