tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808001389308415912024-03-19T03:03:09.449-05:00♥ Motherhood ♥Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger87125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-30280815339102895222010-07-01T08:24:00.000-05:002010-07-01T08:25:33.142-05:00Cohen...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvVzzrcz8iXr64sc-9fwLgwmpeyqVbv0qj0R3Vbtgl73aJDw10V3j2Kz0Ky6P2JfG09PyI3BFsufA3RZAUJgBHJeCIPDSYMARzdTevoxoWYCtDJAiDUvYNUuv6gNJBn3L0vS4xqT5nRn8/s1600/Cohen2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvVzzrcz8iXr64sc-9fwLgwmpeyqVbv0qj0R3Vbtgl73aJDw10V3j2Kz0Ky6P2JfG09PyI3BFsufA3RZAUJgBHJeCIPDSYMARzdTevoxoWYCtDJAiDUvYNUuv6gNJBn3L0vS4xqT5nRn8/s320/Cohen2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488928274924286818" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-78952097147951042572010-03-23T20:45:00.000-05:002010-03-23T20:47:26.138-05:00Cutie Pie<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT8u9fOsLysOl0k-gWxX6G5Gp3fpmUC90ZL_QxXnSFoMsyqMkmRDa1Fxf5Nw7gy_781vyO57myTT9HMmBMQ21uiPEtWP-4GImUbGOORttleuqHvOaO-mxHE5iEiT5TyH1pcvD5d_PUIf4/s1600-h/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNTkuanBn%3F=-746139"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT8u9fOsLysOl0k-gWxX6G5Gp3fpmUC90ZL_QxXnSFoMsyqMkmRDa1Fxf5Nw7gy_781vyO57myTT9HMmBMQ21uiPEtWP-4GImUbGOORttleuqHvOaO-mxHE5iEiT5TyH1pcvD5d_PUIf4/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxNTkuanBn%3F=-746139" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452011071226223938" /></a></p>Today was picture day @TGS and Owen picked out his own outfit. The other week we went to Children's Place and he told me he was going to pick his own clothes...he did and look so darn cute!
<br>Sent on the Sprint® Now Network from my BlackBerry®Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-88184498719931440272010-03-15T14:59:00.000-05:002010-03-15T15:02:17.458-05:00Sleepy Monkey.jpg<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4TKMYEQqxuQxqpj9zF5soOaP_-uEdjFseouvqlbhm2mClGPn5BN6HGHrg3WXh9kEnXDhuF4MSOG7fCdSZCdbhMsE8eLqSzjRK-byDfmAMtg0cFz79Ebg8Mnds9ZqvJftQGl5gjMYV5aE/s1600-h/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FU2xlZXB5IE1vbmtleS5qcGc=%3F=-737459"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4TKMYEQqxuQxqpj9zF5soOaP_-uEdjFseouvqlbhm2mClGPn5BN6HGHrg3WXh9kEnXDhuF4MSOG7fCdSZCdbhMsE8eLqSzjRK-byDfmAMtg0cFz79Ebg8Mnds9ZqvJftQGl5gjMYV5aE/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FU2xlZXB5IE1vbmtleS5qcGc=%3F=-737459" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448953444659972034" /></a></p>After spending the morning with Mommy @ Toms. She got her hair colored and highlights while I danced to music. I also loved feeding all the farm animals.
<br>Sent on the Sprint® Now Network from my BlackBerry®Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-47709814470278513932010-03-15T08:14:00.000-05:002010-03-15T08:18:47.014-05:00IMG00128.jpg<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA2ADAN2dchyphenhyphenaA-EuElIqi19tv5EAp6GrOKbbNj9SVFDelVHdI4zHRIx8c79doLuijTH1sInGCP0lSX6jx52SwRBpVzmBq-_Ri6At6-Z5aE1E8sg5vdP_iEwE1lx3rDHth0nfUCAFXNbc/s1600-h/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMjguanBn%3F=-727015"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA2ADAN2dchyphenhyphenaA-EuElIqi19tv5EAp6GrOKbbNj9SVFDelVHdI4zHRIx8c79doLuijTH1sInGCP0lSX6jx52SwRBpVzmBq-_Ri6At6-Z5aE1E8sg5vdP_iEwE1lx3rDHth0nfUCAFXNbc/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMjguanBn%3F=-727015" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448849464129073506" /></a></p>I can't tell you the last time Owen has slept past 7am. Today its 8:15 and he is STILL asleep! Daylight savings time must be taking a toll on his sweet little body.
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<br>I also loved sleeping past 8. Wished we could have mornings like this more often! Come on summer break!
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<br>Stephanie
<br>Sent on the Sprint® Now Network from my BlackBerry®Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-8871890078715785652010-03-14T21:40:00.000-05:002010-03-14T21:41:32.272-05:00IMG00126.jpg<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBj3Dl5s1MhEy00lNEhlJnvhgZhbPuVpOoVsXEuwzRwkRWNy3c14nMgt6FMf5UCtZDpmXIC2i4F9SYmTg-paOXcALQgzFHTnzabNSYLLvioNC2hMHUfYn2yd2ACB80zv00_zbTSq674GM/s1600-h/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMjYuanBn%3F=-792273"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBj3Dl5s1MhEy00lNEhlJnvhgZhbPuVpOoVsXEuwzRwkRWNy3c14nMgt6FMf5UCtZDpmXIC2i4F9SYmTg-paOXcALQgzFHTnzabNSYLLvioNC2hMHUfYn2yd2ACB80zv00_zbTSq674GM/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMjYuanBn%3F=-792273" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448685242534129698" /></a></p>Trying to get my nonsleepy little boy to bed. Daylight savings time is taking its toll on the both of us!
<br>Sent on the Sprint® Now Network from my BlackBerry®Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-16509835310550217492010-03-14T21:20:00.000-05:002010-03-14T21:21:48.278-05:00IMG00104.jpg<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgalYAxjX8VwUSnRzL3rTy_hrS3uq7LhlZryat6pJKVMMr-eHewmmm52ooYgUHQmoUi91QZ2B7egv0tGErI8H8fY7711lcd0KW99zFJXaEy_9mrYuznEDusjGIOmU0MILinsaJ10dRp_BY/s1600-h/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMDQuanBn%3F=-708279"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgalYAxjX8VwUSnRzL3rTy_hrS3uq7LhlZryat6pJKVMMr-eHewmmm52ooYgUHQmoUi91QZ2B7egv0tGErI8H8fY7711lcd0KW99zFJXaEy_9mrYuznEDusjGIOmU0MILinsaJ10dRp_BY/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMDQuanBn%3F=-708279" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448680158163318546" /></a></p>Fun day @ the park.
<br>Sent on the Sprint® Now Network from my BlackBerry®Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-90415266854410715612010-03-14T21:17:00.000-05:002010-03-14T21:19:42.926-05:00IMG00104.jpg<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe0qXRj_e_XQZycnKEfFG-al6ye6UoY2AHsVJduIpE_jeN5FTuqwXCrAuaXILquYKNyAliAR3BlgWpKxPwgB8p5GXVxDFhdtavHgDZwGCtfvrJ85HfuVafyAXp3U-ZAJBQrTjjDak0XoU/s1600-h/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMDQuanBn%3F=-782927"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe0qXRj_e_XQZycnKEfFG-al6ye6UoY2AHsVJduIpE_jeN5FTuqwXCrAuaXILquYKNyAliAR3BlgWpKxPwgB8p5GXVxDFhdtavHgDZwGCtfvrJ85HfuVafyAXp3U-ZAJBQrTjjDak0XoU/s320/=%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAxMDQuanBn%3F=-782927" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448679620084694178" /></a></p>Fun day at the park
<br>Sent on the Sprint® Now Network from my BlackBerry®Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-28809998062992496892010-01-30T09:07:00.005-06:002010-01-31T20:34:00.711-06:00Tube Time...Here in Nashville we are always looking for snow, but never seem to get any. When they call for it, we all run to the store and purchase food just in case we can't make it out of the house for weeks. Luckly I had already gone to the store, but I still needed a few things (coffee). <br /><br />On Wednesday Owen had to get another set of tubes put in. I took off work from Wed.-Friday to stay home and take care of him. We had to arrive to the surgery center at 6:45 to get prepared for the 7:45 surgery. I was a little worried that Owen wasnt allowed to eat/drink past midnight. Needless to say, he never asked for juice when he woke up. We took Owen in his jammies b/c 1. they said to and 2. I knew he would be really tired once they were finished. <br /><br />They called us back and started to process to prepare Owen for surgery. The anesthesiologist was wonderful and knew exactly what to do with a 2.5 year old child...BLOW BUBBLES!!! He had these bubbles that wouldnt pop and Owen was amazed. Here is a picture of him with these bubbles in his hair.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5N7WXDAdAak2KurcjrslohmnPvXkZGcKTwXKXrYl0YfQVj0DD40WXOdspVdO2Pz6W7Hh8TVq3qyDjdVft7pavDBj23psgeJPYz4V_GZIsQ23-GQMJB2rncxJICKbFFm4rzqT7oTt1lBs/s1600-h/DSCN2656_edited-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5N7WXDAdAak2KurcjrslohmnPvXkZGcKTwXKXrYl0YfQVj0DD40WXOdspVdO2Pz6W7Hh8TVq3qyDjdVft7pavDBj23psgeJPYz4V_GZIsQ23-GQMJB2rncxJICKbFFm4rzqT7oTt1lBs/s320/DSCN2656_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432552755702125202" /></a><br /><br />They never truly went away and looked like he has lent in his hair. It drove me crazy, but Owen loved it! He was not wanting to head back with the doctors, but they put him in a wagon and took him off. It only took about 15 minutes to put the tubes in and he would be in little/no pain afterwards. <br /><br />The doctor came in and told us that Owen STILL had an ear infection in his left ear and we definately needed to be there. Owen got sick on the way home and we were expecting that. Last time he has this done he got sick so I knew to bring a towel with me so there wouldnt be a mess in the car. We got home and he slept for 2 hours, woke up, and was like nothing happened. <br /><br />He still has a lot of drainage in the left ear (the one that was infected), a nasty cough, and funky nose. I am glad all of this is draining out...<br /><br />SWLUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-41533903724119848282009-12-26T19:23:00.006-06:002009-12-26T19:55:18.278-06:00Cookies for Santa...As I think back to my childhood, I remember certain traditions we did while I was growing up. One of my fondest memories of Christmas was making cookies for Santa. Now that I have a child of my owe, we are starting our own traditions here. Since I have a wonderful job that allows me to be off work the week before Christmas and the week after, we made sugar cookies. <br /><br />Like always I decided to look on the FoodNetwork for a recipe and found one that wasn't that hard. I made it and put it in the fridge for 2 hours, got it out, and started rolling. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijgcpUh9YqpUfQqSjR-qFcnOTtbdOIvgzkRlY4366fP164dPO0b34tAruFQAUgKATtOmOyjjAdms9mh3Vm9jFMclGCmiXxj60mgi2DUHPf0-sT6fAzL-lh808WzGW5K93iuJ3qejos0AI/s1600-h/DSCN2512.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijgcpUh9YqpUfQqSjR-qFcnOTtbdOIvgzkRlY4366fP164dPO0b34tAruFQAUgKATtOmOyjjAdms9mh3Vm9jFMclGCmiXxj60mgi2DUHPf0-sT6fAzL-lh808WzGW5K93iuJ3qejos0AI/s320/DSCN2512.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419724289905257794" /></a><br /><br />Owen really loved cutting out the cookies and so did I. I think it's even cute that you can see he is in his "bog boy under ware".<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDNqHDG0vPLB2FWzIXviR1lnqqVKbbZvZbJQTzPaH4Kg6zdJCfWdhzqztwRPPL25F_kZogKMH7Oiu7-xFYvQFd17njImdXawPz_LrvMXU6k61jv-xFLgZNZfbl-OwO76QMf0BDc4qGLQc/s1600-h/DSCN2518.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDNqHDG0vPLB2FWzIXviR1lnqqVKbbZvZbJQTzPaH4Kg6zdJCfWdhzqztwRPPL25F_kZogKMH7Oiu7-xFYvQFd17njImdXawPz_LrvMXU6k61jv-xFLgZNZfbl-OwO76QMf0BDc4qGLQc/s320/DSCN2518.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419725439537531458" /></a><br /><br />I baked the cookies for the amount it called for, but let me tell ya. They were as hard as bricks! I literally thought I was going to chip a tooth on one of those darn cookies. :O) Poor Santa!<br /><br />After they cooled and I made royal icing, we decided it was time to ice the cookies. We had a great time with icing and sprinkles. He picked out three cookies for Santa and we got it all ready for Christmas Eve. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLBzOT50YxMoVgVoxMf6OqXrHeTUku_sbvNm2TxJPUaWQqaSUBHNpq0FuskLawq3yW8MstgrcmYOqzAwTpPwrCMs3WBM-GgdMEV5XRTUg1L12tADjqyLj2uVk8b3Xtj4EfXP9AXqwBrNE/s1600-h/DSCN2527.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLBzOT50YxMoVgVoxMf6OqXrHeTUku_sbvNm2TxJPUaWQqaSUBHNpq0FuskLawq3yW8MstgrcmYOqzAwTpPwrCMs3WBM-GgdMEV5XRTUg1L12tADjqyLj2uVk8b3Xtj4EfXP9AXqwBrNE/s320/DSCN2527.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419726953847404434" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyjq8H9mqeV5wstSzeksJCWdFEnFIw9_SNoDrzJfTUztQy73Tmm0cYguJZ7o5GyXXa7Z_cKe_uPmKXyDI3x1iVVIqMhfmK6QRym1p6xynafM9EdEzAQXrdammgzWuwP1w5Q7ZJKnNjV90/s1600-h/DSCN2529.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyjq8H9mqeV5wstSzeksJCWdFEnFIw9_SNoDrzJfTUztQy73Tmm0cYguJZ7o5GyXXa7Z_cKe_uPmKXyDI3x1iVVIqMhfmK6QRym1p6xynafM9EdEzAQXrdammgzWuwP1w5Q7ZJKnNjV90/s320/DSCN2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419726963834390162" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia4IbpOPWgK_aGnHs1GGoKXhgDqL0c3GsrW3x3VDDj8TLUmrWfRfjgxtp4FdVtMCHgrfyyyY5QSByHTwwtmFz_m65bCWiNDdUl82Yry6zugf5opmYzO0xrAY_Cm3FtT9b6cv2YSGSN2yI/s1600-h/DSCN2542.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia4IbpOPWgK_aGnHs1GGoKXhgDqL0c3GsrW3x3VDDj8TLUmrWfRfjgxtp4FdVtMCHgrfyyyY5QSByHTwwtmFz_m65bCWiNDdUl82Yry6zugf5opmYzO0xrAY_Cm3FtT9b6cv2YSGSN2yI/s320/DSCN2542.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419726969439485378" /></a><br /><br />Finished product for Santa. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1TxnAorNaXP6zil7TXJmClSpvFN8cQK9MModgB4k-7scMxybp1KpXUsrxgVdP3ZqyTkuSGFWzHglGT3GKi95y1OoXF1xzIhpsSpPwzvQXfsbceQ54c8rNKYWNPOv9q2C168dQ0OngKwM/s1600-h/DSCN2540.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1TxnAorNaXP6zil7TXJmClSpvFN8cQK9MModgB4k-7scMxybp1KpXUsrxgVdP3ZqyTkuSGFWzHglGT3GKi95y1OoXF1xzIhpsSpPwzvQXfsbceQ54c8rNKYWNPOv9q2C168dQ0OngKwM/s320/DSCN2540.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419726971720659970" /></a><br /><br />This is the plate we made for Santa @ Brushfire Pottery. <br /><br />Over all, this was the best week! I am so thankful I am able to make memories with the most important gift God has given me...OWEN!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLiA7EWkWz3isI46K6lWfvJb491yGqEE5WBM9R63w1tPLXkVfyUPAbr78eeUyocyEP14DO2PAsTIxFoSLDpVlAF8Qg8okR6nRTZYTj1bOaQ2IZ_FVjt7yFQ1_tZ-xRn3xkdm2fUS3pMN8/s1600-h/DSCN2556.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLiA7EWkWz3isI46K6lWfvJb491yGqEE5WBM9R63w1tPLXkVfyUPAbr78eeUyocyEP14DO2PAsTIxFoSLDpVlAF8Qg8okR6nRTZYTj1bOaQ2IZ_FVjt7yFQ1_tZ-xRn3xkdm2fUS3pMN8/s320/DSCN2556.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419728261324000754" /></a><br /><br />Here is the plate of cookies and the apple juice Owen left out for Santa. <br /><br />I will post Christmas morning pictures tomorrow. <br /><br />SWLUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-32565996778513929122009-12-25T20:13:00.002-06:002009-12-25T20:27:07.661-06:00Hi! My name is...Stephanie & I have a PROBLEM! Yes, that's right! I have a HUGE problem. The first step to healing is realizing you have a problem, right? My problem...♥ FOOD ♥. Over the next 17 months I plan to face my problems and take the bull by the horn & shake this addiction. You might laugh, but I swear I ♥ food! Did I mention I ♥ true SOUTHERN food that is cooked like my Nanny use to cook? However, I have let my guard down and let this control my life. NOT NO MORE!!! Over the next year+ I plan on doing some things. <br /><br />Now as you read these, dont think they are going to happen over the next year, but more likely over the next 17 months. I figure if I write them down, I can go back and look at them each week to check myself. Here they are<br /><br />♥ for once and for all lose this weight<br />♥ become a runner (I use to be in my skinny days, but not so much now :O))<br />♥ complete a marathon<br />♥ get with DAVE (Tasha, just for you)<br />♥ focus on my +30<br />♥ organize my life<br />♥ blog daily on Owen/weight (blog to come)<br />♥ focus on my son<br />♥ set mini goals (check out weight blog for that)<br />♥ go to chuch weekly<br />♥ heal my body<br /><br />I think there are lots more, but this is a good start. I will post a link to my journey maybe tomorrow. :O) Until next time...<br /><br />SWLUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-73794997857077523042009-12-20T11:25:00.005-06:002009-12-20T11:35:33.244-06:00Santa & Christmas ProgramThis week was a busy week at The Garnder School. From Santa & Cookies to Christmas program to their Christmas party. We had fun, but it was so tiring. Here are some pictures. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkt5vdaeYrw_tCSZSx0jWa2Cj8USLdDI0kPYJXwGSL6BkKshs0HG4F1SAk57jEPUE-e6kPdzMpkGyy_ld0wUOIRDu-YMCR0icW3nUFPxWR1b0YXBl7Q-yqH_2yW5BhBaS1_xuptDem49c/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkt5vdaeYrw_tCSZSx0jWa2Cj8USLdDI0kPYJXwGSL6BkKshs0HG4F1SAk57jEPUE-e6kPdzMpkGyy_ld0wUOIRDu-YMCR0icW3nUFPxWR1b0YXBl7Q-yqH_2yW5BhBaS1_xuptDem49c/s320/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417373251363607474" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB-V1CL9OsY1HBAQAPSwUHKa8L98cSTFEnppii4gAYO3yGDd89HhrxY8JkZZfL6HkeouYdi9EdJjfKBI3OY-dodSfmo1hk9etb5efTDcIdDz0cnDzQDDkNXEXrV5YXoye0eivlTm1h5zA/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB-V1CL9OsY1HBAQAPSwUHKa8L98cSTFEnppii4gAYO3yGDd89HhrxY8JkZZfL6HkeouYdi9EdJjfKBI3OY-dodSfmo1hk9etb5efTDcIdDz0cnDzQDDkNXEXrV5YXoye0eivlTm1h5zA/s320/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417371588013053010" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs0l-_5P7uc76zYecNterwRlan-R8Nmr0qDYbfMidEfo5R47c9FsX28PWMcS_lgfYvj0v5SacxLT4enhlFVhI6hEc1KnYwjmfuWcPjTzYdKW1S72Vvt4GfvLloD2v0H378YaEhUJ7yClo/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs0l-_5P7uc76zYecNterwRlan-R8Nmr0qDYbfMidEfo5R47c9FsX28PWMcS_lgfYvj0v5SacxLT4enhlFVhI6hEc1KnYwjmfuWcPjTzYdKW1S72Vvt4GfvLloD2v0H378YaEhUJ7yClo/s320/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417372411570084226" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnw-iTwtL6okNtsqSnJGiXRIMzmYFshecudWPash2D-tAeIPFMm8oHPLjHBUt38tOf6PTr4R4tnhw7sAzxOtXV7TE_yF4jXin1GNAP7P8BtY-8eZ8zMu6SESIHtp1yPffcMfi_gg-Ifvo/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnw-iTwtL6okNtsqSnJGiXRIMzmYFshecudWPash2D-tAeIPFMm8oHPLjHBUt38tOf6PTr4R4tnhw7sAzxOtXV7TE_yF4jXin1GNAP7P8BtY-8eZ8zMu6SESIHtp1yPffcMfi_gg-Ifvo/s320/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417371578090822466" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSYMLTWlCADWTxXHLZ3ApebZVVbR9xvJBJQbTpXqoMshZ3XVgJj6ChDbTLnJEBwhna9yYD5SwY27lMeuWvk-h07je4ZXga_iNBcEKS5DECcWIIcCy5uFtnDgVjQ9JlNeKEAhTj4E6LopU/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSYMLTWlCADWTxXHLZ3ApebZVVbR9xvJBJQbTpXqoMshZ3XVgJj6ChDbTLnJEBwhna9yYD5SwY27lMeuWvk-h07je4ZXga_iNBcEKS5DECcWIIcCy5uFtnDgVjQ9JlNeKEAhTj4E6LopU/s320/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417371573606004418" /></a><br /><br />Owen told Santa he wanted a "real tractor" for Christmas. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9TgJBDLhrv8-s3Q69dhd0pa0UjjWAtqA86ieohh8YyXnK66T_63mXryVWPlw2lDlRff0OA0ExP7Q_Xau1qgY3vnFzNSvq2yXSwgaY8sv2_-VlODXrxKy6bMGTWMxVwGNzXtPBIMFz_pc/s1600-h/Picture+025.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9TgJBDLhrv8-s3Q69dhd0pa0UjjWAtqA86ieohh8YyXnK66T_63mXryVWPlw2lDlRff0OA0ExP7Q_Xau1qgY3vnFzNSvq2yXSwgaY8sv2_-VlODXrxKy6bMGTWMxVwGNzXtPBIMFz_pc/s320/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417372432065313058" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghZrA22oorFp3Xup5UlIaB8wFszUNz4wW4oR40P6rnGwr_h3hZm_bC0j2c7ESHi8-ua2_b8ar-ZHl15oL2woaVhUhHZfgNCMVn-h5qXICEIUngjtYIyoEbcAWS4Re-CxEvDuWd_K-agXs/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghZrA22oorFp3Xup5UlIaB8wFszUNz4wW4oR40P6rnGwr_h3hZm_bC0j2c7ESHi8-ua2_b8ar-ZHl15oL2woaVhUhHZfgNCMVn-h5qXICEIUngjtYIyoEbcAWS4Re-CxEvDuWd_K-agXs/s320/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417372428563796834" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzYAzeCc_RoqQTx3FF0CASb0hSqzJL8LA-O9T5OnkFHHwiLg-t5DZ9U5VsZiQVHvbbLaN24SVUfGyB-zn9E-8KARISR-aJE2ct05ClpBzeRkhcfLDtyNhheVzWoy3rpcpB6M2P1XmE4Wg/s1600-h/Picture+023.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzYAzeCc_RoqQTx3FF0CASb0hSqzJL8LA-O9T5OnkFHHwiLg-t5DZ9U5VsZiQVHvbbLaN24SVUfGyB-zn9E-8KARISR-aJE2ct05ClpBzeRkhcfLDtyNhheVzWoy3rpcpB6M2P1XmE4Wg/s320/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417372420411605618" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-68461129330265495702009-11-27T19:56:00.005-06:002009-11-27T20:16:49.824-06:00Pain=Beauty...At least that's what I have heard. It seemed to be true tonight. We have always put our Christmas tree up that day after Thanksgiving & this year was no different. This year is so much different than last year. We actually have ornaments all the way down to the ground and Owen really knows what Christmas is. Everything he sees that he wants he says..."I want that from Christmas". How precious is that? So, after breaking two ornaments, the tree is up and Owen was a huge help! <br /><A href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjuhnDa-z4WPgu6-7h9vb_xBNitMMeGrkb-mK0VRynaYhzcEk5bXq-4hfGmV9eOCTudxg6Uw_k-57NQAQ-oXTKFjLCA0yiOjCWfny0Hhhm6XTRyXlyqChUuGEHh4x8B5FWMaFXh4fLMTk/s1600/Picture+033.jpg"><IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408968759814938306 border=0 alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjuhnDa-z4WPgu6-7h9vb_xBNitMMeGrkb-mK0VRynaYhzcEk5bXq-4hfGmV9eOCTudxg6Uw_k-57NQAQ-oXTKFjLCA0yiOjCWfny0Hhhm6XTRyXlyqChUuGEHh4x8B5FWMaFXh4fLMTk/s320/Picture+033.jpg"></A> <br /><br /><A href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7wPkDwwKgbnz_v5BcvK1tLUn-ak86SGMm-s-nzXW73Zruop9CVsjcSAAf41oC20L3y4vT80YVkaTYMjEe41DGwS8qR54IYzSiSosXHlDQDw44iGNYTsZ0PcVDbAngWtCH5013rhWc3JI/s1600/Picture+032.jpg"><IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408968754201942114 border=0 alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7wPkDwwKgbnz_v5BcvK1tLUn-ak86SGMm-s-nzXW73Zruop9CVsjcSAAf41oC20L3y4vT80YVkaTYMjEe41DGwS8qR54IYzSiSosXHlDQDw44iGNYTsZ0PcVDbAngWtCH5013rhWc3JI/s320/Picture+032.jpg"></A> He was giving the tree a hug before heading upstairs. <A href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOiXZAYvbOuya2j1AHgRcGlJmvRvHkodTJwbfx8eXwu0KUPM6WhEcid5mjvKtB6r-PQtdNsgCGvynyDNKWvgElQFFrPjZ-JvBNfeTL8KDI8Krn8-wTbsQBazurAUeG8iiFK-1sojxM8V8/s1600/Picture+030.jpg"><IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408968743422632082 border=0 alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOiXZAYvbOuya2j1AHgRcGlJmvRvHkodTJwbfx8eXwu0KUPM6WhEcid5mjvKtB6r-PQtdNsgCGvynyDNKWvgElQFFrPjZ-JvBNfeTL8KDI8Krn8-wTbsQBazurAUeG8iiFK-1sojxM8V8/s320/Picture+030.jpg"></A> <A href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFqzNdK82exE1bmI9ByJKyqzxoaMFAejlc3LzV8j86cfNteDlKQsnkCWgacff2jKDbcpWnjgPvV5yU-72cqWPpjVbbCwtD0QM_24h8Dq9VbcvJvK5fR94I0wPTLRxe3cz4Eoe1ujMs-mw/s1600/Picture+029.jpg"><IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408968743252811842 border=0 alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFqzNdK82exE1bmI9ByJKyqzxoaMFAejlc3LzV8j86cfNteDlKQsnkCWgacff2jKDbcpWnjgPvV5yU-72cqWPpjVbbCwtD0QM_24h8Dq9VbcvJvK5fR94I0wPTLRxe3cz4Eoe1ujMs-mw/s320/Picture+029.jpg"></A> <A href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTbRM9VsGgubXKjGbPBwsg5vRiiC8WWg55mTTDwp2sqwPrhS1_g4pNHeqpZi0ndcZAWYw586RAuPeJMppVutghvX0dAJ2z0iDj3DlXaSLfU2vk7zytE4dHXj_1OTeExkWvl-aNk1V2Umg/s1600/Picture+028.jpg"><IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408968737047197954 border=0 alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTbRM9VsGgubXKjGbPBwsg5vRiiC8WWg55mTTDwp2sqwPrhS1_g4pNHeqpZi0ndcZAWYw586RAuPeJMppVutghvX0dAJ2z0iDj3DlXaSLfU2vk7zytE4dHXj_1OTeExkWvl-aNk1V2Umg/s320/Picture+028.jpg"></A><br /><OBJECT id=BLOG_video-c7750b1252e95161 class=BLOG_video_class width=320 height=266 contentId="c7750b1252e95161"></OBJECT><br /><br />Yesterday was Thanksgiving and it was wonderful as usual. We started off the day by going to my in-laws and all was great. Owen loves going there to play with his cousin Katherine. We ate till our little hearts were content and just when we were getting comfortable...we had to head to my parents house. Here are the few pictures I took yesterday. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw9IvhiCZkwnDJ7qTFcAD-8xEZ7OSY-39FK2tD7pFv3-g4k9zkO7MZ49Uv0Mg5C-S5Df8FxyQgbo9AWE9tE48pQi_UPiyWdy85sekCW6M-k7evRaRsu4pPKEghaNEHV9S1xkPrvnSl6N0/s1600/Picture+021.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw9IvhiCZkwnDJ7qTFcAD-8xEZ7OSY-39FK2tD7pFv3-g4k9zkO7MZ49Uv0Mg5C-S5Df8FxyQgbo9AWE9tE48pQi_UPiyWdy85sekCW6M-k7evRaRsu4pPKEghaNEHV9S1xkPrvnSl6N0/s320/Picture+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408971625040443426" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV7SSaVidf8A_tG7bjCO_NEh2I0cZgIiaiKzex7h7CMmAC1_uZkp5bqp7u3vS2nyMR5Wyd11HdcwpzbaMx7eBOWW4-OhkyjLN5UfpIk3ULQ7pV5eycCgCeJwthzADz5RlXmUewEpnp4Rw/s1600/Picture+020.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV7SSaVidf8A_tG7bjCO_NEh2I0cZgIiaiKzex7h7CMmAC1_uZkp5bqp7u3vS2nyMR5Wyd11HdcwpzbaMx7eBOWW4-OhkyjLN5UfpIk3ULQ7pV5eycCgCeJwthzADz5RlXmUewEpnp4Rw/s320/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408971612917221810" /></a><br /><br />I had decided I was going to conquer Black Friday for the FIRST...you heard me right FIRST time in my short 30 years. Boy, I didn't realize how much fun we would have. I tricked my friend April into going with me and I had it all mapped out. 1. Be at Target by 5am 2. KMart by 6am 3. OpryMills after that. Well, we stuck to our plan and it was fun. We returned home around 8ish and little did I know Tony and I would continue on till 330. NO, Owen wasn't with us...he was at his Grandma's house. I refuse to be that parent that drags their child out in all that madness. It was a blast and we are already planning our 2010 Black Friday trip! Thanks April! By shopping today, I am 90% finished with my shopping. :)<br /><br />This is what Target looked like at 445am.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoFs7cHeBvwL_zVkYS52QkeY6tSEPPMwuVZK365a9U9zTELkGUDk7VSMP-Z8uZ9Xb5CRJLiq2Nzztumi4Aju8Sj54dgHkAUHzT9pVj84v7asw__nCPn54ef2zialpTJ-aXOQ2_zaCoTvA/s1600/target.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoFs7cHeBvwL_zVkYS52QkeY6tSEPPMwuVZK365a9U9zTELkGUDk7VSMP-Z8uZ9Xb5CRJLiq2Nzztumi4Aju8Sj54dgHkAUHzT9pVj84v7asw__nCPn54ef2zialpTJ-aXOQ2_zaCoTvA/s320/target.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408972121608290914" /></a><br /><br />StephanieUnknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-91855891387205483242009-11-21T11:59:00.003-06:002009-11-21T12:25:25.074-06:00my ♥ l ♥ o ♥ v ♥ e ♥ s ♥over my short 30 years i have realized that i ♥ love ♥ a lot of things<br /><br />♥ owen<br />♥ family<br />♥ coffee<br />♥ <a href = http://www.angelacrutcherphotography.com>angela's photography</a><br />♥ friends<br />♥ reading<br />♥ sweet tea<br />♥ organic food<br />♥ country life<br />♥ brandi carlile<br /><br />my list is very short, but i am sure i will have more things to add before the post gets published. life in the lankford house is not so interesting. we are all busy with work and home. getting ready for the holidays in my favorite time. we will put the tree up on wednesday while we are all home. this year the holidays are going to be a little hectic...we are headed to my sister-in-laws house in the am and then to my parents in the pm. i am sure owen is going to be so tired, but it will all be worth it!<br /><br />black friday is going to be interesting...elise and i are headed to the stores at 4am for a little bargin shopping and then later in the afternoon tony and i will venture out. we are not really sure what we are going to get o from santa, but we are thinking a drum set. he is really into building...so, i think some legos would be perfect. we have already bought him a little pop up tent for the house. <br /><br />i dont want anything for christmas except to hit the lottery. :) i dont want to work any longer. here is what i am going to send to santa.<br /><br />dear santa,<br /><br />all i want for christmas is to be able to stay at home and raise my child. i have been good this year, but i am sure i could do better. however, if you were to allow me to stay home, i will do much better. <br /><br />love,<br />wishing i was a sahm<br /><br />do you think that would work? i am not so sure, but i am really working hard to make that happen for the next kiddo or two. ha! i can only hope there is room/money for two more kids. we will see. there is a couple more years before we have to make any decisions. <br /><br />i cant leave you without some pictures of my favorite person on earth...owen!<br /><br />until next time.<br /><br />stephanie<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij6aW3F5K5YVBdU6c8gQom6IF9P33AM7WKpnJVyiBoyG4nbqCQAbPdkMOYoUOYIoOIi7dy_2M_TTaUN0Y8dnlTyUpWJv71o4tsADwkTkKFUAB3MK1JVmAF3k-YgfmnNFpVmHSoK3v-2Bw/s1600/Picture+014.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij6aW3F5K5YVBdU6c8gQom6IF9P33AM7WKpnJVyiBoyG4nbqCQAbPdkMOYoUOYIoOIi7dy_2M_TTaUN0Y8dnlTyUpWJv71o4tsADwkTkKFUAB3MK1JVmAF3k-YgfmnNFpVmHSoK3v-2Bw/s320/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406624381959125170" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7sGOLKOzY-fBwlvq7tbJ0cJmpjHaNE_XXNbonf60fNM4BO9o1n_irJc5iqCFJSftEg0WTMLa_6gqg-7pALb3so0f4qhcSPzmQlHiDUXJVaHlD_u0o-DCjqVJyhvTkNdtOEymFUU8Oam0/s1600/Picture+012.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7sGOLKOzY-fBwlvq7tbJ0cJmpjHaNE_XXNbonf60fNM4BO9o1n_irJc5iqCFJSftEg0WTMLa_6gqg-7pALb3so0f4qhcSPzmQlHiDUXJVaHlD_u0o-DCjqVJyhvTkNdtOEymFUU8Oam0/s320/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406624376175632834" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEUHAid8VGpcXZMk5fA0H1qhCTjt_mheYVzT_K3bai9xnSMKQF3FgPCqbENtfDCMfZbUpp3SRMVwH2vq0Ln28BEgVuW1Avy3_RnwL1pF25dws63EgeqBT6oR55hFStLgf5mfMD4-8CvBs/s1600/Picture+006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEUHAid8VGpcXZMk5fA0H1qhCTjt_mheYVzT_K3bai9xnSMKQF3FgPCqbENtfDCMfZbUpp3SRMVwH2vq0Ln28BEgVuW1Avy3_RnwL1pF25dws63EgeqBT6oR55hFStLgf5mfMD4-8CvBs/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406624367980895826" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVb-PzeFxoC3CIaV65Jof1LoxJ2CaUfGBa6VTCGG_0p5Lg8a-waRCrnCNPkB3vvteVKxdEDFNyI0r_Re-9vydVPQH9X1KzSXq3dqMVHf2CogVKYlXriX5UbGZSPMe90n11pz-0cpnzXr4/s1600/Picture+003.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVb-PzeFxoC3CIaV65Jof1LoxJ2CaUfGBa6VTCGG_0p5Lg8a-waRCrnCNPkB3vvteVKxdEDFNyI0r_Re-9vydVPQH9X1KzSXq3dqMVHf2CogVKYlXriX5UbGZSPMe90n11pz-0cpnzXr4/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406624363303014562" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigg0M0slyGm239_7iKUhUbatx2FKLCz5RErSIQdmrQb0nT9qDS-Vls1AQ0W5cx2mFwA92TgcgyXHboVytqzFrumhyphenhyphen5RNsSSSUFa5c9cOp1aDBCY7kbXZpuhlXm-Pl-RrjqqujBke8v-GI/s1600/Picture+001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigg0M0slyGm239_7iKUhUbatx2FKLCz5RErSIQdmrQb0nT9qDS-Vls1AQ0W5cx2mFwA92TgcgyXHboVytqzFrumhyphenhyphen5RNsSSSUFa5c9cOp1aDBCY7kbXZpuhlXm-Pl-RrjqqujBke8v-GI/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406624357302636610" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-74454987226603311872009-11-10T18:52:00.002-06:002009-11-10T18:58:25.122-06:00Fall Fun...<OBJECT id=BLOG_video-9393a1a7f34ef44a class=BLOG_video_class width=320 height=266 contentId="9393a1a7f34ef44a"></OBJECT>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-54160995190566585802009-09-23T19:08:00.004-05:002009-09-23T19:32:45.889-05:00Pajamas & PawPawLast night Owen and I have a night to ourselves without T. He went to a "meeting" as Owen called it. Really he was at a research thingie. :) Needless to say, we were on the go all night. It is literally a battle to get Owen to go down and last night wasn't anything different. <br /><br />It started off with a bath that last for about 45 minutes. He was squeaky clean! Ha! After that he got into his new jammies that Nana gave him. He said they were "monster cookie" pajamas. Not cookie monster, "monster cookie". They were so cute on! Once we were dressed, had apple juice, and blankie, we headed upstairs. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaxkJch7aEjYHr-tsTm-hx9Eg5bFjaQLhyphenhyphenHBYFL0nXAg6idYEtjrzBUzK6JVqh-5yMd_MBeBq_rZ-q1_SFNqjiRP2r0PRnpv4rEIH_VFQ2v-aniA1oWkS_6ClWvCd_nwqd7GpFUlCbsNU/s1600-h/Picture+072.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaxkJch7aEjYHr-tsTm-hx9Eg5bFjaQLhyphenhyphenHBYFL0nXAg6idYEtjrzBUzK6JVqh-5yMd_MBeBq_rZ-q1_SFNqjiRP2r0PRnpv4rEIH_VFQ2v-aniA1oWkS_6ClWvCd_nwqd7GpFUlCbsNU/s320/Picture+072.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384824755197429762" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilyolvV6G3qfGND3iH9kCDW-ChK5ikvpQdepHooVjS_PGPBcn6aOOCS_Dn3Jz8Hd73B8FnCVlb3RTTmQc5HiVcjXm5UPoXLgpdCHV7ckYfvK3PZ2g_dWaO-J_x8g4xuEHv4jzbdHXfBQU/s1600-h/Picture+071.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilyolvV6G3qfGND3iH9kCDW-ChK5ikvpQdepHooVjS_PGPBcn6aOOCS_Dn3Jz8Hd73B8FnCVlb3RTTmQc5HiVcjXm5UPoXLgpdCHV7ckYfvK3PZ2g_dWaO-J_x8g4xuEHv4jzbdHXfBQU/s320/Picture+071.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384824733322706274" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJj_ED8raSFXNEhtY6Iin5cKKX0POpIARUxB6BM26G-4_crcTO8vGaVVYgPZAqoXWqlCcx_MejTcy0OU4wzh0NtQK9JBpLtaodH0YdJsBcp2IimB9gp_kU4aOPI0ODJEyZlRIEjaFadl4/s1600-h/Picture+070.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJj_ED8raSFXNEhtY6Iin5cKKX0POpIARUxB6BM26G-4_crcTO8vGaVVYgPZAqoXWqlCcx_MejTcy0OU4wzh0NtQK9JBpLtaodH0YdJsBcp2IimB9gp_kU4aOPI0ODJEyZlRIEjaFadl4/s320/Picture+070.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384824580380229394" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8zOLuN4MFvmROw2I6pLG6ISuiGPtfFFVDXHbDZTgkhGGW6B_eb6iuoJKRQY6-2XmnkDgJH3n1IBRvmdw8i0RDkB1HHUBNXkIUnM_nc4u2uqyl9njZjTUqP-2bHaR19rtV1FS7zZ3tvek/s1600-h/Picture+069.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8zOLuN4MFvmROw2I6pLG6ISuiGPtfFFVDXHbDZTgkhGGW6B_eb6iuoJKRQY6-2XmnkDgJH3n1IBRvmdw8i0RDkB1HHUBNXkIUnM_nc4u2uqyl9njZjTUqP-2bHaR19rtV1FS7zZ3tvek/s320/Picture+069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384824572485308562" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjinkz87_9LapkNtPzTMeMVMU63beZtbosY1sn2SesZr1KL-m6kKgdrzGNtfM1l7JcnNawz1yVTYq1dmPDXLbIXTOemUuIBRgR1SjdN8R7KFyrkPHooIufmsk_XNvR7OgexwUbX9LBNbBk/s1600-h/Picture+068.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjinkz87_9LapkNtPzTMeMVMU63beZtbosY1sn2SesZr1KL-m6kKgdrzGNtfM1l7JcnNawz1yVTYq1dmPDXLbIXTOemUuIBRgR1SjdN8R7KFyrkPHooIufmsk_XNvR7OgexwUbX9LBNbBk/s320/Picture+068.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384824567029520802" /></a><br /><br /><br />I decided to call my dad because it had been a few days since we have talked. I didn't get much in before my dad wanted to talk to Owen. He loves talking to his PawPaw. I don't know what they talk about, but Owen always has a smile on his face. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieUulYwyW0Fxq4Ec7_nh2WWcAIt171xl4lra6gUTnHRUVmDu8n4aEQp_jcClmkIvhkkEffZ6LqhkEWnb6Cwix_Dsi8oBOAfbQq2_0hS3Rhrbp4w2nVuAzVfzrmXxM0Gnjtvd4WZnZK28Y/s1600-h/Picture+076.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieUulYwyW0Fxq4Ec7_nh2WWcAIt171xl4lra6gUTnHRUVmDu8n4aEQp_jcClmkIvhkkEffZ6LqhkEWnb6Cwix_Dsi8oBOAfbQq2_0hS3Rhrbp4w2nVuAzVfzrmXxM0Gnjtvd4WZnZK28Y/s320/Picture+076.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384825240135337298" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_4C1hnkPxMl3V7MFTByNVaFyl9tnQsn5iJDJU-JkyYwISI9TL43qg6grQb2eYdwsCf_V_WD-ydUiBJgUDH9gUNfE7oC8v2le2Wwu1i2tKxBSijFv7koqVwylwjIcq6s2_nHH402lZRUY/s1600-h/Picture+075.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_4C1hnkPxMl3V7MFTByNVaFyl9tnQsn5iJDJU-JkyYwISI9TL43qg6grQb2eYdwsCf_V_WD-ydUiBJgUDH9gUNfE7oC8v2le2Wwu1i2tKxBSijFv7koqVwylwjIcq6s2_nHH402lZRUY/s320/Picture+075.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384825214614468418" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2Uguoe68R3VzB7FIOIA-vEJ5LqYZ4WY5Ju41YaAXkvNCslNo_o5QyhrI0OtJgM44YZBcKYTK9UIt_KoKrC93BPpCGUR2mPC3UQgKOlOqjAJqnHjKrtzeqF28YGq9X1Vy5IoLHwJgoohY/s1600-h/Picture+074.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2Uguoe68R3VzB7FIOIA-vEJ5LqYZ4WY5Ju41YaAXkvNCslNo_o5QyhrI0OtJgM44YZBcKYTK9UIt_KoKrC93BPpCGUR2mPC3UQgKOlOqjAJqnHjKrtzeqF28YGq9X1Vy5IoLHwJgoohY/s320/Picture+074.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384825205513231186" /></a><br /><br />It was getting close to bedtime and I noticed he was getting tired. He told me he wanted to go in the "big bed" SHOCKING! We went down there at about 8 & I was SO tired! I was dozing off and he would lay his head on me and say "wake up mommy" Oops! I was tied. After about 45 minutes of trying to convince him to RELAX, I took him to his bed. I just don't sleep well while he is in our bed. <br /><br />He finally relaxed and went to sleep about 9'ish. Tony got home about 10:30 and I was still up working on my PowerPoint for class. I finally decided to give it up and head to bed. Little did I know I would be woken up at 11 by Owen crying. <br /><br />As soon as I hear him I pop right out of bed. I went in there and this is how our conversation went:<br /><br />Owen-Mommy I am crying<br />Me-Why? <br />Owen-I am said<br />Me-Why are you sad?<br />Owen-I want to go with you in the big bed!<br />Me-Owen<br />Owen-Please! It will be fun! Please get my blankie & pillow and take me with you. <br />Me-Ok. I will take you.<br />Owen-We can snuggle and watch cartoons<br /><br />I gave in and took him with me. I am such a sucker and he wasn't kidding when he wanted to snuggle. I didn't realize that snuggling meant laying right on top of me. I work up at 1 and took his little butt back in his bed. I rested well for the rest of the night.<br /><br />Off to relax and make some coffee for tomorrow. <br /><br />SWLUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-49248097802865718692009-09-20T21:00:00.007-05:002009-09-20T21:24:30.107-05:00Sun, Sand, & Sanity, Oh My!It has been many years in the making...a {VACATION}!!!! It will be 5 years in May since we have had a true vacation (7 days) on the beach, but that's all about to end! We have already booked our condo in FL for my Fall break! I am so excited, but I think I am more excited for Owen to see the ocean! I had really hoped to be thin, but that's a joke. HaHa! I am going to make the best of my week and really try to get some sanity back.
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<br />The weekends go by so fast. Its like I am so happy it's Friday and then I wake up and it's Sunday. :( I started off my weekend by seeing <a href = http://www.wickedthemusical.com/#">Wicked</a> with two of my wonderful friends, April & Cori. The play was AMAZING! We ate dinner at <a href = http://www.maggianos.com/">Maggiano's</a> and then off to see the play. I was tired from a long week, but I seemed to managed. I would highly recommend the play. I have waited 3 years to see it & FINALLY I got to. Well worth the wait & money.
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<br />Owen has started a new thing at bedtime. When it's time to hit the sacks, he starts saying "I want to lay in the big bed(our bed)" and it is really hard to deny him! So, like a sucker of a parent I allow him to lay with me before bed. Most times it's only for about 10 minutes, but other nights he falls asleep. This was taken yesterday.
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<br />Yesterday we did our normal dinner..."Las Thomas" as Owen calls it. Nothing better than taco, beans, rice, salsa, and guacamole.
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<br />Today was the first home Titans game and they really stunk it up! Before Tony left for the game O had to put his jersey on & I HAD to get a picture! He looks like such a big boy in his KVB jersey! We lost the game, but I gained some really cute pics!
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<br />After Tony got home from the game, he put his hat on O's head...he wore ir for an hour. Even on our way to HHGregg.
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<br />While I was trying to make my crack, AKA Starbucks, Owen insisted on playing with the flour. Once again, a sucker of a mother gave in! He loves scooping the flour an dumping it out. What did it hurt? NOTHING!
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<br />Well, I am off to bed! It has been raining here for about a week and I am feeling a little suicidal! I couldn't live in Seattle! I need to see the sun!!! Please GOD, let the sun shine this week. I am going a little crazy. OK, so I am crazy, but it is getting worse!
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<br />SWLUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-87032496733991620612009-09-12T21:53:00.007-05:002009-09-12T22:24:13.793-05:00Milkshakes, hula hoops, & music...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Aqi-OlepVkGSqhzdgpN0RHE2iyJMqkensGTNvb4E26VXj19YaoErwGDMimW2GQh14QhQidKMnXEJ3WwOAylPQbXJF-PodSsoXOxGqf74isf7rAvd6Ut7TYyDcZToXWACi_Agdlk66vE/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9Aqi-OlepVkGSqhzdgpN0RHE2iyJMqkensGTNvb4E26VXj19YaoErwGDMimW2GQh14QhQidKMnXEJ3WwOAylPQbXJF-PodSsoXOxGqf74isf7rAvd6Ut7TYyDcZToXWACi_Agdlk66vE/s320/Picture+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380787241790804498" /></a>
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<br />It has been {FOREVER} since I have posted a blog, but there was a good reason...my camera was "sick". Something was wrong with the zoom & my year warranty expired the day before I turned it in. I knew it was going to take 6 weeks & I waited till the last possible minute to give it up. Basically there is going to be 6 weeks of Owen's life that doesn't have photos.
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<br />Monday was a sad day...my washer went out. I currently have my Nanny's old ones & I swear they are like 30 years old. I knew this day was coming, but I wasn't prepared for it. We spent all week looking for a new pair and finally decided on these <a href = http://www.samsung.com/us/consumer/appliances/washers-dryers/washers/WF219ANW/XAA/index.idx?pagetype=prd_detail">Samsung</a> pair. We don't have them, but they are scheduled to be here on Monday. I am looking forward to having some quiet ones. When we are washing clothes with the old ones, Owen says "shaky shaky". They are SO loud.
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<br />Every weekend we must go to the car show at Chick-Fil-A for three reasons.
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<br />1. To dance to the music
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<br />Owen has such a blast & everyone loves watching him dance. All the cars there are really old & the average age is about 60. We fit in...HaHa!All-in-all it's a great time.
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<br />I have been busy with work...it is kicking my butt this year. Starting off great, but a lot more work that my other years.
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<br />Headed to bed...will most more soon.
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<br />This pic Owen has figured out he can get out of the outfit by putting his hands in it.
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-47271200570758446172009-07-22T20:12:00.004-05:002009-07-23T19:31:53.064-05:00♥ Dear Nanny ♥It's hard to believe you have been apart of my life for 30 years. It seems like yesterday when I was spending the night with you as a child and then living with you as an adult. I still have vivid memories of all of our precious times together, but I am sure that yours have been robed by the evil disease that has taken over...Alzheimer's. <br /><br />I knew there would come a time that you would no longer be able to put sentences together, remember my name, and all the precious memories we shared. That time is here. I remember you taking care of me for many years and then I returned the favor when you were in dire need. <br /><br />If I had to pick some of the best memories I had with you I could easily say that they are:<br /><br />*Going to church & sitting on the back row with a bag of goodies including the ones I would put on my fingers and then eating them. You always said "Shhhhh" <br /><br />*Spending the night with you and being allowed to IRON!!!<br /><br />*Your famous rolls...they are better the O'Charleys :)<br /><br />*Craving your green beans...I would love to have some right now. <br /><br />*Christmas time was such an important part of the Weather's house. <br /><br />*Peony Bushed<br /><br />*Hanging clothes on the line<br /><br />*You making me endless grilled cheese sandwiches<br /><br />*Sewing...you made many of outfits, altered pants for me, and sewed on buttons.<br /><br />All of these things that once filled your life are no longer there...not by choice, but by the disease. No only do you bring joy to my life when I see you, you now bring joy to Owen's life. He knows who Nanny is and constantly asks about you. However, he will never know the Nanny I knew and that makes me sad.<br /><br />I know when you reach those Golden Gates all of your frustration will be taken away. You will be able to remember what you ate, your age, your children, grandchildren, great grandchild, and all of the memories you no longer remember.<br /><br />I want to thank you for all you have done for me, my family and my parents. <br /><br />I PROMISE to visit you weekly with Owen, bring you treats :) and be there for the remainder of your time here on Earth. Just know you are with me daily in my thoughts and prayers. I pray everyday for you and the future elders that a cure is found for Alzheimer's.<br /><br />I LOVE you and hurt with you...I wished I could take it all away! I want my NANNY back, but I know God has another plan for you.<br /><br />Love,<br />Stephanie<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXdr2Cy49LRmoqo1HkganeRV0P7C7U2Xmk9BUSKI5bU_3r2nFMgx5GtwZBhXd91xhkYt-GVLGxCZe4_YHcSQh_c0FeZNjeeS9UL6_HhHFSKPJ6-ANWtsxQF6sbzNq5V7-3mfAs5vEXBeA/s1600-h/Nanny2.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXdr2Cy49LRmoqo1HkganeRV0P7C7U2Xmk9BUSKI5bU_3r2nFMgx5GtwZBhXd91xhkYt-GVLGxCZe4_YHcSQh_c0FeZNjeeS9UL6_HhHFSKPJ6-ANWtsxQF6sbzNq5V7-3mfAs5vEXBeA/s320/Nanny2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361811099067633394" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE6y1gqg1XxTpANCxhsfKHyBJdJI6GWDukEzunBnccS0PjvZ_Z0eCgYGn0RFySx82Y9UGKFGIxdqzMGMCDjGS54eTc_-OHFJP32D-YMBX6tx_0rBH7cvywCmFEwjBV_BJz0gVqyQrVyJI/s1600-h/Nanny.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE6y1gqg1XxTpANCxhsfKHyBJdJI6GWDukEzunBnccS0PjvZ_Z0eCgYGn0RFySx82Y9UGKFGIxdqzMGMCDjGS54eTc_-OHFJP32D-YMBX6tx_0rBH7cvywCmFEwjBV_BJz0gVqyQrVyJI/s320/Nanny.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361811096370085010" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-20816510800623527942009-07-19T19:58:00.007-05:002009-07-19T20:37:32.236-05:00Choo Choo's & CarsYesterday was a very eventful day in the Lankford house. We started off by taking my "sick" car to Honda for a little....well A LOT of work. Next we swung by Target for Blake's birthday present, then home to mow the yard, and then it was nap time. Owen went down a little later than usual, but still managed to get his 2 hours in. I had to wake him up @ 230 for Blake's party. The party started at 2 and ended at 4. We managed to arrive at 3 & it was just the right time. <br /><br />Blake's theme was trains and I knew they were going to have a train to ride, but I wasn't expecting it to be that long. Owen was eager to get on and go around the neighborhood. As we were riding I noticed that he started looking a little flushed. I believe he was getting motion sickness because once he got off he was fine. I thought he was just not into it and we went for a second ride. I felt bad b/c he looked like he was going to be sick. He never got since, but I don’t think we will do that again. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhgw4KGsotYtZMo6QXq4jkNq-v4ySKbiGah89lrUaI1LpWbVbwZWqLVxVfHR7Fwm80Yze61njFo2Fx-smV359OKaJO5XgXOUz4YZYJBN-snpgvHz0qSdz37_MwIoVf1BuSvJIvOD6PLG0/s1600-h/Picture+066.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhgw4KGsotYtZMo6QXq4jkNq-v4ySKbiGah89lrUaI1LpWbVbwZWqLVxVfHR7Fwm80Yze61njFo2Fx-smV359OKaJO5XgXOUz4YZYJBN-snpgvHz0qSdz37_MwIoVf1BuSvJIvOD6PLG0/s320/Picture+066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360347048153283730" /></a><br /><br />Here he is with the conductor. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYXOjJhSIl37wuAhI2ZFybBG7SY1YhqHEQqeq6N_hyP_ilYeO6xHOecWGEOpEP_RB2p5iKQue4ydjpp2js3igCXXSFcPVMTkUXbetsl2sALOhxWIJGuDtl7RmYHmkoBUmTA6mKQn8hELY/s1600-h/Picture+070.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYXOjJhSIl37wuAhI2ZFybBG7SY1YhqHEQqeq6N_hyP_ilYeO6xHOecWGEOpEP_RB2p5iKQue4ydjpp2js3igCXXSFcPVMTkUXbetsl2sALOhxWIJGuDtl7RmYHmkoBUmTA6mKQn8hELY/s320/Picture+070.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360347037802038098" /></a><br /><br />For some reason he likes walking under these bushes & let them tickle him. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipQo7zdrNgCat9WcqaVneSWHCqCLzaHMv_5L_-PhFO87G8RByzmnZl34YDcn7aDzdIn0KbxliRDOCGvjcr_Qj6DaYLlb163qPDXE_UuXgqIgGWAohg6S0MGZvDxoXbdrqGVEzY1h0CzVY/s1600-h/Picture+074.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipQo7zdrNgCat9WcqaVneSWHCqCLzaHMv_5L_-PhFO87G8RByzmnZl34YDcn7aDzdIn0KbxliRDOCGvjcr_Qj6DaYLlb163qPDXE_UuXgqIgGWAohg6S0MGZvDxoXbdrqGVEzY1h0CzVY/s320/Picture+074.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360347023579171090" /></a><br /><br />For some reason I love this picture. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0pMSzhZgY_fSpAZln3UJoe5dHs73_PWYV3MBbeFN4fba9agfGbLxnVom0Ba9Q-C-y67NFoF-9HSvWOx2y_QnWqcnoKCVulf7p-F1NWcCjUEahwr78QAriHbCb7Zfo6_aS8lIBCm6ipoo/s1600-h/Picture+082.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0pMSzhZgY_fSpAZln3UJoe5dHs73_PWYV3MBbeFN4fba9agfGbLxnVom0Ba9Q-C-y67NFoF-9HSvWOx2y_QnWqcnoKCVulf7p-F1NWcCjUEahwr78QAriHbCb7Zfo6_aS8lIBCm6ipoo/s320/Picture+082.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360347015017120898" /></a><br /><br />Here Blake and Owen are playing with the balloons on the ground.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoQSjJRhcaZLBmywZJt2enyG5fzA2ge-8EWHY3U8wPpxIRMAlMyesSpImQOoqFlkcY1LjaTQMKMI48Kyld_2OFpww4cuOeZjcDy5OhGXUuqY-B13VQESKIClXNaS6S_UA5jdVF0nWag3I/s1600-h/Picture+084.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoQSjJRhcaZLBmywZJt2enyG5fzA2ge-8EWHY3U8wPpxIRMAlMyesSpImQOoqFlkcY1LjaTQMKMI48Kyld_2OFpww4cuOeZjcDy5OhGXUuqY-B13VQESKIClXNaS6S_UA5jdVF0nWag3I/s320/Picture+084.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360346527519663122" /></a><br /><br />I thought this was funny...he was staring out the window looking at this teenager in a bikini. Typical male. :D<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXelmCItsgiKa-5NqFao-57gatkK86xXg6eZTNZJWI-kXgI8vQeLnk6B9amv1TfpnJLzw-z2QjoqLj3xiBA3RU8FK0-5kTb3HepzBRIoYnaYfiyiWWjSCI9YFjxvoZBTOgsBwdzE1S3tA/s1600-h/Picture+087.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXelmCItsgiKa-5NqFao-57gatkK86xXg6eZTNZJWI-kXgI8vQeLnk6B9amv1TfpnJLzw-z2QjoqLj3xiBA3RU8FK0-5kTb3HepzBRIoYnaYfiyiWWjSCI9YFjxvoZBTOgsBwdzE1S3tA/s320/Picture+087.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360346510896756834" /></a><br /><br /><br />Owen really loved looking at the train...<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs4mGXo5sUewd0IbiVEJIc2YbN3RnsD8554XutrT2_g__REQp3iOmid55fXX610INmqGYHu9aF_ESRo8jR7cqdlEI-Ir9pMzuchWmbcNzdJwKqCNCSjrMKaTz2PBd6_1YCSSTM2nidao0/s1600-h/Picture+092.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs4mGXo5sUewd0IbiVEJIc2YbN3RnsD8554XutrT2_g__REQp3iOmid55fXX610INmqGYHu9aF_ESRo8jR7cqdlEI-Ir9pMzuchWmbcNzdJwKqCNCSjrMKaTz2PBd6_1YCSSTM2nidao0/s320/Picture+092.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360343495038495202" /></a><br /><br />Isn’t he just precious?<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdiJ1kFaEU48c5Qt5fYgtVyDmWzdEDhrSOTZbhZTIDlKxcqflXhXnKsq3iYu4nR2kK-1SrSekFg91pOD4ToFwbiZ786h9Ed5-n4-Wk7wbEjBYYF8jvrDMM1zsOiXEBzhDi73R1H9qXl5E/s1600-h/Picture+095.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdiJ1kFaEU48c5Qt5fYgtVyDmWzdEDhrSOTZbhZTIDlKxcqflXhXnKsq3iYu4nR2kK-1SrSekFg91pOD4ToFwbiZ786h9Ed5-n4-Wk7wbEjBYYF8jvrDMM1zsOiXEBzhDi73R1H9qXl5E/s320/Picture+095.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360343490541138850" /></a><br /><br />I absolutely LOVE this face!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJziZP8fYAeK8uCc7Aqm96AJ9pZuxujPyfx520b5eYu3eL8s2Gg22Qv8uHcXPKb9tb16n09_ACsM-YMR3rdZ9ZsZ4yAU7BvOuokPmmG85CMlSd_UJJFv_N3hASJMM-nLkrHrJkl0ag0Jk/s1600-h/Picture+099.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJziZP8fYAeK8uCc7Aqm96AJ9pZuxujPyfx520b5eYu3eL8s2Gg22Qv8uHcXPKb9tb16n09_ACsM-YMR3rdZ9ZsZ4yAU7BvOuokPmmG85CMlSd_UJJFv_N3hASJMM-nLkrHrJkl0ag0Jk/s320/Picture+099.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360343488185608770" /></a><br /><br />He had to touch the light on the train. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhazAypsCLIK3mr9EiwbooM_y9Jx-tJ_hK_VrqeMr420FsSOFLoK3DJGy7Btdk2gvvBSCfoMGtDdoOpf3KWP9eejfLHZpd0ZMmPTqJC_aGquaxMal7Az6R0PAzN7stKsUEpDTJwFlN7U5M/s1600-h/Picture+101.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhazAypsCLIK3mr9EiwbooM_y9Jx-tJ_hK_VrqeMr420FsSOFLoK3DJGy7Btdk2gvvBSCfoMGtDdoOpf3KWP9eejfLHZpd0ZMmPTqJC_aGquaxMal7Az6R0PAzN7stKsUEpDTJwFlN7U5M/s320/Picture+101.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360343479715208018" /></a><br /><br />This is his friend Blake. They have been together since they were born. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKHQ7X-TR2VxEpQWqVVrJmB53opqdrhNA6NQZvHrjD_M_2Z2JtMmt7uhI-7bGJ434GU1m8qJN8my4EWO8tpb22UtLjMjnCszsH2QvE-0FDT4Zxwjrz1LuSFOBVmFFwguJ3yq3ho40ie2s/s1600-h/Picture+102.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKHQ7X-TR2VxEpQWqVVrJmB53opqdrhNA6NQZvHrjD_M_2Z2JtMmt7uhI-7bGJ434GU1m8qJN8my4EWO8tpb22UtLjMjnCszsH2QvE-0FDT4Zxwjrz1LuSFOBVmFFwguJ3yq3ho40ie2s/s320/Picture+102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360343474892878722" /></a><br /><br /><br />Last in the afternoon we decided that we were going to head to Chick-Fil-A for their car show. They have this every Saturday in the Spring, Summer, and Fall. It is packed! People literally get up there at about 1 to get their spot. The have a DJ and it is mainly old cars. When we got up there Owen immediately want to dance and not get a milkshake, but we convinced him otherwise. :) Needless to say he only drank about 5 sips. We weren’t there for more than 10 minutes and I looked up and he was pooping. Wouldn’t be right for him to not poop out in public. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFu5no9uLJxmvRpsrQpt71rIn2SVmHtcvc3w-Ne47QpVlBKyZrtYiG6EvyxABA3FF8vKTOd02GuQvm0SoHU2_p7kmL9_KXTwETVbuy6Ho2jGlW89HJm3K9aw1py868TER6G5Ev7HkzdWo/s1600-h/Picture+110.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFu5no9uLJxmvRpsrQpt71rIn2SVmHtcvc3w-Ne47QpVlBKyZrtYiG6EvyxABA3FF8vKTOd02GuQvm0SoHU2_p7kmL9_KXTwETVbuy6Ho2jGlW89HJm3K9aw1py868TER6G5Ev7HkzdWo/s320/Picture+110.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360341073029192226" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi0ERi3UhzzUC3Ay2dIz83ZZaYbpLI9XLH8UJdrUfWTkw1NQsbXhtzBu8fMNIgGnpqSV7X3jYjCYKSHoCk9zmSjP79DdexQdf5RqDKSYLxXacEsZfX9mnAkbI3nlKXHzF55tywgFE2Kxo/s1600-h/Picture+111.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi0ERi3UhzzUC3Ay2dIz83ZZaYbpLI9XLH8UJdrUfWTkw1NQsbXhtzBu8fMNIgGnpqSV7X3jYjCYKSHoCk9zmSjP79DdexQdf5RqDKSYLxXacEsZfX9mnAkbI3nlKXHzF55tywgFE2Kxo/s320/Picture+111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360341071080037378" /></a><br /><br />On our way to the restroom Owen noticed this HUGE puppy that was really friendly. He was so excited to touch him and give him some hugs. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDw8PsmJNgcUBq-gG02tA-kH6sweMF0U6N2j2iR_nPnEdJCr5ah4BEK7AfyhKM97FzLmmUKox6jKXb7os3-5Y19zVnaw6oNlhh2XNHGk_F3bTKFBSTP_udTqofF41ki_REPK6gP3Zp9Y0/s1600-h/Picture+123.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDw8PsmJNgcUBq-gG02tA-kH6sweMF0U6N2j2iR_nPnEdJCr5ah4BEK7AfyhKM97FzLmmUKox6jKXb7os3-5Y19zVnaw6oNlhh2XNHGk_F3bTKFBSTP_udTqofF41ki_REPK6gP3Zp9Y0/s320/Picture+123.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360341066255582466" /></a><br /><br />These pics are after the poop...he was a dancing machine. Everyone was just in ahhhh over him. He is my child :)<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtXR5LNt0z-vVYY8uW18n_6_bRLktO93TOhNJGRZGnRPest1XCTaz21xxEdShg0QvimHWhkDjf3xMMuuyhAajZYaZCGw6cKWtw5AvyQtyG167iCQKeiPs3qyqTAzaOL58m0Zk_l4IbHfc/s1600-h/Picture+127.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtXR5LNt0z-vVYY8uW18n_6_bRLktO93TOhNJGRZGnRPest1XCTaz21xxEdShg0QvimHWhkDjf3xMMuuyhAajZYaZCGw6cKWtw5AvyQtyG167iCQKeiPs3qyqTAzaOL58m0Zk_l4IbHfc/s320/Picture+127.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360341060436883602" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt2zx1twZf5bczonM7cI-ipVkHr-urYcgIALebvIoxKcgxsGtLanakycBWSOSjpRJPb5uFJ-o1ErzK3Ny1n-T832KS9AVSgget9nO70YN8qefIrU0oIdBBke_A4A8TKagibsug79drokg/s1600-h/Picture+128.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt2zx1twZf5bczonM7cI-ipVkHr-urYcgIALebvIoxKcgxsGtLanakycBWSOSjpRJPb5uFJ-o1ErzK3Ny1n-T832KS9AVSgget9nO70YN8qefIrU0oIdBBke_A4A8TKagibsug79drokg/s320/Picture+128.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360340437674769858" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-24797091181948971142009-07-18T20:59:00.003-05:002009-07-18T21:25:24.055-05:00Dancing Machine<OBJECT id=BLOG_video-61bbebb4848b07d8 class=BLOG_video_class width=320 height=266 contentId="61bbebb4848b07d8"></OBJECT><br /><OBJECT id=BLOG_video-546eb22409ea42fb class=BLOG_video_class width=320 height=266 contentId="546eb22409ea42fb"></OBJECT>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-34355989298232100322009-07-12T09:02:00.012-05:002009-07-16T20:49:33.101-05:00CAllInG ALl bUiLDeRs...<center><a href="http://www.kellyskornerblog.com"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://www.preshwebdesign.com/images/whereyoulivebutton.png"/></a><br/></center>
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<br />I knew that Owen's {2nd} Birthday Party was going to be a fun one! He is very much into dump trucks and digging. So, the theme was easy...Digging & Dumptrucks. I had his cake made at <a href="http://www.blogger.com/“http://www.uniqueflavors.com">Unique Flavors</a> here in Nashville, TN. Not only is her cakes wonderful, her food is too!
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<br /><p>I knew I wanted to make Owen a special plate for his birthday that he can use over and over. This is the finished product I created him at <a href="http://www.blogger.com/“http://www.brushfirepottery.com">Brushfire Pottery</a> </p>
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<br /><p>Since there was a theme, I made all the kiddos gifts to take home with them. They all recieved a hardhat filled with machine gummies, bubbles, shovel & rake, and other goodies.
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<br />Here they are digging in my landscape.
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<br />Making a mess like boys do!
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgu_SS29_chrJK1Zj-2Ad4mrieFblav3EJlz16oyQItDS1Gd4vejAWCe-ATdtrl2pTd2DjWN5Bgdr9A9yVVyyMw7szy70mVAyZ40Oa66e8a5yRNuHD9c3BEHWl_pBW_mCk_1ZF_ctLkT4/s1600-h/24.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357575072422199026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgu_SS29_chrJK1Zj-2Ad4mrieFblav3EJlz16oyQItDS1Gd4vejAWCe-ATdtrl2pTd2DjWN5Bgdr9A9yVVyyMw7szy70mVAyZ40Oa66e8a5yRNuHD9c3BEHWl_pBW_mCk_1ZF_ctLkT4/s320/24.bmp" /></a> Owen has never been the type to get his hands dirty with food on them. I didnt expect he would dig into the cake, since he had his OWN cake last year and didn't touch it. :) I love this picture! Thanks to our wonderful photographer <a href="http://www.blogger.com/“http://http://www.angelacrutcherphotography.com">Angela Crutcher Photography</a> for capturing this.
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<br />This is the damage we did on the cake.
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-84897237184534205462009-07-09T20:32:00.006-05:002009-07-09T21:00:26.543-05:00hUMan SLiDe & MEmoRiAl daNCe...Nashville just will not be the same without #9. I don't agree with his personal life, but he did do a lot for the community. I figured since I was laid up in bed on Tuesday and watched the WHOLE Michael Jackson hoopla, I had to watch the memorial for Steve "Air" <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">McNair</span>. There were definitely tears shed, but I know he is in a much better place that you and I know. While Mt. Zion's choir was singing Owen was just a dancing. He kept asking what "that" was, referring to the coffin. I thoughts and prayers go out to Mechelle & his 4 boys. I hope that if nothing else, men will think before they CHEAT! You will be missed #9!<br /><br /><br /><div><div><div><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356640954800636210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO3f16w6E317vWLNhCb8SqPX_I88pF_LMHwOv-sqlERqsjYJjrtw55rd6feMG3-g54790fv8mfysze1McnTzqJggfCxle-aKx_Um9RN4dbsAf6tFcnTgVmEhxNpbZpSWKphTYcFHgGlZo/s320/Picture+061.jpg" /><br /><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356640949844614050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVoJG70ANcqKIp14q5T5pL3R24sMzpL1L0OdXah0gowms4fkeNIooaVbhohHflSt7B7h4dfgcFlmpoK_m4iGTWqnDQTo0yGoO6510mgRNUwGvJIajCZt08xn-FzKUHLPp6GTExr2fFju0/s320/Picture+059.jpg" /><br /><div>Last night we needed bread, so I decided we were going to walk to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Krogers</span>. Well, I told myself that we were ONLY going to get some bread and NOTHING more! As you can see Owen got some new gardening gloves. When we got back to the house he said "he wanted to pull up the weeds" THANK God I FINALLY have someone to help me.<br /></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356643298419338610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtYJOcjAOphky1SOhc9W4-IVh4FPdN2iL7iSwa7QYXUgCkJzcsQhe6rkK_6G1D-ixVaCj8nGCknJk_V2rNoJshhuNd1wYNaWOVxkRuCisGwt4Ifra6FOsFaGZqTLke6f_GXloFczDOsWM/s320/Picture+055.jpg" /></div><div> </div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356643287908745826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZBtIrvDG8lwYrotECpcUQV_JYhXi-79X0oT5vUfjpSrYXMcIixvTq-Wp_Ikx7N1TkOQUNm0_4QRV1IVYOAdiVvmxMYYEGs2oo8Pt-rX5udmvvXhQlHJLntfS4LHZqgvjHzRvxwIsAYsg/s320/Picture+054.jpg" /></div><div> </div><div>The other night Owen decided he was going to play on Tony as if he was a human slide. It had to be the funniest thing I have ever seen. He was even sweating while playing...</div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356643277169810626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsdUWKru6WLyq0uFNKKgAa1q5_lelp8K26hTqmcYXTLGGwqJXOAqKruR_kgjW1PPdfzrnQXQFk14udxDfPRI-eh90HDx2UIAJT6ac3zEzcBDnfjIfaqrdOGZYWse5CW1G0FtduzahkHFY/s320/Picture+051.jpg" /><br /><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356639176893638530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4N4mgrZtdejDUl9tGY9s_8-LJNFTDWQ1En21Sn9gBCmSAmynMo82p98K7gKvRsTHquoi_wnqPfMOVLR0ZP-bOgp-mlEzofPCDNA33Q8E9e8nyPhNUhYza5wZRiHIpSzDvfld1WUsDCWU/s320/Picture+049.jpg" /></p></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-88345667190026799612009-07-06T12:57:00.010-05:002009-07-11T15:20:16.479-05:00Yankee DoodleThe 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> came & went in a wet mess! I started out as a beautiful day & ended in a wet wonderland. We had our friends & neighbors Wes and Elise over for dinner. I cooked out steaks, potatoes, grilled veggies & corn, green beans, & rolls...not to mention a salad. :) The meal was just delicious & want I needed to celebrate the 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span>. As soon as they turned the grill off the rain begin to fall. It was a downpour for hours. It never cleared off in time for the fireworks in Providence.<br /><br /><div><div><div><div><div>Owen only had an hour nap on the 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> & was flat worn out! He fell asleep on our bed @ 8 and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">didn't</span> wake up till the next morning. All-in-all it was a wonderful, but tiring day. I cant wait till next year to do it all again. </div><br /><div>Since the 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> was a washout, they decided to have the fireworks on the 5<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span>. Yeah!!! We were worried that O would be scared of the fireworks, but Oh! how he ♥ LOVED ♥ them! He kept on saying "look at the balls" when they would explode in the sky. </div><br /><div>This was taken while we were waiting for the fireworks. He danced to the Wiggles on the porch.</div><div></div><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355415088783482994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2N7uPVXUDOYQaFo4HwJucEQJg3qvoyhh1OJ6D_-IMb3xQHtTwMEDGDccnNi70QesU7Eyzpp-1Lo2SNYp3nSNqvNd4QYImn_fsB-SCLcxbvb1WTqN-ikEUjvMAwiRFURRJsFjAYYp1CSQ/s320/Picture+003.jpg" /></div></div><br /><br /><p>Daddy & Owen watching the fireworks.<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355415490947682578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyaq5yJD4oeNXVtUFyeCN6aAJQvIg785Hr-4lejvgMVihwlVy4m4ynYvabaGaSNQTbjrfLK-Fm6n-2H0Cktjuap6mLru-G7-vhf1C6bj8SfdY_CfFdIMCiT0EUTNZATpAFjkmwu3s9Ma0/s320/Picture+012.jpg" />He was so excited to watch them! Can't you tell by the HUGE smile on his face!<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355416053803065266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMxWQNR58XcIxWsheSVQZ1GZXt1LrQTTB2kNkpwy8F5LrtSKOzCggEYPdHQd_FTsXUU_z1Rqt60lBZFpPdUIFCphXOCq4GdcM5_CK-B1M5ptiyoayzPhZvvcYaTFIND-lU1MRNI8QNQdM/s320/Picture+017.jpg" /> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355416816484033154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMWdAojS49n9jPM959fSQJQ8usQBVcC8WEdzeB_v_r9soYe29TM5DmvnQicu9k5A5mdy7swNzBxdhLUliZkIX3cO6Nmb92L97JPb0es6DA4-LQ0YY4WLAFVMduO0aCdv49UiCPCncLsbU/s320/Picture+024.jpg" /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355416814451592994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh32ekfwt273xzm5LhnqW1RgMxIUoYhyphenhyphenhg2qwBvgdEgIv_RXjzCMCiMWjojn3kzXqogI0YwUR8lPM5hvgxuW3oRT4ID8eBqpNSpsd8oK9lTX3MMuwl42NyXIA_pUkcpeRLn4pcVPyV9m4/s320/Picture+023.jpg" /></p><br /><p>Today I was on my weight to weigh in @ WW and passed the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">Krispy</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kreme</span> of all things & the light was on. DANGER!!! I mentioned it to O and all I heard was "I want a donut"! Thanks! The whole time I was at WW he was saying that. What a combo huh? Needless to say we went to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error">Krispy</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kreme</span>. If you are wondering, I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error">DIDNT</span> have a single one :) Only coffee!<br /></p><p>How cute is he? </p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355419028086530658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJZUuGirOnqYx_SCzkQhGVXkyiXxs83t9-hKIAJIwVMgpXdZYQgAWAYkGk2J3NYRiUsEWUA5kDHyjxyEhmmfs6UxRvdcioi1A8LtiZo2fY71xabiEQcq7GrZImJZj8RD-wC2wLEllXSJ0/s320/Picture+027.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355420773253998258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxxvpd7Wydxj7zH_-uaDTACvczPVKW0vOWgdWcdzLJ5qDbh7mxb_pZJiGhkHtdlSuajXckG_fYlQCLvbspBg60-J24TVVSWVzcvBERKCAjhpI5YDQUItAZ6YuExOFhq0zScSDDKhV627o/s320/Picture+041.jpg" /></div></div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355420765033698514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbukFOyrvmhFZrqhLdnGkTps0dqh8YPAjRSeAWMvOq2vXyBWeOqWZXK35SVXIBd7SvMFHh-VbwPUNF08e4-WJje3diDaIEVGZMtqW7IGlh2EPQq9RsrJKdAJ4RvkTgStjlBq9u53dbLcw/s320/Picture+033.jpg" /><br /><br /><p>Owen loved watching the donuts being made. He said "cool".</p><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355422781017562514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghStKy9mR-KihhwBJML225ZsxjJGv0cxDl18FVXMi5zKaSeDg3YBq_-DmtiUrQZPrRhqIYpSUP2j8Amkw1fXR13q7wuH5ICqMWiAZkl5fUXDNuIFxHTp6YhYxHveCN-eudXXyv-E_TIrk/s320/Picture+047.jpg" /></p><br /><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-46258230345132931022009-06-30T13:49:00.011-05:002009-06-30T16:26:29.673-05:00totally random...well, my summer is half way over and i am sad! i like being home, but i have also worked a lot this summer and i am still not done. they money is good and it is hard for me to turn it down. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">owen</span> is getting taller and sweeter by the day. god i want more...however, its not the right time. bummer! there is nothing more important to me than being a wonderful mommy. its hard, but i manage to do it.<br /><br /><br />just recently has <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">owen</span> started telling me "mommy, i love you" want to talk about making your heart melt...those 4 little words are all i need to hear. other than that, not much is going on. i did make a visit to see nanny this weekend and its something i have not wanted to do for a few months. she is in the later stages of <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">alzheimer's</span>. she <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">didn't</span> know who i was...talk about being crushed!<br /><br />last month we converted <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">owens</span> crib into a toddler bed and he loves it. he <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">doesn't</span> get up until someone goes in there and gets him. he is wonderful.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353233133030297250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd4IWkpSgMtDXa60tzBhMVP4-xZ-ds58wODL2mP9JfKzFOeYzUh3tgw604bS6C8BE99y7CA0_LBMx8tJvhN89feKqcPjE4AyN5uTUyy1XeYbkqsTEE9QgbSIyHy0hVtpnD_EspHHy26FM/s320/Picture+338.jpg" /><br /><br /><p>the other day i was outside watering my flowers and tony comes out and tells me i need to come in. when i walked in <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">owen</span> told me he "was shaving"</p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_pAm44uPomVKIiLiIMsK9QXHrpThFYSTIhmTgFkQVM7S6-GbO2CvLSd1ZrGVG-bWy1Cn7ymMbipapuRCQWD_TzjRDmLQKg_DeZBzKHtnXMcIn2eQ82DqyFL8FmuO4g91iaLsNA-bqf7I/s1600-h/Picture+428.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353207555696566738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_pAm44uPomVKIiLiIMsK9QXHrpThFYSTIhmTgFkQVM7S6-GbO2CvLSd1ZrGVG-bWy1Cn7ymMbipapuRCQWD_TzjRDmLQKg_DeZBzKHtnXMcIn2eQ82DqyFL8FmuO4g91iaLsNA-bqf7I/s320/Picture+428.jpg" /></a></p><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyLctlYppjggGWCYIV_fdJOQ_R7weGOe1sh0IDt3riRFodMjUPMXlAUyBEb4nb4_tBaru-zgKYKgTGkRMV8hJWKrHXVU4c-Fskzk7_Zba2ZEyTd3fXifbmF8nue-_D9IPpjkvYo5DhbL8/s1600-h/Picture+427.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353207551007262738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyLctlYppjggGWCYIV_fdJOQ_R7weGOe1sh0IDt3riRFodMjUPMXlAUyBEb4nb4_tBaru-zgKYKgTGkRMV8hJWKrHXVU4c-Fskzk7_Zba2ZEyTd3fXifbmF8nue-_D9IPpjkvYo5DhbL8/s320/Picture+427.jpg" /></a> at school throughout the summer the weeks are themed and this week was sports. got to love the titans!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMza6kuVUewscDdUutPjvo8MH7z3bq3kLYpV-Wgh8ud8W26tPElHEXon-gE80PVJ8vMwtv_4XI8_4BDd7wt_TH6LxFH7bHhwY_Y_GY71eyTa1UZH2WmQxnLFixu8mJI6u5u3KU9_lX4O8/s1600-h/Picture+424.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353206832093662770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMza6kuVUewscDdUutPjvo8MH7z3bq3kLYpV-Wgh8ud8W26tPElHEXon-gE80PVJ8vMwtv_4XI8_4BDd7wt_TH6LxFH7bHhwY_Y_GY71eyTa1UZH2WmQxnLFixu8mJI6u5u3KU9_lX4O8/s320/Picture+424.jpg" /></a> we were blessed to be invited over to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">beth's</span> house to play one day & <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">owen</span> fell in love with her girls...<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error">addison</span> & <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error">campbell</span>. not to mention the dogs! he had a blast dancing too...<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyO9fS4-IYONRVw8_hTrdsnG9LhIj_eajMKEjOHXegOH45iR50LvwUo1GtLN5WJYo5T57ENvrYM92F7vChITwI_NUaHKnCye6HIxEF70MKJVHaw0Kg-2cNHArz2TwZLXXubEYiraO1b9U/s1600-h/Picture+414.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353206829205579026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyO9fS4-IYONRVw8_hTrdsnG9LhIj_eajMKEjOHXegOH45iR50LvwUo1GtLN5WJYo5T57ENvrYM92F7vChITwI_NUaHKnCye6HIxEF70MKJVHaw0Kg-2cNHArz2TwZLXXubEYiraO1b9U/s320/Picture+414.jpg" /></a> when its hot outside we like to be out and playing in the water and cooling off with a p<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">opsicle</span>.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCmGaduzeBF3l8TIx80FlO-C84bfAVSAHd0Oz-Q40LoWYBZhHZWUwBtBm6fYY8uhyphenhyphenv228zN-dynytzuFfjb0njX_cz2WOlGQBvThNuv4tLHt93HE283Sa9OFqAyqKW1YyIHVbaxjKeWG4/s1600-h/Picture+412.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353206825693875746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCmGaduzeBF3l8TIx80FlO-C84bfAVSAHd0Oz-Q40LoWYBZhHZWUwBtBm6fYY8uhyphenhyphenv228zN-dynytzuFfjb0njX_cz2WOlGQBvThNuv4tLHt93HE283Sa9OFqAyqKW1YyIHVbaxjKeWG4/s320/Picture+412.jpg" /></a> he would much rather waste the water than enjoy it!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4XXvX721L9D17Mp6ksdTACxkoonR3Cbja_qm5dffrwdCa0lW2FdG8mSwX5WAR8mIGjuSWtevGVE6S9phFKQ0Im_WQWX6qWmxqZ_gjdmm3G3ALnFP33z6yYuuAA-GM38-NeQ1u6az3ihw/s1600-h/Picture+407.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353205997760705938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4XXvX721L9D17Mp6ksdTACxkoonR3Cbja_qm5dffrwdCa0lW2FdG8mSwX5WAR8mIGjuSWtevGVE6S9phFKQ0Im_WQWX6qWmxqZ_gjdmm3G3ALnFP33z6yYuuAA-GM38-NeQ1u6az3ihw/s320/Picture+407.jpg" /></a><br />i guess the concrete needs water too...<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7SRSvlz5XVJW_qvwtXMC9qXfApUxgdvl27vOTL-f5GPd6G476EuC-YysN413vg1EY3FvDm5FA3b54xm7bLRvCRjs5Tv2IcsWIgFV42tdR6T_j2kVn71GHmj-7kg8z-YTSiMBjAJ_XnmE/s1600-h/Picture+403.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353205996446757954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7SRSvlz5XVJW_qvwtXMC9qXfApUxgdvl27vOTL-f5GPd6G476EuC-YysN413vg1EY3FvDm5FA3b54xm7bLRvCRjs5Tv2IcsWIgFV42tdR6T_j2kVn71GHmj-7kg8z-YTSiMBjAJ_XnmE/s320/Picture+403.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxSu4y5tgkXT02faS_Mmgi8r0LapKWnbRztetfX3l4NetQUO0wZ3AYJnYJxMMXlMF3NHrY37Y0PZrbyO6KO_6X04__WB71XZScL87MdQAd5KRJBHNyXEFRPpaoEABdYGC_Ca01YJETiWI/s1600-h/Picture+398.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353205986160127522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxSu4y5tgkXT02faS_Mmgi8r0LapKWnbRztetfX3l4NetQUO0wZ3AYJnYJxMMXlMF3NHrY37Y0PZrbyO6KO_6X04__WB71XZScL87MdQAd5KRJBHNyXEFRPpaoEABdYGC_Ca01YJETiWI/s320/Picture+398.jpg" /></a><br />a few weeks ago they have a weekly <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">play date</span> here in providence and we joined at the pool house for some music. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error">owen</span> really enjoyed it and he cant wait till the next play date.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-GJX0Pq6-IhIfMSXM9Io0Xu9T9q6IJLhhnBsoSPGa0qdYNwA4heRKB1dqyKQhB8CdyM_1dCcaVOMtKQ0Vno5kWREBPUI_vWzWb0Mir9uwkv2cTAGkSf3u7ERc0v0-6hV1CaKuGUkfpJY/s1600-h/Picture+397.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353205345075387154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-GJX0Pq6-IhIfMSXM9Io0Xu9T9q6IJLhhnBsoSPGa0qdYNwA4heRKB1dqyKQhB8CdyM_1dCcaVOMtKQ0Vno5kWREBPUI_vWzWb0Mir9uwkv2cTAGkSf3u7ERc0v0-6hV1CaKuGUkfpJY/s320/Picture+397.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMZ-0X1Qd4EVQ4H_WUE2eqs4Pkz9zDNJL0FpoId6ZjiI_Kp46gmT12jLYytZtNR1y5IFWhxbeYhbOMcblG3ag9YUEk2a_AIr0CbidHYu7Up__Z2YGuKKUf8vIBLsRUS3Pg_LS3lgxEI_E/s1600-h/Picture+392.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353205338195633682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMZ-0X1Qd4EVQ4H_WUE2eqs4Pkz9zDNJL0FpoId6ZjiI_Kp46gmT12jLYytZtNR1y5IFWhxbeYhbOMcblG3ag9YUEk2a_AIr0CbidHYu7Up__Z2YGuKKUf8vIBLsRUS3Pg_LS3lgxEI_E/s320/Picture+392.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNXL-P8b_6kDJwsrh_VsqeDjnLFM-guwYyDRiJq4ncRhyx6Pb5s5CiHuwKYTie0fhfQv8Hn0ZnwfCNwvIKiiL9P2sVLuxJI0lRC0WjEQ33VkcuyO_zqwGRZe0RORH26cu2DNrR2QDp2wU/s1600-h/Picture+382.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353205332226002818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNXL-P8b_6kDJwsrh_VsqeDjnLFM-guwYyDRiJq4ncRhyx6Pb5s5CiHuwKYTie0fhfQv8Hn0ZnwfCNwvIKiiL9P2sVLuxJI0lRC0WjEQ33VkcuyO_zqwGRZe0RORH26cu2DNrR2QDp2wU/s320/Picture+382.jpg" /></a><br />he seemed to love looking at the bugs more than dancing! :D<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilWWWxNQWCqAUy1_t04dWOAykYpm7sKDkUvHm2tKaVhWr6ZbQxi3LjNPQV0X-zdI5PpsUc8Td1OZY1EM3_E84G6FJoRITB0SfKGqvT6xdd0g_HcEOG3AotDy26neSp-36M9hDcbNGq4A4/s1600-h/Picture+381.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353204332065476994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilWWWxNQWCqAUy1_t04dWOAykYpm7sKDkUvHm2tKaVhWr6ZbQxi3LjNPQV0X-zdI5PpsUc8Td1OZY1EM3_E84G6FJoRITB0SfKGqvT6xdd0g_HcEOG3AotDy26neSp-36M9hDcbNGq4A4/s320/Picture+381.jpg" /></a>this was taken at <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error">pawpaw</span> and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error">nana's</span> house.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPMUkfAosbjrSQbspTTad_0e1GMjValYj32FRoDr9FRay-C0WsI7ZM_pN39gqrPh8TKjs8M-C8OwapXr87ez5MMVJfjocbgH62wVwYe0jcqv_BmAJfq-GaQ9xNZop5NJDTpp2OscpZ4uA/s1600-h/Picture+377.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353204329917201282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPMUkfAosbjrSQbspTTad_0e1GMjValYj32FRoDr9FRay-C0WsI7ZM_pN39gqrPh8TKjs8M-C8OwapXr87ez5MMVJfjocbgH62wVwYe0jcqv_BmAJfq-GaQ9xNZop5NJDTpp2OscpZ4uA/s320/Picture+377.jpg" /></a><br />once again....he would rather waste the water than to sit down.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYXdHslRs766nElPM3YJYLJlZLeXWsAT9-l9RCQsBSFvCNxcdkAB8REJVYtRupT4w-V6605_bzyZREVLOuqM6LoAkMzXOz2TG42ccYRHV8bpRKZEovAK_2ROS_kqAFwYaKj3Mzy5qq-bs/s1600-h/Picture+375.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353204319443170882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYXdHslRs766nElPM3YJYLJlZLeXWsAT9-l9RCQsBSFvCNxcdkAB8REJVYtRupT4w-V6605_bzyZREVLOuqM6LoAkMzXOz2TG42ccYRHV8bpRKZEovAK_2ROS_kqAFwYaKj3Mzy5qq-bs/s320/Picture+375.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUZaIwVk3VOnoSKvZCelUZuP1iQo2oLn809rvEsih_UnghAQEqig3T-6kFxjZsYC-hj8f6_VPSrNlAZGNbxxJMLAYyshQZw2D4v8-oB5fmzKMdYJw-h1IWrobo9O4lqtR_WSpoSNqObyw/s1600-h/Picture+361.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353203166297358722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUZaIwVk3VOnoSKvZCelUZuP1iQo2oLn809rvEsih_UnghAQEqig3T-6kFxjZsYC-hj8f6_VPSrNlAZGNbxxJMLAYyshQZw2D4v8-oB5fmzKMdYJw-h1IWrobo9O4lqtR_WSpoSNqObyw/s320/Picture+361.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5FRunqNLqEHpzEqPk8fDmxD8q61e-OQoKzFxGcUX6Dk0o4M2VsVrOLAQtKa804dkKz5FXD1g4jlqkYWUGiLKUsr0LcG-IZX0-y0GTSj8Kk9FQ2BiWiRY5-7_MjOULHbzqsepT4_wY9GU/s1600-h/Picture+357.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353203155174616658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5FRunqNLqEHpzEqPk8fDmxD8q61e-OQoKzFxGcUX6Dk0o4M2VsVrOLAQtKa804dkKz5FXD1g4jlqkYWUGiLKUsr0LcG-IZX0-y0GTSj8Kk9FQ2BiWiRY5-7_MjOULHbzqsepT4_wY9GU/s320/Picture+357.jpg" /></a> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9XIaUHJAsztk4oLRNNb1iQTegp5xXdnmm69fIzoAoPnTiJ9TPBsjz2ii_ZfZSXYnnSQmEpzLC_0T-y-2FhQ2OqZSsEyeUflhxnbdJAvP7Yll46671ONVt6XlKGOBdqi_yk0aiWhTmocQ/s1600-h/Picture+355.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353203152723746386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9XIaUHJAsztk4oLRNNb1iQTegp5xXdnmm69fIzoAoPnTiJ9TPBsjz2ii_ZfZSXYnnSQmEpzLC_0T-y-2FhQ2OqZSsEyeUflhxnbdJAvP7Yll46671ONVt6XlKGOBdqi_yk0aiWhTmocQ/s320/Picture+355.jpg" /></a>few weeks ago at <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error">tonys</span> parents <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error">owen</span> wanted to go outside and play in the puddles...<br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353200115830630002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiotFdACG6-MjKVlBqlhb_RibUX-Lor-QcOJoF5ge4Q6A-oLq8KR87z2gFUwgaGRsODK7VAsAxw93yeBx5UqczSM3hpdri2VVv_cTeQ_tEIcPEU4A7N-S0XbV1ZE4x0-tE4nPpaZkUrg_w/s320/Picture+341.jpg" /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680800138930841591.post-42923588054195840842009-04-02T19:58:00.007-05:002009-04-02T20:43:23.255-05:00Bilingual...Yep, that's correct...Owen is officially bilingual. At his new school they could to 10 in Spanish and last night he was looking through his new books and I hear "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">cuatro</span>...<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">cinco</span>" and I listened closer and he said it again. Wow! He knows more Spanish that Mommy. Oh well, at least one of us will be bilingual. <div><div><div><div><div></div><br /><div>I am back to work and I have worked a full week...Yippee! Milestone. :D It was not easy returning to work, but I guess I <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">didn't</span> have a choice. Owen seems to be 100%, but today when I picked him up his cheeks were so red. I asked Mrs. Logan what happened & she said it started about 245. It looks like he had an allergic reaction to something...what I have no clue. I will check it tomorrow and we might head to the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">peds</span> on Saturday. </div><div></div><br /><div>This weekend is going to be very eventful...Saturday <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">BestBuy</span> will be buy to check out our TV, we are going to get landscape items, T's friend & girlfriend are coming over for dinner, and to the in-laws on Sunday. </div><div></div><br /><div>The day I have dreaded the most will happen tomorrow. My Nanny is going to be placed in a nursing home. She has <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Alzheimer's</span> & had been in Vanderbilt for the last month. She still knows who we are, but needs to be monitored 24/7. On a positive note she is 4 minutes from my work and I will be able to check on her weekly. My father has taken this hard, as he should, but it makes it harder he is doing this alone. He is the baby of 5, but one has already passed, another is in worse shape than Nanny, his sister helps when she can (not in great health), another one is not worth killing. So, that leaves my Dad and Mom to take care of her. </div><div></div><br /><div>How could I forget...I am going to see Brandi <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Carlile (<a href="http://www.branicarlile.com/">www.branicarlile.com</a>)</span> in concert on May 19. If you are thinking correctly that's my 4 year wedding anniversary & I am spending it with Elise & Cori. Wow! I am not even sure T remembered it was a special day, but I would rather enjoy the concert with peeps that love her as much as I do. </div><div></div><br /><div>In exactly {9} days I turn...30! Yikes! I have a big weekend planned. Two of my friends are coming into town from NC & KY to celebrate. Friday ML and I are going to have a spa day. She reminded me to shave my legs...how sad is that? Then we are going to dinner. Saturday I am sure I will be with my girlfriends. </div><div></div><br /><div>Oh well, I am going to relax for a bit and read a good book thanks to Robin. :D Here are some pics of Owen from this week. </div><div></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320270750694279266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPm_Y704T-KZtrSBWlPakwClcaLCfnEblPSicmPL0PClye5ZT7TikAdu9Nu4r_syb66phGBPkvlRQ0moo4LzZ7SRK1Se-7gobcF59zkiEzUlnf_4mz63LpQgMTzPn-4xWLIrOf88JXUiE/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><p> Owen in his new boots from Nana</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320271252070187202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgskUBoh2KsEw_L2j5di2ltURkCDe5NCqBvYDZk034ieVRaf1RKKYT5MKidbk03s4Tie2HMY0gR5SjP1Q7PR0GeDKvjmPcq1S5kugouPhyphenhyphenPgMkMPCne8F1Edj6djKoWPKFt0v5h62jiROs/s320/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Preparing</span> for his driving test</div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320271708001670482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_xNyk7HEqD4jdU21n9d8-ZxuAXlirt2Wpg7_bG1tWYHAwNEioejWuVVdwci-jyym1HYX6b02TwhJNDithhCy3DZxG6xaQB29zXwwMaflGzKhyphenhyphen8Hbx7WRcudk6o9H4z5jMWb1pihLVHD4/s320/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /> Playing with his new weed eater</div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320272540447561074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUXG4DxdfiS_ly6D31ugX0Av9KmNwU42O_RrHQA6KI5zLJ8qncUkQE5Vj_JgdPVXQBTonTCqIz3JhoZZz9tvufUag4uvys4fl6o3frFc6RSI83IK8QR1XesFtNksZRLqtA5uhF8NXknA0/s320/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /> Owen's new toy <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">from</span> Nana</div><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320273408160460818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXCtvjHOJPPKrxdRRRhUrV3dFz4Q063GeUnAyjxCg5b6iHx5MKYsw4L6ibeNhhodCuM3mrLaQ-eghfALVIqdClqc1JTFHgLuYYwOO-3wMQtCcxL9_fA58Y6YJoVCSJgmwB08n9ZJhWimU/s320/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" /> Owen's "beetle" on his face from school</div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320273407155334530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD6DZDIRj5xFlPyYVIw08RpljphaeoqeKNVYpGh6TzeFyA3bC-c-TGFg09PzMxPIqCqiLAucBdtF-WkvRpGwEDOauI_ASmqOVCWecrVtQwuRAIsvomVzcqAufTfeT8xAq5GtTNVXqMlLU/s320/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /> Playing outside after school<br /><br />Until Next Time,<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">SWL</span><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3