<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891</id><updated>2011-09-05T10:31:25.610-07:00</updated><category term='None'/><title type='text'>Myatt Family Jewels</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01177712955817203713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>192</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3305016400750815199</id><published>2010-12-08T10:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T21:14:29.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Rowan</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/TP_QrzMuaUI/AAAAAAAACGA/nBHlyWe-xzE/IMAG0481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/TP_QrzMuaUI/AAAAAAAACGA/nBHlyWe-xzE/s400/IMAG0481.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rowan's turning ONE in a little over a week, and because of my HIATUS, I haven't talked about him exclusively in a while.  So, here is a post just about Rowan.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He is really, really sweet.  His eyes light up and dance when he smiles.  He loves to play in our playroom. He is quite fond of his brother and sister.  And his Dad and I, for that matter.  Lately, though, he has been in a "Daddy" phase.  If Dean walks into the room and doesn't pick him up, he has a giant meltdown..............did I mention he has a temper?  Somehow, even though I've been busier this first year of his life than EVER before, he got really spoiled and decided he was in charge.  We're working on it.  It is really only an issue at bedtime, as in he doesn't prefer to sleep in his crib.  But we are working on it and it is slowly getting better.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He is taking 3-4 steps at a time now, and he steps sideways.  He babbles, mostly "dadadadada" and "uh-oh."  He weighs about 22 pounds, he doesn't seem as tall as Deacon was.  He fits into mostly 12-18 month clothes.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I think back, I was REALLY shocked to be pregnant with Rowan.  Totally unexpected and not an easy time in our lives, so adding another pregnancy, gestational diabetes, and all that stuff entails was not what we had in mind.  But, I can say with 100% confidence that God has a plan for little Rowan T...........and we would be missing something without him.  He's perfect and I am so thankful for him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both; FONT-SIZE: xx-small"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3305016400750815199?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3305016400750815199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3305016400750815199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3305016400750815199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3305016400750815199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2010/12/about-rowan.html' title='About Rowan'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/TP_QrzMuaUI/AAAAAAAACGA/nBHlyWe-xzE/s72-c/IMAG0481.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-7053048625774087071</id><published>2010-12-03T23:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T23:21:54.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIATUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hello, readers.  As you've hopefully noticed, I've been on quite the &lt;strong&gt;HIATUS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[hahy-ey-tuhs] –noun, plural -tus·es, -tus.&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;a break or interruption in the continuity of a work, series, action, etc. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(from dictionary.com)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I guess having three kids, a part-time job, and a budding bakery business has kept me from this blog which I so love.  Or loved.  It has been so long since I did this regularly that now when I think about blogging, I cringe and say "ohhhhh my blooooooooggggg.............."  I have been reading a lot of blogs.  I have some new hobbies since last time I wrote regularly.  We also moved to another house, I wrecked my minivan, and my baby is almost 1.  See what you've missed?  I don't write this post to tease you.  Or to appease you.   Because...........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M BAAAAAAAACK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/TPnpd9S_YTI/AAAAAAAACF0/Gczs2xf5Uto/IMAG0372-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/TPnpd9S_YTI/AAAAAAAACF0/Gczs2xf5Uto/s400/IMAG0372-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/TPnphHtXnjI/AAAAAAAACF4/3uJnPKtTAyU/IMAG0441-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/TPnphHtXnjI/AAAAAAAACF4/3uJnPKtTAyU/s400/IMAG0441-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/TPnplDL9rWI/AAAAAAAACF8/vC3a2wXF7Tg/IMAG0378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/TPnplDL9rWI/AAAAAAAACF8/vC3a2wXF7Tg/s400/IMAG0378.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So check back often!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; FONT-SIZE: xx-small; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-7053048625774087071?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/7053048625774087071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=7053048625774087071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7053048625774087071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7053048625774087071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2010/12/published-with-blogger-droid-v1.html' title='HIATUS'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/TPnpd9S_YTI/AAAAAAAACF0/Gczs2xf5Uto/s72-c/IMAG0372-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-5265179695009350853</id><published>2010-08-25T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T21:25:57.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies.........</title><content type='html'>When you're raising kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How did this precious little baby girl with the sweetest smile....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(this photo won her a beautiful baby contest, just fyi!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/THXp1eSbSEI/AAAAAAAACFM/B13ThiVBays/s1600/P1010083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509566824030357570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/THXp1eSbSEI/AAAAAAAACFM/B13ThiVBays/s320/P1010083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go from being so little.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/THXp2PauY-I/AAAAAAAACFU/vJqdEhoh6BQ/s1600/IMG_2702_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509566837218501602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/THXp2PauY-I/AAAAAAAACFU/vJqdEhoh6BQ/s320/IMG_2702_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To being in KINDERGARTEN????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/THXqoftuSgI/AAAAAAAACFk/ttLlrDQZTms/s1600/lolafirstday20102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509567700586613250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/THXqoftuSgI/AAAAAAAACFk/ttLlrDQZTms/s320/lolafirstday20102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lola Grace is growing up.  We have an all-day school-going kid on our hands now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/THXqoIKMwnI/AAAAAAAACFc/WowZANPYU6s/s1600/lolafirstday2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509567694263599730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/THXqoIKMwnI/AAAAAAAACFc/WowZANPYU6s/s320/lolafirstday2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She likes it a lot so far.  Of course she's making a new friend every day and learning so much already.  Deacon and Rowan are becoming best buds while their ringleader is gone during the day.  I think they'll be ganging up on her by Christmas break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-5265179695009350853?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/5265179695009350853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=5265179695009350853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5265179695009350853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5265179695009350853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2010/08/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies.........'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/THXp1eSbSEI/AAAAAAAACFM/B13ThiVBays/s72-c/P1010083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-769228994204655556</id><published>2010-04-27T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T11:27:57.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Month Old Rowan!</title><content type='html'>Rowan is growing and growing!  Although he has not had his 4-month checkup yet, I weighed him the other day and he is 18 pounds!  He laughs, cooes, and smiles at all of us now.  He wants to be held most of the time, which is a challenge......but we are making it.  (sort of)  I was going to hold off on solids as long as possible, but this kid is one hungry dude, so I gave him his first cereal yesterday.  Surpirse - he liked it!  Here are some pics of our roly-poly little man, in the bath with a strategically-placed rubber duckie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All stretched out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crRlzMKDI/AAAAAAAACEA/Utm6l5vbvRE/s1600/P4170090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464884254041974834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crRlzMKDI/AAAAAAAACEA/Utm6l5vbvRE/s320/P4170090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crRV_6KRI/AAAAAAAACD4/Z2ul6r5qXcI/s1600/P4170092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464884249800354066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crRV_6KRI/AAAAAAAACD4/Z2ul6r5qXcI/s320/P4170092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get this duck offa me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crQ3F6ARI/AAAAAAAACDw/cCkEdhNn4OI/s1600/P4170093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464884241504010514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crQ3F6ARI/AAAAAAAACDw/cCkEdhNn4OI/s320/P4170093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to stare at his hands.  It's his new trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crQRqHJlI/AAAAAAAACDo/_vUDhuHcx28/s1600/P4170095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464884231455319634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crQRqHJlI/AAAAAAAACDo/_vUDhuHcx28/s320/P4170095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love his rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crQCz70BI/AAAAAAAACDg/Dby1hl89sw0/s1600/P4170096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464884227469987858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crQCz70BI/AAAAAAAACDg/Dby1hl89sw0/s320/P4170096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious boy.  So thankful for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9cot_Wr_yI/AAAAAAAACDY/KLtHW0JqJi0/s1600/P4170085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464881443403202338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9cot_Wr_yI/AAAAAAAACDY/KLtHW0JqJi0/s320/P4170085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-769228994204655556?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/769228994204655556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=769228994204655556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/769228994204655556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/769228994204655556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2010/04/four-month-old-rowan.html' title='Four Month Old Rowan!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S9crRlzMKDI/AAAAAAAACEA/Utm6l5vbvRE/s72-c/P4170090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-5137318884888452902</id><published>2010-04-17T21:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:24:13.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='None'/><title type='text'>Blogger app</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S8qJaqYlzEI/AAAAAAAACDU/h2agbyq9EsM/Blogger%20app_img_1.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left cursor: pointer; width: 240px height: 320px; " height="320px" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S8qJPjC9uBI/AAAAAAAACDM/QevoeoP7y2s/Blogger%20app_img_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S8qI_glJV6I/AAAAAAAACDE/J3Vk2IvBtuc/Blogger%20app_img_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am trying out a new app to see if I can blog from my phone.&amp;#160; Hopefully it works! In the meantime, here are a few pics of my cuties!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-5137318884888452902?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/5137318884888452902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=5137318884888452902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5137318884888452902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5137318884888452902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2010/04/blogger-app.html' title='Blogger app'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S8qJaqYlzEI/AAAAAAAACDU/h2agbyq9EsM/s72-c/Blogger%20app_img_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-4695935679398200303</id><published>2010-04-15T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T09:08:38.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rowan Timothy and Billy Bean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S8c4a8ZNrwI/AAAAAAAACC0/RmZ3Mfv9mXs/s1600/P3310053.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Billy Bean was Dean's Cabbage Patch Kid.  He was passed down to our kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Rowan and Billy Bean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S8c4aTg7brI/AAAAAAAACCs/rOrUyOyKffI/s1600/P3310044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460395097776156338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S8c4aTg7brI/AAAAAAAACCs/rOrUyOyKffI/s320/P3310044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may remember this photo of Deacon and Billy Bean too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S8c3jWjtlwI/AAAAAAAACCk/fIkyKgIq6_I/s1600/dsambbean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460394153700333314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S8c3jWjtlwI/AAAAAAAACCk/fIkyKgIq6_I/s320/dsambbean.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-4695935679398200303?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/4695935679398200303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=4695935679398200303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4695935679398200303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4695935679398200303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2010/04/rowan-timothy-and-billy-bean.html' title='Rowan Timothy and Billy Bean'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S8c4aTg7brI/AAAAAAAACCs/rOrUyOyKffI/s72-c/P3310044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-4989762649029886562</id><published>2010-04-04T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T14:05:32.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Since I Last Posted....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUEwRbCxI/AAAAAAAACCc/WBxoeZ_FddM/s1600/P2200122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456484864190253842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUEwRbCxI/AAAAAAAACCc/WBxoeZ_FddM/s320/P2200122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's busy busy around here! I have tons and tons of pictures to share. I'll try to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We moved Deacon to a toddler bed. Then moved him back to his crib when he got up 85,000 times. Since then, he has a new, special toddler bed that he is staying in a little better. Pics of that later. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUEhpztGI/AAAAAAAACCU/VU_dE0XH-Mw/s1600/P2280128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456484860266001506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUEhpztGI/AAAAAAAACCU/VU_dE0XH-Mw/s320/P2280128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathtime shenanigans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUCuXIMUI/AAAAAAAACCM/dA0L0aSDbXE/s1600/P3060144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456484829317574978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUCuXIMUI/AAAAAAAACCM/dA0L0aSDbXE/s320/P3060144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lola and Deacon spent 6 days in Dallas over Spring Break. Dean and I worked, slept, and hung out with Rowan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUCLL46zI/AAAAAAAACCE/hegvIGNRmBg/s1600/P3070149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456484819875195698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUCLL46zI/AAAAAAAACCE/hegvIGNRmBg/s320/P3070149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had a great trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUBp7LnvI/AAAAAAAACB8/4Ncka5ORjt4/s1600/P3070150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456484810946748146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUBp7LnvI/AAAAAAAACB8/4Ncka5ORjt4/s320/P3070150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rowan turned 3 months! He is getting so big and showing a lot of personality. He prefers his parents over anyone else. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lGUOdVHoI/AAAAAAAACB0/ExG1vysCG0w/s1600/P2270123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456469736828509826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lGUOdVHoI/AAAAAAAACB0/ExG1vysCG0w/s320/P2270123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chunky baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lGTuxet0I/AAAAAAAACBs/NQ1N5Fyv9vg/s1600/P3060140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456469728323090242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lGTuxet0I/AAAAAAAACBs/NQ1N5Fyv9vg/s320/P3060140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard to tell, but his eyes have turned the same color as Deacon's, pretty blue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lGTBm_LoI/AAAAAAAACBk/XbIsbaEelkQ/s1600/P3060141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456469716199485058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lGTBm_LoI/AAAAAAAACBk/XbIsbaEelkQ/s320/P3060141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;St. Patrick's Day getup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lGSn_9baI/AAAAAAAACBc/NF9iDG0WkWU/s1600/P3110157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456469709324905890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lGSn_9baI/AAAAAAAACBc/NF9iDG0WkWU/s320/P3110157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big 3 month old boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lGSXq6ORI/AAAAAAAACBU/8N3EVqKnEvE/s1600/P3120160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456469704941648146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lGSXq6ORI/AAAAAAAACBU/8N3EVqKnEvE/s320/P3120160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-4989762649029886562?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/4989762649029886562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=4989762649029886562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4989762649029886562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4989762649029886562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2010/04/since-i-last-posted.html' title='Since I Last Posted....'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S7lUEwRbCxI/AAAAAAAACCc/WBxoeZ_FddM/s72-c/P2200122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-5243512858163369776</id><published>2010-02-21T21:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:51:57.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S4IbcQKdaLI/AAAAAAAACBM/UTz0oOvW21s/s1600-h/rowan+2+months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440941472006105266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S4IbcQKdaLI/AAAAAAAACBM/UTz0oOvW21s/s320/rowan+2+months.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rowan is 2 months old today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-5243512858163369776?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/5243512858163369776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=5243512858163369776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5243512858163369776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5243512858163369776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2010/02/2-months.html' title='2 Months'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S4IbcQKdaLI/AAAAAAAACBM/UTz0oOvW21s/s72-c/rowan+2+months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-8587631967558195733</id><published>2010-02-19T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T19:26:33.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bathtub is Dangerous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not sure what this picture is of, besides my naked bathing children? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S39VggWMYUI/AAAAAAAACBE/kPZ8PHj69A0/s1600-h/P2130105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440160891814043970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S39VggWMYUI/AAAAAAAACBE/kPZ8PHj69A0/s320/P2130105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See the shower curtain next to Deacon? They pulled it so hard that it, and the rod came crashing down. It souded horrible and scared me to death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both little punks were fine, though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-8587631967558195733?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/8587631967558195733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=8587631967558195733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8587631967558195733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8587631967558195733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2010/02/dangerous-bathtub.html' title='The Bathtub is Dangerous'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S39VggWMYUI/AAAAAAAACBE/kPZ8PHj69A0/s72-c/P2130105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-4590517297252967718</id><published>2010-02-16T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T22:28:02.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have lived to blog another day.............</title><content type='html'>So, I survived the first 8 weeks of having three children. It hasn't been easy, but I have enjoyed my little people here at home. I have even enjoyed being back at work! I will take any excuse not to wear sweatpants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rowan is a REALLY good baby. No complaints about him. Yesterday was his first "sick" visit to the pediatrician. He has pink eye. I have no idea how-none of us have it yet. He weighs a whopping 14 pounds at the tender young age of 8 weeks! He has started to smile, just the last few days. Here are a few pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. I promise to blog a lot lot lot more. I want my readers back. All three of you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rowan, 5 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLcDxarpI/AAAAAAAACA8/A2_N5WiE4fA/s1600-h/2010-01-24+20.57.24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439094289145179794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLcDxarpI/AAAAAAAACA8/A2_N5WiE4fA/s320/2010-01-24+20.57.24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLFwX4GJI/AAAAAAAACA0/BXXkAmerk0M/s1600-h/2010-01-15+17.27.22-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439093905980659858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLFwX4GJI/AAAAAAAACA0/BXXkAmerk0M/s320/2010-01-15+17.27.22-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rowan, 6 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLFij0qgI/AAAAAAAACAs/L5-4Sk1-OGM/s1600-h/2010-02-02+16.58.57-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439093902272670210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLFij0qgI/AAAAAAAACAs/L5-4Sk1-OGM/s320/2010-02-02+16.58.57-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLFQy1EjI/AAAAAAAACAk/9DQSNvYXzzM/s1600-h/2010-02-03+13.27.06-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439093897503773234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLFQy1EjI/AAAAAAAACAk/9DQSNvYXzzM/s320/2010-02-03+13.27.06-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eight Weeks Old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLFAPjTLI/AAAAAAAACAc/u3CbKFhTyqA/s1600-h/P2100075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439093893060840626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLFAPjTLI/AAAAAAAACAc/u3CbKFhTyqA/s320/P2100075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my new fav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLE9QMdCI/AAAAAAAACAU/2vLtC-Lcs_I/s1600-h/P2100076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439093892258231330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLE9QMdCI/AAAAAAAACAU/2vLtC-Lcs_I/s320/P2100076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goofballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uKIx5riWI/AAAAAAAACAM/Dm_IAjjQkH8/s1600-h/P2100069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439092858418858338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uKIx5riWI/AAAAAAAACAM/Dm_IAjjQkH8/s320/P2100069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lay it on me, sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uKIupu0JI/AAAAAAAACAE/yhj3f66gyg0/s1600-h/P2100077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439092857546657938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uKIupu0JI/AAAAAAAACAE/yhj3f66gyg0/s320/P2100077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon looks like my brother and sister in this pic.  Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uKIBjwg_I/AAAAAAAAB_8/inaJ3yTi0ps/s1600-h/P2100079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439092845442008050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uKIBjwg_I/AAAAAAAAB_8/inaJ3yTi0ps/s320/P2100079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She accessorized and posed for this picture all on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uKHx_nSmI/AAAAAAAAB_0/6dUJH0O87A8/s1600-h/P2100083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439092841263876706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uKHx_nSmI/AAAAAAAAB_0/6dUJH0O87A8/s320/P2100083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First SMILE caught on camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uKHX7CteI/AAAAAAAAB_s/e_oXSsHWH0c/s1600-h/P2100084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439092834265380322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uKHX7CteI/AAAAAAAAB_s/e_oXSsHWH0c/s320/P2100084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-4590517297252967718?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/4590517297252967718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=4590517297252967718' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4590517297252967718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4590517297252967718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-have-lived-to-blog-another-day.html' title='I have lived to blog another day.............'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S3uLcDxarpI/AAAAAAAACA8/A2_N5WiE4fA/s72-c/2010-01-24+20.57.24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-1968642625989248969</id><published>2009-12-31T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T08:41:35.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rowan Timothy Myatt</title><content type='html'>Rowan was born December 21st at 4:55 pm. For the most part, labor and delivery was uncomplicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz7wOXHS6I/AAAAAAAAB7w/Zf5KWYrfeZ0/s1600-h/2009-12-21+17.05.39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421484857354570658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz7wOXHS6I/AAAAAAAAB7w/Zf5KWYrfeZ0/s320/2009-12-21+17.05.39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He weighed 7 pounds, 13 ounces and was 21 inches long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He looked a lot like his brother and sister right after they were born!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He didn't cry much the entire time we were in the hospital. He still only cries sometimes when he is hungry. Ususally he just grunts when he needs something. He's very laid back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz7gmLl3fI/AAAAAAAAB7o/cNDL1aPZWR4/s1600-h/2009-12-21+17.01.46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421484588870786546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz7gmLl3fI/AAAAAAAAB7o/cNDL1aPZWR4/s320/2009-12-21+17.01.46.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doe Doe and Deacon meeting Rowan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz8rgIuggI/AAAAAAAAB8I/hEJcqpnXoEA/s1600-h/2009-12-22+11.01.50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421485875738345986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz8rgIuggI/AAAAAAAAB8I/hEJcqpnXoEA/s320/2009-12-22+11.01.50.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S0PRru1TXcI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/Ei7wPYD_IqY/s1600-h/PC190013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423408925520387522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S0PRru1TXcI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/Ei7wPYD_IqY/s320/PC190013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Devine and Rowan. She also delivered Deacon but I never got a picture! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz8fekKSTI/AAAAAAAAB8A/wSY4vkWughQ/s1600-h/2009-12-23+09.34.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421485669158111538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz8fekKSTI/AAAAAAAAB8A/wSY4vkWughQ/s320/2009-12-23+09.34.07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucille, my labor and delivery nurse and me. She also was my nurse with Deacon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could say so much about how wonderful she is, but there is not enough room on this blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz8Db7ecaI/AAAAAAAAB74/WA9uOd12vPc/s1600-h/2009-12-21+18.15.17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421485187414258082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz8Db7ecaI/AAAAAAAAB74/WA9uOd12vPc/s320/2009-12-21+18.15.17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola and Rowan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S0PRssYp3DI/AAAAAAAAB8o/_YNPBhOaFj4/s1600-h/PC190009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423408942043225138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S0PRssYp3DI/AAAAAAAAB8o/_YNPBhOaFj4/s320/PC190009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family of 5!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz9BInswSI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/K2mE7w1N5l0/s1600-h/DSCF1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421486247382925602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz9BInswSI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/K2mE7w1N5l0/s320/DSCF1543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little Christmas present, under the tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is such a good baby and I am so thankful for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S0PRsJHmYwI/AAAAAAAAB8g/o48Qnk56puA/s1600-h/PC210021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423408932576453378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/S0PRsJHmYwI/AAAAAAAAB8g/o48Qnk56puA/s320/PC210021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-1968642625989248969?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/1968642625989248969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=1968642625989248969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1968642625989248969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1968642625989248969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/12/rowan-timothy-myatt.html' title='Rowan Timothy Myatt'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Szz7wOXHS6I/AAAAAAAAB7w/Zf5KWYrfeZ0/s72-c/2009-12-21+17.05.39.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2842110077180894639</id><published>2009-12-19T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T22:45:22.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parties and Parades!</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday my Aunt Gay came and took the kids to the 34th Street Christmas Parade and kept them until late that night so Dean and I could go to his work Christmas party.  The kids had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3Gv1-55DI/AAAAAAAAB7g/fllI_MJvWCI/s1600-h/DSCF1525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417204452043646002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3Gv1-55DI/AAAAAAAAB7g/fllI_MJvWCI/s320/DSCF1525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3GvXXejnI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/MXD85TVBDqE/s1600-h/DSCF1524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417204443825213042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3GvXXejnI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/MXD85TVBDqE/s320/DSCF1524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon, Aunt Gay, Lola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3Gu3udbrI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/ZTr1V9lXhlE/s1600-h/DSCF1523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417204435331673778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3Gu3udbrI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/ZTr1V9lXhlE/s320/DSCF1523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy, excited kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3GuVdSGoI/AAAAAAAAB7I/Ilf1mo6tddI/s1600-h/DSCF1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417204426132822658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3GuVdSGoI/AAAAAAAAB7I/Ilf1mo6tddI/s320/DSCF1521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy, excited parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3FqvD6u6I/AAAAAAAAB7A/Bc1xayOIlXY/s1600-h/PC100120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417203264774650786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3FqvD6u6I/AAAAAAAAB7A/Bc1xayOIlXY/s320/PC100120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for babysitting whenever we need you Aunt Gay! You rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2842110077180894639?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2842110077180894639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2842110077180894639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2842110077180894639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2842110077180894639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/12/parties-and-parades.html' title='Parties and Parades!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sy3Gv1-55DI/AAAAAAAAB7g/fllI_MJvWCI/s72-c/DSCF1525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-1206186439866615285</id><published>2009-12-07T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T18:23:13.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Brownies!!! (???)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx23GD0bUcI/AAAAAAAAB6k/_i5QLHiPTzM/s1600-h/PC070116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412683641901502914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx23GD0bUcI/AAAAAAAAB6k/_i5QLHiPTzM/s320/PC070116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doesn't that look appetizing?  Lola loves to plan "parties" and she wanted to decorate brownies tonight for Christmas.  We cut them out in candy cane shapes, colored leftover orange cookie icing from Halloween red, and flavored it peppermint.  Then we added sprinkles.  It was a mess, but a very yummy one and lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx23GuFw_7I/AAAAAAAAB6s/mXsQUEOOD_k/s1600-h/PC070114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412683653248516018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx23GuFw_7I/AAAAAAAAB6s/mXsQUEOOD_k/s320/PC070114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon didn't spend as much time decorating as he did eating. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx22C-YCLmI/AAAAAAAAB6c/eZEYbcTG818/s1600-h/PC070113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412682489389002338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx22C-YCLmI/AAAAAAAAB6c/eZEYbcTG818/s320/PC070113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola worked very hard on hers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx22Cn_JimI/AAAAAAAAB6U/QmTt_PKmFks/s1600-h/PC070112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412682483379047010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx22Cn_JimI/AAAAAAAAB6U/QmTt_PKmFks/s320/PC070112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Learning to use sprinkles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx22CQP1RVI/AAAAAAAAB6M/8omY78AijbU/s1600-h/PC070118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412682477006570834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx22CQP1RVI/AAAAAAAAB6M/8omY78AijbU/s320/PC070118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx22B080akI/AAAAAAAAB6E/_M2-jKXJtL4/s1600-h/PC070119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412682469679065666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx22B080akI/AAAAAAAAB6E/_M2-jKXJtL4/s320/PC070119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Christmastime. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-1206186439866615285?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/1206186439866615285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=1206186439866615285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1206186439866615285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1206186439866615285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-brownies.html' title='Christmas Brownies!!! (???)'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sx23GD0bUcI/AAAAAAAAB6k/_i5QLHiPTzM/s72-c/PC070116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-5935496220815582168</id><published>2009-11-18T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:09:54.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Kiddos!</title><content type='html'>These two are really keeping us on our toes these days!  What will we do with three????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Snuggling after their bath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SwS1CNM0tBI/AAAAAAAAB58/rEUzBBQb8to/s1600/PB120024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405644502259250194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SwS1CNM0tBI/AAAAAAAAB58/rEUzBBQb8to/s320/PB120024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dress up by Lola - this girl is dressed up everyday from the time she wakes up until she goes to bed.  Tonight I let her wear a crown and sparkly shoes that are too big to the store.  Because I just didn't feel like fighting her!  In this pic, Deacon's face is marked with red marker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SwS0nF3twOI/AAAAAAAAB50/I7dGwef6TmU/s1600/PB140034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405644036435198178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SwS0nF3twOI/AAAAAAAAB50/I7dGwef6TmU/s320/PB140034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola made a "bank drive-thru" out of boxes.  You will notice a makeshift cash register, hand sanitizer, and a bowl of change.  Deacon is supposed to be "driving up" in the car but he didn't get it.  He was looking at her like, "I just want to sit in this box and watch a cartoon, okay?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SwS0mwXv7QI/AAAAAAAAB5s/QnwPFUmUEp0/s1600/PB180036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405644030663978242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SwS0mwXv7QI/AAAAAAAAB5s/QnwPFUmUEp0/s320/PB180036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dressed up again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SwS0A5xU6KI/AAAAAAAAB5k/FwWXXEx-c6w/s1600/PB180037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405643380352149666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SwS0A5xU6KI/AAAAAAAAB5k/FwWXXEx-c6w/s320/PB180037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are hilarious and I enjoy every minute, even though I am exhausted by the end of the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-5935496220815582168?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/5935496220815582168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=5935496220815582168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5935496220815582168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5935496220815582168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/11/crazy-kiddos.html' title='Crazy Kiddos!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SwS1CNM0tBI/AAAAAAAAB58/rEUzBBQb8to/s72-c/PB120024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3781258168901267892</id><published>2009-11-08T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:04:18.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter to Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SveUqM66BvI/AAAAAAAAB4M/0tBwejFGdbk/s1600-h/october09+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SveUqM66BvI/AAAAAAAAB4M/0tBwejFGdbk/s320/october09+037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401949730797913842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else thinking about Christmas?  We are!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The following was spoken by Lola, transcribed by Jessica.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Santa Claus, &lt;br /&gt;Please bring me a toy car that's bigger than my pink Barbie car, but not bigger than my real car, like the ones at Wal-Mart.  And then I want a big kid bicycle and a purple or pink kid chair with a foot-rest that is covered in pretty rainbows.  &lt;br /&gt;I want pretend baby food for my big fat baby doll.  I also want more video games and a Leapster Portable.  &lt;br /&gt;I have been very good.  I help my mom take care of my brother.  I haven't done any hitting or punching.  I have talked nice to my mom and dad.  I try to clean up after myself.  &lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Lola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids-and Dean have been all about the Toys R Us catalog the last week.  Christmas can't be very far away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SveTDlxlHZI/AAAAAAAAB4E/ekgp5d1S1Hc/s1600-h/PB080015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SveTDlxlHZI/AAAAAAAAB4E/ekgp5d1S1Hc/s320/PB080015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401947967943155090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3781258168901267892?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3781258168901267892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3781258168901267892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3781258168901267892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3781258168901267892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-to-santa.html' title='A Letter to Santa'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SveUqM66BvI/AAAAAAAAB4M/0tBwejFGdbk/s72-c/october09+037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-4780490019726347923</id><published>2009-11-01T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T06:46:54.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who.......</title><content type='html'>Is 19 months old today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Su2c3l2XRgI/AAAAAAAAB38/sEow_Yp6paY/s1600-h/october09+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399144007153960450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Su2c3l2XRgI/AAAAAAAAB38/sEow_Yp6paY/s320/october09+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we were sick from mid-September until mid-October, his 18-month well check was a little late. He is growing and developing very well. He weighs 27 pounds and was 80th percentile for height. He says over 30 words, some of which are "ball" "vroom-vroom" "mama" "dada" "lala" "swing" "juice" etc........ He can point to many of his body parts, including tummy, head, eyes, ears, nose, teeth, tongue, etc. He is facinated with transportation. He loves to go outside and touch Dean's car. If he is upset we can put car racing on the TV or computer and he immediately perks up and says "VROOM VROOOOOM!!!" Two of his favorite words the last month have become "no" and "mine," so two's here we come! Occasionally he will hit or bite, then turn around and give kisses to the person he just hurt. It's hilarious. He hates for his feet to be cold and will ask for socks or "ockhhhssss."  He eats ALL THE TIME.  This week he figured out that he could drag the step-stool to the pantry and look for what he wants.  He is very attached to his sister and they play well together most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Su2b8U5wu8I/AAAAAAAAB30/zs1NDWcPJmQ/s1600-h/october09+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399142988992527298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Su2b8U5wu8I/AAAAAAAAB30/zs1NDWcPJmQ/s320/october09+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love you Deacon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-4780490019726347923?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/4780490019726347923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=4780490019726347923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4780490019726347923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4780490019726347923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/11/guess-who.html' title='Guess Who.......'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Su2c3l2XRgI/AAAAAAAAB38/sEow_Yp6paY/s72-c/october09+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-9071527840149475995</id><published>2009-10-23T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:01:55.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buzzcut</title><content type='html'>Taking a shower after his haircut.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SuHugaDqdhI/AAAAAAAAB3U/vTCd9Abs5J8/s1600-h/october09+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SuHugaDqdhI/AAAAAAAAB3U/vTCd9Abs5J8/s320/october09+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395856069084476946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SuHtQ8b3j_I/AAAAAAAAB3E/43O0435uUa4/s1600-h/october09+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SuHtQ8b3j_I/AAAAAAAAB3E/43O0435uUa4/s320/october09+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395854703923269618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-9071527840149475995?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/9071527840149475995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=9071527840149475995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/9071527840149475995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/9071527840149475995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='Buzzcut'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SuHugaDqdhI/AAAAAAAAB3U/vTCd9Abs5J8/s72-c/october09+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-7784130509704300218</id><published>2009-10-02T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T09:22:48.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a Light at the End of this Tunnel</title><content type='html'>Am I going to jinx myself by saying that? I sure hope not. It feels like we have been sick forever. I started having symptoms of the flu last Monday. Deacon got it Thursday night. It was the worst "sick" I can remember being my entire life. I made Dean take me to the hospital-usually I would just tough it out, but I couldn't do it anymore! Poor Deacon.....he would wake up with fever and be shaking so bad! He hasn't had fever since Saturday, but he still has a bad cough. My cough is almost gone. We are all on Tamiflu, so hopefully that will keep Lola and Dean well! Then there was the stomach flu from 3 weeks ago, Dean cutting his hand, I cut my foot.....seems never ending.&lt;br /&gt;I did get my flu shot, but it was only 6 days before I started to feel bad. Usually it takes two weeks for immunity. We may have had H1N1-we don't know. I can't stress enough how important it is to get your flu shot this year. Even if you are wary of vaccines, don't like needles, etc......IT IS NOT WORTH getting the flu. There are two strains present-the regular flu, and H1N1-which is just another type of Influenza A-but STILL! Two kinds of flu out there! And one has gotten a lot of people down before it's even cold outside! One more thing-to test for the flu, they will stick a long wire with cotton on the end in your nose and beyond-and it HURTS. That alone may be worth getting your flu shot. Off my soapbox now. I had an ultrasound 2 weeks ago and we got some really good face shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fetus the Third&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Ssocwdy6dgI/AAAAAAAAB20/WfJIcIPp6FQ/s1600-h/fetusthe3rd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389151523059693058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Ssocwdy6dgI/AAAAAAAAB20/WfJIcIPp6FQ/s320/fetusthe3rd.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389151713984723938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Ssoc7lC_O-I/AAAAAAAAB28/fEWO0rjRbpM/s320/fetusthe3rd2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola sleeping at 6 weeks old-I think all my kids look the same when they are sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SsaGE02whCI/AAAAAAAAB2M/hpLxB-FgloQ/s1600-h/P1010064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388141421661291554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SsaGE02whCI/AAAAAAAAB2M/hpLxB-FgloQ/s320/P1010064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon asleep at 4 days old.&lt;br /&gt;(I have one somewhere of him that looks more like the other 2 but I can't find it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SsaxJC69oXI/AAAAAAAAB2U/NPjq6qcF6UM/s1600-h/110736660112_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388188773156495730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SsaxJC69oXI/AAAAAAAAB2U/NPjq6qcF6UM/s320/110736660112_0_ALB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Please pray for us to stay well. We are all tired of being sick and stuck in the house! Thanks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-7784130509704300218?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/7784130509704300218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=7784130509704300218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7784130509704300218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7784130509704300218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/10/theres-light-at-end-of-this-tunnel.html' title='There&apos;s a Light at the End of this Tunnel'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Ssocwdy6dgI/AAAAAAAAB20/WfJIcIPp6FQ/s72-c/fetusthe3rd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-5745881731046479925</id><published>2009-09-22T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T07:58:20.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboy Day</title><content type='html'>The 4-year old classes at preschool have quite a few special dress up days, and today was the first.  It's Cowboy Day!  I'm not sure what all they will be doing, but hopefully I will hear all about it this afternoon.  Lola and I had a great time finding her an outfit yesterday.  She didn't want to wear the bandana around her neck, so we cut it in half and tied them in her pigtails.  She was really excited to see how everyone in her class was dressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SrjlRCwt9jI/AAAAAAAAB2E/Ryh5goi3oqs/s1600-h/September09+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384305435483174450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SrjlRCwt9jI/AAAAAAAAB2E/Ryh5goi3oqs/s320/September09+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hooray for Cowboy Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SrjlQxqdDXI/AAAAAAAAB18/k0HuTPvD6tg/s1600-h/September09+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384305430893497714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SrjlQxqdDXI/AAAAAAAAB18/k0HuTPvD6tg/s320/September09+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-5745881731046479925?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/5745881731046479925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=5745881731046479925' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5745881731046479925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5745881731046479925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/09/cowboy-day.html' title='Cowboy Day'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SrjlRCwt9jI/AAAAAAAAB2E/Ryh5goi3oqs/s72-c/September09+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2209348332600750193</id><published>2009-09-21T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T11:00:38.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What HAVE they done to the living room????!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre7iIm3poI/AAAAAAAAB10/F1MFFQ5W-P8/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383978074645177986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre7iIm3poI/AAAAAAAAB10/F1MFFQ5W-P8/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let me attempt to explain this mess.  Last week, the kids and I had a stomach bug.  It started with Deacon, then Lola, and then they so lovingly passed it to their mother. &lt;br /&gt;I don't DO the stomach bug.  I almost always have it in my power to avoid throwing up.  This is my third pregnancy in 5 years, and it had been about 8 years since I had thrown up. Until this week.  It was miserable.  Luckily, we have great family members who took care of my kids for an entire day while I was laid up in my bed, achy and delirious.  I didn't leave the confines of our bedroom for over 24 hours. &lt;br /&gt;SO, to explain the picture, we had washed all of our linens and when they came out of the dryer, Lola built a ginormous fort out of them.  What a mess.  Dean and I finally got a lot of the house cleaned yesterday.  Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;Now that we are better, here are some recent pics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick little Deacon man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre60JJvrtI/AAAAAAAAB1k/EUcJfZshxmg/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383977284517474002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre60JJvrtI/AAAAAAAAB1k/EUcJfZshxmg/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell he likes to say "cheese" for the camera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre6e5JKx1I/AAAAAAAAB1c/F63AVYVdpbc/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383976919442835282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre6e5JKx1I/AAAAAAAAB1c/F63AVYVdpbc/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She wanted me to take one of her, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre5YsazVvI/AAAAAAAAB1U/UO1W8IjiyAE/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383975713436292850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre5YsazVvI/AAAAAAAAB1U/UO1W8IjiyAE/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love our wagon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre5Avhtb9I/AAAAAAAAB1M/JmZnwm6QtYI/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383975301953712082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre5Avhtb9I/AAAAAAAAB1M/JmZnwm6QtYI/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sharing her tricycle-how sweet is that?  I think Santa will be bringing a big-girl bike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre7NGUBogI/AAAAAAAAB1s/R_ezghXYtME/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383977713252016642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre7NGUBogI/AAAAAAAAB1s/R_ezghXYtME/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Cheese" again.  Attempting to eat cereal and milk....out of a Dora sandwich holder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre4hcKOmaI/AAAAAAAAB1E/64fbUsd7KOc/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383974764179003810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre4hcKOmaI/AAAAAAAAB1E/64fbUsd7KOc/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We are so glad to be well again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2209348332600750193?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2209348332600750193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2209348332600750193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2209348332600750193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2209348332600750193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-have-they-done-to-living-room.html' title='What HAVE they done to the living room????!!!!!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sre7iIm3poI/AAAAAAAAB10/F1MFFQ5W-P8/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-8978387765021108602</id><published>2009-09-04T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T02:32:17.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Preschool - 2009!</title><content type='html'>Lola has been at Sugar n Spice Preschool since she was one.  She was exactly Deacon's age three years ago when she started there.  At the time we had no daycare at all-our family helped out and we worked around eachother's work schedules.  It was such a relief for her to be able to go somewhere and learn while being in a Christian environment where she was so well taken care of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Day as a Dynamite Dinosaur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTMrXjuJI/AAAAAAAAB0c/RDA3UGZ9Ow8/s1600-h/AUG09+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377741276066330770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTMrXjuJI/AAAAAAAAB0c/RDA3UGZ9Ow8/s320/AUG09+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending Deacon at this age is a whole different "ball game."  (For me.)  He has never been left anywhere except for with family.  He is a big time "mama's boy" because I have been with him at home almost every day of his little life.  But, I need to work.  And having a few hours twice a week where I can sleep allows me to work the nights before.  And, the child is social.  I am confident that he will make friends, just like Lola did.  I just really didn't want to leave him.  But we both survived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First day as a Tiny Turtle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTM_x6WGI/AAAAAAAAB0k/cR4tvZbeRAM/s1600-h/AUG09+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377741281545574498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTM_x6WGI/AAAAAAAAB0k/cR4tvZbeRAM/s320/AUG09+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strapped in-ready to go.  Hurry up, mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTNb9zs4I/AAAAAAAAB0s/PCfoylfYuZc/s1600-h/AUG09+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377741289111663490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTNb9zs4I/AAAAAAAAB0s/PCfoylfYuZc/s320/AUG09+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola's teacher is very experienced with this age group.  The curriculum for the 4 year olds is a "kindergarten readiness" program.  I am excited to see what she learns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTN83pXPI/AAAAAAAAB00/F5KHh62oqkg/s1600-h/AUG09+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377741297944190194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTN83pXPI/AAAAAAAAB00/F5KHh62oqkg/s320/AUG09+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon's teacher is very sweet.  I hung around outside the door until he quit screaming-which explains the quality of this picture.  He is the 2nd kid from your right.  The teacher was blowing bubbles and he seemed to like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTOGxKChI/AAAAAAAAB08/Lq3UoURCfjs/s1600-h/AUG09+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377741300601326098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTOGxKChI/AAAAAAAAB08/Lq3UoURCfjs/s320/AUG09+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;My kids are getting so big!  And to think, I get to do this one more time.  We are blessed by God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-8978387765021108602?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/8978387765021108602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=8978387765021108602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8978387765021108602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8978387765021108602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-preschool-2009.html' title='First Day of Preschool - 2009!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGTMrXjuJI/AAAAAAAAB0c/RDA3UGZ9Ow8/s72-c/AUG09+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-772855072883876715</id><published>2009-08-31T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T02:14:14.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation, Part Two</title><content type='html'>The last full day in Galveston we had a very full day.  We visited Moody Gardens.  It is a huge resort area next to Schlitterbahn with several areas for kids to play and learn.  We went to the Aquarium, Rainforest, and Discovery Pyramids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the Rainforest Pyramid, there was a huge exhibit on chocolate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRyOFZTkI/AAAAAAAAB0U/md6a3lSFo3I/s1600-h/August09+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377739722017295938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRyOFZTkI/AAAAAAAAB0U/md6a3lSFo3I/s320/August09+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penguins at the aquarium.  They seem very friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRxjHu6RI/AAAAAAAAB0M/eIDPgdtMDe8/s1600-h/August09+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377739710484375826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRxjHu6RI/AAAAAAAAB0M/eIDPgdtMDe8/s320/August09+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teachable moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRxZVIPvI/AAAAAAAAB0E/LnOwqjcH9lE/s1600-h/August09+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377739707856207602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRxZVIPvI/AAAAAAAAB0E/LnOwqjcH9lE/s320/August09+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon went absoultely wild at the aquarium.  We had to get the wagon and strap him in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRw2fHE7I/AAAAAAAABz8/8xFht7aPssk/s1600-h/August09+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377739698502833074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRw2fHE7I/AAAAAAAABz8/8xFht7aPssk/s320/August09+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dean and Lola in the Rainforest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRwdHiqgI/AAAAAAAABz0/NW4_bVQJPZw/s1600-h/August09+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377739691693091330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRwdHiqgI/AAAAAAAABz0/NW4_bVQJPZw/s320/August09+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ate lunch at the Rainforest Cafe that day.  No pictures of that-batteries had died.  The kids loved it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That evening we headed to the beach one last time to take pictures, eat dinner, and swim.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wild man being still for 2 seconds.  He likes to say "cheese!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGQPKu13YI/AAAAAAAABzs/9sh9hoiqBGs/s1600-h/August09+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377738020310343042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGQPKu13YI/AAAAAAAABzs/9sh9hoiqBGs/s320/August09+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGQOpFueyI/AAAAAAAABzk/8zVkvLB29CM/s1600-h/August09+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377738011279522594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGQOpFueyI/AAAAAAAABzk/8zVkvLB29CM/s320/August09+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is it about photographing 2 children at one time?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGQORtvtII/AAAAAAAABzc/WYzT4XBpFQs/s1600-h/August09+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377738005004924034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGQORtvtII/AAAAAAAABzc/WYzT4XBpFQs/s320/August09+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Favorite picture of all time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look how they both have their right foot raised.....it's just perfection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGQNyXwbuI/AAAAAAAABzU/WOx9zZ6W0EA/s1600-h/August09+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377737996591197922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGQNyXwbuI/AAAAAAAABzU/WOx9zZ6W0EA/s320/August09+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm pretty sure her innerds were sqaushed after this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGQNS7oiuI/AAAAAAAABzM/D401i6AtBZQ/s1600-h/August09+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377737988151741154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGQNS7oiuI/AAAAAAAABzM/D401i6AtBZQ/s320/August09+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The humidity does amazing things for her hair!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a pretty girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sp2fKx4WxGI/AAAAAAAAByc/PT1vvNfafHM/s1600-h/August09+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376628537687458914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sp2fKx4WxGI/AAAAAAAAByc/PT1vvNfafHM/s320/August09+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She didn't have the same fear of the water that she had at swimming lessons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sp2fKcIwGyI/AAAAAAAAByU/H4SoZ7Xpc4w/s1600-h/August09+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376628531850648354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sp2fKcIwGyI/AAAAAAAAByU/H4SoZ7Xpc4w/s320/August09+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little pasty boy got to take his shirt off to swim, since we were there so late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sp2fJ6ZvT1I/AAAAAAAAByM/S-InljAWRlM/s1600-h/August09+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376628522795093842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sp2fJ6ZvT1I/AAAAAAAAByM/S-InljAWRlM/s320/August09+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He looks so big here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sp2fJm68rlI/AAAAAAAAByE/QxjN5BKn-yg/s1600-h/August09+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376628517565673042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sp2fJm68rlI/AAAAAAAAByE/QxjN5BKn-yg/s320/August09+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We ate sandwiches on the beach-Deacon tore his to pieces, threw it in the sand, THEN proceeded to eat it.  Gross.  He didn't mind.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; It started to thunder a little while we were swimming..........and then lightning!  We went to Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's that night-an actual Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's ice cream shop.  It was cute!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got up early Saturday morning to head for Dallas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the view from our window-not too bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sp2fJFr1uiI/AAAAAAAABx8/i_w1FZY8_j4/s1600-h/August09+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376628508643932706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sp2fJFr1uiI/AAAAAAAABx8/i_w1FZY8_j4/s320/August09+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both kids loved looking out the window.  It held Deacon's attention for a really long time.  I guess he had a lot to think about?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpxW6vyXOdI/AAAAAAAABxk/eycmz5c1smc/s1600-h/August09+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376267622433634770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpxW6vyXOdI/AAAAAAAABxk/eycmz5c1smc/s320/August09+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had a fan-tabulous time on our first real family vacation.  The kids were overall very well behaved and seemed to enjoy themselves.  Can't wait to do it again.................with THREE kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-772855072883876715?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/772855072883876715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=772855072883876715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/772855072883876715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/772855072883876715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/08/vacation-part-two.html' title='Vacation, Part Two'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SqGRyOFZTkI/AAAAAAAAB0U/md6a3lSFo3I/s72-c/August09+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2912421547873597189</id><published>2009-08-25T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T09:36:41.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation, Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQNSntefII/AAAAAAAABxE/J6SUf9WpE4Y/s1600-h/August09+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQNSSWRWkI/AAAAAAAABw8/AY2OOSpM7oc/s1600-h/August09+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last week we went to Galveston!  We left Tuesday morning, and including all of our stops (which were many) we made it in about 12 hours.  LOOOONNNNNGGGG day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday  morning we went to the beach right after breakfast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the sandcastle building begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQMk23vv2I/AAAAAAAABws/SWUGfkTj9h4/s1600-h/August09+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373934082703998818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQMk23vv2I/AAAAAAAABws/SWUGfkTj9h4/s320/August09+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQMkjrcXMI/AAAAAAAABwk/yjqn0s-Miiw/s1600-h/August09+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373934077552123074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQMkjrcXMI/AAAAAAAABwk/yjqn0s-Miiw/s320/August09+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon ran right into the water.  He ran until a wave knocked him over.  He then laughed and smiled until he got a face full of saltwater.  Then he cried, cried, and cried.  Then he repeated this process approximately 8.342 times that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQC5RvJFLI/AAAAAAAABwc/qn0rlHOgW1I/s1600-h/August09+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373923438396773554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQC5RvJFLI/AAAAAAAABwc/qn0rlHOgW1I/s320/August09+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She LOVES the beach.  She was so well behaved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpPzrssmO1I/AAAAAAAABwM/iFKy7AYr0F8/s1600-h/August09+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373906712441273170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpPzrssmO1I/AAAAAAAABwM/iFKy7AYr0F8/s320/August09+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More sandcastle........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpPzdfK_viI/AAAAAAAABwE/A2J_0_Z9oTA/s1600-h/August09+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373906468292509218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpPzdfK_viI/AAAAAAAABwE/A2J_0_Z9oTA/s320/August09+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpPzOOllZRI/AAAAAAAABv8/KjpMIpMJNrI/s1600-h/August09+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373906206142588178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpPzOOllZRI/AAAAAAAABv8/KjpMIpMJNrI/s320/August09+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor little buddy!  This was right before the meltdown of the century.....he had so much sand, saltwater, and sunscreen in his eyes that they were huge and swollen.  I took him back to the room and we took a bath and napped while Lola and Dean stayed to perfect the sandcastle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpPzDT-q35I/AAAAAAAABv0/kqYHb3YFQEU/s1600-h/August09+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373906018611421074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpPzDT-q35I/AAAAAAAABv0/kqYHb3YFQEU/s320/August09+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went out to dinner that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQNSntefII/AAAAAAAABxE/J6SUf9WpE4Y/s1600-h/August09+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373934868908375170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQNSntefII/AAAAAAAABxE/J6SUf9WpE4Y/s320/August09+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lola was quoting one of her TV shows "Charlie and Lola"...........(imagine her saying, in an English accent) "I will never, ever, ever eat fish fingers!"  She was so big and brave-she tried shrimp, and liked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQNSSWRWkI/AAAAAAAABw8/AY2OOSpM7oc/s1600-h/August09+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373934863173900866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQNSSWRWkI/AAAAAAAABw8/AY2OOSpM7oc/s320/August09+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was much happier after his nap.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQM_7uOkVI/AAAAAAAABw0/6s1AksKvsX8/s1600-h/August09+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373934547862720850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQM_7uOkVI/AAAAAAAABw0/6s1AksKvsX8/s320/August09+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More pictures to come! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2912421547873597189?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2912421547873597189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2912421547873597189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2912421547873597189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2912421547873597189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/08/vacation-part-one.html' title='Vacation, Part One'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SpQMk23vv2I/AAAAAAAABws/SWUGfkTj9h4/s72-c/August09+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2623393646075879581</id><published>2009-08-18T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T05:52:44.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone got a haircut.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Soqip3b6Y5I/AAAAAAAABvc/Slerg4hCNjE/s1600-h/August09+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371284345732096914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Soqip3b6Y5I/AAAAAAAABvc/Slerg4hCNjE/s320/August09+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More pics to come next week.  We're headed to the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2623393646075879581?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2623393646075879581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2623393646075879581' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2623393646075879581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2623393646075879581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/08/someone-got-haircut.html' title='Someone got a haircut.........'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Soqip3b6Y5I/AAAAAAAABvc/Slerg4hCNjE/s72-c/August09+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2878868004781050661</id><published>2009-08-12T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T00:30:24.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO-glRQGnI/AAAAAAAABvM/NopOV8U9yec/s1600-h/moms+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here's a little info on what we've been doing since I last updated.......I am kind of at a loss for words because we have done a whole lot, and I am used to facebooking all the time. But I promise not to turn into one of "those" people who quits blogging because of facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have pictures of EVERYTHING, but here's a quick run-down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In mid-July, we went to Dallas for my Aunt Gay's retirement party. I got to make the cake. Yay! It was fun. Cousins from both sides of my mom's family were there. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO-_aPXrCI/AAAAAAAABvU/uVKuyGYxRFo/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369345177340587042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO-_aPXrCI/AAAAAAAABvU/uVKuyGYxRFo/s320/cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We stayed in Allen with the Myatts. One night my cousin Leslie came over and we went hot-tubbing and had a rousing good time. We also ate coconut cream pie in honor of Mimi's birthday. The next night, the kids and I ate dinner and swam with the Baldridges. Dean went to film MMA fighting and came later. It was a great trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids also started swimming lessons in July. Lola was in "advanced Aqua Tots" although her fear of the water keeps her from being truly "advanced." Compared to last year, she did awesome. She kicks her feet and paddles her hands with a water noodle tied around her waist. She loved it. Deacon and I were in the "parent &amp;amp; me" class. Oh, how he hates the cold water like his mother. The child went from happy and laughing to scowling and screaming the minute we got in the water. He did do better as lessons went on. He went off the diving board a few times, which was really just me dropping him in to the instructor. &lt;br /&gt;(Pics of swimming to come soon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On July 29th, Dean came with me to my ultrasound and we found out we are having another boy! We DO NOT have a name picked out, which is what I am asked on a daily basis. When we do, it'll be a secret like the last two times. Sorry. We just really like to shock people. After the ultrasound, we had a "lunch date" at Thai Pepper - oh how I looooooove spicy food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 2 weeks Dean has had an INSANE work schedule which has, thank the Lord, come to an end. He is back to his normal 8-5 workdays. It was so hard for him to sleep during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had 2 weddings to attend last weekend, and we have one more this weekend. Next Tuesday, we leave for Galveston! We are taking the kids to the beach. We are thinking it will be super fun. I am currently borrowing my mom's camera (thanks mom) so I now have pictures to post! Here are some pics from the last couple of days. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mmmmm popsicle.  He takes a lot of baths!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO612qzL-I/AAAAAAAABtc/gXwijHIOl-4/s1600-h/moms+146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369340615126626274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO612qzL-I/AAAAAAAABtc/gXwijHIOl-4/s320/moms+146.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He busted his nose and ran head-first into the couch, all within a few days!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO-glRQGnI/AAAAAAAABvM/NopOV8U9yec/s1600-h/moms+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369344647725324914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO-glRQGnI/AAAAAAAABvM/NopOV8U9yec/s320/moms+129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and more freckles every day....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO-Nx95gVI/AAAAAAAABvE/5dKS2fhBVzs/s1600-h/moms+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369344324716298578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO-Nx95gVI/AAAAAAAABvE/5dKS2fhBVzs/s320/moms+130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, take a picture of my monkey face!"&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO-A5xGuzI/AAAAAAAABu8/XBrO93HUyJQ/s1600-h/moms+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369344103471823666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO-A5xGuzI/AAAAAAAABu8/XBrO93HUyJQ/s320/moms+133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet blue eyes.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO9wpqM5WI/AAAAAAAABu0/8wB4C7dXWO0/s1600-h/moms+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369343824269993314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO9wpqM5WI/AAAAAAAABu0/8wB4C7dXWO0/s320/moms+134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a hot, hot day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO9jhVMmhI/AAAAAAAABus/sOu11DYW1cM/s1600-h/moms+139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369343598696110610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO9jhVMmhI/AAAAAAAABus/sOu11DYW1cM/s320/moms+139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A wagon ride in the shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO9TP7p97I/AAAAAAAABuk/JaiRbyOBYNg/s1600-h/moms+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369343319147673522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO9TP7p97I/AAAAAAAABuk/JaiRbyOBYNg/s320/moms+141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ice-cream man came by at just the right time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO9EjpXHvI/AAAAAAAABuc/xXoeEipuejU/s1600-h/moms+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369343066741612274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO9EjpXHvI/AAAAAAAABuc/xXoeEipuejU/s320/moms+143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2878868004781050661?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2878868004781050661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2878868004781050661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2878868004781050661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2878868004781050661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/08/recent-happenings.html' title='Recent Happenings'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SoO-_aPXrCI/AAAAAAAABvU/uVKuyGYxRFo/s72-c/cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-4817506224553491313</id><published>2009-07-29T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T12:56:40.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a............................................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;BOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-4817506224553491313?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/4817506224553491313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=4817506224553491313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4817506224553491313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4817506224553491313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/07/its.html' title='It&apos;s a............................................'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2274596595569645814</id><published>2009-07-23T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:47:55.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, about 3 weeks ago we had a big weekend watching fireworks and such. My camera died on me and I have become a terrible blogger. I am working on it, please forgive me. My fetus is sucking the life out of me. It takes everything I have to wake up in the morning. Okay, my pity party is over now. Here are some 4th of July pics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon being tackled, trying to run away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlYDpd3oSI/AAAAAAAABtU/5Ok4Iec4WMA/s1600-h/kids10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361913651055272226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlYDpd3oSI/AAAAAAAABtU/5Ok4Iec4WMA/s320/kids10.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;"Wow!"&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlYDn8o-cI/AAAAAAAABtM/JnAizGQ_Oag/s1600-h/kids7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361913650647464386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlYDn8o-cI/AAAAAAAABtM/JnAizGQ_Oag/s320/kids7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kids in awe of the fireworks!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlYDYGC2TI/AAAAAAAABtE/-9HvAm4QWbA/s1600-h/kids6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361913646391941426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlYDYGC2TI/AAAAAAAABtE/-9HvAm4QWbA/s320/kids6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon charming the ladies. He has a thing for grandmothers. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlYDHd8HRI/AAAAAAAABs8/Dj3KwmVCqQk/s1600-h/kids4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361913641928760594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlYDHd8HRI/AAAAAAAABs8/Dj3KwmVCqQk/s320/kids4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I guess she was trying to help him see the show better. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlX1CPzFjI/AAAAAAAABs0/v_2FtCeZ2jU/s1600-h/kids5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361913400009102898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlX1CPzFjI/AAAAAAAABs0/v_2FtCeZ2jU/s320/kids5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay fireworks!!!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlX06rXVgI/AAAAAAAABss/mU77QPlgWII/s1600-h/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361913397977241090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlX06rXVgI/AAAAAAAABss/mU77QPlgWII/s320/kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2274596595569645814?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2274596595569645814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2274596595569645814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2274596595569645814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2274596595569645814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th Of July'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SmlYDpd3oSI/AAAAAAAABtU/5Ok4Iec4WMA/s72-c/kids10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-7061860335454977212</id><published>2009-07-09T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T00:33:06.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deacon at 15 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SlWZAQyU_nI/AAAAAAAABsk/U6jyiZCCd1Q/s1600-h/deaconpizzahut2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356355561612181106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SlWZAQyU_nI/AAAAAAAABsk/U6jyiZCCd1Q/s320/deaconpizzahut2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SlWZAEmp_JI/AAAAAAAABsc/KQ0ujWJU3j8/s1600-h/deaconpizzahut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356355558341999762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SlWZAEmp_JI/AAAAAAAABsc/KQ0ujWJU3j8/s320/deaconpizzahut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SlWYNn64XNI/AAAAAAAABsU/01HObB90gHM/s1600-h/IMG_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356354691648740562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SlWYNn64XNI/AAAAAAAABsU/01HObB90gHM/s320/IMG_0458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I haven't done a "milestone" update lately, I figured I would do one now and then every 3 months for awhile. That way I will remember to do them the same months as Deacon's well-checks at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pediatrician&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deacon turned 15 months on July 1st! He is very active-walking, running, and climbing most of the time. I have turned around twice to find him on top of the kitchen table. He has also started talking-his most common words are "banana" "mama" "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dada&lt;/span&gt;" "la-la" and this week he has started saying (or shouting) "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mmooooooore&lt;/span&gt;" when he wants more food. He can feed himself with a fork and can drink out of a straw. We have to include him in our Sonic happy hour budget now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is still a big boy-he wears a size 7 shoe and weighs 27 pounds! He is sleeping well through the night, and even puts himself to sleep now. We put him down when he's drowsy and he rarely cries-such a big boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He knows where his nose is and where his feet are, and will point to them if you ask. He loves to put on his shoes-and everyone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt;. He also loves the bath. He lays back and puts himself almost completely underwater and laughs-like he's threatening to go under-it's so cute.......but I can only run him an inch of water since he's such a dare-devil now. He doesn't mind a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;face full&lt;/span&gt; of water at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing I love most about Deacon is that he is happy 99% of the time. Everyone is always commenting on how happy he is! He smiles and laughs most of the day. I am so thankful to have him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-the lack of posting is due to my camera dying last week. We have been to a family reunion and had lots of fun on the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I should get some pics that others took from those events and post them soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-7061860335454977212?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/7061860335454977212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=7061860335454977212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7061860335454977212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7061860335454977212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/07/deacon-at-15-months.html' title='Deacon at 15 Months'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SlWZAQyU_nI/AAAAAAAABsk/U6jyiZCCd1Q/s72-c/deaconpizzahut2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6355570886301116005</id><published>2009-07-04T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:38:27.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trilogies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trilogy:  A group of three works related in subject or theme.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like Trilogies.  Here are a few of my favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We watched Back to the Future a lot when I was a kid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didn't we all learn SO much about time travel in the late 80's and early 90's?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-BnKOhlqI/AAAAAAAABsM/Buzy5uJK02A/s1600-h/backtothefuture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354640991726966434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-BnKOhlqI/AAAAAAAABsM/Buzy5uJK02A/s320/backtothefuture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super Mario Brothers, for the original Nintendo.  I successfully beat all three by sometime in the early 90's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-BesFfgVI/AAAAAAAABsE/tpO0R7LQO4M/s1600-h/mariobrothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354640846197064018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-BesFfgVI/AAAAAAAABsE/tpO0R7LQO4M/s320/mariobrothers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I loved seeing the Scream movies in the theater!&lt;br /&gt;These are super great horror films, even for those who don't like horror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-BWunByaI/AAAAAAAABr8/WfsgYoT7ACc/s1600-h/Scream_Trilogy_Deluxe_Edition-cdcov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354640709435640226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-BWunByaI/AAAAAAAABr8/WfsgYoT7ACc/s320/Scream_Trilogy_Deluxe_Edition-cdcov.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a nice looking group of three siblings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-BKZiiWdI/AAAAAAAABr0/j_18OsKHrKg/s1600-h/DSCF1800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354640497621227986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-BKZiiWdI/AAAAAAAABr0/j_18OsKHrKg/s320/DSCF1800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another pretty cool group of siblings.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My my, isn't their hair red?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-Aug_lGCI/AAAAAAAABrs/dipp9of8XtI/s1600-h/IMG_2785_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354640018585753634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-Aug_lGCI/AAAAAAAABrs/dipp9of8XtI/s320/IMG_2785_edited-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite trilogy of all time is.......................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are going to have THREE KIDS by the end of this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola Grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-AW9YwmXI/AAAAAAAABrk/k4QAHTfaTJ8/s1600-h/DSCF0522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354639613890697586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-AW9YwmXI/AAAAAAAABrk/k4QAHTfaTJ8/s320/DSCF0522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Samuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk9_4aql4ZI/AAAAAAAABrc/uei1M5qJ-HU/s1600-h/DSCF2906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354639089174176146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk9_4aql4ZI/AAAAAAAABrc/uei1M5qJ-HU/s320/DSCF2906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby #3....coming December 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk98santaBI/AAAAAAAABrM/XCNPjv5GOeE/s1600-h/question_mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354635584468772882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk98santaBI/AAAAAAAABrM/XCNPjv5GOeE/s320/question_mark.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6355570886301116005?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6355570886301116005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6355570886301116005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6355570886301116005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6355570886301116005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/07/trilogies.html' title='Trilogies'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sk-BnKOhlqI/AAAAAAAABsM/Buzy5uJK02A/s72-c/backtothefuture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-8582745691918087943</id><published>2009-06-26T08:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:18:18.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What have we been up to?</title><content type='html'>This week Lola has been in the Dallas area making the rounds to see all of her grandparents. (Or "parents" as she calls them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon and I have been chilling out together during the day, and he and his Daddy have had a grand old time at night while I am working. I worked extra this week, and he also stayed with his great aunt and great grandmothers some. He has been such a good boy-he is so easy to take care of. We forgot how "easy" it is with just one kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we will meet Lola at Dean's family reunion. Hopefully I will have pictures from the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Man loves to use a fork!  So big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SkTmDGeskNI/AAAAAAAABrE/aX2JR3Eq-pk/s1600-h/DSCF3478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351655198176350418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SkTmDGeskNI/AAAAAAAABrE/aX2JR3Eq-pk/s320/DSCF3478.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helping take care of the flowers!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SkTmCzIDRsI/AAAAAAAABq8/_9Y--oiwu_8/s1600-h/DSCF3476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351655192981096130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SkTmCzIDRsI/AAAAAAAABq8/_9Y--oiwu_8/s320/DSCF3476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-8582745691918087943?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/8582745691918087943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=8582745691918087943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8582745691918087943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8582745691918087943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-have-we-been-up-to.html' title='What have we been up to?'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SkTmDGeskNI/AAAAAAAABrE/aX2JR3Eq-pk/s72-c/DSCF3478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-778322172804176190</id><published>2009-06-17T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T12:02:45.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caution!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what 2 kids can do to your house in the time span of 1 day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sjk8tTEa_VI/AAAAAAAABq0/aTaZ6M6Cmgo/s1600-h/DSCF3479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348372781389774162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sjk8tTEa_VI/AAAAAAAABq0/aTaZ6M6Cmgo/s320/DSCF3479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My floors were swept a mere 24 hours before this photo was taken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sjk8tI3VLxI/AAAAAAAABqs/J0h1JxNbK24/s1600-h/DSCF3480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348372778650513170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sjk8tI3VLxI/AAAAAAAABqs/J0h1JxNbK24/s320/DSCF3480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And they have since been swept again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-778322172804176190?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/778322172804176190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=778322172804176190' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/778322172804176190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/778322172804176190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/06/caution.html' title='Caution!!!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sjk8tTEa_VI/AAAAAAAABq0/aTaZ6M6Cmgo/s72-c/DSCF3479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2566780331381015929</id><published>2009-06-12T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:50:41.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Tattoos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deacon told me he wanted a tattoo like Daddy's.  So this morning, I took him down town and he got one!  What a great mother-son bonding experience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjKw5g42TWI/AAAAAAAABqk/g4nL5mMrnPE/s1600-h/DSCF3463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346530209769606498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjKw5g42TWI/AAAAAAAABqk/g4nL5mMrnPE/s320/DSCF3463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Actually, it came in the kids meal we had for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's temporary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjKwuSsXq6I/AAAAAAAABqc/yNcymI2061s/s1600-h/DSCF3458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346530016980609954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjKwuSsXq6I/AAAAAAAABqc/yNcymI2061s/s320/DSCF3458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola got one too.  She was being too much of a goofball to be still for her picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I learned something: Going grocery shopping close to lunch time/nap time is a BAD idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2566780331381015929?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2566780331381015929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2566780331381015929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2566780331381015929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2566780331381015929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-tattoos.html' title='New Tattoos'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjKw5g42TWI/AAAAAAAABqk/g4nL5mMrnPE/s72-c/DSCF3463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3834987828644915814</id><published>2009-06-11T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:45:26.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels Like Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has started to feel like summer to me not only because of the heat, but because we have grilled out this week for dinner.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjFeB9oT9tI/AAAAAAAABqU/vG90vwdgaf8/s1600-h/DSCF3454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346157620482012882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjFeB9oT9tI/AAAAAAAABqU/vG90vwdgaf8/s320/DSCF3454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are my favorite thing in the world.  Besides chocolate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjFeBTJsigI/AAAAAAAABqM/7fXhMKZRFIM/s1600-h/DSCF3455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346157609079310850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjFeBTJsigI/AAAAAAAABqM/7fXhMKZRFIM/s320/DSCF3455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids love their swingset and to splash in the baby pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjFeBefbzAI/AAAAAAAABqE/BohG3yvxjHo/s1600-h/DSCF3456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346157612123278338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjFeBefbzAI/AAAAAAAABqE/BohG3yvxjHo/s320/DSCF3456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, Deacon had his first Sonic slushee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjFeBJrrMqI/AAAAAAAABp8/9Mbd84Yo4r4/s1600-h/DSCF3452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346157606537474722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjFeBJrrMqI/AAAAAAAABp8/9Mbd84Yo4r4/s320/DSCF3452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Summer's here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3834987828644915814?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3834987828644915814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3834987828644915814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3834987828644915814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3834987828644915814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/06/feels-like-summer.html' title='Feels Like Summer'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SjFeB9oT9tI/AAAAAAAABqU/vG90vwdgaf8/s72-c/DSCF3454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2324406956187490758</id><published>2009-06-08T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T07:51:45.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lola's End of School Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally found my camera.  Sorry this post is so late-the program was on May 21st!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lola's class performing "The More We Get Together"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Si0kpuqXCiI/AAAAAAAABpk/RltmkNBfO9Q/s1600-h/DSCF3406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344968632077584930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Si0kpuqXCiI/AAAAAAAABpk/RltmkNBfO9Q/s320/DSCF3406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Sorry about the quality of this picture.  It shows you how far back we were sitting-you can't even see Lola.  She was in the back right corner.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us afterwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Si0kqH38V2I/AAAAAAAABp0/g2-uNl7IabI/s1600-h/DSCF3409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344968638845441890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Si0kqH38V2I/AAAAAAAABp0/g2-uNl7IabI/s320/DSCF3409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola with both of her Great-Grandmothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Si0kpztW-9I/AAAAAAAABps/UDvEr92Shkw/s1600-h/DSCF3408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344968633432341458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Si0kpztW-9I/AAAAAAAABps/UDvEr92Shkw/s320/DSCF3408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hopefully I will get a lot of posting done this week to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2324406956187490758?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2324406956187490758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2324406956187490758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2324406956187490758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2324406956187490758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/06/lolas-end-of-school-program.html' title='Lola&apos;s End of School Program'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Si0kpuqXCiI/AAAAAAAABpk/RltmkNBfO9Q/s72-c/DSCF3406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6885097225611305427</id><published>2009-05-31T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:26:50.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pics</title><content type='html'>In April our friend Shauna, of K&amp;amp;S Photography in Dallas was in town for a bridal session, and was nice enough to do some pictures for us. They turned out great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love how cute Lola's freckles look here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSbD0DnoBI/AAAAAAAABpc/umQAaz53QoI/s1600-h/pic630resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342565547783987218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSbD0DnoBI/AAAAAAAABpc/umQAaz53QoI/s320/pic630resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSbDpu8OuI/AAAAAAAABpU/vj9aa-LBzb0/s1600-h/pic594resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342565545012902626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSbDpu8OuI/AAAAAAAABpU/vj9aa-LBzb0/s320/pic594resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are they dancing or running???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSbDcRIIZI/AAAAAAAABpM/9iM_LaKhWZk/s1600-h/pic555resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342565541398192530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSbDcRIIZI/AAAAAAAABpM/9iM_LaKhWZk/s320/pic555resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the same weekend as the "haircut incident" - so her hair is still long in a few of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSZ6_Fb6II/AAAAAAAABpE/F_04U3skJAA/s1600-h/montage4resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342564296613947522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSZ6_Fb6II/AAAAAAAABpE/F_04U3skJAA/s320/montage4resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these montages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSSFo2BwtI/AAAAAAAABo8/ZxQSQepdoes/s1600-h/montage2resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342555683529278162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSSFo2BwtI/AAAAAAAABo8/ZxQSQepdoes/s320/montage2resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiPmWIzn2jI/AAAAAAAABo0/JhyrGgbAPA8/s1600-h/pic660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342366850987055666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiPmWIzn2jI/AAAAAAAABo0/JhyrGgbAPA8/s320/pic660.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Shauna just started doing photography full-time. Her link is in the right hand column. If you like her work, give her a call!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6885097225611305427?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6885097225611305427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6885097225611305427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6885097225611305427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6885097225611305427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-pics.html' title='New Pics'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiSbD0DnoBI/AAAAAAAABpc/umQAaz53QoI/s72-c/pic630resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-7971581908179698313</id><published>2009-05-29T10:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:36:18.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Action Figures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiAbhNa7D-I/AAAAAAAABoc/n5Cm_HBM0aw/s1600-h/action3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341299415413624802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiAbhNa7D-I/AAAAAAAABoc/n5Cm_HBM0aw/s320/action3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids played with action figures yesterday.  "So what?"  you say, "a lot of kids play with action figures."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiAbg-HOy9I/AAAAAAAABoU/76BTjwJ5Jd0/s1600-h/action2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341299411304500178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiAbg-HOy9I/AAAAAAAABoU/76BTjwJ5Jd0/s320/action2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dean brought a box of his old action figures and it was left in the car.  We had to stop by his work for a few minutes, and the kids were super-restless in the backseat.  Fussing, hollerin' and making all kinds of noise!  He handed each of them an action figure and they were quiet for 20 minutes in the car, until we reached our next stop. &lt;br /&gt;Those of you who watched Dean, Andrea and Kyle grow up will not find this surprising because apparantly this was one of their favorite pasttimes.  However, the only time I was ever entertained by an action figure was when my brother had his GI Joes suspended with a rope on our Christmas tree.  And, my kids are never quiet in the car unless they are sleeping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of other things to blog about, but I can't find my camera at the moment.  It is lost somewhere in the aftermath of the tornado that blew through our house recently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-7971581908179698313?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/7971581908179698313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=7971581908179698313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7971581908179698313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7971581908179698313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='Action Figures'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SiAbhNa7D-I/AAAAAAAABoc/n5Cm_HBM0aw/s72-c/action3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6875425798328429356</id><published>2009-05-18T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T07:46:47.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have nothing good to say today.  Here's a picture of my kids in the bathtub.  I stood on the toilet to take this so my camera wouldn't get ruined.  They were having a "splash party."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/ShFy7PDCMeI/AAAAAAAABoM/RIvmIfz3skU/s1600-h/DSCF3364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337173395387855330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/ShFy7PDCMeI/AAAAAAAABoM/RIvmIfz3skU/s320/DSCF3364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Want to see something gross?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deacon after finishing his very first bean burrito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/ShFy7KF8lrI/AAAAAAAABoE/qeqMl8J5Dmo/s1600-h/DSCF3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337173394057893554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/ShFy7KF8lrI/AAAAAAAABoE/qeqMl8J5Dmo/s320/DSCF3360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Cutie hanging out in the kitchen cabinets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/ShFy6_vtZoI/AAAAAAAABn8/4IjPeewDsGc/s1600-h/DSCF3356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337173391280268930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/ShFy6_vtZoI/AAAAAAAABn8/4IjPeewDsGc/s320/DSCF3356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are in the throws of some pretty challenging behavior-the worst yet.  Harder than the "I'm a new 3-year-old with a new baby brother" stage.  This little girl has a mouth on her and boy can she talk back!  I'm tired, Dean is tired.  Deacon is probably tired too.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This week is the last week of preschool-Hooray!  That means I don't have to show myself in all my hideousness twice a week to all the stay-at-home-luxury-suv-driving-early-morning-makeup-wearing-moms that are there to drop their kids off.  Thursday night is Lola's program, and then it's the official start of summer!  Swimming lessons, going on trips, etc........a nice change of pace.  Have a good day, faithful readers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6875425798328429356?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6875425798328429356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6875425798328429356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6875425798328429356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6875425798328429356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-nothing-good-to-say-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/ShFy7PDCMeI/AAAAAAAABoM/RIvmIfz3skU/s72-c/DSCF3364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6367153376655488654</id><published>2009-05-10T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T19:33:26.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Dont Want To!</title><content type='html'>First of all, Happy Mother's Day everyone!  I am blessed to be a mom today to my sweet kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;All day, and for the past few days, I have had the biggest case of the "I don't want to's."  Here's how my thoughts went earlier this evening, just as an example.  "I-don't-want-to-go-home-bathe-kids-listen-to-anymore-whining-crying-screaming-fussing-or-get-kids-in-bed-i-just-want-to-lay-down-and-watch-desperate-housewives-in-a-clean-house-oh-no-wait-my-house-is-a-pigsty-and-smells-like-dirty-dishes-and-old-trash-i-dont-want-to-do-the-dishes-AGAIN-i-don't-want-to-go-to-the-gym-and-do-my-cardio-but-i-have-to-so-i-won't-be-fat-anymore-ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh-i-need-a-vacation!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Help me.  Because I don't want to!  And I really, really do need a vacation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6367153376655488654?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6367153376655488654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6367153376655488654' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6367153376655488654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6367153376655488654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-want-to.html' title='I Dont Want To!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3481804400636526648</id><published>2009-05-03T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:16:39.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Circus</title><content type='html'>April 22nd was Dean's birthday. We ended up with tickets to the circus that night. I don't remember having been to the circus before, and it was pretty fun.  We made butterscotch cakeballs for his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5quw-tCnI/AAAAAAAABn0/AfcFVXAPXRk/s1600-h/DSCF3288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331816360507673202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5quw-tCnI/AAAAAAAABn0/AfcFVXAPXRk/s320/DSCF3288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola enjoyed the circus the most probably. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the little weenie dog tribe that did so many cool tricks-I took this picture for you guys, Leslie and Aunt Greta!  Some weenie dog love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5quvJJGNI/AAAAAAAABns/rdSYpBQglxw/s1600-h/DSCF3298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331816360014584018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5quvJJGNI/AAAAAAAABns/rdSYpBQglxw/s320/DSCF3298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The elephants were my favorite part.  I was in awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5quSJSizI/AAAAAAAABnk/oyCTBTs82ug/s1600-h/DSCF3308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331816352230574898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5quSJSizI/AAAAAAAABnk/oyCTBTs82ug/s320/DSCF3308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5quDdo44I/AAAAAAAABnc/kP3suV5VxKY/s1600-h/DSCF3294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331816348289393538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5quDdo44I/AAAAAAAABnc/kP3suV5VxKY/s320/DSCF3294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon spent the entire first 30 minutes fussing because we couldn't let him get down and walk around. (We were in the very top last row at the coliseum.) After Dean went and got snacks, he calmed down. And, yes, he ate popcorn. Quite well actually. Try to eat something in front of that kid and then tell me not to give him popcorn! Also, he has eleven teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5qt09MNzI/AAAAAAAABnU/gEFNGK6Vp2Y/s1600-h/DSCF3316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331816344395200306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5qt09MNzI/AAAAAAAABnU/gEFNGK6Vp2Y/s320/DSCF3316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5od_2r7jI/AAAAAAAABnM/yRppLan9oUE/s1600-h/DSCF3315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813873419546162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5od_2r7jI/AAAAAAAABnM/yRppLan9oUE/s320/DSCF3315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my sweet punkin at the circus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5n9lWHceI/AAAAAAAABnE/uFS9WkAjmSU/s1600-h/DSCF3319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813316547801570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5n9lWHceI/AAAAAAAABnE/uFS9WkAjmSU/s320/DSCF3319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So.....there's a lot more I could blog about tonight but kids are in bed and I REALLY want to catch up on my shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;G'night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3481804400636526648?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3481804400636526648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3481804400636526648' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3481804400636526648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3481804400636526648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/05/circus.html' title='The Circus'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sf5quw-tCnI/AAAAAAAABn0/AfcFVXAPXRk/s72-c/DSCF3288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-1344856258564068888</id><published>2009-05-01T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T10:28:34.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Humor</title><content type='html'>If you frequent your Lubbock, TX Wal-Mart Supercenter, and you happened to be there last night and stumble upon a small family that includes the little girl pictured below, who was wearing a gymnastics medal, had dirt under her fingernails, and had covered the entirety of her left leg in green marker, make no mistake. It was us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SfswUhEmF5I/AAAAAAAABm8/E3FNUOmMP_A/s1600-h/DSCF3347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330907712956274578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SfswUhEmF5I/AAAAAAAABm8/E3FNUOmMP_A/s320/DSCF3347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But we're not white trash. We just pretend to be.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-1344856258564068888?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/1344856258564068888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=1344856258564068888' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1344856258564068888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1344856258564068888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-you-frequent-your-lubbock-tx-wal.html' title='Friday Humor'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SfswUhEmF5I/AAAAAAAABm8/E3FNUOmMP_A/s72-c/DSCF3347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-8683784378169113673</id><published>2009-04-23T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T08:23:10.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deacon "The Shark" Myatt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SfCFNcv2ZrI/AAAAAAAABms/-gcmZ4iGCZo/s1600-h/DSCF3179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327904825280980658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SfCFNcv2ZrI/AAAAAAAABms/-gcmZ4iGCZo/s320/DSCF3179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, so I have mentioned before that Deacon has a lot of teeth. He has had eight teeth since he was eight months old. I quit nursing him because of his teeth. He was able to start eating solid food sooner than I thought he should because of his teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my true fashion of being Mother Oblivious, (more on that later) I figured that his constant waking in the night for the last three weeks was out of habit from when he was sick around his birthday. Then, Tuesday night, I decided to put some baby toothpaste on his teeth before bed. HOLY MOLY this kid now has ELEVEN teeth! And one of them is a big old bad jaw tooth, in the back of his mouth! Lola got her teeth early, (my kids do a lot of things early, they are so advanced you know ;0&gt;) but not any ginormous jaw teeth!  By the way, what is the real name for "jaw teeth?"  Are they molars?  I don't know much about dental stuff.  Anyways, in these pics you can see his pearly whites, at least on the bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SfCFb_D-57I/AAAAAAAABm0/KbDStABYYOI/s1600-h/DSCF3265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327905075010398130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SfCFb_D-57I/AAAAAAAABm0/KbDStABYYOI/s320/DSCF3265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture one morning after Lola announced, "I fixed Deacon's hair with Daddy's hair stuff!!!!"  Sure enough, it was all gooey and spiked.  These are the things that happen when I try to have one moment to myself and drink my coffee.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now onto me and my state of oblivion.........this is just one example, folks.  This is becoming a real problem for me!  Lola had a field trip today.  I read the little sheet her teacher sent home about it on Tuesday.  Wear tennis shoes, your school t-shirt, be on time, etc, etc, etc.  We arrived at 9:20, wearing sandals, and not our school t-shirt.  (To be fair, only one kid in her class was wearing theirs anyways.)  As we walked in, I saw the bus through the other glass doors, and lines of little 3 and 4 year olds walking that way.........luckily, Lola's class was still in the classroom.  I think they were waiting on her.  I need help.  Thank you for listening.  Now Deacon and I will proceed to the backyard to swing.  Have a glorious day, and don't forget your sunscreen.  Or your tennis shoes, or your school shirt.  And be on time for goodness sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-8683784378169113673?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/8683784378169113673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=8683784378169113673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8683784378169113673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8683784378169113673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/04/deacon-shark-myatt.html' title='Deacon &quot;The Shark&quot; Myatt'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SfCFNcv2ZrI/AAAAAAAABms/-gcmZ4iGCZo/s72-c/DSCF3179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2574830554214568620</id><published>2009-04-20T14:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T15:02:29.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversations With Lola, Part Four:  A Haircut</title><content type='html'>To read the very first installment of Conversations with Lola, go HERE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babyblogaddict.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.babyblogaddict.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Haircut&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sezv0tQVdSI/AAAAAAAABmk/yBg4c9DEy0s/s1600-h/DSCF3281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326896148052800802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sezv0tQVdSI/AAAAAAAABmk/yBg4c9DEy0s/s320/DSCF3281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Scene: I am asleep on Saturday about noon, after a long night at work. Enter Dean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dean: "Lola cut her hair and Deacon peed all over me!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "What???!!!" When did she cut her hair?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dean: "I'm not sure, I just found it in the bathroom."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stumble out of bed, into my bathroom. There are many locks of dark brown curls all over the floor. (see previous post below.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few hours pass. Lola and I are preparing to leave the house to go get her hair PROPERLY cut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Ok Lola, let's go get your hair cut at the beauty shop."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dean: "Lola, when did you cut your hair?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lola: "When I was supposed to be sleeping."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: (puzzled.....) "Were you at home with Mommy or with Daddy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lola: "With you, Mommy." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Yesterday during nap?????"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lola: "Yep."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dean: (gesturing dramatically, laughing, carrying on) YES!!! Hahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: (thinking to myself) "I'm glad my children have an unattentive vampire of a mother who feels the need to sleep during the day. I've GOTTA quit working nights...I can't believe she did this on my watch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sezuwc_IqzI/AAAAAAAABmc/Z4FMw1wLkCo/s1600-h/DSCF3284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326894975454587698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sezuwc_IqzI/AAAAAAAABmc/Z4FMw1wLkCo/s320/DSCF3284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can see the haircut is actually cute.  At the salon, the lady cutting it pointed out to me that there is a section ON THE TOP OF HER HEAD that is about 1/4 an inch long-pretty much like stubble.  NICE.  It looks like age Four is going to be as interesting as age Three was............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2574830554214568620?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2574830554214568620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2574830554214568620' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2574830554214568620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2574830554214568620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/04/conversations-with-lola-part-four.html' title='Conversations With Lola, Part Four:  A Haircut'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sezv0tQVdSI/AAAAAAAABmk/yBg4c9DEy0s/s72-c/DSCF3281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3132757564560635039</id><published>2009-04-19T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T12:18:28.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Teaser.....................</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow night, a blog post that I did last summer will be featured on &lt;a href="http://babyblogaddict.com/"&gt;BabyBlogAddict.com&lt;/a&gt;!!!! Please, please, please, all two of my readers go and check it out. Show me some love, people!&lt;br /&gt;In honor of what I consider to be a momentous occasion in my blogging life, there will also be a brand new "Conversations with Lola," right here, on Myatt Family Jewels.&lt;br /&gt;Be sure and come back Monday night. You won't be disappointed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a hint as to the subject of the new post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scroll down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep scrolling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep scrolling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Set2DPLcbHI/AAAAAAAABmU/B1Jb48NM-QU/s1600-h/DSCF3279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326480782281960562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Set2DPLcbHI/AAAAAAAABmU/B1Jb48NM-QU/s320/DSCF3279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See you all tomorrow! (All 2 of you!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3132757564560635039?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3132757564560635039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3132757564560635039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3132757564560635039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3132757564560635039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/04/teaser.html' title='A Teaser.....................'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Set2DPLcbHI/AAAAAAAABmU/B1Jb48NM-QU/s72-c/DSCF3279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-7570791305515725499</id><published>2009-04-15T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:11:50.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Cute to be Edible...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeZNV34j79I/AAAAAAAABmE/ASoG0sdFvpE/s1600-h/DSCF3170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325028647585968082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeZNV34j79I/AAAAAAAABmE/ASoG0sdFvpE/s320/DSCF3170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeZD7-YcMyI/AAAAAAAABl8/y2lDQoQckpA/s1600-h/DSCF3166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325018307049042722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeZD7-YcMyI/AAAAAAAABl8/y2lDQoQckpA/s320/DSCF3166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeZAREjPnEI/AAAAAAAABl0/CGbXi4C7Rds/s1600-h/DSCF3163.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lola's birthday fell on a Tuesday, so she got to have a mini party at school to celebrate. I was SO done with baking for awhile because of all the time and energy their cakes took. I had several leftover plain strawberry cupcakes and some buttercream left in the fridge. So I decided to make cupcake bites! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I had all the other ingredients, all I had to buy was the peanut butter cup candy mold, which was around $3. (You can ready all about cupcake bites, cupcake pops, and cake balls &lt;a href="http://bakerella.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's how to do it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;melt candy melts ( i used chocolate)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;pour into peanut butter cup mold&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;immediately add cakeball to each cup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;place in fridge for 15 min. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;pop out of candy mold&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;melt candy melts for top of cupcake bites ( i used lavender)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;turning upside down, dip the top of each cupcake bite into the candy melts. Cover the entire cakeball, all the way to the rim of the peanut butter cup shape.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;place onto wax paper to set. immediately add sprinkles and whatever topping you would like to decorate. The candy will set pretty fast. (I used plain old multicolored sprinkles and the pink hearts from a bag of runts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeZAREjPnEI/AAAAAAAABl0/CGbXi4C7Rds/s1600-h/DSCF3163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325014271435709506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeZAREjPnEI/AAAAAAAABl0/CGbXi4C7Rds/s320/DSCF3163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-7570791305515725499?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/7570791305515725499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=7570791305515725499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7570791305515725499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7570791305515725499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/04/too-cute-to-be-edible.html' title='Too Cute to be Edible...........'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeZNV34j79I/AAAAAAAABmE/ASoG0sdFvpE/s72-c/DSCF3170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-1903340434606673706</id><published>2009-04-14T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T08:58:27.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Baskets after the Easter Bunny came. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSxHe80w2I/AAAAAAAABls/51ysieMNmxg/s1600-h/DSCF3195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324575401584149346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSxHe80w2I/AAAAAAAABls/51ysieMNmxg/s320/DSCF3195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon's first Easter basket - he got socks, bouncy balls, and &lt;div align="center"&gt;lots of eggs!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSwpLCuGoI/AAAAAAAABlk/32VAshoQ0_w/s1600-h/DSCF3196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324574880844094082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSwpLCuGoI/AAAAAAAABlk/32VAshoQ0_w/s320/DSCF3196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola got pom-poms, stickers, and lots of eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSwPHIc-uI/AAAAAAAABlc/hA4GTnnuPwY/s1600-h/DSCF3197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324574433117797090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSwPHIc-uI/AAAAAAAABlc/hA4GTnnuPwY/s320/DSCF3197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An attempt to get a picture together at church....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSvz3GY8QI/AAAAAAAABlU/qxFbPChqGv8/s1600-h/DSCF3198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324573964957708546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSvz3GY8QI/AAAAAAAABlU/qxFbPChqGv8/s320/DSCF3198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet brother man in his sweater vest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSvWTdLN5I/AAAAAAAABlM/b_tE31DUxJg/s1600-h/DSCF3205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324573457173395346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSvWTdLN5I/AAAAAAAABlM/b_tE31DUxJg/s320/DSCF3205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves to put these ears on his head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSvCoht5cI/AAAAAAAABlE/0Jsfn3KeUQw/s1600-h/DSCF3206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324573119232206274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSvCoht5cI/AAAAAAAABlE/0Jsfn3KeUQw/s320/DSCF3206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being silly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSuT3cB0NI/AAAAAAAABk8/uS8vIY60ncI/s1600-h/DSCF3207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324572315781026002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSuT3cB0NI/AAAAAAAABk8/uS8vIY60ncI/s320/DSCF3207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even though this pic is dark, if you look close and see their faces, it's quite hilarious.  They were having so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSt_hAZNgI/AAAAAAAABk0/gYAvLR37_5U/s1600-h/DSCF3209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324571966162155010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSt_hAZNgI/AAAAAAAABk0/gYAvLR37_5U/s320/DSCF3209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lola hunting eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeStBIQjBmI/AAAAAAAABks/BAJlLEMhklE/s1600-h/DSCF3224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324570894367131234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeStBIQjBmI/AAAAAAAABks/BAJlLEMhklE/s320/DSCF3224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon already figured out that the eggs have candy in them from the ones Lola brought home Thursday from school.  So, he picked up one at a time, opened it, ate some candy, and then looked for another one.  I think he had 3 eggs when we were done.  Lola had about 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSsPU-Qb7I/AAAAAAAABkk/CBeYIW1G7UA/s1600-h/DSCF3234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324570038786617266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSsPU-Qb7I/AAAAAAAABkk/CBeYIW1G7UA/s320/DSCF3234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, I let him eat candy.  He has a ton of teeth-he can eat jelly beans and skittles just fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSrmpTlhYI/AAAAAAAABkc/0RnxioUnG5I/s1600-h/DSCF3235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324569339870152066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSrmpTlhYI/AAAAAAAABkc/0RnxioUnG5I/s320/DSCF3235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola is showing off her goods.  Deacon was ready for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSrOR9TdDI/AAAAAAAABkU/BsE_tcFN4wA/s1600-h/DSCF3236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324568921285817394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSrOR9TdDI/AAAAAAAABkU/BsE_tcFN4wA/s320/DSCF3236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sidenote-I did try to get more individual pictures of Lola, but she wouldn't sit still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-1903340434606673706?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/1903340434606673706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=1903340434606673706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1903340434606673706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1903340434606673706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-easter.html' title='More Easter!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeSxHe80w2I/AAAAAAAABls/51ysieMNmxg/s72-c/DSCF3195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-4607196971641933443</id><published>2009-04-12T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:32:42.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeLkrNGjeGI/AAAAAAAABkM/DRWkaMjmIWk/s1600-h/DSCF3236.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter from our Little Hatchlings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeLkIdJMMEI/AAAAAAAABkE/MKQItdZA6QE/s1600-h/DSCF3210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324068543418609730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeLkIdJMMEI/AAAAAAAABkE/MKQItdZA6QE/s320/DSCF3210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (I'll post more pics tomorrow.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-4607196971641933443?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/4607196971641933443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=4607196971641933443' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4607196971641933443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4607196971641933443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SeLkIdJMMEI/AAAAAAAABkE/MKQItdZA6QE/s72-c/DSCF3210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-1147737442055351754</id><published>2009-04-07T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:17:46.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Lola,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdwi6wonAPI/AAAAAAAABj0/_u3yN5tY78I/s1600-h/contest+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You were born Thursday April 7, 2005 at 4:33 in the morning! I had been in labor for a LONG time-28 hours! You weighed a perfect 7 pounds, 10 ounces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdwg94wqc7I/AAAAAAAABjs/_rkl1t6COWU/s1600-h/P1010024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322165107225686962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdwg94wqc7I/AAAAAAAABjs/_rkl1t6COWU/s320/P1010024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You had to spend a week in the NICU for an infection, due to my long labor. It was the longest seven days of my life and most of the time that I wasn't with you in the NICU, I was crying. I wanted to take you home with me SO badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdwg9no7YAI/AAAAAAAABjk/zEhutDlg0qc/s1600-h/P1010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322165102629838850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdwg9no7YAI/AAAAAAAABjk/zEhutDlg0qc/s320/P1010019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You finally came home on April 14, 2005 and have been a little ball of fire ever since! You have always amazed your Daddy and I, your grandparents, aunts, uncles, and friends with your intelligence and your vocabulary - it is beyond your years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdwi6wonAPI/AAAAAAAABj0/_u3yN5tY78I/s1600-h/contest+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322167252528070898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdwi6wonAPI/AAAAAAAABj0/_u3yN5tY78I/s320/contest+photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are becoming a great big sister already. You are always showing Deacon, Daddy and I how much you love us. We love to hear you sing, and watch you dance around and play dress-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdwfdAOL7ZI/AAAAAAAABjc/12eBEd6qsLw/s1600-h/DSCF3177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322163442781253010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdwfdAOL7ZI/AAAAAAAABjc/12eBEd6qsLw/s320/DSCF3177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are such a special little girl. Today, on your Fourth birthday, you have reminded me to enjoy every moment, because this time is going by so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdwkZq5OynI/AAAAAAAABj8/t3wBlaN8MTk/s1600-h/DSCF2963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322168883074746994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdwkZq5OynI/AAAAAAAABj8/t3wBlaN8MTk/s320/DSCF2963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you Lola Grace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"So I will dance with Cinderella,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while she is here in my arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I know something &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Prince never knew&lt;br /&gt;I will dance with Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to miss even one song&lt;br /&gt;Cause all too soon&lt;br /&gt;the clock will strike midnight..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-1147737442055351754?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/1147737442055351754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=1147737442055351754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1147737442055351754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1147737442055351754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-lola.html' title='Dear Lola,'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdwg94wqc7I/AAAAAAAABjs/_rkl1t6COWU/s72-c/P1010024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-4728931254751331660</id><published>2009-04-06T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T00:11:02.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party, Part One</title><content type='html'>I only have a few pictures of the party. I was busy. Sorry. Family is supposed to be emailing me their pics and I will put them on here ASAP. I can hardly get anything done right now, Deacon is sick and clingy and won't let me out of his sight. He is asleep right now and I have a billion things to do in the next 4 hours before I go to work............so not much time for blogging. Enjoy these pics. It was a great party......so I have been told. To me it felt like complete chaos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Party day outfits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdr7xbUiVRI/AAAAAAAABjU/1QQbwQnacfw/s1600-h/DSCF3122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321842736257717522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdr7xbUiVRI/AAAAAAAABjU/1QQbwQnacfw/s320/DSCF3122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola's cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdr7NC5BL6I/AAAAAAAABjM/vUFcKiFf-ys/s1600-h/DSCF3129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321842111224557474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdr7NC5BL6I/AAAAAAAABjM/vUFcKiFf-ys/s320/DSCF3129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon's cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdr6MpGBpJI/AAAAAAAABjE/5kYU6CdBlNI/s1600-h/DSCF3125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321841004788163730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdr6MpGBpJI/AAAAAAAABjE/5kYU6CdBlNI/s320/DSCF3125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet girl, waiting for her swing set to be ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdr5zmK2pAI/AAAAAAAABi8/53mxHoE7eVg/s1600-h/DSCF3143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321840574506378242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdr5zmK2pAI/AAAAAAAABi8/53mxHoE7eVg/s320/DSCF3143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This boy was not feeling good at ALL Saturday, especially at the party.  He had a cupcake later that night and seemed to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdqPIYgCyYI/AAAAAAAABi0/_oG5LO0EvKI/s1600-h/DSCF3153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321723283870239106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdqPIYgCyYI/AAAAAAAABi0/_oG5LO0EvKI/s320/DSCF3153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More to come later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-4728931254751331660?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/4728931254751331660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=4728931254751331660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4728931254751331660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4728931254751331660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday-party-part-one.html' title='Birthday Party, Part One'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sdr7xbUiVRI/AAAAAAAABjU/1QQbwQnacfw/s72-c/DSCF3122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-7554203406173453981</id><published>2009-04-03T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:25:55.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdZwbaSdz5I/AAAAAAAABis/nOh5EIJHmTM/s1600-h/DSCF3116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320563626000371602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdZwbaSdz5I/AAAAAAAABis/nOh5EIJHmTM/s320/DSCF3116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started baking cakes today for tomorrow's party, which I now believe is going to be a much longer process than I originally thought.  My sister, the REAL cake decorator, told me I was overly ambitious.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I will prevail.  This time tomorrow I will be putting the finishing touches on two awesomely decorated, cute as a button birthday cakes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you guess why these cakes are green????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-7554203406173453981?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/7554203406173453981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=7554203406173453981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7554203406173453981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7554203406173453981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/04/cake.html' title='CAKE'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdZwbaSdz5I/AAAAAAAABis/nOh5EIJHmTM/s72-c/DSCF3116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-8920366326347753341</id><published>2009-04-01T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:59:51.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Deacon,</title><content type='html'>You were born on Tuesday, April 1, 2008 at 6:20 in the evening. Your dad and I went to the hospital that morning very early. My labor with you only lasted about 10 hours - that was short compared to your sister! You weighed 8 pounds, 9 ounces. You had the biggest baby feet and hands we had ever seen. The footprints on your birth certificate were enormous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdQUSAiKApI/AAAAAAAABiM/cTm-gV4-SLs/s1600-h/DSCF0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319899359444861586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdQUSAiKApI/AAAAAAAABiM/cTm-gV4-SLs/s320/DSCF0463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You were and still are precious in every way. You had fuzzy blonde hair that has now turned into sweet little blonde curls. You are such a happy baby. Everyone is always commenting on how happy you seem and how you are always smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdQVli1DFGI/AAAAAAAABiU/FGTKTHSSIDs/s1600-h/738856660112_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319900794580046946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdQVli1DFGI/AAAAAAAABiU/FGTKTHSSIDs/s320/738856660112_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since you were born, I have been able to be at home with you and your sister more than I was before you came. I have enjoyed all of the time I had with you in your first year and I will never stop thanking God for giving us such a precious gift - a son. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdQa5MYsZDI/AAAAAAAABic/qDVslUBCdvs/s1600-h/deacon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319906629711062066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdQa5MYsZDI/AAAAAAAABic/qDVslUBCdvs/s320/deacon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"For this child I have prayed, and God gave me what I asked of Him." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 Samuel 1:27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Deacon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We Love You SO much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-8920366326347753341?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/8920366326347753341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=8920366326347753341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8920366326347753341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8920366326347753341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-deacon.html' title='Dear Deacon,'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdQUSAiKApI/AAAAAAAABiM/cTm-gV4-SLs/s72-c/DSCF0463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-7338725788455149692</id><published>2009-03-30T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:34:29.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning of March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This time of year, I am very sentimental. Almost everyday my thoughts go back to what I was doing four years ago and one year ago to get ready for the birth of my kids.&lt;br /&gt;Lola was born on a Thursday morning. I had spent since the Tuesday night before laboring.......28 hours total. The Sunday before, I couldn't sleep because I was very uncomfortable. I thought maybe I was having contractions. Dean stayed home from work the next morning, and went with me since I already had a doctors appointment scheduled. To my dismay, I was not in labor and had made no "progress." We scheduled induction for Thursday night, April 7th. The doctor said she would probably be born April 8th. (That would put me at 40 weeks, 2 days, with PIH and Gestational Diabetes on insulin, for all my OB nurse friends!!) I will save the rest of the story for later. I will say that what they say about "nesting" is true, because the night that we went into the hospital I had been scrubbing my stove with a toothbrush. Haven't so much done that since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent A LOT of time getting her room ready! Dean built the canopy over her bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdD_vdbRdsI/AAAAAAAABhs/far5081YTBY/s1600-h/P1010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319032350742509250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdD_vdbRdsI/AAAAAAAABhs/far5081YTBY/s320/P1010007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dean and I in front of our sweet little house in Levelland. We had just gotten all moved in. I miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdEA-HVxdpI/AAAAAAAABh0/I3zHRRWnQKo/s1600-h/P1010026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319033702023526034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdEA-HVxdpI/AAAAAAAABh0/I3zHRRWnQKo/s320/P1010026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deacon was born on a Tuesday. The weekend before, we took Lola to Chuck E Cheese and to see "Horton Hears a Who." I was VERY anxious about having another baby, because Lola and I were pretty much BFF, attached at the hip. And I was afraid of losing that. She was very excited to be a sister though, and as we all know it was a little rocky at first but we have settled into life with 2 kids. We spent the rest of those few days cleaning the house and getting all the baby clothes washed, and baby equipment out of the garage and set up in the house. We knew we would be going in on Tuesday, April 1st for induction. Dean and I, and a few people at work (for scheduling purposes) were the only ones who knew...........it seems a little selfish to do it that way, but we wanted it to be just us and the new baby, and we wanted it to be a surprise. Most people thought it was an April fool's joke! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lola and I at Chuch E Cheese&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdKnsChkWPI/AAAAAAAABiE/FQxbyQLWkWU/s1600-h/DSCF0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319498484911724786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdKnsChkWPI/AAAAAAAABiE/FQxbyQLWkWU/s320/DSCF0415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 3 of us on Easter last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdKnsJJWweI/AAAAAAAABh8/ex0NjmpWTSw/s1600-h/DSCF0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319498486689219042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdKnsJJWweI/AAAAAAAABh8/ex0NjmpWTSw/s320/DSCF0398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look for Birthday posts very soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-7338725788455149692?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/7338725788455149692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=7338725788455149692' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7338725788455149692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7338725788455149692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/03/meaning-of-march.html' title='The Meaning of March'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SdD_vdbRdsI/AAAAAAAABhs/far5081YTBY/s72-c/P1010007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-5416823836271717353</id><published>2009-03-27T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T10:58:46.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Wondering........</title><content type='html'>What we have been doing?  Well, lots of things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Playing outside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0TUB14hsI/AAAAAAAABhk/uIHk5K7s5Tg/s1600-h/DSCF3079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317927969807173314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0TUB14hsI/AAAAAAAABhk/uIHk5K7s5Tg/s320/DSCF3079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Growing our curls,&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0Sx6kITiI/AAAAAAAABhc/S6z8lBWUIbU/s1600-h/DSCF3084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317927383738109474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0Sx6kITiI/AAAAAAAABhc/S6z8lBWUIbU/s320/DSCF3084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dressing up, &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0STuKR--I/AAAAAAAABhU/11COQk_Vedk/s1600-h/DSCF3067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317926865012390882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0STuKR--I/AAAAAAAABhU/11COQk_Vedk/s320/DSCF3067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vaccuming,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0RtovJo0I/AAAAAAAABhM/3jWnTJNTTzI/s1600-h/DSCF3060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317926210721391426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0RtovJo0I/AAAAAAAABhM/3jWnTJNTTzI/s320/DSCF3060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Learning to Share,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0RHGHWRdI/AAAAAAAABhE/WmzYobTVWtc/s1600-h/DSCF3080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317925548592612818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0RHGHWRdI/AAAAAAAABhE/WmzYobTVWtc/s320/DSCF3080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking flowers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0Q6rAEuQI/AAAAAAAABg8/jOl3GLd40xg/s1600-h/DSCF3089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317925335155915010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0Q6rAEuQI/AAAAAAAABg8/jOl3GLd40xg/s320/DSCF3089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making messes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0QrSSqbDI/AAAAAAAABg0/agm6Imvp4fY/s1600-h/DSCF3061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317925070824959026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0QrSSqbDI/AAAAAAAABg0/agm6Imvp4fY/s320/DSCF3061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Streaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0QVbsIDRI/AAAAAAAABgs/crUVWYxJhDw/s1600-h/DSCF3064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317924695390555410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0QVbsIDRI/AAAAAAAABgs/crUVWYxJhDw/s400/DSCF3064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's about it.  Have a nice weekend! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-5416823836271717353?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/5416823836271717353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=5416823836271717353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5416823836271717353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5416823836271717353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/03/are-you-wondering.html' title='Are You Wondering........'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sc0TUB14hsI/AAAAAAAABhk/uIHk5K7s5Tg/s72-c/DSCF3079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-1637233613474199425</id><published>2009-03-25T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T12:12:17.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March for Babies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Lola and I will be participating in March for Babies this year, also known as March of Dimes.  Because I work on a high-risk OB unit, many of our patients deliver their babies quite early.  Some need only a few weeks in NICU, while others stay for months, and a small few never make it home.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a fact sheet on prematurity:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marchofdimes.com/prematurity/21191.asp"&gt;http://www.marchofdimes.com/prematurity/21191.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please consider sponsoring us and the Antepartum Angels team this year!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="276" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://ecards.marchforbabies.org/GushyGram.swf?gid=0B9A4BB5427F4AF2BB033CEA5C194A5C&amp;amp;autoplay=true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="gid=0B9A4BB5427F4AF2BB033CEA5C194A5C&amp;amp;autoplay=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://ecards.marchforbabies.org/GushyGram.swf?gid=0B9A4BB5427F4AF2BB033CEA5C194A5C&amp;autoplay=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" flashvars="gid=0B9A4BB5427F4AF2BB033CEA5C194A5C&amp;autoplay=true" width="320" height="276"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marchforbabies.org/mushy/jrhmyatt" target="_blank" align="left"&gt;Click here to help me reach my goal!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-1637233613474199425?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/1637233613474199425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=1637233613474199425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1637233613474199425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1637233613474199425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-for-babies.html' title='March for Babies!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-930809296852168754</id><published>2009-03-16T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:23:21.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bribery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now available at your local Sonic.  And it only costs you a dollar.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb61CYwTcCI/AAAAAAAABgk/wavcPyaaHMQ/s1600-h/DSCF3052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313883662953181218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb61CYwTcCI/AAAAAAAABgk/wavcPyaaHMQ/s400/DSCF3052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-930809296852168754?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/930809296852168754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=930809296852168754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/930809296852168754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/930809296852168754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/03/bribery.html' title='Bribery'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb61CYwTcCI/AAAAAAAABgk/wavcPyaaHMQ/s72-c/DSCF3052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-1610226703288144665</id><published>2009-03-15T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:05:14.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment to Never Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight Lola came home from her great-grandparents house, and was very sleepy and fussy.  She came in the kitchen for some medicine, and when Deacon saw her standing there, he stood up, took about 6 steps over to her, and reached for her.  Then they sat on the floor hugging eachother for a little while.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb3A41DTaII/AAAAAAAABgM/RJONOSpeYrI/s1600-h/DSCF3036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313615217913194626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 361px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb3A41DTaII/AAAAAAAABgM/RJONOSpeYrI/s400/DSCF3036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-1610226703288144665?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/1610226703288144665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=1610226703288144665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1610226703288144665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1610226703288144665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/03/moment-to-never-forget.html' title='A Moment to Never Forget'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb3A41DTaII/AAAAAAAABgM/RJONOSpeYrI/s72-c/DSCF3036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-5255127628995236782</id><published>2009-03-15T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:19:04.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Do It Myself!!"</title><content type='html'>That is what Deacon would shout at me if he knew the words. When we feed him with a spoon, he grabs onto it for dear life and insists on feeding himself-which is very, very messy with yogurt! Yesterday, I let him have at it. He had to have a bath afterwards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb2VQLvFdhI/AAAAAAAABgE/OAsoi2fMXOA/s1600-h/DSCF3039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313567240627779090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb2VQLvFdhI/AAAAAAAABgE/OAsoi2fMXOA/s320/DSCF3039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb2TIL5nlmI/AAAAAAAABf0/Qb7OwrKOnhE/s1600-h/DSCF3040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313564904209749602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb2TIL5nlmI/AAAAAAAABf0/Qb7OwrKOnhE/s320/DSCF3040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sb2S5Iij2pI/AAAAAAAABfs/R969NT5yGm4/s1600-h/DSCF3041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313564645609691794" style="DISPLAY: block; 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We have taken advantage of the great weather as much as possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deacon swinging at the park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SbdBVTxbdmI/AAAAAAAABfU/RZgA9-B_rSM/s1600-h/DSCF2990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311786119847442018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SbdBVTxbdmI/AAAAAAAABfU/RZgA9-B_rSM/s320/DSCF2990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready for a stroller ride! Look at those dirty socks......he likes to play in the dirt. And I'm a good mom, so I let him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sbc_6PPK8WI/AAAAAAAABfM/6of8N4lQweg/s1600-h/DSCF2987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311784555261915490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sbc_6PPK8WI/AAAAAAAABfM/6of8N4lQweg/s320/DSCF2987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lola was glad to be at the park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sbc11_6HurI/AAAAAAAABe8/qsob1u7vv4o/s1600-h/DSCF2988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311773487311338162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sbc11_6HurI/AAAAAAAABe8/qsob1u7vv4o/s320/DSCF2988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon thought swinging with Daddy was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sbc09K5HlmI/AAAAAAAABe0/lL2aKnoIrVM/s1600-h/DSCF2992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311772511007381090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sbc09K5HlmI/AAAAAAAABe0/lL2aKnoIrVM/s320/DSCF2992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola took this picture of Deacon's feet.  He has the chubbiest little baby feet and until now we have not been able to find a pair of shoes that he would wear without screaming when we put them on.  He likes his clogs, though!  He is taking more and more steps every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sbcz_08TJkI/AAAAAAAABes/D2PEKXbh9SA/s1600-h/DSCF3002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311771457143121474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sbcz_08TJkI/AAAAAAAABes/D2PEKXbh9SA/s320/DSCF3002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2148782879165007157?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2148782879165007157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2148782879165007157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2148782879165007157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2148782879165007157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/03/playing-outside.html' title='Playing Outside......'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SbdBVTxbdmI/AAAAAAAABfU/RZgA9-B_rSM/s72-c/DSCF2990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-8673966132322294578</id><published>2009-03-05T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:25:54.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Conspiracy or Shake Machine Maintenance?</title><content type='html'>First off, I have three things to say. &lt;br /&gt;1. What you are about to read is some of the randomness that circulates in my brain daily, hourly, etc...&lt;br /&gt;2. I frequently work 7pm-1am, and therefore am left to my own devices at 1am, in my van, husband and kids at home asleep, no phone ringing, no one awake to talk to........&lt;br /&gt;3. I am a chocoholic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you something fundamental about milkshakes.  Specifically, chocolate milkshakes, because I don't believe I have ever tried or want to try any other kind of milkshake.  Milkshakes are not to be consumed casually.  They aren't a leisurely beverage that you sip because you need something refreshing.  When I drink a milkshake, specifically, a chocolate milkshake, it is out of pure necessity.  Why else would I consume, like, 1,000 calories in one sitting?  Because I need it! &lt;br /&gt;Last week, I needed chocolate.  Badly.  I decided in my evil little mind before even leaving work that I was going to stop at (where else at 1 am?) the 24 hour McDonald's that is dangerously close to my residence.  Being the calorie counter that I am, I ordered a medium chocolate shake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SbC8ibSu7hI/AAAAAAAABek/K03B-XVfHuk/s1600-h/milkshake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309951260297719314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SbC8ibSu7hI/AAAAAAAABek/K03B-XVfHuk/s320/milkshake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Ma'am, I hate to be a downer, but our shake machine isn't working."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you know how many times in my life I have been told that by someone on the other side of a drive-thru? (this milkshake obsession has been going on a long time...) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fine, so your shake machine "isn't working."  Where does that leave me?  I have only been thinking about this chocolate milkshake for, like, 2 hours, SIR and now you're telling me I can't get one tonight?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't say that.  I just drove away.  And frantically drove towards the nearest row of fast-food restaurants, only to realize that none of them would be open.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then, a glimmer of hope!  There is a Whataburger that is even dangerously closer to my residence than the 24 hour McDonald's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After waiting in line behind all of the drunks who were waiting on their breakfast taquitos (it's no secret that drunk people eat Whataburger breakfast in the middle of the night) and paying almost FOUR DOLLARS, I received my delicious, long anticipated, chocolate milkshake.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really, really needed it.  Then I came home and watched all 14 hours of The Bachelor (a whole other topic) that had recorded on my DVR.......and life was good.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SbC8dWGRWnI/AAAAAAAABec/7bX1kF4td-Q/s1600-h/milkshake2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309951173003926130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SbC8dWGRWnI/AAAAAAAABec/7bX1kF4td-Q/s320/milkshake2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you, Whataburger, for maintaining your shake machine so that those of us with a pathological addiction to milkshakes, specifically chocolate milkshakes, can have one whenever we want.  Even at 1:30 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SbC8VzbTxPI/AAAAAAAABeU/rK9ZN3LOowU/s1600-h/whataburger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309951043437839602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SbC8VzbTxPI/AAAAAAAABeU/rK9ZN3LOowU/s320/whataburger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-8673966132322294578?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/8673966132322294578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=8673966132322294578' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8673966132322294578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8673966132322294578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/03/conspiracy-or-shake-machine-maintenance.html' title='A Conspiracy or Shake Machine Maintenance?'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SbC8ibSu7hI/AAAAAAAABek/K03B-XVfHuk/s72-c/milkshake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-8501229343514112669</id><published>2009-03-04T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:49:34.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fancy new dress: $20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sa7MfOPCnAI/AAAAAAAABeM/E5FZasBQb9E/s1600-h/DSCF2963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309405847485586434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sa7MfOPCnAI/AAAAAAAABeM/E5FZasBQb9E/s320/DSCF2963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Updo for an opinionated, active 3 year old with very fine hair: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;30 minutes and much arguing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sa7MEhZ2KvI/AAAAAAAABeE/9UdxCMKumDw/s1600-h/DSCF2961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309405388774714098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sa7MEhZ2KvI/AAAAAAAABeE/9UdxCMKumDw/s320/DSCF2961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Afternoon of tea with favorite cousin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sa7LqZrfdnI/AAAAAAAABd8/45Wv81RGQFI/s1600-h/DSCF2969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309404940024641138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sa7LqZrfdnI/AAAAAAAABd8/45Wv81RGQFI/s320/DSCF2969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Great-Grandmother...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sa7LI0wa6kI/AAAAAAAABd0/WPJoHMayXpQ/s1600-h/DSCF2968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309404363177519682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sa7LI0wa6kI/AAAAAAAABd0/WPJoHMayXpQ/s320/DSCF2968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Priceless. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-8501229343514112669?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/8501229343514112669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=8501229343514112669' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8501229343514112669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8501229343514112669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/03/tea-party.html' title='Tea Party'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sa7MfOPCnAI/AAAAAAAABeM/E5FZasBQb9E/s72-c/DSCF2963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2903326260363562224</id><published>2009-03-01T22:30:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T09:13:16.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eleven Months and Taking Steps!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c0cfdae5ad823efd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc0cfdae5ad823efd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330004111%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D233300BB3C87C35ED9E30B722BBA0081A3D781DA.53CE1E4321240E33FB3C731E2C3DAE86BD0766F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc0cfdae5ad823efd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DX8rrDTb3HWc7_R9eAE8YU-HBk58&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc0cfdae5ad823efd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330004111%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D233300BB3C87C35ED9E30B722BBA0081A3D781DA.53CE1E4321240E33FB3C731E2C3DAE86BD0766F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc0cfdae5ad823efd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DX8rrDTb3HWc7_R9eAE8YU-HBk58&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deacon turned 11 months old today, and to celebrate, he took his first steps! I was only able to catch a little of it in the video above. (Please excuse my annoying screeching in the video!)  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our 11 month old is also babbling a lot more, saying "Lala" and "Mama." He LOVES to play in the kitchen and drag stuff out of the cabinets and drawers. He still claps his hands all the time, and waves "hi" and "bye-bye." I am always afraid to talk about his sleeping patterns, for fear that it will jinx me, but he has been sleeping longer stretches. In the mornings he will crawl up to Lola, lay his head on her, and say "Ohhhhh" like he is hugging her. It's very sweet. He is still a sweet, loveable little baby, but is fast turning into a little boy. We love him so much. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2903326260363562224?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c0cfdae5ad823efd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2903326260363562224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2903326260363562224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2903326260363562224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2903326260363562224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/03/eleven-months-and-taking-steps.html' title='Eleven Months and Taking Steps!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3567877559696645523</id><published>2009-02-27T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:37:28.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grumpus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SagkKiobUUI/AAAAAAAABds/Xeq17uJ-nRA/s1600-h/DSCF2952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307531924369789250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SagkKiobUUI/AAAAAAAABds/Xeq17uJ-nRA/s320/DSCF2952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola is grumpy, grumpy girl when we wake her up for school and church.  Ironically, when we let her wake up on her own, it is usually early and she is happy and ready to start the day.  Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sagjgt0SDYI/AAAAAAAABdk/jqiGL_zVunE/s1600-h/DSCF2957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307531205817798018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Sagjgt0SDYI/AAAAAAAABdk/jqiGL_zVunE/s320/DSCF2957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a sad face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Saghjho_2pI/AAAAAAAABdc/WAHFRBgUgLw/s1600-h/DSCF2955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307529055065594514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/Saghjho_2pI/AAAAAAAABdc/WAHFRBgUgLw/s320/DSCF2955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SagVOm2g5VI/AAAAAAAABdU/ECmbN0DIEUU/s1600-h/DSCF2960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307515501547677010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SagVOm2g5VI/AAAAAAAABdU/ECmbN0DIEUU/s320/DSCF2960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3567877559696645523?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3567877559696645523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3567877559696645523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3567877559696645523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3567877559696645523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/02/grumpus.html' title='Grumpus!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SagkKiobUUI/AAAAAAAABds/Xeq17uJ-nRA/s72-c/DSCF2952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6392063190729626419</id><published>2009-02-25T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:31:51.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baby Parade</title><content type='html'>My kids are so much fun right now!  They enjoy each other and will play for awhile everyday.  Actually, it is Lola playing and Deacon follows her around, but they are both having a great time. &lt;br /&gt;When I take a shower, I put Deacon in his pack'n play, which is in our bedroom.  Lola stays in the room with him also.  Today when I came out of the bathroom, she announced that she was "making a float for the baby parade."  She took every blanket and pillow she could find in the house and put them in and on the pack'n play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deacon and Lola and the "float"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SaWbdMiapJI/AAAAAAAABdM/jzWOC2M4Blk/s1600-h/DSCF2935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306818661810087058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SaWbdMiapJI/AAAAAAAABdM/jzWOC2M4Blk/s320/DSCF2935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon enjoyed the baby parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SaWbLvrjdvI/AAAAAAAABdE/Q8LGDwqtln4/s1600-h/DSCF2936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306818362006009586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SaWbLvrjdvI/AAAAAAAABdE/Q8LGDwqtln4/s320/DSCF2936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This girl is so silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SaWakTIMP4I/AAAAAAAABc8/pQ3BriY7E3g/s1600-h/DSCF2948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306817684326596482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SaWakTIMP4I/AAAAAAAABc8/pQ3BriY7E3g/s320/DSCF2948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6392063190729626419?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6392063190729626419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6392063190729626419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6392063190729626419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6392063190729626419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/02/baby-parade.html' title='The Baby Parade'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SaWbdMiapJI/AAAAAAAABdM/jzWOC2M4Blk/s72-c/DSCF2935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-5286359703446332061</id><published>2009-02-20T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T17:25:10.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am not an animal person, really. I don't really care for little dogs, and I HATE loud, annoying dogs that bark all the time and jump on you. I like big dogs and cats. Hamsters, turtles, and other "housepets" creep me out. Even looking at Lola's goldfish while I am cooking grosses me out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;However, one of my new favorite websites is &lt;a href="http://www.icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;http://www.icanhascheezburger.com/&lt;/a&gt; - it is pictures of (mostly) cats with captions on them. For some reason, I can almost pee my pants from laughing so hard when I read it. Anyways, here is one that was on there today. So funny. Check it out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2009/02/20/funny-pictures-she-was-hello-kitty/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_3290351" title="funny-pictures-cat-dresses-as-hello-kitty-by-day" style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 443px" height="546" alt="funny pictures of cats with captions" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2009/02/funny-pictures-cat-dresses-as-hello-kitty-by-day.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-5286359703446332061?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/5286359703446332061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=5286359703446332061' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5286359703446332061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5286359703446332061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/02/funny.html' title='Funny'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-4776374769372684593</id><published>2009-02-18T15:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:07:57.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where There's a Will, There's a Child!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SZyflgZOuwI/AAAAAAAABck/whXUa8jcZe8/s1600-h/DSCF2922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304289927835335426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SZyflgZOuwI/AAAAAAAABck/whXUa8jcZe8/s320/DSCF2922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet, sweet Deacon.  Where do I begin?  I haven't blogged lately because this little fella is keeping me on my toes.  He is standing and reaching things that he shouldn't be.  He also has started showing A LOT of personality.  I don't think he's going to be the quiet, reserved "baby of the family."  He has already figured out that he and his sister have to share toys, and even if she tries to share with him, he won't have it.  He wants the WHOLE toy to himself, and lets out the loudest screeching scream you have ever heard!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course he is still sweet and precious too.  He waves "hi" and "bye," stands up, claps his hands, and gives hugs.  He hugs his sister when they wake up from naps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SZyfV3iRYoI/AAAAAAAABcc/iw4GMje5vxU/s1600-h/DSCF2918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304289659169366658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SZyfV3iRYoI/AAAAAAAABcc/iw4GMje5vxU/s320/DSCF2918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics of Lola at the same age.  Oh yeah, Happy late Valentine's Day!  Remember when I only had one kid and I had time to pose her and take her picture &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; for holidays?  Not so much anymore.  Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SZyhJ0tEIrI/AAAAAAAABc0/DTIB8kSXdrE/s1600-h/P2120020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304291651274154674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SZyhJ0tEIrI/AAAAAAAABc0/DTIB8kSXdrE/s320/P2120020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SZygsw0okSI/AAAAAAAABcs/3BIJdrQmGa0/s1600-h/P2260066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304291152015954210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SZygsw0okSI/AAAAAAAABcs/3BIJdrQmGa0/s320/P2260066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-4776374769372684593?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/4776374769372684593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=4776374769372684593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4776374769372684593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4776374769372684593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-theres-will-theres-child.html' title='Where There&apos;s a Will, There&apos;s a Child!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SZyflgZOuwI/AAAAAAAABck/whXUa8jcZe8/s72-c/DSCF2922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-4853554074447487762</id><published>2009-02-04T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:55:06.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's to You, Little Brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Late Birthday, Bhoov!  I wanted to tell you over the phone, but you didn't answer. (weird, huh?)  So instead I made you some delicious deviled eggs and took a picture of them so you would know how much effort I put into your birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYqIPJ-JuDI/AAAAAAAABb8/3DhfPPzlokE/s1600-h/hoover+christmas+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299197705510828082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYqIPJ-JuDI/AAAAAAAABb8/3DhfPPzlokE/s320/hoover+christmas+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just kidding, these are the ones we made last Christmas that Hillary and I dared you to eat in 5 minutes without puking, and you ate them!  And never puked to my knowledge.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYqG5A7R-BI/AAAAAAAABb0/RX4Rte-yD6Y/s1600-h/DSCF1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299196225614116882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYqG5A7R-BI/AAAAAAAABb0/RX4Rte-yD6Y/s320/DSCF1809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyways, its been a delight having you around these last 25 years. &lt;br /&gt;Here are some interesting things about you my incredibly huge blog audience should know.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYqGQhzFGfI/AAAAAAAABbs/h8qHdluLoJQ/s1600-h/DSCF1820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299195530063452658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYqGQhzFGfI/AAAAAAAABbs/h8qHdluLoJQ/s320/DSCF1820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can drink more Red Bull than anyone else I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYqFXrEA7KI/AAAAAAAABbk/suN_HXb8Mv0/s1600-h/P1010032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299194553297857698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYqFXrEA7KI/AAAAAAAABbk/suN_HXb8Mv0/s320/P1010032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can grow lots of really long facial hair.  And back hair.  And once I helped you shave your back.  Remember?  Who's your favorite sister?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYpZQBq-jtI/AAAAAAAABbc/wnrc3A9Zd_w/s1600-h/DSC01293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299146043416284882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYpZQBq-jtI/AAAAAAAABbc/wnrc3A9Zd_w/s320/DSC01293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You like to make us laugh, especially around the table.   When you were a kid, it was the black olives on your fingers.  In this pic above, it's shrimp heads on your fingers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYpX3aVjQUI/AAAAAAAABbU/2BVWSy0M2kY/s1600-h/P8050346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299144521028944194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYpX3aVjQUI/AAAAAAAABbU/2BVWSy0M2kY/s320/P8050346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You have come to stay with me several times and we always have lots of fun.  Like in this pic, where I think you were trying to look like Dangle from Reno 911.  You stayed with us for 2 weeks during the summer and babysat Lola and we watched tons of chick movies.  Remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYpXoLxb2tI/AAAAAAAABbM/xBttkQiJa9g/s1600-h/new+years+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299144259421330130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYpXoLxb2tI/AAAAAAAABbM/xBttkQiJa9g/s320/new+years+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You like to sleep.  During the day.  Me too, bro.  It's totally genetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYpXM5e8NqI/AAAAAAAABbE/S3ra6rcIwPY/s1600-h/new+years+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299143790655452834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYpXM5e8NqI/AAAAAAAABbE/S3ra6rcIwPY/s320/new+years+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You're funny, always have been.  Probably always will be.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and I know you will get all mad and say "take those pictures off your blog!" and stuff and act like you don't like the attention and whatknot, but I know the truth.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next time just answer your phone.  It'd be much easier that way.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's to 25 more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-4853554074447487762?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/4853554074447487762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=4853554074447487762' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4853554074447487762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4853554074447487762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/02/heres-to-you-little-brother.html' title='Here&apos;s to You, Little Brother'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYqIPJ-JuDI/AAAAAAAABb8/3DhfPPzlokE/s72-c/hoover+christmas+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3902291407756582313</id><published>2009-02-03T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T12:25:26.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week we had freezing rain/sleet/ice/snow on Tuesday morning. Lola went to school on time, because people in Lubbock actually think it's safe to drive in that mess, and after school she wanted to play in the "snow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYn2vEk0v_I/AAAAAAAABa8/yDKI3R6yzgA/s1600-h/DSCF2862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299037725120577522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYn2vEk0v_I/AAAAAAAABa8/yDKI3R6yzgA/s320/DSCF2862.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both kids ready to brave the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drawing in the "snow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYndPyhWG2I/AAAAAAAABa0/dsdXYRWhFFM/s1600-h/DSCF2872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299009699907509090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYndPyhWG2I/AAAAAAAABa0/dsdXYRWhFFM/s320/DSCF2872.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snow Angels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYnOozoEuKI/AAAAAAAABas/PBp1mczWXgM/s1600-h/DSCF2870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298993637026478242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYnOozoEuKI/AAAAAAAABas/PBp1mczWXgM/s320/DSCF2870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon really wished he could go too. But that would mean I would have to go, and I have a vivid memory of cracking my tailbone on the ice one Thanksgiving as a kid. No thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYkMpQUS6QI/AAAAAAAABak/piM-hmV4n9I/s1600-h/DSCF2875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298780339472361730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYkMpQUS6QI/AAAAAAAABak/piM-hmV4n9I/s320/DSCF2875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would have stayed outside all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYkMCUId_GI/AAAAAAAABac/vf4MjqvF5Jc/s1600-h/DSCF2869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298779670481599586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYkMCUId_GI/AAAAAAAABac/vf4MjqvF5Jc/s320/DSCF2869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3902291407756582313?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3902291407756582313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3902291407756582313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3902291407756582313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3902291407756582313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYn2vEk0v_I/AAAAAAAABa8/yDKI3R6yzgA/s72-c/DSCF2862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6666175014183668154</id><published>2009-02-02T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T11:46:45.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Month Old Sweetie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYdJDGl4Z9I/AAAAAAAABaM/mvZ29XOPU2w/s1600-h/DSCF2906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298283804282611666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYdJDGl4Z9I/AAAAAAAABaM/mvZ29XOPU2w/s320/DSCF2906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little man was 10 months old yesterday. He started clapping his hands the other day, and I have tried SO hard to get video of it, but it hasn't happened. As soon as he sees the camera he comes barreling towards me to get it, which is what he was doing in this picture. Usually he stands up when he claps. He can stand up on his own without support and stand there for a while! He takes little steps if you hold onto his hands. He also FINALLY said Mama. Its more like "Mamamamamamamama" when he wants to be fed. He is babbling a lot more sounds too. He still says "Lala" all day long though.&lt;br /&gt;He is starting to show preference for things he wants and does not want. Sometimes it takes 15 minutes to dress him, SERiously. He hates to get dressed. He also would prefer to play with a cell phone, remote control, or camera above any of his toys. And he does not want the old cell phones that we have taken the batteries out of and given to he and Lola, he wants our actual phones that we use now. He got his own remote from Santa, but still prefers the real remote control. He holds it up and points it at the TV. If you do not give him what he wants, be ready for some screaming, fussing, and wrestling. He is very strong.&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago he randomly started sleeping well at night, like 8 or 9 hours. I was going to mention it, but didn't want to jinx it, so I didn't. He has quit, and he is still waking up once, sometimes twice a night for a bottle. He refuses to nurse, so now I am forced to get up at 4, 5, 05 6 am sometimes and pump him a bottle. (I am not a morning person.)&lt;br /&gt;He is overall very happy and sweet. He loves to go outside with Lola, so we are looking forward to Spring so we can go to the park!&lt;br /&gt;He has 8 teeth, with another coming in, and has the sweetest smile.  He loves to "pat" the ones he loves, usually in the face, so if you don't know he is trying to love you it seems as though he is smacking you.  He is very sweet and definately starting to show more "boy" characteristics.  I am sad that his "baby" days are coming to an end, but I know he will be such fun as a toddler.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6666175014183668154?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6666175014183668154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6666175014183668154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6666175014183668154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6666175014183668154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-little-man-was-10-months-old.html' title='10 Month Old Sweetie!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYdJDGl4Z9I/AAAAAAAABaM/mvZ29XOPU2w/s72-c/DSCF2906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2330961111083607301</id><published>2009-01-28T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T16:28:52.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why I rarely do laundry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296505878296000946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYD4CMKZ-bI/AAAAAAAABaE/JY6Jcajfs7I/s320/DSCF2837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2330961111083607301?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2330961111083607301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2330961111083607301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2330961111083607301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2330961111083607301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-why-i-rarely-do-laundry.html' title='This is why I rarely do laundry!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SYD4CMKZ-bI/AAAAAAAABaE/JY6Jcajfs7I/s72-c/DSCF2837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3204145763233958783</id><published>2009-01-25T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T17:35:00.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diaries of a Bewildered Goldfish, Volume One:  A Fish Out of Water!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SX0QHKwN5eI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Zhj2lWt1070/s1600-h/DSCF2861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295406452189292002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SX0QHKwN5eI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Zhj2lWt1070/s320/DSCF2861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi, I'm new to this "blogging" thing, so bear with me.  I am in a new place, and it's still quite strange.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It all started last night............I was swimming with my fellow goldfish in our tank at the superstore-type place, when I was abruptly scooped up and placed into a clear plastic bag.  I was then carried carefully by a tall man with many freckles on his arms, and then handed to a short dark-headed woman.  She was holding a very large baby in her other arm.  The baby started to squirm and she set me down on top of a 24 pack of Dr. Pepper.  The next thing I know, a conveyer belt beneath me jerks forward and "SPLAT" goes my clear plastic bag, onto the floor.  Water was everywhere, and I laid there as my life flashed before my eyes.  While I lay there dying, I heard a little feminine voice cry, "My fish!  Mommy, what happened to my fish???!!!!!!"  Just then, that same tall man picked me up and put me back into the broken bag, and there was just enough water to submerge myself in.  Thank goodness!  I could breathe again!  I was taken to the back of the store and thrust into another plastic bag and given more water, then brought back to the man with the freckled arms.  I then endured a bumpy ride to a warm home where I have been since.  I even have my own bowl to swim around in, with neon-colored rocks!  And about every 10 minutes, the little girl pictured below puts her face up to my bowl and checks in on me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's great being this little girl's pet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SX0PkA-XMiI/AAAAAAAABZw/WHkSjG4vgDo/s1600-h/DSCF2859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295405848268845602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SX0PkA-XMiI/AAAAAAAABZw/WHkSjG4vgDo/s320/DSCF2859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3204145763233958783?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3204145763233958783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3204145763233958783' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3204145763233958783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3204145763233958783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/01/diaries-of-bewildered-goldfish.html' title='Diaries of a Bewildered Goldfish, Volume One:  A Fish Out of Water!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SX0QHKwN5eI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Zhj2lWt1070/s72-c/DSCF2861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2814296688349333411</id><published>2009-01-19T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:59:38.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Pics for Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These were some funny pictures we took on New Year's Eve and I forgot about them until now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXUS6lxh32I/AAAAAAAABZQ/Wr4IhTiS0ZE/s1600-h/DSCF2778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293157734825451362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXUS6lxh32I/AAAAAAAABZQ/Wr4IhTiS0ZE/s320/DSCF2778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess she had something red to drink that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXUSpzca-ZI/AAAAAAAABZI/x3F7AJcnOyo/s1600-h/DSCF2779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293157446437239186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXUSpzca-ZI/AAAAAAAABZI/x3F7AJcnOyo/s320/DSCF2779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXURxnI4j2I/AAAAAAAABZA/DHzcsm2YiEo/s1600-h/DSCF2789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293156481061392226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXURxnI4j2I/AAAAAAAABZA/DHzcsm2YiEo/s320/DSCF2789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "This one goes out to all the ladies.........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXURednLrHI/AAAAAAAABY4/HQf5a0bzBhE/s1600-h/DSCF2793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293156152086604914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXURednLrHI/AAAAAAAABY4/HQf5a0bzBhE/s320/DSCF2793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He looks so big in this pic.  And so redheaded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXURFqX70RI/AAAAAAAABYw/P4YBlAB3hSo/s1600-h/DSCF2797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293155726015582482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXURFqX70RI/AAAAAAAABYw/P4YBlAB3hSo/s320/DSCF2797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Monday! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2814296688349333411?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2814296688349333411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2814296688349333411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2814296688349333411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2814296688349333411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/01/few-pics-for-fun.html' title='A Few Pics for Fun'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXUS6lxh32I/AAAAAAAABZQ/Wr4IhTiS0ZE/s72-c/DSCF2778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3252044609059518049</id><published>2009-01-15T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:41:57.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Months Old and a Curl............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXAqpRxVvaI/AAAAAAAABYo/cK1r7rJn6BU/s1600-h/DSCF2813.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXAqpMhQBSI/AAAAAAAABYg/WCGOk7SnI7Q/s1600-h/DSCF2816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291776449384023330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXAqpMhQBSI/AAAAAAAABYg/WCGOk7SnI7Q/s320/DSCF2816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deacon has been sick and instead of a 9 month well check, we have been to 2 sick visits at the doctor this month. Today he finally had his well check, and he is definately all better. He weighs 23 pounds and is 29 3/4 inches tall. He is almost half as tall as I am!!!!!! Definately a big boy. One thing I hear people say at church, at Lola's school, and other places we go is that he has enormous hands. They are still little sweet chubby baby hands, but I guess they are kind of big! He is babbling all the time. He still says "Lala" sometimes but mostly just babbles. He has started pulling up to standing and then totally letting go and standing on his own. Look out world, here comes Deacon!  Also, he has the most adorable curl now in the back of his hair.  You can see it in the picture above. He has a TON more hair than Lola had at this age, it's just hard to see being so light.  He is a very happy baby and spends most of the day playing with his sister, me, and his toys.  We love him so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXAqpRxVvaI/AAAAAAAABYo/cK1r7rJn6BU/s1600-h/DSCF2813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291776450793684386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXAqpRxVvaI/AAAAAAAABYo/cK1r7rJn6BU/s320/DSCF2813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3252044609059518049?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3252044609059518049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3252044609059518049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3252044609059518049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3252044609059518049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/01/9-months-old-and-curl.html' title='9 Months Old and a Curl............'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXAqpMhQBSI/AAAAAAAABYg/WCGOk7SnI7Q/s72-c/DSCF2816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3856800305709197004</id><published>2009-01-15T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:33:16.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversations With Lola Part 3: The Doctor's Office</title><content type='html'>Lola: "Put Deacon behind the desk with me, Mom.  We're playing doctor's office. &lt;br /&gt;Me: "Hello ma'am, I need to see the doctor."&lt;br /&gt;Lola: "Are you sick, or do you have a baby, or do you need to see the animal doctor?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I'm sick."&lt;br /&gt;Lola: "You can't pretend to be sick.  You have to REALLY be sick."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "OK, well I am sick."&lt;br /&gt;Lola: "No, you can just have a baby."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Ok, well I'm having a baby so please come check me out."&lt;br /&gt;Lola: "Mom, &lt;em&gt;having a baby is really hard.  You get a big, big &lt;strong&gt;pressure.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Me: (laughing out loud) "Thanks for the warning Lola.  Someone should have talked to me about that pressure about four years ago!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXAaKFv-oNI/AAAAAAAABYY/O3--HZVTyiA/s1600-h/DSCF2826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291758322804760786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXAaKFv-oNI/AAAAAAAABYY/O3--HZVTyiA/s320/DSCF2826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids behind the "desk" at the "doctor's office."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3856800305709197004?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3856800305709197004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3856800305709197004' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3856800305709197004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3856800305709197004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/01/conversations-with-lola-part-3-doctors.html' title='Conversations With Lola Part 3: The Doctor&apos;s Office'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SXAaKFv-oNI/AAAAAAAABYY/O3--HZVTyiA/s72-c/DSCF2826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-8628052897558173290</id><published>2009-01-08T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:45:25.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness and Other Shenanigans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYv9_fYF6I/AAAAAAAABXw/KHWOEH2fMHI/s1600-h/DSCF2800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288967554454788002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYv9_fYF6I/AAAAAAAABXw/KHWOEH2fMHI/s320/DSCF2800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little nugget has been a sick dude.  Over a week ago, before New Year's, he started running a fever.  New Year's Eve day we went to the doctor and he had a double ear infection and a cold.  So he started on antibiotics for his ears, which upset his tummy for the first 2 days.  Last Saturday he started acting more like himself, but was still not sleeping well AT ALL.  Like he wouldn't go more than an hour or two at night in his crib.  This past Monday we noticed some little bumps on the back of his neck.  It looked like a heat rash, so we didn't think much of it.  He was also still very congested.  Tuesday night his rash had turned into what almost looked like hives and was on his tummy, back, and neck.  Wednesday morning I took him to the doctor.  They checked his oxygen saturation because his lungs didn't sound great when they listened to them.  Needless to say, he needed a breathing treatment in the office and was diagnosed with bronchiolitis.  (Inflammation/infection of the small airways of the lungs most common in children under one year, caused by any one of 7 viruses.)  They didn't test him for RSV because his oxygen saturation came up quickly after the breathing treatment, so it is probably caused by another virus.  Thank goodness.  He is on an oral steroid and breathing treatments here at home.  He is doing much better!  And the rash is almost gone.  It is weird because the whole time I was thinking he didn't seem right but I couldn't put my finger on what might be wrong.  DUH-get out your stethescope, nurse, who used to work in pediatrics!!!!!!   For the most part he has remained his happy self.  Lola has been very helpful the whole time.  She started back to school this week.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some pictures from the last week of the kids playing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola sharing her kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYxCWf16PI/AAAAAAAABYQ/iVUq1qhddgg/s1600-h/DSCF2808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288968728861862130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYxCWf16PI/AAAAAAAABYQ/iVUq1qhddgg/s320/DSCF2808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYxB037IvI/AAAAAAAABYI/0aACgn-ARTI/s1600-h/DSCF2807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288968719836062450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYxB037IvI/AAAAAAAABYI/0aACgn-ARTI/s320/DSCF2807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cool sister, take me in there with you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYxBKZVpjI/AAAAAAAABYA/vLqDwoZzXnY/s1600-h/DSCF2802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288968708433487410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYxBKZVpjI/AAAAAAAABYA/vLqDwoZzXnY/s320/DSCF2802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Mom, why can't we get in the dryer?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYxACT3_FI/AAAAAAAABX4/fEqFkBtFvH4/s1600-h/DSCF2801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288968689083219026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYxACT3_FI/AAAAAAAABX4/fEqFkBtFvH4/s320/DSCF2801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoy the pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-8628052897558173290?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/8628052897558173290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=8628052897558173290' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8628052897558173290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8628052897558173290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/01/sickness-and-other-shenanigans.html' title='Sickness and Other Shenanigans'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWYv9_fYF6I/AAAAAAAABXw/KHWOEH2fMHI/s72-c/DSCF2800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3808070201518584870</id><published>2009-01-03T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:18:40.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>Santa visited our house early Christmas morning!  He laid out all the kid's presents nicely.  He brought toys, clothes, and books mostly.  However, I misplaced my camera from the night before and didn't get good pictures of all the loot before they tore into it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA2zTEjhzI/AAAAAAAABXo/Qu95vIv1Xgs/s1600-h/DSC01705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286217453569842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA2zTEjhzI/AAAAAAAABXo/Qu95vIv1Xgs/s320/DSC01705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a Tinkerbell themed Christmas for Lola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA2zSQ7DsI/AAAAAAAABXg/7v1TB4KAA6s/s1600-h/DSC01710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287286217237008066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA2zSQ7DsI/AAAAAAAABXg/7v1TB4KAA6s/s320/DSC01710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Look what Santa brought you, Deacon!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA1vi-4EoI/AAAAAAAABXY/e27PEOZWhrE/s1600-h/DSC01695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287285053493613186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA1vi-4EoI/AAAAAAAABXY/e27PEOZWhrE/s320/DSC01695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Share those toys with me our you're mine!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA1vepZttI/AAAAAAAABXQ/BN5nc-wvQxY/s1600-h/DSC01699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287285052329801426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA1vepZttI/AAAAAAAABXQ/BN5nc-wvQxY/s320/DSC01699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These pictures were taken with the camcorder, so they are a little blurry.  She loves this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA1uqgP8jI/AAAAAAAABXI/MFKl7fUP5Kg/s1600-h/DSC01726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287285038332768818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA1uqgP8jI/AAAAAAAABXI/MFKl7fUP5Kg/s320/DSC01726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Geez mom &amp;amp; dad all this playing is making me tired!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA1ukvlBtI/AAAAAAAABXA/-JBcGKgxETw/s1600-h/DSC01732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287285036786452178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA1ukvlBtI/AAAAAAAABXA/-JBcGKgxETw/s320/DSC01732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon loves this table.  It lights up and sings, and he dances along with the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA1ubQIpBI/AAAAAAAABW4/8KpX58VuanU/s1600-h/DSC01715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287285034238649362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA1ubQIpBI/AAAAAAAABW4/8KpX58VuanU/s320/DSC01715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Later that day we had Christmas with Tim, Kelli, Andrea and Kyle.  More toys, clothes, and books for the kids.  Lola got a Fancy Nancy doll, which I do not have a picture of, because I misplaced my camera.  By this time it had arrived back at our house, and it got stuck under a pile of presents and I found it when we were done opening. I need help.  Anyways, Deacon loves his little car.  It unfolds and makes into a push toy, so he can learn to walk with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWAznqkzckI/AAAAAAAABWw/RKm5kkIcedg/s1600-h/DSCF2706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287282719069532738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWAznqkzckI/AAAAAAAABWw/RKm5kkIcedg/s320/DSCF2706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dean's dad made a brisket for dinner and it was sooooo good.  Our cousins came over to eat with us.  Dean sat at the kid's table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWAFxY0eBDI/AAAAAAAABWo/nk0zHS4Ktg4/s1600-h/DSCF2697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287232308567213106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWAFxY0eBDI/AAAAAAAABWo/nk0zHS4Ktg4/s320/DSCF2697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new purple fiestaware from Dean's parents. I got six serving pieces, all in purple! Doesn't it look great with the yellow? I also have red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWAFbG5eQTI/AAAAAAAABWg/8IMFeG2t9mo/s1600-h/DSCF2698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287231925799239986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWAFbG5eQTI/AAAAAAAABWg/8IMFeG2t9mo/s320/DSCF2698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More fiestaware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWAFKLCZnWI/AAAAAAAABWY/zM6RBZhNkEk/s1600-h/DSCF2700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287231634852650338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWAFKLCZnWI/AAAAAAAABWY/zM6RBZhNkEk/s320/DSCF2700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merry Late Christmas Everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-3808070201518584870?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/3808070201518584870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=3808070201518584870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3808070201518584870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/3808070201518584870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Day'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SWA2zTEjhzI/AAAAAAAABXo/Qu95vIv1Xgs/s72-c/DSC01705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-7425964681747350761</id><published>2009-01-03T12:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T13:05:17.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas at Billiemom's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas Eve we spent the day at Billiemom's house.  Dean had to work but he took a long lunch to come open presents with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is our cousing Palmer, just chillin with his new toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_RrDww-HI/AAAAAAAABWQ/FcBBA_vQOSk/s1600-h/DSCF2691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287175025230674034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_RrDww-HI/AAAAAAAABWQ/FcBBA_vQOSk/s320/DSCF2691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola opening with Lauren looking on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_Rq3SO1HI/AAAAAAAABWI/9_FV-GBv714/s1600-h/DSCF2688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287175021881382002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_Rq3SO1HI/AAAAAAAABWI/9_FV-GBv714/s320/DSCF2688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet cousinly love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_QNlKI9eI/AAAAAAAABWA/cKptXxxfOWA/s1600-h/DSCF2686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287173419287770594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_QNlKI9eI/AAAAAAAABWA/cKptXxxfOWA/s320/DSCF2686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deacon staring at his monkey he got from Aunt Lauri.  It makes sounds and he tries to communicate with it.   Will post a video of that soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_QAUufqnI/AAAAAAAABV4/fVzHRquF_tA/s1600-h/DSCF2687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287173191538551410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_QAUufqnI/AAAAAAAABV4/fVzHRquF_tA/s320/DSCF2687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dean, Deacon, and Kellimom.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_PrP4jXXI/AAAAAAAABVw/FmiqjkNiGPQ/s1600-h/DSCF2685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287172829461306738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_PrP4jXXI/AAAAAAAABVw/FmiqjkNiGPQ/s320/DSCF2685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't get a lot of pictures this day.  I misplaced my camera several times.  It was a great day though, and Billiemom cooked a wonderful brunch and Christmas dinner as usual.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to cut out early and go to work.   I worked 1/2 a shift on Christmas Eve.  When I got home at 1 Dean and I finished wrapping presents and waited for Santa Clause!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-7425964681747350761?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/7425964681747350761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=7425964681747350761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7425964681747350761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7425964681747350761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-at-billiemoms.html' title='Christmas at Billiemom&apos;s'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_RrDww-HI/AAAAAAAABWQ/FcBBA_vQOSk/s72-c/DSCF2691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-5967142406166947547</id><published>2009-01-02T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:48:17.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas at Mamaw's</title><content type='html'>I have so many pictures I decided to break these up into seperate posts. They are out of order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Friday the 26th we celebrated at Mamaw and Doe-Doe's house. They are such a fun bunch of people and we are usually only all together at Christmas, so it is really fun. The day started off when Dean's mom and dad came to get the kids and take them out to the country with them. I was going to do a little shopping.........but my shopping buddy got sick. So I took a nap instead, and it lasted FIVE hours. It was great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the kids that morning waiting for Kelli-mom and Sir at the front door. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_MOpf9jaI/AAAAAAAABVg/umY_ZLFWgos/s1600-h/DSCF2710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287169039586397602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_MOpf9jaI/AAAAAAAABVg/umY_ZLFWgos/s320/DSCF2710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola opening one of her gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV6D6kLYxCI/AAAAAAAABVY/4zXNM35h66o/s1600-h/DSCF2720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286808054746629154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV6D6kLYxCI/AAAAAAAABVY/4zXNM35h66o/s320/DSCF2720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet baby Bella. She is our cousin who was born only a couple of weeks after Deacon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV57n8HsYUI/AAAAAAAABVQ/1Pm84vJwYAE/s1600-h/DSCF2733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286798938663051586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV57n8HsYUI/AAAAAAAABVQ/1Pm84vJwYAE/s320/DSCF2733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute cousin Josh and his tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV5c-0ekXEI/AAAAAAAABVA/b8fat8hRFUQ/s1600-h/DSCF2736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286765246888041538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV5c-0ekXEI/AAAAAAAABVA/b8fat8hRFUQ/s320/DSCF2736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Lola in her new dress-up outfit from Mamaw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV5VD0eNyuI/AAAAAAAABU4/nkWmy9tD1Jw/s1600-h/DSCF2735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286756536692886242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV5VD0eNyuI/AAAAAAAABU4/nkWmy9tD1Jw/s320/DSCF2735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deacon was lovin on his daddy while we opened presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287171012382059250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_OBevGavI/AAAAAAAABVo/MUlEC3JCTqU/s320/DSCF2725.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt; Lola passed out in the backseat on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV5tVMCM5EI/AAAAAAAABVI/ojt9SLbvyPk/s1600-h/DSCF2737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286783223354680386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV5tVMCM5EI/AAAAAAAABVI/ojt9SLbvyPk/s320/DSCF2737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stayed pretty late that night and all played a rip-roarin' game of Balderdash.  It was a very fun day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-5967142406166947547?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/5967142406166947547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=5967142406166947547' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5967142406166947547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5967142406166947547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-at-mamaws.html' title='Christmas at Mamaw&apos;s'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SV_MOpf9jaI/AAAAAAAABVg/umY_ZLFWgos/s72-c/DSCF2710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-8515018136537444600</id><published>2008-12-31T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:12:54.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the lack of pictures and delay in Christmas pictures.  Deacon has been sick and both kids are keeping me on my toes (feels more like flat on my rear) as usual.  Pictures coming soon!  Happy New Year's Eve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-8515018136537444600?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/8515018136537444600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=8515018136537444600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8515018136537444600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8515018136537444600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/12/sick.html' title='Sick!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6704532183110502368</id><published>2008-12-25T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T21:13:26.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyeaux Noel</title><content type='html'>We have had a busy but great Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.  I have a lot of pictures to post, but I am going to wait until tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;Most of you know how I love Christmas music.  I would listen to it all year long, but then I wouldn't have any friends.  Anyways, the songs I really love the most are the traditional religious Christmas songs.  They have so much more meaning than we give them credit for, because we are so used to hearing them!  Take the time today to concentrate on the words and what they mean.  And here's a sample of one of my favorite songs.&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hail the heav'n-born Prince of Peace&lt;br /&gt;Hail the Son of Righteousness!&lt;br /&gt;Light and life to all He brings&lt;br /&gt;Ris'n with healing in His wings&lt;br /&gt;Mild He lays His glory by&lt;br /&gt;Born that man no more may die&lt;br /&gt;Born to raise the sons of earth&lt;br /&gt;Born to give them second birth&lt;br /&gt;Hark! The herald angels sing"Glory to the newborn King!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6704532183110502368?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6704532183110502368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6704532183110502368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6704532183110502368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6704532183110502368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/12/joyeaux-noel.html' title='Joyeaux Noel'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2442786479759106246</id><published>2008-12-19T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T23:12:13.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me preface this entry with 2 pictures of what I should be doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cleaning this mess, in my kitchen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyV5oHyPoI/AAAAAAAABUw/5S6zYbSmLt8/s1600-h/DSCF2659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281761280253902466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyV5oHyPoI/AAAAAAAABUw/5S6zYbSmLt8/s320/DSCF2659.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And folding this mountain of laundry.  At least it's clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyVPcA5UlI/AAAAAAAABUo/s1f95-JWejo/s1600-h/DSCF2661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281760555449274962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyVPcA5UlI/AAAAAAAABUo/s1f95-JWejo/s320/DSCF2661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what we did this week?  We filmed a short Christmas greeting that will air on KCBD sometime in the coming days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyU03lps0I/AAAAAAAABUg/At_P3SipKuc/s1600-h/DSCF2626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281760098994729794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyU03lps0I/AAAAAAAABUg/At_P3SipKuc/s320/DSCF2626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fortunately, there was no sticking out our tongues or pulling off our hats in the video segment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyUknOIRoI/AAAAAAAABUY/2pFnORf3ViM/s1600-h/DSCF2627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281759819723196034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyUknOIRoI/AAAAAAAABUY/2pFnORf3ViM/s320/DSCF2627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These pictures are a different story!  And I have 14 chins! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyUIoMXkII/AAAAAAAABUQ/c04RcdnXnXY/s1600-h/DSCF2628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281759338947907714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyUIoMXkII/AAAAAAAABUQ/c04RcdnXnXY/s320/DSCF2628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are Dean's grandmothers.  We made candy with them this week.  How cool is it for my kids that they even get to know their great-grandmothers?  And, their great-grandmothers are best friends!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These women love me and treat me like I am their own flesh and blood.  They would do anything for me. I am so grateful to have grandmothers in my life again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyTfJzEn7I/AAAAAAAABUI/QCorilko_Gc/s1600-h/DSCF2623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281758626414108594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyTfJzEn7I/AAAAAAAABUI/QCorilko_Gc/s320/DSCF2623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola helped swirl the chocolate into this batch of Tiger Butter.  Then she licked the spoon right as I was taking her picture. And yes, she dresses herself.  And she was wearing a tank top in the middle of December.  You should have seen the rest of the outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUySuHx2aDI/AAAAAAAABUA/_fXq9Ttded4/s1600-h/DSCF2624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281757784058521650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUySuHx2aDI/AAAAAAAABUA/_fXq9Ttded4/s320/DSCF2624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonight we went to Santa Land.  The line to see Santa was already closed, so we walked around for a little while and then went and got hot chocolate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUySKl5vKxI/AAAAAAAABT4/lHpYRX87FdY/s1600-h/DSCF2651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281757173669374738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUySKl5vKxI/AAAAAAAABT4/lHpYRX87FdY/s320/DSCF2651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't my kids freaking adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyRVRFdpnI/AAAAAAAABTw/WzWoaSc9xUk/s1600-h/DSCF2653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281756257548346994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyRVRFdpnI/AAAAAAAABTw/WzWoaSc9xUk/s320/DSCF2653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some cookies I made for Lola's party at school.  I messed with the color to make this picture look old-timey.  Sugar cookies from 1957,  anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyQka85IjI/AAAAAAAABTo/dU7GfQftj2w/s1600-h/DSCF2631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281755418383163954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyQka85IjI/AAAAAAAABTo/dU7GfQftj2w/s320/DSCF2631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I forgot to take my camera to the party.  It was cute like a 3-year-old preschool party should be.  Except one kid got sick.  So I bathed my kids as soon as we got home. I was really grossed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyQSgt9mCI/AAAAAAAABTg/FLq6nZXHPVI/s1600-h/DSCF2629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281755110693509154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyQSgt9mCI/AAAAAAAABTg/FLq6nZXHPVI/s320/DSCF2629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Lola finishing her cookies. She used all of my Christmas sprinkles for, like, 7 cookies!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyOj5-ZgNI/AAAAAAAABTY/Y_jAT_uSV9E/s1600-h/DSCF2657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281753210507854034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyOj5-ZgNI/AAAAAAAABTY/Y_jAT_uSV9E/s320/DSCF2657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my tree.  It fell down last week and I had to re-fluff it and redo the ribbon and everything.  I love Christmas trees.  I remember sitting under ours when I was a kid and staring up at the lights while listening to Mariah Carey Christmas CD on my discman.  If I had time to do that now, I'd probably take a shower instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyOIK2heDI/AAAAAAAABTI/VrDppAA_LJ0/s1600-h/DSCF2662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281752734001887282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyOIK2heDI/AAAAAAAABTI/VrDppAA_LJ0/s320/DSCF2662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's one of my favorite ornaments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyGx_UParI/AAAAAAAABTA/xD8QjefYxaE/s1600-h/DSCF2666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281744656366791346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyGx_UParI/AAAAAAAABTA/xD8QjefYxaE/s320/DSCF2666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyFVDwXKjI/AAAAAAAABS4/Sng19dO8IMQ/s1600-h/DSCF2671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281743059830647346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyFVDwXKjI/AAAAAAAABS4/Sng19dO8IMQ/s320/DSCF2671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's all I have to say.  Sorry if any of my faithful readers found this post to be random or unorganized.  If you know me, you know that I am random and unorganized, so it should come as no surprise to you.  I am also in a constant state of sleep deprivation that I don't see an end to any time soon.  Please pray for me to keep my cool and be a good, encouraging, cheerful mom in the midst of the chaos.  (Chaos=teething, not sleeping, crawling, pulling up, making giant messes all over the house, changing clothes 18 times a day, mommy and daddy both work, etc...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my family and I am so thankful for our health and how we have been blessed this year.  I will try to post again before Christmas.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good night.  Or Good Morning?!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Jessica~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2442786479759106246?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2442786479759106246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2442786479759106246' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2442786479759106246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2442786479759106246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look a lot like Christmas!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUyV5oHyPoI/AAAAAAAABUw/5S6zYbSmLt8/s72-c/DSCF2659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-3140982681458379466</id><published>2008-12-14T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T09:31:14.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Loves Me...........and Karaoke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday night was Dean's compamy Christmas party.  Afterwards, we went out with friends to sing karaoke.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please observe the picture below.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the antics that I live with everyday of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wouldn't have it any other way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUXwLCdP_NI/AAAAAAAABPI/ekWDw-lPXZ8/s1600-h/DSCF2598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279890210590555346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUXwLCdP_NI/AAAAAAAABPI/ekWDw-lPXZ8/s320/DSCF2598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were both really tired in this pic.  It was getting late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUXvgv4QTSI/AAAAAAAABPA/qtbCGo1nOHE/s1600-h/DSCF2599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279889484049042722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUXvgv4QTSI/AAAAAAAABPA/qtbCGo1nOHE/s320/DSCF2599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dean always jokes that he is going to sing "Beth" by Kiss to me, Karaoke style, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUXutLrA3dI/AAAAAAAABO4/x1FGpW9UEUg/s1600-h/DSCF2606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279888598156500434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUXutLrA3dI/AAAAAAAABO4/x1FGpW9UEUg/s320/DSCF2606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Beth I hear you callin', but I can't come home right now...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUXuRBI4WbI/AAAAAAAABOw/rNoQsp0h8EE/s1600-h/DSCF2605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279888114292644274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUXuRBI4WbI/AAAAAAAABOw/rNoQsp0h8EE/s320/DSCF2605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Just a few more hours, and I'll be right home to you...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUXt5zoGkhI/AAAAAAAABOo/NlhUY1UjUak/s1600-h/DSCF2608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279887715528512018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUXt5zoGkhI/AAAAAAAABOo/NlhUY1UjUak/s320/DSCF2608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoy the video!!!! 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 I think I heard Deacon's first word.  I'm not 100% sure, but I think he is trying to say "Lola."  But it sounds like "La-La-La-La."  Very cute.  Of course I could be just expecting him to talk because Lola said words at 6 months, BUT I really think he is saying Lola.  Or La-La.  And now he is eating paper, so I must go. &lt;br /&gt;Jessica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-5160912436968923465?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/5160912436968923465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=5160912436968923465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5160912436968923465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5160912436968923465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/12/la-la.html' title='La-La?'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6364240909453563388</id><published>2008-12-10T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:03:16.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooooo La La!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Lola impersonating a character from a book that she loves, called &lt;u&gt;Fancy Nancy&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUAH95b-dYI/AAAAAAAABOg/3-JmDRCFQBQ/s1600-h/DSCF2420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278227523249796482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUAH95b-dYI/AAAAAAAABOg/3-JmDRCFQBQ/s320/DSCF2420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This getup is similar to what she wears almost everyday.  (On days that don't involve going out in public.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUAHljSl59I/AAAAAAAABOY/8oKHu52k3tg/s1600-h/DSCF2419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278227104987998162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUAHljSl59I/AAAAAAAABOY/8oKHu52k3tg/s320/DSCF2419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The video below says it all.  Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUAArhUJmKI/AAAAAAAABOQ/z7b4cypzc_I/s1600-h/DSCF2424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278219510955481250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUAArhUJmKI/AAAAAAAABOQ/z7b4cypzc_I/s320/DSCF2424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUAAUow0qnI/AAAAAAAABOI/JvI1ixJ18oI/s1600-h/DSCF2427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278219117817801330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUAAUow0qnI/AAAAAAAABOI/JvI1ixJ18oI/s320/DSCF2427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;object width="423" height="333" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-df7bd123e3af56b3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddf7bd123e3af56b3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330004112%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1BE22615F7C49A98A2F0CFA2968291A2E5E9A4A3.18426DD3BAB29ECE7FD171888B255BF6B1A60959%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddf7bd123e3af56b3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2R22XCyEdNEEe1K1tsWF_2XYDvw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="423" height="333" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddf7bd123e3af56b3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330004112%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1BE22615F7C49A98A2F0CFA2968291A2E5E9A4A3.18426DD3BAB29ECE7FD171888B255BF6B1A60959%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddf7bd123e3af56b3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2R22XCyEdNEEe1K1tsWF_2XYDvw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6364240909453563388?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=df7bd123e3af56b3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6364240909453563388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6364240909453563388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6364240909453563388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6364240909453563388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/12/ooooo-la-la.html' title='Ooooo La La!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SUAH95b-dYI/AAAAAAAABOg/3-JmDRCFQBQ/s72-c/DSCF2420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-1018415680822777137</id><published>2008-12-03T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:39:02.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deacon is Eight Months Old!</title><content type='html'>Sweet little Deacon turned 8 months on the 1st.  He is still a happy, content baby.  He crawls everywhere-all over the house, and pulls up onto everything he can.  He loves to stand up.  He is starting to sleep longer stretches at night, too.  He recently found his voice and loves to squeal and sing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcG8bKOKbI/AAAAAAAABOA/sPnxAwGNsMI/s1600-h/DSCF2552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275693123640371634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcG8bKOKbI/AAAAAAAABOA/sPnxAwGNsMI/s320/DSCF2552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thinking about putting the lights in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcGoquBsDI/AAAAAAAABN4/__C8AydKo0A/s1600-h/DSCF2544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275692784219697202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcGoquBsDI/AAAAAAAABN4/__C8AydKo0A/s320/DSCF2544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcGSx7BpbI/AAAAAAAABNw/M-M-VD-07xQ/s1600-h/DSCF2547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275692408196146610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcGSx7BpbI/AAAAAAAABNw/M-M-VD-07xQ/s320/DSCF2547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's getting so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcGAyeYBQI/AAAAAAAABNk/GNbBwnDyJD8/s1600-h/DSCF2555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275692099106768130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcGAyeYBQI/AAAAAAAABNk/GNbBwnDyJD8/s320/DSCF2555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is the best baby.  I am thankful for him everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcF0fmc1QI/AAAAAAAABNc/0IRolrh8rhs/s1600-h/DSCF2546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275691887881934082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcF0fmc1QI/AAAAAAAABNc/0IRolrh8rhs/s320/DSCF2546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-1018415680822777137?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/1018415680822777137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=1018415680822777137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1018415680822777137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1018415680822777137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/12/deacon-is-eight-months-old.html' title='Deacon is Eight Months Old!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STcG8bKOKbI/AAAAAAAABOA/sPnxAwGNsMI/s72-c/DSCF2552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-9128810363891110072</id><published>2008-12-02T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:00:01.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by Denise!&lt;br /&gt;(I actually started this a week ago.  Sorry. I'm a little behind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Things About Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8 TV Shows I Watch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Jon &amp;amp; Kate Plus 8&lt;br /&gt;2. Desperate Housewives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Dancing With the Stars&lt;br /&gt;4. Brothers and Sisters&lt;br /&gt;5. Eli Stone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Grey's Anatomy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Private Practice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. The Colbert Report&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;8 Favorite Restaurants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Sonic&lt;br /&gt;2. Taco Bueno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Chick Fil-A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Savannah's (hole in the wall in Levelland)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. China Sun (Plano, TX)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. The Cracker Barrell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Patrizio's (Plano)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. The Cheesecake Factory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;8 Things That Happened Today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Went grocery shopping, if 1 am counts as today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Dropped Lola off at preschool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Took a shower (this is big for me, doesn't happen every day)&lt;br /&gt;4. Got fingerprinted so I can renew my nursing license&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Had lunch with Dean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Read some blogs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Went to Hobby Lobby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Went to the Bank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Look Forward To&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Uninterrupted Sleep (Hasn't happened in almost 8 months) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;4. Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;5. Halloween&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. New Years&lt;br /&gt;7. Watching my kids grow up&lt;br /&gt;8. Vacation next year for our anniversary&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Wish For&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My kids to stay little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. A Nintendo DS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. My kids to grow up knowing God.&lt;br /&gt;4. To live out in the country&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. To buy a house in the next few years with lots and lots of square feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. My Christmas decorations to magically finish putting themselves up&lt;br /&gt;7. My house to clean itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. To sleep all night tonight&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;8 People I Tag&lt;br /&gt;1. Leslie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Dana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Bailey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Michelle C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Lauren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Anyone else who reads this and has a blog - most of my blog friends have already done this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-9128810363891110072?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/9128810363891110072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=9128810363891110072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/9128810363891110072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/9128810363891110072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-52309691459834319</id><published>2008-12-02T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T08:30:43.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Thanksgiving started Thursday at our house with some of my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STX0M6A8ZYI/AAAAAAAABNM/HKcnnk4dwmI/s1600-h/DSCF2488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275391041103226242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STX0M6A8ZYI/AAAAAAAABNM/HKcnnk4dwmI/s320/DSCF2488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dean fried our turkey, it was really pretty!  And yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXz2n8XZ0I/AAAAAAAABNE/rqoN5gQJjbc/s1600-h/DSCF2492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275390658295064386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXz2n8XZ0I/AAAAAAAABNE/rqoN5gQJjbc/s320/DSCF2492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turkey cake balls crafted by my sister, Lola, and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXyTVu91hI/AAAAAAAABM0/LPf7QEplPxQ/s1600-h/DSCF2495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275388952599975442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXyTVu91hI/AAAAAAAABM0/LPf7QEplPxQ/s320/DSCF2495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sadly, this cake ball didn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXzGFYYnSI/AAAAAAAABM8/gnza0caiiF8/s1600-h/DSCF2465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275389824383622434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXzGFYYnSI/AAAAAAAABM8/gnza0caiiF8/s320/DSCF2465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola's placemat she made at school.  It says "I am thankful for flowers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXwjMtyt8I/AAAAAAAABMs/n-8DPwADqyc/s1600-h/DSCF2494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275387026033784770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXwjMtyt8I/AAAAAAAABMs/n-8DPwADqyc/s320/DSCF2494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite cousins- Tim (Countrybabe) and his wife Karen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXv8r-OzOI/AAAAAAAABMk/boKjChwDbtI/s1600-h/DSCF2498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275386364409335010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXv8r-OzOI/AAAAAAAABMk/boKjChwDbtI/s320/DSCF2498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola took this picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXvPqLNSgI/AAAAAAAABMc/8GqWK_-AemY/s1600-h/DSCF2508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275385590832777730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXvPqLNSgI/AAAAAAAABMc/8GqWK_-AemY/s320/DSCF2508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so full.  I thought Hillary was going to throw up at one point.  It was that full feeling that takes hours to go away, you have to sleep it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXu4J7yLLI/AAAAAAAABMU/Q4lPO4WxaNA/s1600-h/DSCF2511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275385187041160370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXu4J7yLLI/AAAAAAAABMU/Q4lPO4WxaNA/s320/DSCF2511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we went to Mamaw &amp;amp; Doyle's house with Dean's family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Miss Priss watching all the action going on outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXuDFIwypI/AAAAAAAABMM/NySjZU2EUa0/s1600-h/DSCF2519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275384275220351634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXuDFIwypI/AAAAAAAABMM/NySjZU2EUa0/s320/DSCF2519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bolt and Joey - 2 pretty Golden Retrievers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXtxwLA01I/AAAAAAAABME/FatiyMPsaio/s1600-h/DSCF2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275383977534870354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXtxwLA01I/AAAAAAAABME/FatiyMPsaio/s320/DSCF2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lola with her cousin Tyler.  She loves him because he always takes her along and makes her feel like a big kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXtchrx6zI/AAAAAAAABL8/5r0YQxLrPhY/s1600-h/DSCF2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275383612868520754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXtchrx6zI/AAAAAAAABL8/5r0YQxLrPhY/s320/DSCF2517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the go-kart with Tyler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXs_11INiI/AAAAAAAABL0/ZL-Zp1sFSeo/s1600-h/DSCF2528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275383120060233250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXs_11INiI/AAAAAAAABL0/ZL-Zp1sFSeo/s320/DSCF2528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the porch with Doe Doe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXsK3e-AZI/AAAAAAAABLs/lWfk71bnBbM/s1600-h/DSCF2531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275382209971093906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STXsK3e-AZI/AAAAAAAABLs/lWfk71bnBbM/s320/DSCF2531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deacon was asleep with me when most of these pictures were taken-he really was there and he loved his Thanksgiving food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-52309691459834319?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/52309691459834319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=52309691459834319' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/52309691459834319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/52309691459834319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/STX0M6A8ZYI/AAAAAAAABNM/HKcnnk4dwmI/s72-c/DSCF2488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-5328373370214198784</id><published>2008-11-23T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T23:45:07.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart My Husband - He's a Good Person</title><content type='html'>It is about 1:30 am.  Dean got called around 12:45 that something needed to be done at work, and there was no one to do it.  So he went and did it.  Even though it's not his job.  For the second time tonight.  Earlier he went to fix a computer that crashed.  He's just a really stellar guy.  If it was me, first of all I wouldn't have answered the phone.  Secondly, I would have turned it off after I knew who it was calling me.  He was about to go to bed, and has to be there at 8 in the mornings.  He's just a good person.  He cares about his job not just because it is a paycheck, but he cares about the quality of work that gets done.&lt;br /&gt;Also, you should see the &lt;em&gt;spotlessness&lt;/em&gt; (is that a word?) of Lola's room.  He cleaned it with her after he got home from work the first time tonight.  Did I mention it's Sunday? (Monday)  Anyways, All him.  So not me.  He's a good cleaner.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of us last year in Vegas.  I love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSpZeXtdKHI/AAAAAAAABLg/3xQdTFT0PiM/s1600-h/Vegas+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272124692086204530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSpZeXtdKHI/AAAAAAAABLg/3xQdTFT0PiM/s320/Vegas+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goodnight. &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-5328373370214198784?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/5328373370214198784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=5328373370214198784' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5328373370214198784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/5328373370214198784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-heart-my-husband-hes-good-person.html' title='I Heart My Husband - He&apos;s a Good Person'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSpZeXtdKHI/AAAAAAAABLg/3xQdTFT0PiM/s72-c/Vegas+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-4164659647658109974</id><published>2008-11-20T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T13:24:14.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am NOT Mother of the Year!</title><content type='html'>Last week and the week before were very challenging for me as a mom. And as a person. I can't pinpoint the exact day that it all started, but everything seemed to spiraling out of control. To start with, I was VERY tired. For those of you who don't know, I work nights. Usually 7pm to 7am. During the week I leave early at 1am, come home, feed Deacon, usually get to sleep by 2:30 or 3, get up and feed Deacon again between 5 and 7, go back to sleep, and get up with Lola usually around 8 or 8:30am. I used to get a nap those days in the afternoons, but lately it is virtually impossible to get the kids to sleep at the same time. Sometimes I turn around and go back to work that night. It finally caught up to me.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, Lola started behaving very "unbecomingly." This is not typical, she is usually a really well-behaved kid. All of the sudden, every bottle of shampoo, lotion, conditioner, NAIL POLISH, etc, became her toys. She also enjoys shredding paper towels and toilet paper, and drawing on paper plates. She made a couple of attempts to physically harm her little brother. Then there was the "Play-Doh incident" that you will all remember.&lt;br /&gt;None of my efforts to discourage this kind of behavior were working. Not even positive reinforcement for when she DID do something great or helpful. The corner, time out, loss of priveledges, taking away toys, and spaking (as a last resort)........nothing worked.&lt;br /&gt;The thing about three-year-olds is that they can't always express what they need. They can say what they WANT, like juice, a snack, to watch a movie, a new toy, to go to the park, etc.......but they can't always verbalize their needs.&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, I need to to pay more one-on-one attention to ME." "I need more outlets to express myself and have fun."&lt;br /&gt;This is what Lola's terrible behavior was trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;Lola's mother was so tired and frazzled and worried about having a dirty house that I didn't recognize this.&lt;br /&gt;So, this week, instead of basking in my unrelieveable state of exhaustion, we have had playdates. Twice. Our new "hangout" is the mall playground with our friends. Then we walk the mall, window shop a little, and eat some Chick-Fil-A. Also, I have let Lola do more "arts and crafts" as she calls them, which involves tearing up paper and gluing it to paper plates, or drawing on paper and making "cards." Most importantly, I have made every effort to spend individual time with her and positively reinforcing everything she does. It has really made a difference.  She has only put one thing in her hair: mousse.  And guess what? My house doesn't look any worse than it did before.  The biggest and best change is that she seems more like a happy and fulfilled child.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for all of us that things will continue to go well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-4164659647658109974?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/4164659647658109974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=4164659647658109974' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4164659647658109974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/4164659647658109974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/11/mother-of-year.html' title='I am NOT Mother of the Year!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-7371668831964589155</id><published>2008-11-17T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T12:36:27.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Polar Express</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday we went on a "Polar Express" train ride!  Here are the kids beforehand in their matching Christmas jammies.  Please excuse Deacon's bed-head.  He had just woken up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHU0qEQRzI/AAAAAAAABLY/TLoet5SlfGs/s1600-h/DSCF2347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269727040110610226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHU0qEQRzI/AAAAAAAABLY/TLoet5SlfGs/s320/DSCF2347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola, Dean and Deacon with the conductor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHUkeOba1I/AAAAAAAABLQ/k177FSnEKM8/s1600-h/DSCF2348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269726762054150994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHUkeOba1I/AAAAAAAABLQ/k177FSnEKM8/s320/DSCF2348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHT0oxU9GI/AAAAAAAABLI/wN83cJliAR4/s1600-h/DSCF2351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269725940251161698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHT0oxU9GI/AAAAAAAABLI/wN83cJliAR4/s320/DSCF2351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; They play a recorded version of &lt;u&gt;The Polar Express&lt;/u&gt; on the train, serve cookies, and sing carols. You ride out to the "North Pole" and Santa gets on the train and rides back with you. Lola had a great time, and Deacon would have too if he had known what was going on. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHPVVG3B8I/AAAAAAAABLA/zM-TZ11XZRM/s1600-h/DSCF2353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269721004350310338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHPVVG3B8I/AAAAAAAABLA/zM-TZ11XZRM/s320/DSCF2353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Why does he always try and look so angelic in pictures with the kids?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all know better....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHPF5bXhNI/AAAAAAAABK4/uWdTsZHZVBo/s1600-h/DSCF2354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269720739222095058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHPF5bXhNI/AAAAAAAABK4/uWdTsZHZVBo/s320/DSCF2354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHO6rOLcNI/AAAAAAAABKw/mkTBx1jfRFo/s1600-h/DSCF2373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269720546430120146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHO6rOLcNI/AAAAAAAABKw/mkTBx1jfRFo/s320/DSCF2373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These next 2 are my favorite pics from the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHOpIYeZUI/AAAAAAAABKo/yZtdgvhVtxs/s1600-h/DSCF2363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269720245020288322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHOpIYeZUI/AAAAAAAABKo/yZtdgvhVtxs/s320/DSCF2363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't that sweet? &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHOXnKW9RI/AAAAAAAABKg/riMp3lONWUY/s1600-h/DSCF2384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269719944044934418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHOXnKW9RI/AAAAAAAABKg/riMp3lONWUY/s320/DSCF2384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a lot more posting to do and will try to get to it ASAP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy the pics! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-7371668831964589155?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/7371668831964589155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=7371668831964589155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7371668831964589155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/7371668831964589155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/11/polar-express.html' title='The Polar Express'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SSHU0qEQRzI/AAAAAAAABLY/TLoet5SlfGs/s72-c/DSCF2347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-8774484002015363131</id><published>2008-11-11T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T00:38:42.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Firsts!</title><content type='html'>Deacon has done several new things the last 2 days!  First off, he has been feeding himself in his high-chair.  In addition to his pureed vegetables, he eats green beans, peas, and puffs.  He is getting really good at picking up small pieces and putting them in his mouth.  Last night I gave him a sippy cup with water and he did okay with that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRlCecPuQ6I/AAAAAAAABKY/NndZ-fU_RQI/s1600-h/DSCF2295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267314329932153762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRlCecPuQ6I/AAAAAAAABKY/NndZ-fU_RQI/s320/DSCF2295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, as I was straightening up the kitchen, he was scooting around the living room floor with Lola.  When I walked back in there, this is what I found:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRlCdyXcYwI/AAAAAAAABKQ/EKxn254CdvU/s1600-h/DSCF2296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267314318690247426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRlCdyXcYwI/AAAAAAAABKQ/EKxn254CdvU/s320/DSCF2296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had pulled himself up onto the step stool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRlCdZhuKwI/AAAAAAAABKI/-_bbQwIx9fA/s1600-h/DSCF2298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267314312022469378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRlCdZhuKwI/AAAAAAAABKI/-_bbQwIx9fA/s320/DSCF2298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He drools about like this all day.  He is a teething machine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRlCdGLnTJI/AAAAAAAABKA/aJaly5e3B2E/s1600-h/DSCF2299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267314306829470866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRlCdGLnTJI/AAAAAAAABKA/aJaly5e3B2E/s320/DSCF2299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One more thing: this morning he dropped his pacifier onto the floor, and I heard what sounded like a &lt;em&gt;first word&lt;/em&gt; come out of his mouth: "Uh-uh."  (Uh-oh.)  Which was Lola's first word too, besides "Daaadddeeeee."  I will try to catch video of him saying it next time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could find other things to say, but I must take my nocturnal self to bed now.  Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-8774484002015363131?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/8774484002015363131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=8774484002015363131' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8774484002015363131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/8774484002015363131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-of-firsts.html' title='A Day of Firsts!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRlCecPuQ6I/AAAAAAAABKY/NndZ-fU_RQI/s72-c/DSCF2295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2858980146542037359</id><published>2008-11-08T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T17:50:11.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Election Day - Scrapblogging!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRZA5jhMaUI/AAAAAAAABJ4/CR7-97_EGtw/s1600-h/Election_Day_2008_Page_0%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266468171787561282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 415px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRZA5jhMaUI/AAAAAAAABJ4/CR7-97_EGtw/s320/Election_Day_2008_Page_0%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently came across &lt;a href="http://scrapblog.com/"&gt;scrapblog.com&lt;/a&gt;, a free online scrapbooking site. You can create as many pages as you want, print them, or save them to your computer.&lt;br /&gt;So, here is my first scrapblog page, about the election.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS-Sorry if anyone took offense to my post about play-doh. It was a really bad day. I really do love my kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2858980146542037359?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2858980146542037359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2858980146542037359' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2858980146542037359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2858980146542037359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/11/election-day-scrapblogging.html' title='Election Day - Scrapblogging!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRZA5jhMaUI/AAAAAAAABJ4/CR7-97_EGtw/s72-c/Election_Day_2008_Page_0%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6114283510950992673</id><published>2008-11-05T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:16:58.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE Play-Doh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRI1enyW5YI/AAAAAAAABJw/1UONRJy-a1I/s1600-h/DSCF2279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265329714542077314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRI1enyW5YI/AAAAAAAABJw/1UONRJy-a1I/s320/DSCF2279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the mess that has been left for me alone to clean up, and it is ALL OVER my kitchen.  After a particularly long few days with little sleep, I am not happy about this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRI1eaxlg-I/AAAAAAAABJo/l6kG2vsKOp0/s1600-h/DSCF2280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265329711049180130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRI1eaxlg-I/AAAAAAAABJo/l6kG2vsKOp0/s320/DSCF2280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Most of it would be easy to clean without all the little pieces of dried play-doh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRI1d02s2cI/AAAAAAAABJg/RZ-gl8dA7cA/s1600-h/DSCF2281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265329700870085058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRI1d02s2cI/AAAAAAAABJg/RZ-gl8dA7cA/s320/DSCF2281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And wet play-doh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRI1dBQiX9I/AAAAAAAABJY/NFneIISE1rI/s1600-h/DSCF2283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265329687019806674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRI1dBQiX9I/AAAAAAAABJY/NFneIISE1rI/s320/DSCF2283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PLEASE DON'T EVER BUY MY KIDS PLAY-DOH!!!!  The evil thing about little kids is that they act really sweet and wonderful for other people, and like little devils for their parents.  Even if Lola plays nice and cleans up after herself at your house, SHE DOESN'T AT MINE!  Even with toys and priveledges taken away, this is a daily battle for us.  It is probably the one thing in my life that I absolutely CANNOT stand.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO, I will ask again, please never ever ever buy my kids play-doh.  Or markers for that matter.  You will run the risk of me snatching it out of their little hands at after they have opened it and throwing it in the trash, most likely causing them to cry.  You don't want my kids to cry, do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then don't buy them play-doh.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6114283510950992673?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6114283510950992673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6114283510950992673' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6114283510950992673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6114283510950992673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-hate-play-doh.html' title='I HATE Play-Doh!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SRI1enyW5YI/AAAAAAAABJw/1UONRJy-a1I/s72-c/DSCF2279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6545921665427309900</id><published>2008-11-02T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T21:48:32.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Months Old!</title><content type='html'>Deacon turned 7 Months yesterday, November 1st.  He is still the sweetest little boy in the world!  He loves his family - he smiles when he sees any one of us and has started reaching for Dean and me.  He recently started crawling - almost.  It's still more like a scoot, but he can definately move himeself around now.  His top two front teeth also broke through a little over a week ago.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Everything&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; goes in his mouth! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here he is practicing his scoot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6OyQJ3krI/AAAAAAAABJQ/0tt5ejkMpZI/s1600-h/DSCF2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264302008423649970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6OyQJ3krI/AAAAAAAABJQ/0tt5ejkMpZI/s320/DSCF2074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I took him outside to play and take a few pictures.  He loves going outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Sweet, I get to play in the grass??!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6LrBHlKmI/AAAAAAAABI4/bwguj74cqH8/s1600-h/DSCF2232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264298585593555554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6LrBHlKmI/AAAAAAAABI4/bwguj74cqH8/s320/DSCF2232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching the leaves fall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6NiYkKmlI/AAAAAAAABJI/kzKI5QGOD9M/s1600-h/DSCF2245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264300636291897938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6NiYkKmlI/AAAAAAAABJI/kzKI5QGOD9M/s320/DSCF2245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everything into the mouth!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6M2nGQpJI/AAAAAAAABJA/k_2WLPMONYE/s1600-h/DSCF2242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264299884278752402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6M2nGQpJI/AAAAAAAABJA/k_2WLPMONYE/s320/DSCF2242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6LYeqeBEI/AAAAAAAABIw/Oo7-_Ht00xE/s1600-h/DSCF2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264298267107001410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6LYeqeBEI/AAAAAAAABIw/Oo7-_Ht00xE/s320/DSCF2243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my new favorite picture of him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is just absolutely adorable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6K3ggwTDI/AAAAAAAABIo/y-Hba63yWd4/s1600-h/DSCF2234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264297700667444274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6K3ggwTDI/AAAAAAAABIo/y-Hba63yWd4/s320/DSCF2234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was so funny....Lola was dressing him up in her costume.  She even had him hold her wand.  He didn't seem to mind.  Poor kid needs a brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6JpLzvirI/AAAAAAAABIg/31KtH2LHORI/s1600-h/DSCF2182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264296355080145586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6JpLzvirI/AAAAAAAABIg/31KtH2LHORI/s320/DSCF2182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6545921665427309900?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6545921665427309900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6545921665427309900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6545921665427309900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6545921665427309900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/11/seven-months-old.html' title='Seven Months Old!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6OyQJ3krI/AAAAAAAABJQ/0tt5ejkMpZI/s72-c/DSCF2074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-1642899822172543031</id><published>2008-11-02T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T21:10:00.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est L'halloween</title><content type='html'>Our Halloween festivities began last Wednesday, when Lola and I made cupcakes for her class. &lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, she wore her costume to school and they had trick or treating to all of the classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;Friday we spent the morning waiting for my mom and Rich to get here, and I listened to the following: "OOhhh mommy they are never going to get here!  When is Nana coming???  AAArrrggghhh I wish they would hurry up....."  etc, etc, etc.....  Excuse me, am I parenting a 3 1/2 year old or a 14 year old? &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Friday afternoon we cleaned house and got the kids ready for trick or treating.  I took Lola to Dean's work in her costume, and then we came back home and got Deacon ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lola as Abby Cadabby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6CjiMiv7I/AAAAAAAABIY/Z5NUFZbfOwQ/s1600-h/DSCF2187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264288561429135282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6CjiMiv7I/AAAAAAAABIY/Z5NUFZbfOwQ/s320/DSCF2187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon as Superman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6CKWwOysI/AAAAAAAABIQ/7DlSfpcfEYI/s1600-h/DSCF2201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264288128860867266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6CKWwOysI/AAAAAAAABIQ/7DlSfpcfEYI/s320/DSCF2201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Say Cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6CAfzWjnI/AAAAAAAABII/VxC5-hKzTYE/s1600-h/DSCF2199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264287959491186290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6CAfzWjnI/AAAAAAAABII/VxC5-hKzTYE/s320/DSCF2199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6Bm7XQ7II/AAAAAAAABIA/RpZyD_qNtHA/s1600-h/DSCF2194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264287520212970626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6Bm7XQ7II/AAAAAAAABIA/RpZyD_qNtHA/s320/DSCF2194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess you could say Nana was our "subject"- I painted her face, sprayed her hair purple, and gave her a witch hat.  Lola made her wear a pair of wings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ51TZkj7wI/AAAAAAAABH4/UBnrZDpZSuQ/s1600-h/DSCF2210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264273990584889090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ51TZkj7wI/AAAAAAAABH4/UBnrZDpZSuQ/s320/DSCF2210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A great time was had by all trick or treating until Lola had a melt-down and we came home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later that night.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ50WjKVOAI/AAAAAAAABHw/rj5uuq3yzN8/s1600-h/DSCF2219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264272945187207170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ50WjKVOAI/AAAAAAAABHw/rj5uuq3yzN8/s320/DSCF2219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to a party with Dean and Kyle's work friends.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dean and I were Shaggy &amp;amp; Velma from Scooby Doo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ5zsLM9TaI/AAAAAAAABHo/5MwmpHZoWEI/s1600-h/DSCF2213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264272217201266082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ5zsLM9TaI/AAAAAAAABHo/5MwmpHZoWEI/s320/DSCF2213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Funny Story:  Dean went and bought me the actual "Velma" costume with the wig outfit, and glasses.   I was so flattered that he thought I could fit into it that I didn't even get mad at him for buying something I could never wear!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Joyeaux l'halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-1642899822172543031?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/1642899822172543031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=1642899822172543031' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1642899822172543031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/1642899822172543031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/11/cest-lhalloween.html' title='C&apos;est L&apos;halloween'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQ6CjiMiv7I/AAAAAAAABIY/Z5NUFZbfOwQ/s72-c/DSCF2187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6709553524276693930</id><published>2008-10-27T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:52:37.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/shared?p=740a0a71cb428ddcada2f6&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;utm_source=otm&amp;amp;utm_medium=image" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/shared?p=740a0a71cb428ddcada2f6&amp;amp;skin_id=601&amp;amp;utm_source=otm&amp;amp;utm_medium=image" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon's baby tub has gotten too small for him. So, we got the little bath seat out and tried him in it last night. I asked Lola if she wanted to take a bath with her brother, and she was SO excited. Then, when we got into the bathroom and I was putting Deacon in the tub, she said, "mom, make sure he doesn't go potty in the bath." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok Lola, I'll get right on that. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQXhykywUZI/AAAAAAAABHY/7vLMNHP9g80/s1600-h/DSCF2165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261859998638559634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQXhykywUZI/AAAAAAAABHY/7vLMNHP9g80/s320/DSCF2165.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQXhx9_RSjI/AAAAAAAABHQ/DvLU3pIp3qU/s1600-h/DSCF2167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261859988222069298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQXhx9_RSjI/AAAAAAAABHQ/DvLU3pIp3qU/s320/DSCF2167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In case you are wondering what all that grunge is in between the tiles, it's BATH CRAYON - beware, it's not really that washable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQX_GCV8nUI/AAAAAAAABHg/-Peh7p3j6vQ/s1600-h/DSCF2170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261892218825514306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQX_GCV8nUI/AAAAAAAABHg/-Peh7p3j6vQ/s320/DSCF2170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7ff0d6944539a68e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7ff0d6944539a68e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330004112%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3057077293A6A3C68E19850351F3E5574B425ED2.4AB17B2D083590AFADB89E744954F08DC0FF8171%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7ff0d6944539a68e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcYT1YLwYA-m4cqyOxrLEYc8KQlA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7ff0d6944539a68e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330004112%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3057077293A6A3C68E19850351F3E5574B425ED2.4AB17B2D083590AFADB89E744954F08DC0FF8171%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7ff0d6944539a68e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcYT1YLwYA-m4cqyOxrLEYc8KQlA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy the video.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6709553524276693930?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7ff0d6944539a68e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6709553524276693930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6709553524276693930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6709553524276693930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6709553524276693930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/10/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time!!!!!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQXhykywUZI/AAAAAAAABHY/7vLMNHP9g80/s72-c/DSCF2165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-333855135146337727</id><published>2008-10-26T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:02:34.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Outside</title><content type='html'>Recently when we had a free afternoon and the weather was nice, the kids and I played outside.  Lola stood in the middle of the front yard for the first few minutes and kept yelling, "I go to school....school.......school......school......" - finally she told me, "Mom, I made an echo!"  She is so funny.  Enjoy the pics. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQU8nlaEVFI/AAAAAAAABHA/YqHk-hbYdY8/s1600-h/DSCF2034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261678390406304850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQU8nlaEVFI/AAAAAAAABHA/YqHk-hbYdY8/s320/DSCF2034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQU6zhiyJeI/AAAAAAAABG4/OAm9drQ0_dg/s1600-h/DSCF2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261676396504294882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQU6zhiyJeI/AAAAAAAABG4/OAm9drQ0_dg/s320/DSCF2036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQU6THvSi_I/AAAAAAAABGw/J6LojIWnetc/s1600-h/DSCF2058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261675839821614066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQU6THvSi_I/AAAAAAAABGw/J6LojIWnetc/s320/DSCF2058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQUEzKcGSKI/AAAAAAAABGo/VUfNbh8qAEo/s1600-h/DSCF2057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261617016674338978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQUEzKcGSKI/AAAAAAAABGo/VUfNbh8qAEo/s320/DSCF2057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-333855135146337727?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/333855135146337727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=333855135146337727' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/333855135146337727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/333855135146337727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/10/playing-outside.html' title='Playing Outside'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SQU8nlaEVFI/AAAAAAAABHA/YqHk-hbYdY8/s72-c/DSCF2034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6101012283657735016</id><published>2008-10-21T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:35:56.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post!</title><content type='html'>In honor of my blog's 100th Post, here is a really cute video.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cdiv"&gt;&lt;embed name="FLVPlayer" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=" width="408" height="382" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;amp;p=7357cbbf3acf96e13d9f3c&amp;amp;skin_id=701&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 15px; MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px/20px verdana,arial,sans-serif; WIDTH: 408px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link?p=7357cbbf3acf96e13d9f3c&amp;amp;skin_id=701&amp;amp;source=emplay" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link_image/7357cbbf3acf96e13d9f3c/701.gif" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt3" target="_blank"&gt;Make video montages at &lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6101012283657735016?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6101012283657735016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6101012283657735016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6101012283657735016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6101012283657735016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/10/100th-post.html' title='100th Post!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-322183721316419854</id><published>2008-10-20T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:45:04.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lola and Summer</title><content type='html'>I am a couple of weeks behind on this-but anyways, 2 weeks ago when Summer and Cory were here, they babysat so we could go to a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lola got to play with play-doh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SPzsO4dFhzI/AAAAAAAAA8E/XJwO7SUF5ew/s1600-h/DSCF1969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259338205278603058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SPzsO4dFhzI/AAAAAAAAA8E/XJwO7SUF5ew/s320/DSCF1969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they played with shaving cream!!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SPy-uchLWkI/AAAAAAAAA78/-h5dI08hiIk/s1600-h/DSCF1987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259288170000505410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SPy-uchLWkI/AAAAAAAAA78/-h5dI08hiIk/s320/DSCF1987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had a really good time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SPy6rHOnucI/AAAAAAAAA70/5EZIOHB8new/s1600-h/DSCF1990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259283714699409858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SPy6rHOnucI/AAAAAAAAA70/5EZIOHB8new/s320/DSCF1990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the best parts was that Lola was SOOO happy when we got home, and there was no mess. All the play-doh and shaving cream was cleaned up, because Summer is all neat and clean like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer and Cory: We really appreciate that you guys stayed with us while you were here. We had a great time! Thanks for treating our kids like your own! Come back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-322183721316419854?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/322183721316419854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=322183721316419854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/322183721316419854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/322183721316419854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/10/lola-and-summer.html' title='Lola and Summer'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SPzsO4dFhzI/AAAAAAAAA8E/XJwO7SUF5ew/s72-c/DSCF1969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2324005343617859230</id><published>2008-10-08T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T07:50:55.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Month Stats &amp; First Veggies</title><content type='html'>Deacon's checkup was Tuesday. He weighs 20 pounds, 4 ounces, and is 27 1/2 inches long. He is 80-85th percentile for height, weight, and head circumference. He is still doing well on his developmental milestones, two of which are supported sitting and grasping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this picture! It was right after one of his first bites of zucchini. (He liked it better the next 2 nights.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SO2WUJhmSFI/AAAAAAAAA7c/uSl9487wCI4/s1600-h/DSCF1961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255021613109626962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SO2WUJhmSFI/AAAAAAAAA7c/uSl9487wCI4/s320/DSCF1961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SO2V_9LxiuI/AAAAAAAAA7U/AW6408S36uQ/s1600-h/DSCF1993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255021266199481058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SO2V_9LxiuI/AAAAAAAAA7U/AW6408S36uQ/s320/DSCF1993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went prepared for both kids to get a flu shot, but luckily they had the "flu mist" for kids 3 and over. I had been telling Lola that she was going to have to get a shot, and she was very anxious about it. So it was SO wonderful that they had the inhaled vaccine instead. The only side effect is runny nose, which she hasn't had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deacon ran a little bit of fever, but he is over it now. He was really happy tonight, in fact, he JUST NOW fell asleep, and it is past 12:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are making his babyfood ourselves, and so far he has had zucchini, and tonight he started carrots. Dean actually blended most of it and put it into jars for me while I was working. He's pretty handy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am working a little extra this week, so I am pretty tired. Some days the kids just don't nap at the same time, so I have to survive on my 4-5 hours of sleep after I work. But it is good because then I get individual time with each of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SO15ArjXeSI/AAAAAAAAA7M/aM9YXcb2txU/s1600-h/DSCF1998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254989392809261346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SO15ArjXeSI/AAAAAAAAA7M/aM9YXcb2txU/s320/DSCF1998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SO2Z_XVqN4I/AAAAAAAAA7s/nAIRENyVKpI/s1600-h/DSCF1885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255025654086907778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SO2Z_XVqN4I/AAAAAAAAA7s/nAIRENyVKpI/s320/DSCF1885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Lola's choice of clothing most days now-one of her princess costumes. She also has a party for her imaginary sister, Ashley, every night. :) I think she didn't want to eat her soup in this picture, it's really not that good, I just didn't have another one on hand with her in her princess dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2324005343617859230?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2324005343617859230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2324005343617859230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2324005343617859230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2324005343617859230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/10/six-month-stats-first-veggies.html' title='Six Month Stats &amp; First Veggies'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SO2WUJhmSFI/AAAAAAAAA7c/uSl9487wCI4/s72-c/DSCF1961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-6601974464630986500</id><published>2008-10-05T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:28:52.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree with Anyone Else But Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm8TLvPgZI/AAAAAAAAA7E/xj8Ziw7ypQ8/s1600-h/DSCF1933.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm72d2hUDI/AAAAAAAAA68/HKZ8dlUOyaQ/s1600-h/DSCF1889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253936984705028146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm72d2hUDI/AAAAAAAAA68/HKZ8dlUOyaQ/s320/DSCF1889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made a trip to the Apple Orchard to celebrate our anniversary, and for something fun for Lola to do.  Our friends Summer and Cory and Cory's parents, Chuck and Jan were in town this weekend and they joined us.  It was really fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm6WLOzeOI/AAAAAAAAA60/ALhYrZGXxL8/s1600-h/DSCF1895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253935330439166178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm6WLOzeOI/AAAAAAAAA60/ALhYrZGXxL8/s320/DSCF1895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lola thinking about picking some apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm5xJzqOFI/AAAAAAAAA6s/gsL4gSp8C9o/s1600-h/DSCF1896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253934694401718354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm5xJzqOFI/AAAAAAAAA6s/gsL4gSp8C9o/s320/DSCF1896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lola and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm5Jk0RIlI/AAAAAAAAA6k/3gen0R1tFbw/s1600-h/DSCF1910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253934014457258578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm5Jk0RIlI/AAAAAAAAA6k/3gen0R1tFbw/s320/DSCF1910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dean and Lola doing some picking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm4Y6vyiAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/Rt52ny4spoU/s1600-h/DSCF1904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253933178530465794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm4Y6vyiAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/Rt52ny4spoU/s320/DSCF1904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was trying soooo hard.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm220dIDyI/AAAAAAAAA6M/eCo_mSAmkws/s1600-h/DSCF1926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253931493214392098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm220dIDyI/AAAAAAAAA6M/eCo_mSAmkws/s320/DSCF1926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deacon looking cute.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm1T-z-BtI/AAAAAAAAA58/ncvSHOHQnB8/s1600-h/DSCF1936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253929795187508946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm1T-z-BtI/AAAAAAAAA58/ncvSHOHQnB8/s320/DSCF1936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hmmm I could eat some of this dirt..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm1BVbLYnI/AAAAAAAAA50/6aG5QG32NN0/s1600-h/DSCF1937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253929474840027762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm1BVbLYnI/AAAAAAAAA50/6aG5QG32NN0/s320/DSCF1937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, for the cutest pictures of all time.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm8TLvPgZI/AAAAAAAAA7E/xj8Ziw7ypQ8/s1600-h/DSCF1933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253937478058869138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm8TLvPgZI/AAAAAAAAA7E/xj8Ziw7ypQ8/s320/DSCF1933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't they so adorable in their fall getup?  It looks like they are having a real conversation! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm2WRBTncI/AAAAAAAAA6E/fvmx24eIUsM/s1600-h/DSCF1935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253930933946654146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm2WRBTncI/AAAAAAAAA6E/fvmx24eIUsM/s320/DSCF1935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Summer and Cory babysat for us last night so we could go to a movie.  I have more to post about Summer and Lola's good times  - Look for it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-6601974464630986500?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/6601974464630986500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=6601974464630986500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6601974464630986500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/6601974464630986500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-sit-under-apple-tree-with-anyone.html' title='Don&apos;t Sit Under the Apple Tree with Anyone Else But Me!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOm72d2hUDI/AAAAAAAAA68/HKZ8dlUOyaQ/s72-c/DSCF1889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6576234533429943891.post-2366920066707287698</id><published>2008-10-02T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T23:06:11.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four More Years!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I met Dean at church camp in June 1997.  We were good friends until October 1998 when we started dating.  We were "on and off" a lot, especially through our college years! &lt;br /&gt;We were married October 2, 2004 at the Apple Orchard in Idalou.  It was a crisp fall day and the sun began to set during the ceremony behind the gazebo that you see below.  I will never forget the colors of fall, the flowers, music, and all the people that we loved who were there with us.  I will never forget how lucky I felt to FINALLY be marrying the person that I knew I was supposed to marry for years before. &lt;br /&gt;These four years have not been short on trying times for us, but they have also been the happiest and most rewarding of my life. &lt;br /&gt;I love my husband for many reasons: he is hilarious, he has gorgeous red hair and freckles, he is smart, he is hardworking, he loves our kids, he is fun to be with, he is witty, and he has given me a wonderful life. &lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from the last four years, not necessarily in chronological order, but I tried....  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our wedding ceremony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWqlm79Q7I/AAAAAAAAA4I/zlRRlE240DQ/s1600-h/013_013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252792103481459634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWqlm79Q7I/AAAAAAAAA4I/zlRRlE240DQ/s320/013_013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWqlyiz-PI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/gIZ9HVuD6aM/s1600-h/093_093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252792106597218546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWqlyiz-PI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/gIZ9HVuD6aM/s320/093_093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nervous???&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWqmteKk-I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/zRZV33_iaPc/s1600-h/073_073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252792122415420386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWqmteKk-I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/zRZV33_iaPc/s320/073_073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas 2004&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWtpfDe1fI/AAAAAAAAA4w/cCjQoHYLNBI/s1600-h/christmas0416.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252795468619896306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWtpfDe1fI/AAAAAAAAA4w/cCjQoHYLNBI/s320/christmas0416.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;February 2005 - our first house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWnGv2yQmI/AAAAAAAAA3A/44oVbdbeiV8/s1600-h/P1010026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252788274764857954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWnGv2yQmI/AAAAAAAAA3A/44oVbdbeiV8/s320/P1010026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; April 2005 - in labor with Lola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWkwFoIdBI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/UD9fjDK0hzo/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252785686448731154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWkwFoIdBI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/UD9fjDK0hzo/s320/P1010002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sharing my oxygen mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWkwf4iQiI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/L7sRky6sGE8/s1600-h/P1010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252785693496853026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWkwf4iQiI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/L7sRky6sGE8/s320/P1010007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruidoso October 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWpBObas-I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/5UQQq8oyd1s/s1600-h/dj3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252790378915607522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWpBObas-I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/5UQQq8oyd1s/s320/dj3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ruidoso again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWpBeOs2tI/AAAAAAAAA3g/rfhGhkClvhw/s1600-h/P1010056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252790383157238482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWpBeOs2tI/AAAAAAAAA3g/rfhGhkClvhw/s320/P1010056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1st Anniversary!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWoB146i_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/NC55d9dpTMU/s1600-h/DSC01111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252789289996684274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWoB146i_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/NC55d9dpTMU/s320/DSC01111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; August 2005 at Abby's wedding&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWpQNRhpnI/AAAAAAAAA3o/e9arRcOr-TA/s1600-h/P1010107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252790636303722098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWpQNRhpnI/AAAAAAAAA3o/e9arRcOr-TA/s320/P1010107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas Eve 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWliaOliKI/AAAAAAAAA2o/erogeFlbOCo/s1600-h/P1160077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252786550972188834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWliaOliKI/AAAAAAAAA2o/erogeFlbOCo/s320/P1160077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas Day 2005 - our first turkey&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWr1ttpzQI/AAAAAAAAA4g/2zG8Ukd-bGE/s1600-h/first+turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252793479690046722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWr1ttpzQI/AAAAAAAAA4g/2zG8Ukd-bGE/s320/first+turkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWr13jc4LI/AAAAAAAAA4o/vytnKRoHU14/s1600-h/Graduation+2006+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252793482331611314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWr13jc4LI/AAAAAAAAA4o/vytnKRoHU14/s320/Graduation+2006+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween 2006&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWnGbypSGI/AAAAAAAAA24/oZwX-TrawBM/s1600-h/PA280465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252788269378783330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWnGbypSGI/AAAAAAAAA24/oZwX-TrawBM/s320/PA280465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Goofy self-portrait - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWnGv2yQmI/AAAAAAAAA3A/44oVbdbeiV8/s1600-h/P1010026.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have no idea when this was taken!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWnGtYFsLI/AAAAAAAAA3I/ZIAmPo7gjYE/s1600-h/P7160318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252788274099237042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWnGtYFsLI/AAAAAAAAA3I/ZIAmPo7gjYE/s320/P7160318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; New Year's Eve 2005&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWliFCK3BI/AAAAAAAAA2g/gSpfQe9LswY/s1600-h/73297-Img_7857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252786545282964498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWliFCK3BI/AAAAAAAAA2g/gSpfQe9LswY/s320/73297-Img_7857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWjkzvHiNI/AAAAAAAAA2I/4sXpSHrGgW8/s1600-h/IMG_2780_edited-1.jpg"&gt;August 2007&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252784393156004050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWjkzvHiNI/AAAAAAAAA2I/4sXpSHrGgW8/s320/IMG_2780_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; February 2008-pregnant with Deacon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWuxhwPi2I/AAAAAAAAA44/5ivFsKgw24M/s1600-h/j+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252796706295090018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWuxhwPi2I/AAAAAAAAA44/5ivFsKgw24M/s320/j+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWiPEdtahI/AAAAAAAAA2A/zmBa_PELWVc/s1600-h/CIMG1455.JPG"&gt;July 2008 &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252782920177642002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWiPEdtahI/AAAAAAAAA2A/zmBa_PELWVc/s320/CIMG1455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love you Dean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6576234533429943891-2366920066707287698?l=myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/feeds/2366920066707287698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6576234533429943891&amp;postID=2366920066707287698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2366920066707287698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6576234533429943891/posts/default/2366920066707287698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myattfamilyjewels.blogspot.com/2008/10/four-more-years.html' title='Four More Years!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Dean</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wz58uJql3Pc/SOWqlm79Q7I/AAAAAAAAA4I/zlRRlE240DQ/s72-c/013_013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
