<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 01:31:58 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>.</title><description></description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-4150615841978951085</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 00:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-18T17:27:51.442-08:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Thanksgiving in December</title><description>First off if you didn't get a Christmas card I am sorry, I did not order enough and I am too lazy to order more. Here are the 3 pictures I used, so here's your Merry Christmas card...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywmSr5-kmI/AAAAAAAABVI/DiE-G3hfleU/s1600-h/DSC03643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416746554285265506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywmSr5-kmI/AAAAAAAABVI/DiE-G3hfleU/s400/DSC03643.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/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywmSSjzCaI/AAAAAAAABVA/8I4e1Jvxy1Y/s1600-h/DSC03642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416746547481348514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywmSSjzCaI/AAAAAAAABVA/8I4e1Jvxy1Y/s400/DSC03642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywmRw7-z0I/AAAAAAAABU4/KD52L3SmWGc/s1600-h/DSC03623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416746538455977794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywmRw7-z0I/AAAAAAAABU4/KD52L3SmWGc/s400/DSC03623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love this vest on him! No other reason for this pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywl5SfIuNI/AAAAAAAABUw/qqR4Cm18ROA/s1600-h/DSC03312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416746117965068498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywl5SfIuNI/AAAAAAAABUw/qqR4Cm18ROA/s400/DSC03312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week before we left for Thanksgiving, Grant got the stomache flu! He was pitiful! It broke my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywl40EV5xI/AAAAAAAABUo/7Cq0zDxVMrY/s1600-h/DSC03315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416746109799622418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywl40EV5xI/AAAAAAAABUo/7Cq0zDxVMrY/s400/DSC03315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting next to him on the couch talking with a friend on the phone rubbing his head, and when I looked down he was out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywlRMuKUDI/AAAAAAAABUg/6k6LlpHI96E/s1600-h/DSC03320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416745429222707250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywlRMuKUDI/AAAAAAAABUg/6k6LlpHI96E/s400/DSC03320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is on our 13 hour Thanksgiving trip to Beau's house! Grant LOVES to listen to my ipod and watch "Boots"! He did awesome! I was so proud of how he traveled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywlQw3EikI/AAAAAAAABUY/2s4jBUU8nGY/s1600-h/DSC03321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416745421743884866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywlQw3EikI/AAAAAAAABUY/2s4jBUU8nGY/s400/DSC03321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once we arrived on the ranch I didn't see Grant until it was time to come back home, 5 days later!! He loved being there to say the least! The weather was perfect, and he played outside from the time the sun came up until it went down! Everyday he went out and fed Pretty Girl (horse) and the cows with Pops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywlQpfVhaI/AAAAAAAABUQ/aYBtNsCJOJk/s1600-h/DSC03331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416745419765286306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywlQpfVhaI/AAAAAAAABUQ/aYBtNsCJOJk/s400/DSC03331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywlQUhQfnI/AAAAAAAABUI/yCndVyn_F9o/s1600-h/DSC03336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416745414136200818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywlQUhQfnI/AAAAAAAABUI/yCndVyn_F9o/s400/DSC03336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywlQLvHf_I/AAAAAAAABUA/eNgxUP_OVDk/s1600-h/DSC03332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416745411778412530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywlQLvHf_I/AAAAAAAABUA/eNgxUP_OVDk/s400/DSC03332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is chasing cows. Dangerous? Probably!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywk8MIWc-I/AAAAAAAABT4/pclEXvSFpNQ/s1600-h/DSC03337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416745068286866402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywk8MIWc-I/AAAAAAAABT4/pclEXvSFpNQ/s400/DSC03337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing football with his cousins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywk71F3noI/AAAAAAAABTw/jNF7dGkl13I/s1600-h/DSC03338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416745062102441602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywk71F3noI/AAAAAAAABTw/jNF7dGkl13I/s400/DSC03338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIA (Kristy) and Beau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywk7uW1yOI/AAAAAAAABTo/hZK2M9Z6C0Y/s1600-h/DSC03343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416745060294576354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywk7uW1yOI/AAAAAAAABTo/hZK2M9Z6C0Y/s400/DSC03343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colt and Grant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywk7AC6chI/AAAAAAAABTY/ek92lZyd9_s/s1600-h/DSC03350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416745047862964754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywk7AC6chI/AAAAAAAABTY/ek92lZyd9_s/s400/DSC03350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkoCHeqAI/AAAAAAAABTQ/yuYZCAvh7Fo/s1600-h/DSC03351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416744722001471490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkoCHeqAI/AAAAAAAABTQ/yuYZCAvh7Fo/s400/DSC03351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodoo (Doodaa) and Pops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywkn7lgopI/AAAAAAAABTI/lH7rlqVPAGM/s1600-h/DSC03356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416744720248382098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywkn7lgopI/AAAAAAAABTI/lH7rlqVPAGM/s400/DSC03356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the fabulous Thanksgiving meal, we all headed to the park to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywknqxizjI/AAAAAAAABTA/4E6rwtbWOJI/s1600-h/DSC03364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416744715735453234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywknqxizjI/AAAAAAAABTA/4E6rwtbWOJI/s400/DSC03364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkneAQCwI/AAAAAAAABS4/G0JzkcTt8x0/s1600-h/DSC03365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416744712307477250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkneAQCwI/AAAAAAAABS4/G0JzkcTt8x0/s400/DSC03365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywknJQHauI/AAAAAAAABSw/chNmhJasROY/s1600-h/DSC03380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416744706736876258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywknJQHauI/AAAAAAAABSw/chNmhJasROY/s400/DSC03380.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/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkRIkH4jI/AAAAAAAABSo/A365f8P2fyc/s1600-h/DSC03383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416744328595235378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkRIkH4jI/AAAAAAAABSo/A365f8P2fyc/s400/DSC03383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More pictures of Grant outside, climbing a fence to check on the horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkQ7j4KlI/AAAAAAAABSg/CzlaZqvy4tY/s1600-h/DSC03394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416744325104544338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkQ7j4KlI/AAAAAAAABSg/CzlaZqvy4tY/s400/DSC03394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkQir0zXI/AAAAAAAABSY/GzsyXsBv9Mc/s1600-h/DSC03401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416744318426991986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkQir0zXI/AAAAAAAABSY/GzsyXsBv9Mc/s400/DSC03401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eating his 15th peanutbutter ball ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkQXhSbvI/AAAAAAAABSQ/RiTsV0zMing/s1600-h/DSC03415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416744315430006514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkQXhSbvI/AAAAAAAABSQ/RiTsV0zMing/s400/DSC03415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pops reading the kids "The Polar Express". Grant NOT listening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkQCYoowI/AAAAAAAABSI/zqRXGEzQwkk/s1600-h/DSC03425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416744309756568322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywkQCYoowI/AAAAAAAABSI/zqRXGEzQwkk/s400/DSC03425.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/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywj4ujOxTI/AAAAAAAABSA/rqNv1JxcBb4/s1600-h/DSC03424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743909295310130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywj4ujOxTI/AAAAAAAABSA/rqNv1JxcBb4/s400/DSC03424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pops and Doodaa with the grandkids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywj4YAYIiI/AAAAAAAABR4/3kRyCdnxDw4/s1600-h/DSC03436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743903243543074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywj4YAYIiI/AAAAAAAABR4/3kRyCdnxDw4/s400/DSC03436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rusty, Heather, Colt, and Cassie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywj4A2zSWI/AAAAAAAABRw/9sHbPXY6_rI/s1600-h/DSC03439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743897029364066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywj4A2zSWI/AAAAAAAABRw/9sHbPXY6_rI/s400/DSC03439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristy, Joel, Jace, and Kennedi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywj302H2KI/AAAAAAAABRo/cbJSmLGm0X0/s1600-h/DSC03443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743893805291682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywj302H2KI/AAAAAAAABRo/cbJSmLGm0X0/s400/DSC03443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywj3SHd_xI/AAAAAAAABRg/QHvPBlWEx60/s1600-h/DSC03449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743884482805522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywj3SHd_xI/AAAAAAAABRg/QHvPBlWEx60/s400/DSC03449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Polar Express train ride!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywjavnrw2I/AAAAAAAABRQ/FjZ1Sy6eLtc/s1600-h/DSC03463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743394186347362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywjavnrw2I/AAAAAAAABRQ/FjZ1Sy6eLtc/s400/DSC03463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywjaRl3l3I/AAAAAAAABRI/T3dhFBpWKeM/s1600-h/DSC03473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743386125670258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywjaRl3l3I/AAAAAAAABRI/T3dhFBpWKeM/s400/DSC03473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywjaAxcNeI/AAAAAAAABRA/jiDsh9sS5e0/s1600-h/DSC03474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743381610804706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywjaAxcNeI/AAAAAAAABRA/jiDsh9sS5e0/s400/DSC03474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywjZyqMyGI/AAAAAAAABQ4/iTitsfaN4Ks/s1600-h/DSC03483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743377822337122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywjZyqMyGI/AAAAAAAABQ4/iTitsfaN4Ks/s400/DSC03483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Thatcher! We love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywckDFItaI/AAAAAAAABQw/XWf-9PVBBfc/s1600-h/DSC03487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416735857447581090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywckDFItaI/AAAAAAAABQw/XWf-9PVBBfc/s400/DSC03487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywckEGVlgI/AAAAAAAABQo/vAgV6LggAs4/s1600-h/DSC03489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416735857721054722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywckEGVlgI/AAAAAAAABQo/vAgV6LggAs4/s400/DSC03489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywcj0i7ULI/AAAAAAAABQg/JVY91_8ZeXA/s1600-h/DSC03498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416735853546000562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywcj0i7ULI/AAAAAAAABQg/JVY91_8ZeXA/s400/DSC03498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beau, Grant and I left 70 degree weather, right after the train ride and drove to Amarillo to spend the night. When we woke up the next morning this is what it looked like outside!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywcio0Q88I/AAAAAAAABQQ/LJt43MRRLyI/s1600-h/DSC03504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416735833217627074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sywcio0Q88I/AAAAAAAABQQ/LJt43MRRLyI/s400/DSC03504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;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;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;/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;/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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-4150615841978951085?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-thanksgiving-in-december.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SywmSr5-kmI/AAAAAAAABVI/DiE-G3hfleU/s72-c/DSC03643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-8731037604875756912</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2009 19:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-15T13:14:09.344-08:00</atom:updated><title>Halloween, Fun with Friends, and Anniversary!</title><description>I know I have fallen behind AGAIN, so here I am trying to catch back up on all that has been happening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;First up Halloween&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;This was Grant's second Halloween, and this year he went as the Jedi Master, Yoda! We of course went with our friends Chris, Tammy, and Addi who was a precious monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBb180dUVI/AAAAAAAABPk/l8bmtJhvt_U/s1600-h/DSC03214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404420535261942098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBb180dUVI/AAAAAAAABPk/l8bmtJhvt_U/s400/DSC03214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBb1uQJ2aI/AAAAAAAABPc/5cTEp9LqudU/s1600-h/DSC03203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404420531351574946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBb1uQJ2aI/AAAAAAAABPc/5cTEp9LqudU/s400/DSC03203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBb1pD5tqI/AAAAAAAABPU/gE2Vj2xlfKU/s1600-h/DSC03202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404420529958008482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBb1pD5tqI/AAAAAAAABPU/gE2Vj2xlfKU/s400/DSC03202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbjZKPqVI/AAAAAAAABPM/BtlBvHieckQ/s1600-h/DSC03189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404420216452000082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbjZKPqVI/AAAAAAAABPM/BtlBvHieckQ/s400/DSC03189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was not afraid to go door to door reminding people where to put his candy!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbjFrv5VI/AAAAAAAABPE/6kGjlaN1Dwc/s1600-h/DSC03187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404420211223815506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbjFrv5VI/AAAAAAAABPE/6kGjlaN1Dwc/s400/DSC03187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In between houses Grant would of course repeatedly ask for Addi. Beau asked him, "Grant what are you going to say when you see Addi?" and to that he replied, "Kiss!" Then he would get out of the car yelling her name and she would say, "I'm coming Gant!" Too sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbjBoG1CI/AAAAAAAABO8/gxRmNsrUyIU/s1600-h/DSC03183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404420210134799394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbjBoG1CI/AAAAAAAABO8/gxRmNsrUyIU/s400/DSC03183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At one of the houses we visited they gave him a balloon, which he loved more then the candy...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404420541194661330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBb2S67bdI/AAAAAAAABPs/gkA_NjXpxNw/s400/DSC03221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look closely at his face you will see where he skinned his it up running down the street in one of the neighborhoods while trick or treating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404420544978070978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBb2hA9rcI/AAAAAAAABP0/or-BgWOgdA0/s400/DSC03226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Secondly, Fun with Friends...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I write a lot about Grant's love for Addison, but the words I write do not even come close to the reality of it all! Last Friday she came over for a couple hours to play! Grant was thrilled to say the least!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here he is picking her flowers, smelling them first of course before giving them to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbiuSykOI/AAAAAAAABO0/USqLckZee1M/s1600-h/DSC03260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404420204945117410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbiuSykOI/AAAAAAAABO0/USqLckZee1M/s400/DSC03260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbiZfo73I/AAAAAAAABOs/U-P7Kfh_P6E/s1600-h/DSC03258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404420199361867634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbiZfo73I/AAAAAAAABOs/U-P7Kfh_P6E/s400/DSC03258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is our sweet friend Addi!! How could you not love that face!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbKVBOEoI/AAAAAAAABOk/pNpagUGMFGc/s1600-h/DSC03237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419785843675778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbKVBOEoI/AAAAAAAABOk/pNpagUGMFGc/s400/DSC03237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snack time! We caught him climbing on top of the table  to eat part of her snack a couple of times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbKPWJIUI/AAAAAAAABOc/iEWjbNSSKgs/s1600-h/DSC03276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419784320819522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbKPWJIUI/AAAAAAAABOc/iEWjbNSSKgs/s400/DSC03276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More expressions of love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbJxTOPII/AAAAAAAABOU/2qZE2Ie-PfM/s1600-h/DSC03254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419776255507586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbJxTOPII/AAAAAAAABOU/2qZE2Ie-PfM/s400/DSC03254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbJvP7hMI/AAAAAAAABOM/8b_i3vY8d3k/s1600-h/DSC03253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419775704827074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbJvP7hMI/AAAAAAAABOM/8b_i3vY8d3k/s400/DSC03253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbJb7m3XI/AAAAAAAABOE/_zmgSVqXj_U/s1600-h/DSC03251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419770519313778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBbJb7m3XI/AAAAAAAABOE/_zmgSVqXj_U/s400/DSC03251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBa2qFMLPI/AAAAAAAABN8/znL7MvSgQwg/s1600-h/DSC03256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419447900089586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBa2qFMLPI/AAAAAAAABN8/znL7MvSgQwg/s400/DSC03256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBa2T3E01I/AAAAAAAABN0/ljcb1oGkGXo/s1600-h/DSC03246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419441935307602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBa2T3E01I/AAAAAAAABN0/ljcb1oGkGXo/s400/DSC03246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is coming to her rescue after she wrecked into the curb!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBa2INQWlI/AAAAAAAABNs/AUe-QLHNLq8/s1600-h/DSC03233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419438807112274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBa2INQWlI/AAAAAAAABNs/AUe-QLHNLq8/s400/DSC03233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBa18zrRUI/AAAAAAAABNk/uz-WoTaHrzM/s1600-h/DSC03232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419435747034434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBa18zrRUI/AAAAAAAABNk/uz-WoTaHrzM/s400/DSC03232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBa1q17pLI/AAAAAAAABNc/9H3Xl-YDttQ/s1600-h/DSC03230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419430924657842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBa1q17pLI/AAAAAAAABNc/9H3Xl-YDttQ/s400/DSC03230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last, but not least...HAPPY 9 YEAR ANNIVERSARY BEAU!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You may be saying to yourself right now, "Why is Joni's mom and Grant with Beau and Joni on there anniversary, and more importantly why are they dining at Chuck E. Cheese"  and my response to you is "Deal with it, because I have!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBaf0zoG8I/AAAAAAAABNU/9bQkJ_kQVzA/s1600-h/DSC03297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419055642221506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBaf0zoG8I/AAAAAAAABNU/9bQkJ_kQVzA/s400/DSC03297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alright it is a REALLY long story that I really do not want to relive so I will give the condensed version.  It was supposed to be us and two other couples enjoying PF Changs for supper, a movie, followed by a nice hotel!  It ended up being us, my mom and son at Chuck E. Cheese followed be a nice hotel!  I have the BEST husband in the world!  Let me just say there will be a REDO for this anniversary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBafnPB4LI/AAAAAAAABNM/-UGpIVduYnI/s1600-h/DSC03291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404419051999060146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBafnPB4LI/AAAAAAAABNM/-UGpIVduYnI/s400/DSC03291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant would come by the table for a quick bite and then run off to play again!  He loved our anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBZz84PvlI/AAAAAAAABM0/p0YpOgksTvw/s1600-h/DSC03290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404418301894835794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBZz84PvlI/AAAAAAAABM0/p0YpOgksTvw/s400/DSC03290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is telling mimi to hurry up so they could go play with the balls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBZzri-dfI/AAAAAAAABMs/dO1yItse83c/s1600-h/DSC03298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404418297242220018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBZzri-dfI/AAAAAAAABMs/dO1yItse83c/s400/DSC03298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beau and I making the best of the situation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBZzUFMasI/AAAAAAAABMk/xnyyUPqM22U/s1600-h/DSC03303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404418290943290050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBZzUFMasI/AAAAAAAABMk/xnyyUPqM22U/s400/DSC03303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBZzDPhwLI/AAAAAAAABMc/UREGOR_MJOU/s1600-h/DSC03304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404418286423228594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBZzDPhwLI/AAAAAAAABMc/UREGOR_MJOU/s400/DSC03304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBZy2GU9yI/AAAAAAAABMU/SEjmwH7ct94/s1600-h/DSC03309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404418282894980898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBZy2GU9yI/AAAAAAAABMU/SEjmwH7ct94/s400/DSC03309.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;/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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-8731037604875756912?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-fun-with-friends-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SwBb180dUVI/AAAAAAAABPk/l8bmtJhvt_U/s72-c/DSC03214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-5703025456971298504</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 18:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-26T11:48:42.588-07:00</atom:updated><title>Mother of the Year</title><description>For those of you out there who thought you were receiving this award, you are sadly mistaken!!! Here are the top 5 reasons I think that award belongs to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1~ I allow my child to pursue his dreams! He is trying out to be the next Twilight baby! I believe he has a great chance...&lt;br /&gt;(that is marker, not blood!! look also at his hands)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXqBopnu2I/AAAAAAAABMM/irEJ474xlko/s1600-h/DSC03159.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXqBopnu2I/AAAAAAAABMM/irEJ474xlko/s1600-h/DSC03159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396977042286164834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXqBopnu2I/AAAAAAAABMM/irEJ474xlko/s400/DSC03159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #2~ I think that it is a great idea to NOT check on your children during nap time! This gives them the opportunity to explore without adult supervision! I wish you could see the beautiful art work on the carpet with markers.  Truely remarkable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXqBWFUREI/AAAAAAAABME/AD2wk6Ur-4g/s1600-h/DSC03157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396977037302056002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXqBWFUREI/AAAAAAAABME/AD2wk6Ur-4g/s400/DSC03157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3~ I allow Grant to climb, climb, climb! He can climb into his highchair, onto bar stools then onto the counters, on top of his dresser! It is great for his physical growth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXpy1gKYPI/AAAAAAAABL0/NtmJWxu3uHc/s1600-h/DSC03151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396976788038115570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXpy1gKYPI/AAAAAAAABL0/NtmJWxu3uHc/s400/DSC03151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ***Here are just a couple pictures of him saying "CHEESE" again that I wanted to throw in***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396976791587091666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXpzCuTdNI/AAAAAAAABL8/q-hjVO4EtN4/s400/DSC03153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXpy0DHi3I/AAAAAAAABLs/vuNVnI6SJBQ/s1600-h/DSC03147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396976787647859570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXpy0DHi3I/AAAAAAAABLs/vuNVnI6SJBQ/s400/DSC03147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4~ I always lock him out of the bathroom while I am taking a shower! It is good to teach children modesty, and that they can make it on there own if need be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Beau took these pics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXpyhASydI/AAAAAAAABLk/9wQKPIE-iR8/s1600-h/DSC03148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396976782535739858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXpyhASydI/AAAAAAAABLk/9wQKPIE-iR8/s400/DSC03148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXpyWt6o4I/AAAAAAAABLc/SHSVHYFoZyo/s1600-h/DSC03144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396976779774305154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXpyWt6o4I/AAAAAAAABLc/SHSVHYFoZyo/s400/DSC03144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#5~ And last but not least, once your child is able to say the word "bath", they also are able to decide their own bath times....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-df35de78e0262bc6" 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.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABjzXX0P2a8vxnDt-OvRPGCVzL4ew1VCmEqN4cRCBFrgIrHeGebhuyQUnLkYWuukfVy_QkDlHNvJUMgGa8SrL6Z3sEmYd3c-4R6WquXUo5q-_0qDacy-mSUiaN1o0Biexh0P5cmgKUeT4bzQdoXTjXLR9mN7jbCCb3DaInSViy_WiJjNM5_qiXwSvxbOCayGM4dKa2jBjG99U8kpkkJBqzlQ6dFdy0CZoYnc_fD-pI_8%26sigh%3Dgnl4vmKxxyQxrlaIJIfs3JT3ojI%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddf35de78e0262bc6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D8RVPgzuYgJ1gjqrDb1SXbEv9mL8&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABjzXX0P2a8vxnDt-OvRPGCVzL4ew1VCmEqN4cRCBFrgIrHeGebhuyQUnLkYWuukfVy_QkDlHNvJUMgGa8SrL6Z3sEmYd3c-4R6WquXUo5q-_0qDacy-mSUiaN1o0Biexh0P5cmgKUeT4bzQdoXTjXLR9mN7jbCCb3DaInSViy_WiJjNM5_qiXwSvxbOCayGM4dKa2jBjG99U8kpkkJBqzlQ6dFdy0CZoYnc_fD-pI_8%26sigh%3Dgnl4vmKxxyQxrlaIJIfs3JT3ojI%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddf35de78e0262bc6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D8RVPgzuYgJ1gjqrDb1SXbEv9mL8&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So there you have it! I hope I can count on your votes for this awesome award, that is unless you think you can beat my top 5!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-5703025456971298504?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/10/mother-of-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SuXqBopnu2I/AAAAAAAABMM/irEJ474xlko/s72-c/DSC03159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-2918696820342100740</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-11T11:27:22.759-07:00</atom:updated><title>For the Love!!!</title><description>Ok I know most of you right now are thinking "For the Love, it has taken her FOREVER to post!" and you would be correct! It is soooo hard to keep up with my job at school, at home, facebook, and blogging! I am pulled in so many directions!:) Anyway here are a few pics from this morning at church that I thought would be fun to share! Let's face it, you probably won't hear from me again until Halloween so take your time looking at this post, just let it all soak in!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Trent and Aunt Mindy sent Grant this blazer a couple weeks ago and he wore it this morning to church! This is his face for EVERY picture now. If you can't tell he is saying the word cheese while pretending to smile.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/StIgfyfazaI/AAAAAAAABLU/b1Jgl6AEXiw/s1600-h/DSC03032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391407434417491362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/StIgfyfazaI/AAAAAAAABLU/b1Jgl6AEXiw/s400/DSC03032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So we show up at church at the exact time as Addi. Grant has a little bit of an obsession with her. He walks around the house all day saying her name and carrying a picture around. Sometimes at night he calls her on the phone. He loves her to say the least, and she is precious enough to put up with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this picture you will notice him looking down at their hands. He had just made her change the way they were holding them to the 5 finger lock! I am not kidding, you can not make stuff like that up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/StIgfecAAyI/AAAAAAAABLM/iob-EZhXET4/s1600-h/DSC03036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391407429034443554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/StIgfecAAyI/AAAAAAAABLM/iob-EZhXET4/s400/DSC03036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE THIS PICTURE!!! Addi looks like a supermodel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/StIgfKpnrBI/AAAAAAAABLE/DwsG9KV-9dI/s1600-h/DSC03041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391407423722859538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/StIgfKpnrBI/AAAAAAAABLE/DwsG9KV-9dI/s400/DSC03041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grants poor eyes look a little sad in this pic but I still love it! Last week he had fever for 6 days and this week he had a double eye and double ear infection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/StIgeW2DOMI/AAAAAAAABK8/rcxZU3edReY/s1600-h/DSC03042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391407409816352962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/StIgeW2DOMI/AAAAAAAABK8/rcxZU3edReY/s400/DSC03042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd, Julie, Sarah, Michael, and Steven came and stayed the weekend!! They are so good with Grant and he loves them!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/StIgeLUFS9I/AAAAAAAABK0/rOLyvjBdcHQ/s1600-h/DSC03043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391407406721092562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/StIgeLUFS9I/AAAAAAAABK0/rOLyvjBdcHQ/s400/DSC03043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a new trick but one I have been wanting to post for a while. 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I started back to school August 10th, but enjoyed myself up to the very last minute!&lt;br /&gt;Grant and I spent quite a few days at the Club Campbell pool!  Here is Addi and Kennedi ready to go jump in.  Grant was supposed to be in the picture, but was standing at the door yelling "outside, outside" instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmnNet5irI/AAAAAAAABKs/6PrRO9cEwaE/s1600-h/DSC02707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375511480269114034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmnNet5irI/AAAAAAAABKs/6PrRO9cEwaE/s400/DSC02707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a quick video of my amazing child who can already swim, that is with the help of about 20 different floatation devices...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-be79eca8b1e3ff62" 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.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABqQx1oQmSnIaATdhug8I95SEud_gnICCKT1ytYp_7_bo6z9SDgauPbEFAxSmehzBN2fM8ZP47afegK7SPuhgiiHcNfoUgCNBycmVMnl-vdz3TxOxg4SoOVxb1KamZnif4KnAT3ze9NQHHJzTdK981tP1lbUnrS_vMNo-cH3RAjFYiutVu1NRqyI7MI560EKAvxYn86tqgGc9sE_nMk0qa-gDuFRNasl6bQQK7Hu9hrj%26sigh%3D_H73UyPFzdZ-b64VfwXX_PD2-6o%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbe79eca8b1e3ff62%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Ds2Vx0vU3l3L1hHyfXMp2_jweJ1w&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABqQx1oQmSnIaATdhug8I95SEud_gnICCKT1ytYp_7_bo6z9SDgauPbEFAxSmehzBN2fM8ZP47afegK7SPuhgiiHcNfoUgCNBycmVMnl-vdz3TxOxg4SoOVxb1KamZnif4KnAT3ze9NQHHJzTdK981tP1lbUnrS_vMNo-cH3RAjFYiutVu1NRqyI7MI560EKAvxYn86tqgGc9sE_nMk0qa-gDuFRNasl6bQQK7Hu9hrj%26sigh%3D_H73UyPFzdZ-b64VfwXX_PD2-6o%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbe79eca8b1e3ff62%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Ds2Vx0vU3l3L1hHyfXMp2_jweJ1w&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmnMzcgklI/AAAAAAAABKk/N3JkyK8sn2Y/s1600-h/DSC02874.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monica, a.k.a Auntie Mo/my sister, invited Grant and I to come spend our last few days of our summer vacation with her and her fam!  It was fabulous!  I got to go to one of their neighborhood pools everyday with Emma to become some bronze beauties!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmnMlydABI/AAAAAAAABKc/vkdArBxyK1E/s1600-h/DSC02874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375511464987394066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmnMlydABI/AAAAAAAABKc/vkdArBxyK1E/s400/DSC02874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Todd and his boys, Michael and Steven, were there two of the nights that we were!  Which was fun, UNTIL....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmnMBxCehI/AAAAAAAABKU/ZaAjRr9508k/s1600-h/DSC02712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375511455317785106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmnMBxCehI/AAAAAAAABKU/ZaAjRr9508k/s400/DSC02712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every adult decides they have somewhere they have to be and you get stuck with a 11, 10, 7, 3, and 18 month old to get up, dressed, fed, bags for the day packed, shoes on, and buckled in the car to take swimming.  Then when you get to your mom's friends house with the amazing backyard and pool, the 3 year old is running around the edge to scared to get in while I am terrified he will fall in, and the 18 month old thinks he is actually 18 years old and can jump in and swim without assistance while the 11, 10, and 7 year olds are doing back flips and cannonballs off the diving board!  Don't worry though, some more adults showed up about 40 minutes later when the 10 year broke out in hives and needed to go in for a shower, while the rest of the children chased geese in the backyard!  No I'm not bitter!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say the drive to the pool made it better!  We cranked the radio to some Fergie and danced the whole way there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmnL_qo0xI/AAAAAAAABKM/H1kaa-gARrM/s1600-h/DSC02716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375511454754067218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmnL_qo0xI/AAAAAAAABKM/H1kaa-gARrM/s400/DSC02716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CHILDREN, a.k.a my son and wonderful nieces and nephews..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmmw9bLthI/AAAAAAAABKE/dqp2QxZ55Zk/s1600-h/DSC02726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510990295905810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmmw9bLthI/AAAAAAAABKE/dqp2QxZ55Zk/s400/DSC02726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing geese...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmwVMKv1I/AAAAAAAABJ8/7CYj_qLTqnE/s1600-h/DSC02733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510979495509842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmwVMKv1I/AAAAAAAABJ8/7CYj_qLTqnE/s400/DSC02733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHUCK E. CHEESE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmvxquuxI/AAAAAAAABJ0/JSoHP_6ScSo/s1600-h/DSC02740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510969960020754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmvxquuxI/AAAAAAAABJ0/JSoHP_6ScSo/s400/DSC02740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious Hope was sweet enough to take Grant through the climbing tunnel slide thingy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmvvtkkJI/AAAAAAAABJs/gmBQu-8TfMY/s1600-h/DSC02746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510969435066514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmvvtkkJI/AAAAAAAABJs/gmBQu-8TfMY/s400/DSC02746.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/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmvDCDsnI/AAAAAAAABJk/Kp_4Omc86B4/s1600-h/DSC02749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510957441397362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmvDCDsnI/AAAAAAAABJk/Kp_4Omc86B4/s400/DSC02749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monica and I after doing the dance machine game thing 3x's in a row...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmmd7Y6MRI/AAAAAAAABJc/G0Kjo0tmoKI/s1600-h/DSC02764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510663331983634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmmd7Y6MRI/AAAAAAAABJc/G0Kjo0tmoKI/s400/DSC02764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nieces, nephews, and cousins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kado, Hope, Brooke, Thumper, Michael, Steven, Lexi, Emma, and Grant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmdpCXwbI/AAAAAAAABJU/MZH7ngf_IDg/s1600-h/DSC02771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510658405614002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmdpCXwbI/AAAAAAAABJU/MZH7ngf_IDg/s400/DSC02771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Road trip to Uncle T and Aunt Mindy's house, just me Emma and Grant.  We made a quick stop at Target to buy some sunglasses and then decided we couldn't go empty handed to see sweet Gracelyn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmdJNyeCI/AAAAAAAABJM/VKe4VbIuN1w/s1600-h/DSC02774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510649863567394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmdJNyeCI/AAAAAAAABJM/VKe4VbIuN1w/s400/DSC02774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant talking to either Mimi or daddy, anyone to keep him from screaming....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmciuJdPI/AAAAAAAABJE/Hc-LzJVaXNE/s1600-h/DSC02775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510639530308850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmciuJdPI/AAAAAAAABJE/Hc-LzJVaXNE/s400/DSC02775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes we were driving down the interstate, Monica don't freak out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmcTr1lRI/AAAAAAAABI8/6dtRugBvn-0/s1600-h/DSC02776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510635494085906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmcTr1lRI/AAAAAAAABI8/6dtRugBvn-0/s400/DSC02776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok for those of you who don't know I totally grew up on a farm, and am a complete farm girl!  Not really, I did grow up on a farm though, but don't know much about what happened on it:)  Anyway, while we were at Trent's Grant and I spent Saturday morning at my dad' s house.  Grant had the BEST time!  Here is dad getting Grant his little bucket of feed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmFnNRAZI/AAAAAAAABI0/L5k0Vg6NnFM/s1600-h/DSC02799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510245597577618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmFnNRAZI/AAAAAAAABI0/L5k0Vg6NnFM/s400/DSC02799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmFADh1eI/AAAAAAAABIs/Awy4gFaZCjo/s1600-h/DSC02801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510235087754722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmFADh1eI/AAAAAAAABIs/Awy4gFaZCjo/s400/DSC02801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Grant helping to feed the calves....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmEoB-jlI/AAAAAAAABIk/Unkq579tpyM/s1600-h/DSC02812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510228638797394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmEoB-jlI/AAAAAAAABIk/Unkq579tpyM/s400/DSC02812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do LOVE horses!!  I tell Beau all the time to buy me enough land so I can have a couple of horses to play with!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmEfKmI0I/AAAAAAAABIc/42Rugd3-6y0/s1600-h/DSC02818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510226259026754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmEfKmI0I/AAAAAAAABIc/42Rugd3-6y0/s400/DSC02818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can tell in this pic that Grant is focused on something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmD5MkKVI/AAAAAAAABIU/tGHbDZdkoxI/s1600-h/DSC02825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375510216066738514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmmD5MkKVI/AAAAAAAABIU/tGHbDZdkoxI/s400/DSC02825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it would be on this tractor.  Dad thought that he would enjoy riding in it, but Grant crawled up in this wagon, sat down, and kept saying "no, no, bye bye, bye bye"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlrYjgF5I/AAAAAAAABIM/5ICzLwS4PdE/s1600-h/DSC02826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509794987710354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlrYjgF5I/AAAAAAAABIM/5ICzLwS4PdE/s400/DSC02826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmlq4HgdaI/AAAAAAAABIE/wCHXElIEoYI/s1600-h/DSC02836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509786280359330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmlq4HgdaI/AAAAAAAABIE/wCHXElIEoYI/s400/DSC02836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlqcVvv6I/AAAAAAAABH8/IK_Or2mYRJM/s1600-h/DSC02837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509778823888802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlqcVvv6I/AAAAAAAABH8/IK_Or2mYRJM/s400/DSC02837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outfit Emma and I got Gracelyn...She is so darn cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmlp9VgHZI/AAAAAAAABH0/gcLq2eHAWcQ/s1600-h/DSC02844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509770501365138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmlp9VgHZI/AAAAAAAABH0/gcLq2eHAWcQ/s400/DSC02844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmlpqd3yQI/AAAAAAAABHs/Ywijk7m6JAE/s1600-h/DSC02849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509765436197122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmlpqd3yQI/AAAAAAAABHs/Ywijk7m6JAE/s400/DSC02849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; COUSIN THATCHER CAME TO STAY WITH US!!!  I am yelling this because it was that much fun!!!!!  It makes me sad to see all these pics of him because we miss him so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night he would lay with beau to watch his "shows" before he went sweetly to bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlPsEblBI/AAAAAAAABHk/sTBy8bjExQ4/s1600-h/DSC02948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509319189763090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlPsEblBI/AAAAAAAABHk/sTBy8bjExQ4/s400/DSC02948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mitzy sent these adorable personalized t-shirts with their names!!!  Love it!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlPbBcXbI/AAAAAAAABHc/JZjYEhJPLG8/s1600-h/DSC02913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509314613829042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlPbBcXbI/AAAAAAAABHc/JZjYEhJPLG8/s400/DSC02913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played A LOT outside, and always had to take a break for a capri sun and Popsicle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlENAoJ6I/AAAAAAAABHU/de8mAj1SvPo/s1600-h/DSC02944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509121873749922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlENAoJ6I/AAAAAAAABHU/de8mAj1SvPo/s400/DSC02944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlD7SE09I/AAAAAAAABHM/uBlQIZW56yU/s1600-h/DSC02892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509117115093970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlD7SE09I/AAAAAAAABHM/uBlQIZW56yU/s400/DSC02892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a walk at our park around the lake....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509106407622274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlDTZNxoI/AAAAAAAABHE/1yvYIzQZEDw/s400/DSC02950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Playing at the park...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlC89_SqI/AAAAAAAABG8/qUzpIkEOsIA/s1600-h/DSC02960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509100387846818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlC89_SqI/AAAAAAAABG8/qUzpIkEOsIA/s400/DSC02960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chasing ducks...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlCubPJLI/AAAAAAAABG0/Edcs3SwKD8A/s1600-h/DSC02971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375509096483988658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmlCubPJLI/AAAAAAAABG0/Edcs3SwKD8A/s400/DSC02971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night Beau and I had a date night with our good friends Chris and Tammy!  We had soooo much fun.  We didn't even eat dinner until 7:30, and then went to a movie at 9:50, and got home at 1:20 in the am:)!!!  To some of you that might not sound unusual, but for us it was crazy!  A usual night for us is dinner around 5 (sometimes 4:30), and bed by 9!  Embarrassing, yes! I love you beau and had a Great time on our date!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmkiGTjzBI/AAAAAAAABGs/fDvFkwOBTTs/s1600-h/DSC03002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375508535958555666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmkiGTjzBI/AAAAAAAABGs/fDvFkwOBTTs/s400/DSC03002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was actually just taken about an hour ago!!  I got some of him smiling sweetly, but this expression seemed to match the outfit!  He was dressed and ready to go look at some cows and goats with daddy at one of our friends farms!  He LOVES to go out there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmkhs4ZGhI/AAAAAAAABGk/1RCnygV3ua0/s1600-h/DSC03012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375508529133722130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Spmkhs4ZGhI/AAAAAAAABGk/1RCnygV3ua0/s400/DSC03012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there you have it August wrapped up in a day!!  I need to get better at this again, but at least I am doing it some!!  Love you all&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;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;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;/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;/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/4866015065914913087-7753063050902169859?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><enclosure type='video/mp4' url='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=be79eca8b1e3ff62&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/08/whole-month-of-august.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SpmnNet5irI/AAAAAAAABKs/6PrRO9cEwaE/s72-c/DSC02707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-7025169923374770423</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 01:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-27T10:14:09.868-07:00</atom:updated><title>The WHOLE month of July!!</title><description>&lt;div&gt;I hope you have time on your hands, because this could take a while! Since I haven't posted at all this month, I thought I would catch up by putting everything into this one post! Good luck keeping up! Here we go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all I have now been doing this blog for one year! I found out through friends that you can publish your blog, so that is what I did! Here is the finished product, and I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdeeqLlhI/AAAAAAAABGU/iWdauSaFIHo/s1600-h/DSC02560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362623297010505234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdeeqLlhI/AAAAAAAABGU/iWdauSaFIHo/s400/DSC02560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next is the Fourth of July! The Presley's along with some of our college kids from church came over and shot off fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdYYSgdXI/AAAAAAAABGM/_b6kIHEOfsg/s1600-h/DSC02547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362623192221382002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdYYSgdXI/AAAAAAAABGM/_b6kIHEOfsg/s400/DSC02547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like mother like son...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdYAJWL0I/AAAAAAAABGE/gg3uMzprITM/s1600-h/DSC02544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362623185740508994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdYAJWL0I/AAAAAAAABGE/gg3uMzprITM/s400/DSC02544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdX6S5chI/AAAAAAAABF8/Ai0cdhasI0w/s1600-h/DSC02532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362623184169955858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdX6S5chI/AAAAAAAABF8/Ai0cdhasI0w/s400/DSC02532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, since June I have been taking a cake decorating class with my friend Tammy for fun. To pass course 1 you have to make a "Test Cake", which you copy from a picture! Beau's parents, a.k.a Doodaa and Pops, came to visit the second week in July so I made my test cake to say Happy Birthday Pops. And yes I made those roses, and yes it is so hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdLnKeXaI/AAAAAAAABF0/OgG4nnYQlvI/s1600-h/DSC02571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362622972875922850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdLnKeXaI/AAAAAAAABF0/OgG4nnYQlvI/s400/DSC02571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every morning Pops wanted to go work out, and I went with him 4 mornings, and Beau went with him once. Here is a pic of Beau soooo excited to go workout with Pops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdLWAn1CI/AAAAAAAABFs/sfLPxzD_n1A/s1600-h/DSC02574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362622968271197218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdLWAn1CI/AAAAAAAABFs/sfLPxzD_n1A/s400/DSC02574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beau and his mom Doodaa, or as Grant likes to call her, Doodoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362625860993743618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvfzuPa-wI/AAAAAAAABGc/fqckgdZ3sF4/s400/DSC02569.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant loves his Pops! I have tons of pictures of these two together throughout the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdLGTIaWI/AAAAAAAABFk/AVk8V9PsuMk/s1600-h/DSC02579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362622964053862754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdLGTIaWI/AAAAAAAABFk/AVk8V9PsuMk/s400/DSC02579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now moving onto the third week in July, Ft. Worth! Beau was supposed to be in Honduras for this week, but because of scary things happening there they had to cancel his trip. I planned on going to spend the week with Meredith during the same week, and did NOT cancel my trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here is a glance of our week with our friends Mere and Blake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are at the mall play place where it was hot and gross, but the kids had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdK9niNnI/AAAAAAAABFc/HBvaCdNAxgA/s1600-h/DSC02588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362622961723520626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdK9niNnI/AAAAAAAABFc/HBvaCdNAxgA/s400/DSC02588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture because it shows the difference in skin tone!  B is so tan and Grant just isn't!  Right after I took this picture they kissed and Blake did her sign and said the words "more, more"!  Too precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdKlpixNI/AAAAAAAABFU/b7VrAr3Gqqc/s1600-h/DSC02593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362622955289494738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdKlpixNI/AAAAAAAABFU/b7VrAr3Gqqc/s400/DSC02593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE Mere's backyard, and so did the kids!  I love this pic of Grant standing on the fence.  This is the same fence he flipped over the top of into the mud on his head!  The joy of having a boy!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smvc8MHQe9I/AAAAAAAABFI/9rGATscbGE4/s1600-h/DSC02602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362622707916635090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smvc8MHQe9I/AAAAAAAABFI/9rGATscbGE4/s400/DSC02602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our sweet babies playing sweetly outside.  Notice Blake with a tan line, Grant the same color all over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smvc7yo5G_I/AAAAAAAABFA/PelAfH8YlDU/s1600-h/DSC02605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362622701078387698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smvc7yo5G_I/AAAAAAAABFA/PelAfH8YlDU/s400/DSC02605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decided to take a little road trip to Abilene for the day.  Mere was filling the car up with gas and getting me coffee, while I was sitting with the kids in the car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smvc7c9JIcI/AAAAAAAABE4/HUdjESUpS5g/s1600-h/DSC02611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362622695257743810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smvc7c9JIcI/AAAAAAAABE4/HUdjESUpS5g/s400/DSC02611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My precious friend Kim was sweet enough to let us come and eat lunch and play at her house.  This pic is just a glimpse of the future with these two!  Hopefully Grant will have j-o-b and be able to pick up the tab!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smvc61Q61CI/AAAAAAAABEw/bgK2WEjiFWI/s1600-h/DSC02613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362622684603274274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smvc61Q61CI/AAAAAAAABEw/bgK2WEjiFWI/s400/DSC02613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I absolutely love this picture of the boys squishing sweet Blake, and her loving it!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Jake, Jack, Blake, and Grant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smvc5vhr7OI/AAAAAAAABEo/GOExHH4RoQU/s1600-h/DSC02629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362622665883118818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smvc5vhr7OI/AAAAAAAABEo/GOExHH4RoQU/s400/DSC02629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Kim, myself, and Mere.  Kim is now pregnant with their 3rd child, and this time it is going to be a GIRL!!!  I am soooo excited for you Kim!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7OKD_anI/AAAAAAAABEg/aBNS-7syv6w/s1600-h/DSC02635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585633208363634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7OKD_anI/AAAAAAAABEg/aBNS-7syv6w/s400/DSC02635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After lunch and play time, Mere and Blake went to take naps at her parents house, and I went and spent the afternoon with Beau's sister Kristy and her family!  She has a beautiful pool, so obviously we skipped nap time and spent some time in the water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7OHa-VTI/AAAAAAAABEY/CO1G6l-PbHg/s1600-h/DSC02639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585632499455282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7OHa-VTI/AAAAAAAABEY/CO1G6l-PbHg/s400/DSC02639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After swim time, Kristy and Doodaa were sweet enough to watch Grant while Mere, Kim, and I went out for supper at Abuelo's!!  It was so great to have a little bit of quiet girl time!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Grant had NO nap, he had a little bit of a hard time settling down on our way back to Ft. Worth.  Being the fab mom that I am I decided to get back there and try to comfort him.  I was driving so I pulled over to let Mere take over, who was cracking up at the thought of me trying to fit in between the two car seats, but I did it!  While I was back there, Grant was screaming and Blake was dancing and singing to her songs!!  I couldn't help but laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7N4c068I/AAAAAAAABEQ/kgI_gGCzubU/s1600-h/DSC02640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585628480695234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7N4c068I/AAAAAAAABEQ/kgI_gGCzubU/s400/DSC02640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Mere posing for a pic while driving down the interstate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7Nlw0xTI/AAAAAAAABEI/7NbF9yV5R2c/s1600-h/DSC02644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585623464297778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7Nlw0xTI/AAAAAAAABEI/7NbF9yV5R2c/s400/DSC02644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a little game B and G liked to play&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7NHN_hwI/AAAAAAAABEA/DMUAosbxibs/s1600-h/DSC02648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585615265138434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7NHN_hwI/AAAAAAAABEA/DMUAosbxibs/s400/DSC02648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pics of the kids playing sweetly outside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7AjwTTTI/AAAAAAAABD4/pZGfs3eJkhI/s1600-h/DSC02651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585399586934066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7AjwTTTI/AAAAAAAABD4/pZGfs3eJkhI/s400/DSC02651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking time to cool off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7AbAgGxI/AAAAAAAABDw/B-w2q1RiRXA/s1600-h/DSC02657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585397238962962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7AbAgGxI/AAAAAAAABDw/B-w2q1RiRXA/s400/DSC02657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little T.V. time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7AFQa0hI/AAAAAAAABDo/OgjHx3pNLZA/s1600-h/DSC02662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585391400145426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu7AFQa0hI/AAAAAAAABDo/OgjHx3pNLZA/s400/DSC02662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right before we left on Thursday morning Grant decided to dump a WHOLE box of cheerios for Mere to clean up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6_8uN-VI/AAAAAAAABDg/rjsSCGFsgrM/s1600-h/DSC02664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585389109213522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6_8uN-VI/AAAAAAAABDg/rjsSCGFsgrM/s400/DSC02664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mere and I are kind of known to take 50 too many pics of ourselves, but this time we only had this one!  I wish we would have chosen one of the days that we chose to shower and get ready, but that would have been too fake:)  This is truly what we look like when we are together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6_o66ixI/AAAAAAAABDY/TJVCq-JeJSY/s1600-h/DSC02666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585383793756946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6_o66ixI/AAAAAAAABDY/TJVCq-JeJSY/s400/DSC02666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Mere and B!!  We miss you like crazy, and wish we were neighbors!!  Thanks Ryan for being so awesome and letting me take over your house! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so if you know me very well you know that I am a little bit of a brat.  I can own it, I am not ashamed!!:)  Well I was not ready for my vacation to be over, so I called Beau and told him to meet me about an hour from home, and get a hotel so we can play in the pool, and then go shopping!!  This is what my AWESOME husband did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6qj5gdnI/AAAAAAAABDQ/cheT0hbXHd8/s1600-h/DSC02683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585021668423282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6qj5gdnI/AAAAAAAABDQ/cheT0hbXHd8/s400/DSC02683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He found this cool hotel!  Grant thought that all of the concrete balls out front could bounce, but soon found out he was wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6qao_GsI/AAAAAAAABDI/1e5EAgad4d4/s1600-h/DSC02684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585019183209154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6qao_GsI/AAAAAAAABDI/1e5EAgad4d4/s400/DSC02684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were next to great shopping, and a Chuck E. Cheese.  This was our first experience there, and we loved it!!!  Grant had a great time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6p9fgYtI/AAAAAAAABDA/C7fh7gmNUQo/s1600-h/DSC02674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585011358819026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6p9fgYtI/AAAAAAAABDA/C7fh7gmNUQo/s400/DSC02674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6p8ktFMI/AAAAAAAABC4/85a2T58Rras/s1600-h/DSC02676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585011112187074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6p8ktFMI/AAAAAAAABC4/85a2T58Rras/s400/DSC02676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6plF8HDI/AAAAAAAABCw/d7w3eWlLWCQ/s1600-h/DSC02677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362585004809133106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6plF8HDI/AAAAAAAABCw/d7w3eWlLWCQ/s400/DSC02677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday we went to Grant's best friend Addison's birthday party.   She LOVES cows, so her mom Tammy threw an awesome barnyard party.  I told her she reminded me a little bit of Kate Gosslin!  Here is the cake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6Qa8NlwI/AAAAAAAABCo/o2Yw4R2NmH8/s1600-h/DSC02688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362584572587251458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6Qa8NlwI/AAAAAAAABCo/o2Yw4R2NmH8/s400/DSC02688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She had games for the kids with prizes!  Here is find a prize in the haystack...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6QQHwoWI/AAAAAAAABCg/fJre52DsVT4/s1600-h/DSC02691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362584569682895202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6QQHwoWI/AAAAAAAABCg/fJre52DsVT4/s400/DSC02691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the duck pond...&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6QLPyFKI/AAAAAAAABCY/qbd8uhtad6Y/s1600-h/DSC02692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362584568374367394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6QLPyFKI/AAAAAAAABCY/qbd8uhtad6Y/s400/DSC02692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She also had pony rides..&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6P3d3ezI/AAAAAAAABCQ/T0VTPl-Xtuo/s1600-h/DSC02693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362584563064732466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6P3d3ezI/AAAAAAAABCQ/T0VTPl-Xtuo/s400/DSC02693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She also had cowboy hats for all the kids to wear...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6Pnz61aI/AAAAAAAABCI/5gJJsffj34M/s1600-h/DSC02697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362584558862259618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Smu6Pnz61aI/AAAAAAAABCI/5gJJsffj34M/s400/DSC02697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the most precious party!!  We can't believe you are already two Addi!!  We love you so much and are so thankful for you and your family!!&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;/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;/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/4866015065914913087-7025169923374770423?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/07/whole-month-of-july.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SmvdeeqLlhI/AAAAAAAABGU/iWdauSaFIHo/s72-c/DSC02560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-2054347823688634892</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 17:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-25T10:52:19.131-07:00</atom:updated><title>Grant's Big Boy Room</title><description>Yes I know that he is only 17 months, but he is a climber!  It will not be long until he is able to get out of his crib.  He can already climb in and out of his port-a-crib!  Anyway we have had fun starting to put his new room together, and he LOVES it!  He goes in there everyday and reads books on his beanbag!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321626373110082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2qqrVuUI/AAAAAAAABBQ/yXj0Hg5isQM/s400/DSC02468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2q2P6r2I/AAAAAAAABBg/vWDm51aJeMk/s1600-h/DSC02464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321629479317346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2q2P6r2I/AAAAAAAABBg/vWDm51aJeMk/s400/DSC02464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2q9yo_vI/AAAAAAAABBY/9DkNabAziXA/s1600-h/DSC02466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321631504006898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2q9yo_vI/AAAAAAAABBY/9DkNabAziXA/s400/DSC02466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2h1dsZGI/AAAAAAAABBA/TmAS3gACzfM/s1600-h/DSC02474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321474649842786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2h1dsZGI/AAAAAAAABBA/TmAS3gACzfM/s400/DSC02474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My big boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2hsW0vUI/AAAAAAAABA4/40gY7u8M7pY/s1600-h/DSC02475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321472205110594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2hsW0vUI/AAAAAAAABA4/40gY7u8M7pY/s400/DSC02475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2hZ6Z5jI/AAAAAAAABAw/3SNF2f3hBw8/s1600-h/DSC02480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321467254072882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2hZ6Z5jI/AAAAAAAABAw/3SNF2f3hBw8/s400/DSC02480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On father's day some friends inviting Grant and I over for lunch and swimming since Beau is in the mountains somewhere!  We had so much fun!  These two pics don't show him in the water, but trust me he loves to swim!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2hGjXT4I/AAAAAAAABAo/-1sD7JqqcF0/s1600-h/DSC02485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321462057160578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2hGjXT4I/AAAAAAAABAo/-1sD7JqqcF0/s400/DSC02485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2HGl_flI/AAAAAAAABAg/JxgyL6nggvw/s1600-h/DSC02487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321015391583826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2HGl_flI/AAAAAAAABAg/JxgyL6nggvw/s400/DSC02487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have never had problems with this child wanting to sleep, EXCEPT for yesterday!  For some reason he did not want to take a nap!  I ended up just letting him play, and finally at 2:20 this is what happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2G5TIttI/AAAAAAAABAY/Ipx1EH31hoc/s1600-h/DSC02490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321011822835410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2G5TIttI/AAAAAAAABAY/Ipx1EH31hoc/s400/DSC02490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some friends that are from Missouri like myself, and got Grant this precious Mizzou shirt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2GXaLayI/AAAAAAAABAI/fic8Xc6y66o/s1600-h/DSC02495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321002725567266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2GXaLayI/AAAAAAAABAI/fic8Xc6y66o/s400/DSC02495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2GeR78GI/AAAAAAAABAA/HdeZArmH_6Q/s1600-h/DSC02497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351321004570046562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2GeR78GI/AAAAAAAABAA/HdeZArmH_6Q/s400/DSC02497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note to Monica: I will post about the GREAT time we had at your house when Tammy hurries up and gives me the pictures!!  It is soooo her fault!  WHAT??  I know!!!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-2054347823688634892?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/06/grants-big-boy-room.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SkO2qqrVuUI/AAAAAAAABBQ/yXj0Hg5isQM/s72-c/DSC02468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-680171931259356713</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 02:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-17T19:17:29.112-07:00</atom:updated><title>I'll Post More Later...</title><description>We just got back from a week in Kansas City, but my camera wasn't working so I am waiting on a cd of pics from our friends that went with us.  So for now I will just share a couple of sweet pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my handsome boy before going to VBS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SjmiEQLFz5I/AAAAAAAAA_w/li9xz0AVRY8/s1600-h/DSC02432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348484226423836562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SjmiEQLFz5I/AAAAAAAAA_w/li9xz0AVRY8/s400/DSC02432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what happens EVERY night.  We watch either the Backyardigans, or Wonder Pets (both awesome shows) and then go lay him in bed.  Grant will lay with either Beau or I but he always wants his momma to lay him down!!:)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348484233269618226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SjmiEprQJjI/AAAAAAAAA_4/57YSuRsdfYo/s400/DSC02458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here is something that Grant has been doing for a while now, and everyone has told me to get it on video.  He walks with his hands behind his back!  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They had two little girls, Chandler (which Beau refers to as 2nd grader or Chanandler) who was then in Kindergarten, and Caitlin who was in the 3rd grade. I quit babysitting for them in 2003.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now fast forward to 2009 and these are the same girls, Chandler 16 and Caitlin 19!!! I know that not everyone will be blown away like I am, but time really does fly by!!! Obviously they are both beautiful, but they seriously are just as beautiful on the inside!! I love them so much and am so proud of who they have become!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Siczy3a5RZI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/OU6fCCgzmEo/s1600-h/DSC02413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343296431861613970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Siczy3a5RZI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/OU6fCCgzmEo/s400/DSC02413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They, along with their parents Greg and Jan, came to our house on Saturday and stayed through Monday. 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isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-9222547251678037754</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 01:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-23T19:07:27.256-07:00</atom:updated><title>Singing in the Rain</title><description>My mom is leaving in a week for the summer, since her J-O-B:) will be done, so she has graciously offered to help me spring clean. So today we cleaned out our garage downstairs, and the one upstairs!! While cleaning, Grant enjoyed running around and playing outside (and no he is not wearing shoes!). All of a sudden it started pouring down rain, which only lasted for maybe 5 minutes, but we decided to let him play in it. He had the BEST time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell in each picture how the rain keeps coming down harder and harder...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShinJPzaKBI/AAAAAAAAA_A/Au0GzELI_q0/s1600-h/IMG_0561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339201135550539794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShinJPzaKBI/AAAAAAAAA_A/Au0GzELI_q0/s400/IMG_0561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShinIyBvpgI/AAAAAAAAA-4/0kzbzaRYTVs/s1600-h/IMG_0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339201127557604866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShinIyBvpgI/AAAAAAAAA-4/0kzbzaRYTVs/s400/IMG_0562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShinIsnjYiI/AAAAAAAAA-w/IeolkXaq1ic/s1600-h/IMG_0563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339201126105571874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShinIsnjYiI/AAAAAAAAA-w/IeolkXaq1ic/s400/IMG_0563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this pic!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShinIUznIaI/AAAAAAAAA-o/_Pp4gZjhgmo/s1600-h/IMG_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339201119713698210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShinIUznIaI/AAAAAAAAA-o/_Pp4gZjhgmo/s400/IMG_0569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sums up the whole 5 minutes!! It was sooo worth getting drenched:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you God for little boys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShinIPsEq1I/AAAAAAAAA-g/9qf34mP7xjA/s1600-h/IMG_0573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339201118339902290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShinIPsEq1I/AAAAAAAAA-g/9qf34mP7xjA/s400/IMG_0573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video cracks me up b/c he tries to sip up water out of a puddle like Jessie (our dog)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;**I do a lot of unnecessary talking in this video. 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She has informed me that I need to post some more pictures that are not related to the delivery room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, Monica, Emma, and Kado came and stayed with us Sunday through Wednesday.  We had the BEST time with them, as we always do!!  We decided to take the boys to the park because it was beautiful outside.  I tried to get pics of the boys together, but they were much too active to be still.&lt;br /&gt;Here is Kado...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJtu_cQ4I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Z0ekMUpTe94/s1600-h/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338113245886301058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJtu_cQ4I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Z0ekMUpTe94/s400/IMG_0497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monica &amp;amp; Emma...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJtlZBRsI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/sGxQWa4v6BM/s1600-h/IMG_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338113243309229762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJtlZBRsI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/sGxQWa4v6BM/s400/IMG_0490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grant going down the slide by himself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJUherW_I/AAAAAAAAA-I/hFS1q13xFrc/s1600-h/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338112812762487794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJUherW_I/AAAAAAAAA-I/hFS1q13xFrc/s400/IMG_0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJUQ1uPtI/AAAAAAAAA-A/RWmZlVz8d1k/s1600-h/IMG_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338112808295743186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJUQ1uPtI/AAAAAAAAA-A/RWmZlVz8d1k/s400/IMG_0494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the static in his hair:)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJUJ8zxUI/AAAAAAAAA94/08kZRfFnHBY/s1600-h/IMG_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338112806446417218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJUJ8zxUI/AAAAAAAAA94/08kZRfFnHBY/s400/IMG_0495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJUArfkeI/AAAAAAAAA9w/_1UGs0xC5vk/s1600-h/IMG_0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338112803957871074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJUArfkeI/AAAAAAAAA9w/_1UGs0xC5vk/s400/IMG_0488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting home, eating, and giving baths, we were hungry for some ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this picture of Emma and Grant!!  And yes he is in his PJS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIy1fBdlI/AAAAAAAAA9o/Mt1mFWE3CSo/s1600-h/IMG_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338112234017093202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIy1fBdlI/AAAAAAAAA9o/Mt1mFWE3CSo/s400/IMG_0512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338112230993514882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIyqOJUYI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/H3UHTZVk8xw/s400/IMG_0505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIyoT2uEI/AAAAAAAAA9g/uQk0z2EZi9U/s1600-h/IMG_0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338112230480590914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIyoT2uEI/AAAAAAAAA9g/uQk0z2EZi9U/s400/IMG_0506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight it was so nice outside so Grant and I hung out on the deck for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIcdiMCsI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/LXyViDGL3zc/s1600-h/IMG_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338111849630796482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIcdiMCsI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/LXyViDGL3zc/s400/IMG_0545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIcBQJwJI/AAAAAAAAA9I/huUvn1J7v1k/s1600-h/IMG_0522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338111842038956178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIcBQJwJI/AAAAAAAAA9I/huUvn1J7v1k/s400/IMG_0522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do not comment about "Ralph".  For those of you who have never been formally introduced, that is the name of my cold sore.  Long story, but a lady from my church named it, and said we should put it on the prayer list!! She was joking, at least I think she was:)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIbbUFfbI/AAAAAAAAA9A/eDUsWJE2QNk/s1600-h/IMG_0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338111831854906802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTIbbUFfbI/AAAAAAAAA9A/eDUsWJE2QNk/s400/IMG_0552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a some recent pics of sweet Gracelyn Mae!!  She is soooo beautiful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTHqmRDnaI/AAAAAAAAA84/ZqRsUDgvmKY/s1600-h/IMG_0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338110992981400994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTHqmRDnaI/AAAAAAAAA84/ZqRsUDgvmKY/s400/IMG_0482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTHqeWvNKI/AAAAAAAAA8w/SOHHBCC0e4A/s1600-h/IMG_0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338110990857745570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTHqeWvNKI/AAAAAAAAA8w/SOHHBCC0e4A/s400/IMG_0483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway for those of you that were needing some new pictures, there they are.  I hope your happy now:)&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;/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/4866015065914913087-1366922184764626277?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-at-park.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ShTJtu_cQ4I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Z0ekMUpTe94/s72-c/IMG_0497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-3631019838419940967</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 21:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-02T14:53:37.294-07:00</atom:updated><title>Gracelyn Mae</title><description>If you know me and my family at all, you know that we are a little on the, let's just say &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt; side!  And my sister-in-law Mindy fits in like a champ!!:)  Trent had taken a picture right before this one of Mindy by herself, and cracked up laughing because he thought she looked dead in it.  So needless to say Mindy wanted a redo, which I can't say that I blame her, and this is the sweet retake of the two of them, probably about 3 hours before precious Gracelyn was born!   Now here is the rest of the story of her birth....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331340006256798642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5fTHD67I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/tfbxev0ohiw/s400/IMG_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;About two months ago I get a phone call from Trent and Mindy saying they needed to ask me something, and both wanted to be on the phone when they did.  I freaked out a little, because I really was preparing myself for them to say "We want mom!!"  and I would have to tell them "NO!"  :)  Anyway, that wasn't it at all!  They told me that they could have one other person in the delivery room with them, and said they really wanted me to be that other person!!!  I immediately starting crying, I think harder then I have ever cried before.  Beau ran in the room thinking something really bad had happened!  This came way out of left field for me.  I never thought I would ever get to experience the birth of a child, and for them to ask me to be in the room and share in that moment with them, was a true honor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...this past Wednesday at 2:30 am, mom comes and tells us it is time to go because there is a baby on the way!  We arrived at the hospital around 8 am, and Mindy was so sweet to let us all  come back to the room.  When we were about to walk into the room Mindy started having a contraction, and if you know Beau at all you know how precious and sweet he CAN be:), and he teared knowing she was in pain.  He and Grant only stayed for a little while, and then went to my sister's house so Grant could sleep.  So that left me, mom, Monica, and Trent with Mindy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Monica giving Mindy a  foot massage to try to ease the pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331340011041422738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5fk7zfZI/AAAAAAAAA8g/IVlWqqLaIyI/s400/IMG_0404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ok now fast forward to around noon.  The nurse said that she was at a 9 and that she was going to have her lay on her side and flip her every 15 minutes for the next hour.  So the first set of 15 minutes Monica and I decide to go grab a bite to eat in the cafeteria.  Right after we bought our food, mom calls us saying she is ready to push.  Monica and I begin to run through the hospital, eating our food, shoving it in the trash can, and making it just in time!!  Then mom and Monica had to go to the waiting room while I got to stay:)  hee hee hee!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Jessica, their awesome nurse, is telling me what to do to help Mindy and preparing me for what they are about to do, and I am ready...NOT!!!  Mindy begins her first set of 3 pushes, counting to 10, and of course does not breath while pushing, and me not knowing it stopped breathing with her!  After about 30 seconds of not breathing, I begin to feel light headed.  I felt so bad, and didn't want anyone to know, but at the same time didn't want to fall on top of Mindy, so I  try to tell Trent quietly that I need to step to the side to get some air.  Long story even longer, I end up against the wall sitting for a while.  Once I thought I was feeling better, I realized I wasn't and had to sit on the couch.  I ended up being WORTHLESS in the delivery room and felt horrible about it.  Later when we were able to talk about it, Trent and Mindy were so precious and said that they asked me there to be a part of the experience, not for me to do anything.  That made me feel better, but please, who passes out from NOTHING while someone else is in extreme pain,  I DO, I DO:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway here is Mindy and I reenacting the day before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331340010484860290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5fi3HBYI/AAAAAAAAA8o/TSkPwSuI9Rc/s400/IMG_0447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here is Monica, Mom, Trent, Gracelyn, and me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5M2B_NpI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/A6PZIqFR32I/s1600-h/IMG_0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331339689213245074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5M2B_NpI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/A6PZIqFR32I/s400/IMG_0453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious Gracelyn Mae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5Mgf96zI/AAAAAAAAA8I/we7bhnjSV28/s1600-h/IMG_0441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331339683433409330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5Mgf96zI/AAAAAAAAA8I/we7bhnjSV28/s400/IMG_0441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5MRsBB0I/AAAAAAAAA8A/rx8wFhXEEpI/s1600-h/IMG_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331339679457412930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5MRsBB0I/AAAAAAAAA8A/rx8wFhXEEpI/s400/IMG_0440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5MSTRDUI/AAAAAAAAA74/rQKepaNwa0E/s1600-h/IMG_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331339679622040898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5MSTRDUI/AAAAAAAAA74/rQKepaNwa0E/s400/IMG_0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the group that sweet Gracelyn is now a part of (minus Kado, he was sleeping)!  She makes number 8!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5MKLqbnI/AAAAAAAAA7w/ZAC56a6pTtw/s1600-h/SANY0679%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331339677442666098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5MKLqbnI/AAAAAAAAA7w/ZAC56a6pTtw/s400/SANY0679%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love you Gracelyn so much, and are so thankful and blessed to have you in our family!!!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-3631019838419940967?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/05/gracelyn-mae.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfy5fTHD67I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/tfbxev0ohiw/s72-c/IMG_0403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-4002665228982469956</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2009 01:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-28T18:52:40.462-07:00</atom:updated><title>Welcome Ozzie</title><description>Here is the new addition to our family...Ozzie the Octopus!! He makes bath time so much fun, and colorful all at the same time!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfew21TYnJI/AAAAAAAAA7o/nuEKLpdK3F4/s1600-h/DSC02357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329923140084079762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfew21TYnJI/AAAAAAAAA7o/nuEKLpdK3F4/s400/DSC02357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No that is not pee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfew2tlEIII/AAAAAAAAA7g/ow64yjlVrLE/s1600-h/DSC02361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329923138010751106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfew2tlEIII/AAAAAAAAA7g/ow64yjlVrLE/s400/DSC02361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you Doodaa for the awesome Texas jersey!!! We love it, and we love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SfewuLeHT5I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/COONWslceIE/s1600-h/DSC02349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329922991415840658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SfewuLeHT5I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/COONWslceIE/s400/DSC02349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote: I love all the cute shorts they have for boys this summer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfewtwg6r2I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/4VSmjp_tpp4/s1600-h/DSC02363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329922984179838818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfewtwg6r2I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/4VSmjp_tpp4/s400/DSC02363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warm weather is getting us so pumped for the lake!!! Here is Grant's first life jacket. He loves to put it on and wear it around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfewt7S2tRI/AAAAAAAAA7I/yr69gB9TA2I/s1600-h/DSC02373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329922987073647890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfewt7S2tRI/AAAAAAAAA7I/yr69gB9TA2I/s400/DSC02373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Tammy's husband, Chris, and Beau were both gone again this weekend, so Grant and I went and stayed with Tammy and Addison. We had such a good time! Grant loves to go over there because they have a ton of space to run and play! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here Addison is collecting rocks in her cute pink basket, and Grant is trying to get Thunder's (horse) attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SfewtqKNzfI/AAAAAAAAA7A/W70FKg_M0CI/s1600-h/DSC02378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329922982474010098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SfewtqKNzfI/AAAAAAAAA7A/W70FKg_M0CI/s400/DSC02378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the view from the front of their house! Beautiful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SfewtnvIE0I/AAAAAAAAA64/pAiHJ2IAqYs/s1600-h/DSC02379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329922981823517506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SfewtnvIE0I/AAAAAAAAA64/pAiHJ2IAqYs/s400/DSC02379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There really isn't anything exciting going on here, just super busy! We miss and love you all!!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-4002665228982469956?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/04/welcome-ozzie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sfew21TYnJI/AAAAAAAAA7o/nuEKLpdK3F4/s72-c/DSC02357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-8588910281630306900</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 20:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-13T14:43:13.071-07:00</atom:updated><title>I decided blogging is more fun then facebooking!!</title><description>I like facebook ok, but it is overwhelming!! I much rather spend time on a post of little one:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all Happy Easter to everyone!! I hope you had a great weekend, as we did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324282654044902594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SeOm3VYe1MI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/MAB4ZhmQvds/s400/DSC02338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ok I don't know about you, but in these next two pictures Grant looks like he is 3 years old, instead of just 14 months!!! Either way he looks good:)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324282654880526386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SeOm3YftcDI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/V9zZ8nVr7M0/s400/DSC02339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Alright I have never had so many people tell me how bad of a mother I am until yesterday. Doodaa, Kristy, and Heather hold your ears. I did not do an Easter basket for Grant. I had the best intentions, but never got around to doing it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324282650419728226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SeOm3H4LD2I/AAAAAAAAA6I/QgBbpX1KVH0/s400/DSC02340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So last night at Wal-Mart Beau and I got him a carrot bat and a ball that cost $1 to make ourselves feel better:) And by the way the ball is already lost!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324282648595800562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SeOm3BFUIfI/AAAAAAAAA6A/UJD-Mg6i-rg/s400/DSC02341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On Saturday our best friend Addi came and spent the day with us while her grandparents moved into a house in our neighborhood!! Here is Grant showing off how cool he looks in his new shades. And I'm not going to lie, I totally think Addi loved them:)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324282960792363634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SeOnJMGxonI/AAAAAAAAA6o/bVUpGCpNTa4/s400/DSC02334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now here is Addison sitting so sweetly in the corner eating her cookie. I was flipping through the channels as any good babysitter and mother would do, and when I turned around she was gone. I really did freak out a little bit. 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And we all know how I am with peer pressure...not good!!  Anyway, long story to say  I finally signed up for it, and am addicted!  I don't really understand why I am so addicted because I really don't understand it all.  I think I just love being nosey! &lt;br /&gt;Anyway just in case anyone was missing me that's where I've been.  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I remember they had gone out as a family to do something on Tuesday and I just &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"happened"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;to be home to receive the phone call!!! I love the way God works:) Here is the rest of that story...&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;On the previous Friday, before the Rusty clan had arrived, I spent the afternoon over at my friend Wendi's house crying, longing for a child! That was the first time that I had really let myself be that upset. I remember coming home yelling at God and telling him how unfair I thought it was. It was like He let me have it out with him and then gently held me and gave me a peace that only He could give. I felt it in my gut, I know that sounds weird:), that He was going to give us the child we were supposed to have! I just didn't know it was going to turn out this great:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The following Sunday at church I was praying and I felt like God led me to read &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Philippians 4:6&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; which says...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the God of peace, whichs transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;What was cool was about 3 min. later the preacher had everyone turn to this passage during his message:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the key part of this verse that I focused on was, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;with thanksgiving! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My prayer changed from that moment on. I gave my request to God, I want a child, but now added, &lt;em&gt;but thank you for doing whatever you are doing that I don't even know, and can't even see. I know that you are in control and that you have a plan for our family. Thank you for who You are! &lt;/em&gt;It was amazing the peace and joy that I would have after saying that prayer! I repeated it all day Sunday, all day Monday, and then on Tuesday I was home alone and went to my room to read and pray. I had just began to say my prayer when the phone rang. It was our agency telling me that this was THE phone call. They wanted me to go to Beau's work so that they could do a conference call with us about a precious 6 week old little boy! Now when people find out that you are wanting to adopt you start hearing about babies all over the place. So up to this point we had already had 3 babies fall through our fingers, which is very difficult, so we went into this phone call guarded yet excited!! (This was the first baby that we had heard about through our agency)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After learning all about this precious baby boy on this Tuesday afternoon, we asked "Is there ANY way that this could fall apart and not go through??" and their reply was, "Only if you decide you don't want him. There is No other way!!" Then our next question was "When can we get him?" and to that they said, "He is on spring break vacation right now with his foster family, (who we love!!) and will be back Sunday evening, so you can come get him on Monday!" You should have seen Beau searching for his calendar! He began stumbling over his words, "You mean this Monday the 24th?" and to that they said "YES!" We couldn't believe it! We went from no baby to having a baby within 6 days! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That night Heather and I primed the nursery, and I painted it the next day. We went and got our crib from Wendi's on Thursday, our friend Jim came and picked up some furniture we wanted painted on Friday, and we left Saturday morning for Texas. I think we averaged about 4 hours of sleep each night. We would just lay there and talk and laugh, so full of excitement and joy! Everyone kept telling us to get our rest now, but we didn't care! And looking back we still don't! I loved having that time with Beau in the quiet hours of the night and early morning sharing in our joy and fears!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway fast forward now to Spring Break 2009! Here is our awesome boy Grant and his cousin Kado, at my brother Todd's house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Scz5xz2SThI/AAAAAAAAA44/J7cCc7G9ePU/s1600-h/DSC02280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899894144519698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Scz5xz2SThI/AAAAAAAAA44/J7cCc7G9ePU/s400/DSC02280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Sarah, Emma, and Steven in the perfect climbing tree!! I love this tree!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Scz5xz8XHnI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Vbg-6bwvVO4/s1600-h/DSC02279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899894170001010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Scz5xz8XHnI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Vbg-6bwvVO4/s400/DSC02279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is their anything better then family?? Here is everyone outside playing a somewhat friendly game of football:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Scz5xqU6pLI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Oruvfz-kgZ0/s1600-h/DSC02275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899891588637874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Scz5xqU6pLI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Oruvfz-kgZ0/s400/DSC02275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Scz5xDOy7bI/AAAAAAAAA4g/nEkg8mVUsug/s1600-h/DSC02270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317899881093983666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Scz5xDOy7bI/AAAAAAAAA4g/nEkg8mVUsug/s400/DSC02270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f9d79d69289bb7df" 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.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAADjB7cieHmVEItu-JNF4-KKITh3de-Tk8KxBD5s8dPl3mldluAm6KgcdgvEicD8QuTUmnAAC7HtpFBl9iIHbH7e30FjPjwCvhYMXogekJq61A_8Eg7Ra-chO3hRo2a3lKUaCIHiPBiIZebeyqTlNjEfXfJm3r2mGUqxE6FEf5GnsftCy-JzB_td_lDYdP18kclBy-CQdO1_sbAY7KlS3pER7TTY_1J5l5uKyXHotS4Wh%26sigh%3DXyj_diZ1b4EGIKvJG16hiVh6Wf4%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df9d79d69289bb7df%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DlTPOjuJKv8O0lTMmgZiggCzeTgc&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAADjB7cieHmVEItu-JNF4-KKITh3de-Tk8KxBD5s8dPl3mldluAm6KgcdgvEicD8QuTUmnAAC7HtpFBl9iIHbH7e30FjPjwCvhYMXogekJq61A_8Eg7Ra-chO3hRo2a3lKUaCIHiPBiIZebeyqTlNjEfXfJm3r2mGUqxE6FEf5GnsftCy-JzB_td_lDYdP18kclBy-CQdO1_sbAY7KlS3pER7TTY_1J5l5uKyXHotS4Wh%26sigh%3DXyj_diZ1b4EGIKvJG16hiVh6Wf4%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df9d79d69289bb7df%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DlTPOjuJKv8O0lTMmgZiggCzeTgc&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;While we were all lounging around, Grant decided to play a little something he put together for us:) I love watching his little fingers push one key at a time...brilliant child!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317912209096438930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sc0E-onn9JI/AAAAAAAAA5o/rMV6iUvIW40/s400/DSC02290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317912229317806354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sc0E_z8xiRI/AAAAAAAAA54/fEl7YJ_8N9A/s400/DSC02302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317912232544191698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sc0E__-ARNI/AAAAAAAAA5w/R8gR3vQgiMQ/s400/DSC02299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here we are finally back home. During the week Grant had busted both his top and bottom lip, then fell on the concrete scrapping his forehead and nose, and fell down about 6 steps, but all in all it was a great week:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317911481454068930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sc0EUR8KhMI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/9J617oDkWWc/s400/DSC02308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317911488103265218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Sc0EUqtdM8I/AAAAAAAAA5g/5lrrem755GE/s400/DSC02309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-4211527216868684145?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><enclosure type='video/mp4' url='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f9d79d69289bb7df&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break-20082009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/Scz5xz2SThI/AAAAAAAAA44/J7cCc7G9ePU/s72-c/DSC02280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-9077259798749778911</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 02:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-17T20:01:28.633-07:00</atom:updated><title>Grant would like to say..."Happy Birthday Doodaa and Kennedy"...&amp; "Happy St. Patrick's Day"</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ScBfcU_X8lI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/ezawTyACNwI/s1600-h/DSC02264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314352500572680786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ScBfcU_X8lI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/ezawTyACNwI/s400/DSC02264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First off&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say&lt;br /&gt;This is the first poem&lt;br /&gt;I have ever written...ok!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today many of you&lt;br /&gt;Will take the time to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;St. Patrick's Day by wearing green&lt;br /&gt;And other fun things that are great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here to tell you&lt;br /&gt;This day is very special to me&lt;br /&gt;Because its my Doodaa's birthday&lt;br /&gt;That she shares with my cousin Kennedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always know I will have lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;When Doodaa is around&lt;br /&gt;And if I squeal or squeak at all&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy will be right there to quiet me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not get to see my Doodaa&lt;br /&gt;As often as I would like&lt;br /&gt;She sends me boxes of goodies&lt;br /&gt;And when I get older maybe she will send me a bike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway to Doodaa and Kennedy&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;And to everyone else&lt;br /&gt;Have a Happy and safe St. Patrick's Day:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Grant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ScBfXDIXxzI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Jr4maifu6oQ/s1600-h/DSC01749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314352409879234354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ScBfXDIXxzI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Jr4maifu6oQ/s400/DSC01749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4866015065914913087-9077259798749778911?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/03/grant-would-like-to-sayhappy-birthday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/ScBfcU_X8lI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/ezawTyACNwI/s72-c/DSC02264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-7853081019073080668</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 19:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-28T11:43:53.862-08:00</atom:updated><title>First Date and First Sleep Over...???</title><description>I know that the title sounds a little misleading, but it is the truth. For Valentine's Day Grant asked his best friend Addison out for dinner and she and her parents agreed:) He thought it was only appropriate to buy her a chocolate rose and buy her supper since he is a gentleman!! Here is Addison, Grant, and Elmo outside of the restaurant...ps she &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; the rose!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamOmJj1nCI/AAAAAAAAA3w/FqpxPSkpTXY/s1600-h/DSC02161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307930421885246498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamOmJj1nCI/AAAAAAAAA3w/FqpxPSkpTXY/s400/DSC02161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First sleep over...&lt;br /&gt;Beau and Chris were out of town last Friday so Tammy and Addison came and spent the night at our house. We ALL had the best time!! Addi and Grant played together so sweetly and then relaxed in front of the TV before bed:) Precious!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamOcxHyomI/AAAAAAAAA3o/vKkqNQWLklw/s1600-h/DSC02162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307930260706337378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamOcxHyomI/AAAAAAAAA3o/vKkqNQWLklw/s400/DSC02162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamOc3f1euI/AAAAAAAAA3g/JNTFo2B71fA/s1600-h/DSC02167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307930262417799906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamOc3f1euI/AAAAAAAAA3g/JNTFo2B71fA/s400/DSC02167.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/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamOc8tP8FI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/BfhdsmecT74/s1600-h/DSC02168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307930263816237138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamOc8tP8FI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/BfhdsmecT74/s400/DSC02168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thursday we gave my friend Rachel a baby shower at school. I called the same awesome lady that made Grant's birthday cake to make one for the party. I think she did another amazing job. I loved this cake...it made me wish for a girl in the future:) Oh and she teaches cake decorating classes, so I am signing up for the summer. Go ahead and place orders with me now ladies!!! I will soon be making awesome cakes as well!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamN9pqzOMI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/4yXMf-6Zb1I/s1600-h/DSC02175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307929726129748162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamN9pqzOMI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/4yXMf-6Zb1I/s400/DSC02175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamN9pENjXI/AAAAAAAAA3I/gD19BFDK1YA/s1600-h/DSC02174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307929725967895922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamN9pENjXI/AAAAAAAAA3I/gD19BFDK1YA/s400/DSC02174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;loves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to play outside! He gets just a little frustrated when we make him come inside! In this first pic you can see him leaning against the deck. Usually what he does it sits on that little ledge by his knees. He looks so sweet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamN9bpqMSI/AAAAAAAAA3A/cCrZuC5-KBU/s1600-h/DSC02187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307929722366865698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamN9bpqMSI/AAAAAAAAA3A/cCrZuC5-KBU/s400/DSC02187.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/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamN9S_RIkI/AAAAAAAAA24/WI4Jromi0fM/s1600-h/DSC02190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307929720041579074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamN9S_RIkI/AAAAAAAAA24/WI4Jromi0fM/s400/DSC02190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Wendi got this shirt for Grant for his birthday and we LOVE it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamN86H64MI/AAAAAAAAA2w/YetP9DOfhZg/s1600-h/DSC02199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307929713366982850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamN86H64MI/AAAAAAAAA2w/YetP9DOfhZg/s400/DSC02199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doodaa and Kennedy, this new background is for you!!&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/4866015065914913087-7853081019073080668?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-date-and-first-sleep-over.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SamOmJj1nCI/AAAAAAAAA3w/FqpxPSkpTXY/s72-c/DSC02161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-4459330922327614872</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 22:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-21T14:55:39.203-08:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Birthday Steven</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SaCAtYryosI/AAAAAAAAA2g/_LbulJGt2j4/s1600-h/DSC01618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305381878251037378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SaCAtYryosI/AAAAAAAAA2g/_LbulJGt2j4/s400/DSC01618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SaCAtfsZgpI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/yV0oXLqExWk/s1600-h/DSC01575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305381880132633234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SaCAtfsZgpI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/yV0oXLqExWk/s400/DSC01575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SaCAtPjSpZI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/yjW3G-hJiSE/s1600-h/DSC01894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305381875799467410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SaCAtPjSpZI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/yjW3G-hJiSE/s400/DSC01894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Steven's Birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is now 7 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is my oldest brother's youngest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now here is his story retold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was born, I don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd say around a normal 7 pounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He reminded me of my older brother Trent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which meant he would grow with leaps and bounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was the cutest baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he'd smile his eyes automatically closed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But growing to 26 pounds at 6 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess that's just how it goes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see he is a very handsome boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And is now of a normal size&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bad thing about my stupid camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is that it gave him red eyes:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway we are so thankful for Steven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our family wouldn't be complete without him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He truly makes a room light up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it was originally very dim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has such a fun loving spirit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And always something funny to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today I just wanted to take the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To wish Steven a Happy Birthday!!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you Steven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait to see your new bike that you took for a test drive in Target today:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4866015065914913087-4459330922327614872?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-steven.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SaCAtYryosI/AAAAAAAAA2g/_LbulJGt2j4/s72-c/DSC01618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-2178066538556941516</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 18:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-15T10:37:25.115-08:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Valentine's Day</title><description>&lt;div&gt;Grammy was gone all last week, and will be gone all this week, and we miss her so much. Thankfully this wonderful, AWESOME, lady from our church who has a daycare in the basement of her house was willing to take Grant in. Because of that he got to experience his first Valentine's party:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgYSfV6TI/AAAAAAAAA2I/9p0aO155hiY/s1600-h/DSC02148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303094531625183538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgYSfV6TI/AAAAAAAAA2I/9p0aO155hiY/s400/DSC02148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgYGM_-RI/AAAAAAAAA2A/HsnUgFyGI2U/s1600-h/DSC02154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303094528327022866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgYGM_-RI/AAAAAAAAA2A/HsnUgFyGI2U/s400/DSC02154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgX0Nb2EI/AAAAAAAAA14/6kfYLTEl13U/s1600-h/DSC02151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303094523497011266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgX0Nb2EI/AAAAAAAAA14/6kfYLTEl13U/s400/DSC02151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgXYuYJEI/AAAAAAAAA1w/GiqTqu2_PfI/s1600-h/DSC02147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303094516118987842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgXYuYJEI/AAAAAAAAA1w/GiqTqu2_PfI/s400/DSC02147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgXPyrFRI/AAAAAAAAA1o/6U6tq_HUEFU/s1600-h/DSC02142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303094513721087250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgXPyrFRI/AAAAAAAAA1o/6U6tq_HUEFU/s400/DSC02142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a great Valentine's Day!!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-2178066538556941516?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZhgYSfV6TI/AAAAAAAAA2I/9p0aO155hiY/s72-c/DSC02148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-8591742928635567870</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-10T19:12:52.486-08:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Birthday Beau</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZJAMcGakFI/AAAAAAAAA1g/H60vcedojoU/s1600-h/DSC01273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301370293814202450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZJAMcGakFI/AAAAAAAAA1g/H60vcedojoU/s400/DSC01273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZJADHh_XfI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/R5oRZilUHBg/s1600-h/DSC01465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301370133673893362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZJADHh_XfI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/R5oRZilUHBg/s400/DSC01465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZJAC-zrxLI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/nrki8uLE-Jc/s1600-h/DSC01383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301370131332187314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZJAC-zrxLI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/nrki8uLE-Jc/s400/DSC01383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I know Monica! I am two days late on getting Beau's birthday poem posted, but I have it now so here it goes!!&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;It's amazing how time flies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems like forever ago when we met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were 21, I was 19&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Together we made a set&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;You would throw rocks at my dorm window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet poems you would disperse &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You even sent me a dozen roses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a card that read "Congrats you are the first"&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;You love to tell everyone where we met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You tell them it was in a bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will do anything to get a reaction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if from the truth it is far&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;You make me laugh harder then anyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that doesn't shock you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you read this you will say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh that is definitely true!"&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;I love your sense of humor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your sweet spirit and your smarts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that you are my best friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant's daddy, and a man after God's own heart&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;So Happy Birthday Beau Baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are officially thirty-one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you I love you I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now my poem is done!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZJACqtpAQI/AAAAAAAAA1I/w_b487dK57c/s1600-h/DSC01273.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&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/4866015065914913087-8591742928635567870?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-beau.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SZJAMcGakFI/AAAAAAAAA1g/H60vcedojoU/s72-c/DSC01273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-7945323687963378721</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 23:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-01T15:39:03.734-08:00</atom:updated><title>Happy 1st Birthday</title><description>I took a picture of Grant as we walked into his room this morning. He is looking at Beau while he is singing Happy Birthday to him:)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuuhN6DnI/AAAAAAAAA1A/LExbUg5yu3Q/s1600-h/DSC01972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297973388373528178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuuhN6DnI/AAAAAAAAA1A/LExbUg5yu3Q/s400/DSC01972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuuhmiKYI/AAAAAAAAA04/VaJkQUBDfqs/s1600-h/DSC01975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297973388476819842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuuhmiKYI/AAAAAAAAA04/VaJkQUBDfqs/s400/DSC01975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had Grant's party at our church activity building. Here are my precious friends that helped me so much. Kim, Lisa, Mom, and Tori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuuSBwgWI/AAAAAAAAA0w/rZbojGTkIYY/s1600-h/DSC01980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297973384296038754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuuSBwgWI/AAAAAAAAA0w/rZbojGTkIYY/s400/DSC01980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this is a sad looking pic of the three of us but there were about 15 cameras on us and we didn't know where to look and when to smile, but I had to put a family photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuuSBomcI/AAAAAAAAA0o/_1A9345Y85c/s1600-h/DSC01988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297973384295520706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuuSBomcI/AAAAAAAAA0o/_1A9345Y85c/s400/DSC01988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant was not to interested in his cake. This is about as messy as he got. He did love playing with the cookie topper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYubju3snI/AAAAAAAAA0g/t6UlGwDkVsk/s1600-h/DSC01995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297973062631142002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYubju3snI/AAAAAAAAA0g/t6UlGwDkVsk/s400/DSC01995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did however love the balloons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYubk5yeII/AAAAAAAAA0Y/slg_QJc7gys/s1600-h/DSC01998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297973062945372290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYubk5yeII/AAAAAAAAA0Y/slg_QJc7gys/s400/DSC01998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are a few of our youth boys that Grant adores, and we don't know why:)jk We love these guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYubYzPi0I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2iJvFLV9X50/s1600-h/DSC02008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297973059696692034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYubYzPi0I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2iJvFLV9X50/s400/DSC02008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore my facial expression and look at Grant. For the first part of opening gifts he walked around with his balloons. For the second half he sat in one of his gift bags. Thankfully sweet Addison was there to help open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYubanSguI/AAAAAAAAA0I/rNMrPHoPqO0/s1600-h/DSC02069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297973060183425762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYubanSguI/AAAAAAAAA0I/rNMrPHoPqO0/s400/DSC02069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My precious mother!!!!! She helped, helps, and is helping us all the time. She does so much and we are sooooo very thankful for her:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYubA5VO3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/NW6qVJXdpfo/s1600-h/DSC01983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297973053279779698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYubA5VO3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/NW6qVJXdpfo/s400/DSC01983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok as you all know I write poems for birthdays now, so here is Grant's...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got the call at 2:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One Tuesday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I immediately called your daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Telling him a baby we may have soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By 4 o'clock on that same day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We learned from Kelly and Bob all about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were 6 weeks old, 13 pounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And already slept the whole night through!!(Yippee)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were told we could come get you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That following Monday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We could and would have come sooner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you were on a vaca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That Monday took forever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But did finally come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can't even express in words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How our hearts with joy and love were overcome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We loved hearing your every breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And noises you would make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every night we would listen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lay there wide awake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All these memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel like just yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today is February 1st&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Happy FIRST Birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you so much Grant and enjoy you more and more everyday!! We hope you had a great day, as we had a great time planning and spending it with you:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuAT0sQRI/AAAAAAAAAz4/0WhJPsrtLPo/s1600-h/DSC01983.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuADWhR_I/AAAAAAAAAzw/UFOssi0zmLw/s1600-h/DSC02069.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuAHHtKHI/AAAAAAAAAzo/NSqzWg6uD1A/s1600-h/DSC02008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuAMjX2VI/AAAAAAAAAzg/I4aXNfIrKes/s1600-h/DSC01998.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYt_zwKKnI/AAAAAAAAAzY/G5uRPRjMGo8/s1600-h/DSC01995.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;/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/4866015065914913087-7945323687963378721?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-1st-birthday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYYuuhN6DnI/AAAAAAAAA1A/LExbUg5yu3Q/s72-c/DSC01972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-4900617735692457294</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Jan 2009 02:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-30T19:00:06.695-08:00</atom:updated><title>Ice Ice Baby</title><description>My Week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday- Got out of school at 1:30 due to inclement weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- No school and this is what it looks like outside...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO7Avn9LbI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/9FXc5sBuKzU/s1600-h/DSC01944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297283208176283058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO7Avn9LbI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/9FXc5sBuKzU/s400/DSC01944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tuesday night- Lost power at 7:30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- No school, no power, played all day with Grant:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO7Ag00QTI/AAAAAAAAAzI/j0DmrtITCZs/s1600-h/DSC01950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297283204203692338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO7Ag00QTI/AAAAAAAAAzI/j0DmrtITCZs/s400/DSC01950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wednesday late morning- Took everything out of refrigerator and freezer. Grant was gracious enough to help out since his daddy was at work and he was the man left in charge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO7AbL6xqI/AAAAAAAAAzA/aJwpew9521s/s1600-h/DSC01943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297283202689975970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO7AbL6xqI/AAAAAAAAAzA/aJwpew9521s/s400/DSC01943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where we stored the refrigerated food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO6cnchSQI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/aVg-MARmXjo/s1600-h/DSC01955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297282587505543426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO6cnchSQI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/aVg-MARmXjo/s400/DSC01955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wednesday night- Beau cooking us supper over the fire. I know you can't really tell in this picture, but those of you that know him know how proud and excited he was to do this:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO6cnbW66I/AAAAAAAAAyI/yt66uFPIGo8/s1600-h/DSC01954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297282587500669858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO6cnbW66I/AAAAAAAAAyI/yt66uFPIGo8/s400/DSC01954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what it looked like in our house Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday night...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO6cpM0_aI/AAAAAAAAAyA/B71o-_2boGE/s1600-h/DSC01964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297282587976596898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO6cpM0_aI/AAAAAAAAAyA/B71o-_2boGE/s400/DSC01964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thursday- No school, no power, no fun!! It is beginning to get really boring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday- No school, and power came on at 10:30 a.m.!!! Hooray!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Grant helping us bring the food back into the refrigerator...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO6cCLUpkI/AAAAAAAAAx4/O3jnft34mIU/s1600-h/DSC01965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297282577501300290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO6cCLUpkI/AAAAAAAAAx4/O3jnft34mIU/s400/DSC01965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what one of our trees looks like in our backyard. Driving through our town it looks like a war zone. Huge trees and limbs are covering the streets. Power lines and poles were knocked down. Tuesday night during the storm we kept seeing flashes of light that later we found out were transformers blowing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO6cE3DTII/AAAAAAAAAxw/V4_aIS5c9X8/s1600-h/DSC01967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297282578221583490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO6cE3DTII/AAAAAAAAAxw/V4_aIS5c9X8/s400/DSC01967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so thankful that it is over and the sun is shining again. I hope everyone else had a great week and stayed warm:)&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-4900617735692457294?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/01/ice-ice-baby.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SYO7Avn9LbI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/9FXc5sBuKzU/s72-c/DSC01944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-5457605114788513869</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2009 17:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-24T09:41:01.084-08:00</atom:updated><title>First Haircut &amp; Birthday Invitation</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtSnNGBzCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/CUBWCeDpcJA/s1600-h/Invitation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294916620387470370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtSnNGBzCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/CUBWCeDpcJA/s400/Invitation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtRKgm_btI/AAAAAAAAAxg/ng-xzScyU-4/s1600-h/Invitation.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok I ordered Grant's birthday invitations off of my new favorite website (thanks to Amber), &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/&lt;/a&gt; . I shop on it ALL the time for personalized stuff. Anyway I thought these turned out cute and wanted to share.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294910888494650306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtNZkISU8I/AAAAAAAAAxY/LzWqToBDsrY/s400/DSC01931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually people do before and after pictures, but since I am still not a pro at blogging you are going to have to settle for the after then before then during pictures:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grant got his first haircut yesterday and was awesome! He sat up so big in his chair and stuffed his mouth full of teddy grahams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is what Grant looks like now...a 3 year old:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the before...all I have to say is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;party in the back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtMlMMXrHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/Gq8OwHnCCkM/s1600-h/DSC01917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294909988716129394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtMlMMXrHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/Gq8OwHnCCkM/s400/DSC01917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtMlId6pqI/AAAAAAAAAxI/frxiBiwT_gQ/s1600-h/DSC01924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294909987715983010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtMlId6pqI/AAAAAAAAAxI/frxiBiwT_gQ/s400/DSC01924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting so sweetly while Ms. Tori cut his hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtMk3yXYvI/AAAAAAAAAxA/FCOFMXAd5Sw/s1600-h/DSC01929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294909983238349554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtMk3yXYvI/AAAAAAAAAxA/FCOFMXAd5Sw/s400/DSC01929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all is well with everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sidenote to Mitzy: Your blog will not let me make a comment, but please know I am so proud of how much you have been posting lately:) Thatch looks awesome with his new haircut! Love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtMUyIxDOI/AAAAAAAAAw4/7Za2ZSPlktU/s1600-h/Invitation.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-5457605114788513869?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-haircut-birthday-invitation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXtSnNGBzCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/CUBWCeDpcJA/s72-c/Invitation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4866015065914913087.post-8160870803584090936</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 23:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-21T15:34:14.375-08:00</atom:updated><title>Just Because...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXewV92vtFI/AAAAAAAAAww/e4p4npy0cSw/s1600-h/DSC01900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293893778425230418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXewV92vtFI/AAAAAAAAAww/e4p4npy0cSw/s400/DSC01900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have nothing to say, just thought this was a sweet pic. P.S. he is not one yet. I had to take a picture of him in this shirt for his birthday invitation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4866015065914913087-8160870803584090936?l=goshfinally.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://goshfinally.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-because.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Joni)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iygSX5TcUyI/SXewV92vtFI/AAAAAAAAAww/e4p4npy0cSw/s72-c/DSC01900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>