tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30847277320127374262024-03-13T20:45:49.165-07:00Thomas TimeLorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.comBlogger73125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-52394517030648491592011-04-13T18:15:00.000-07:002011-04-13T18:24:10.806-07:00Self Esteem PlummetingWow. My self esteem is spiralling downward drastically today.....:) First of all.....while on our walk this morning, Sean and Jake are urging me to jog uphill. I absolutely positively could not even attempt to do it because I was already exhausted so I just had to tell them, through my panting, that mom can NOT run up hill today!! Then, I was singing, "Hey, Soul Sister" to Jake today and you know the part where it goes....."hey eh hey eh eh eh eh......" I was doing that and actually not feeling like it was the worst singing job I've ever done when Sean yells out, "You sound like George of the Jungle!" AND just now, I pulled my hair up to straighten it. Sean says, "you look like a monster!" Wow. Last week while shopping and trying on clothes, Jake called me fat and told me all the clothes were too "wittle." Oh well........I guess I can use this to my advantage. When they're older, I will just have them read this poor pitiful post and let out the tears .....right before my birthday:) <br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7j5wCWWQBgRQhmpg2OVUWyPS-nT-bSgZtUt1i2emZR8YPCnqxnBmWgGkIOQ3rrhyphenhyphenOq-50RSrASKr9RxsPX4JPDDV1L5G6MJ1RHkNUQP2_GfBaLUs-FPPf6-Vg-sIyFH7_SDzCsUjZndM/s1600/001-3+%25282%2529.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595243601850426530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7j5wCWWQBgRQhmpg2OVUWyPS-nT-bSgZtUt1i2emZR8YPCnqxnBmWgGkIOQ3rrhyphenhyphenOq-50RSrASKr9RxsPX4JPDDV1L5G6MJ1RHkNUQP2_GfBaLUs-FPPf6-Vg-sIyFH7_SDzCsUjZndM/s400/001-3+%25282%2529.jpg" border="0" /></a> Haha. </div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-88921420769594060512011-03-21T18:48:00.000-07:002011-03-21T19:03:18.564-07:00I say Spring, you say Time....Spring.....<div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">I love when Jakey says, "memomade" for Lemonade! I also love when he says, "doih mysef" in his stubborn little voice! </div><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja0V1MIVJLyWrUcqa1TTK9xqHXD-nMKE1Y64ihfc3VDeFnX-LdRcPjb5ojKYd-XOy24F_pIYfECKQyuNyQEjPHIOgaZLVfLYeS7b8zGGoIa_9NUi24v-DOTTONjaXwl7qk8UY4YWO_3jY/s1600/S3010175.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586717887813050002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja0V1MIVJLyWrUcqa1TTK9xqHXD-nMKE1Y64ihfc3VDeFnX-LdRcPjb5ojKYd-XOy24F_pIYfECKQyuNyQEjPHIOgaZLVfLYeS7b8zGGoIa_9NUi24v-DOTTONjaXwl7qk8UY4YWO_3jY/s400/S3010175.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Sean also cracked me up tonight. I made him try shrimp. He actually ate it. When I asked how he liked it he said, "It's not my favorite." Pretty polite boy. Then, he immediately asked for water (a sure sign he didn't like it!)</div><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHFnw7tUxXvdgAKRQHOEcQAf8Zy5U2nq-DsmkgyfhYVhsnt00lS-w_aKeKT2uIbMTbHwg_CzvWX1Yxwm6lDge8d6I6ePqKD6VMeTWndnLBGtYilQuZowt1DHqi_ILktRIkQzC5rCqlauQ/s1600/P1070808.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586717180193994370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHFnw7tUxXvdgAKRQHOEcQAf8Zy5U2nq-DsmkgyfhYVhsnt00lS-w_aKeKT2uIbMTbHwg_CzvWX1Yxwm6lDge8d6I6ePqKD6VMeTWndnLBGtYilQuZowt1DHqi_ILktRIkQzC5rCqlauQ/s400/P1070808.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />They are obsessed with the Ipad, slept for over 13 hours last night, and is excited to see their friends Rylee and Carter this week!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Things we often hear:<br /><br /><br />"I want a picture to color." (Sean)<br />"I WANT A PICTURE TOO" (Jake.)<br /><br />"Mom, it's my turn"(Sean)<br />NO, MY TURN (Jake while throwing himself on the floor crying)<br />(Sean crying)<br /><br /><br />"Jake's not sharing!!!" (Sean)<br />"MOOOOOMMMMM, JAKE HIT ME" (Sean)<br /><br />(crying, both of them!)<br /><br />"MOOOOOMMMMMM, JAKE HIT ME AGAIN" (Sean)<br /><br />(both kids growling and crying)<br /><br />.................................Fun wintery times! BUT....good news....spring is here:)Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-66385022883060426772011-03-03T09:11:00.000-08:002011-03-03T14:19:36.863-08:00I'm Old!<div align="left">Each night I spend a few minutes doing, you know, girly things in the bathroom before bed. Last night, I asked Mike, "Do you wonder what I do in here?" He replies, "No." .....of course...typical guy:) </div><div align="left">If roles were reversed, I would totally wonder what the heck was taking him so long. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">By the way, you know its time to dye your hair if you pluck more than 10 gray hair a night:)</span>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-31635751330353312252011-02-28T19:07:00.000-08:002011-02-28T19:13:52.751-08:00GG<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMHIL1lDgj5NtbU3Uanh4atJNGoetEXkBr-0CzLL0R_kGsqM7CFqZuRYWyVKoKJBNkt4K8ezZ3F5AqJhVKNszKN31dzMtM9_Omf2XB4uzjcGo7zWq8ZH9ljQWpmRVuVeZgM5nHpdI1VuA/s1600/DSCN1243.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578943570776787490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMHIL1lDgj5NtbU3Uanh4atJNGoetEXkBr-0CzLL0R_kGsqM7CFqZuRYWyVKoKJBNkt4K8ezZ3F5AqJhVKNszKN31dzMtM9_Omf2XB4uzjcGo7zWq8ZH9ljQWpmRVuVeZgM5nHpdI1VuA/s400/DSCN1243.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Last night we went to a birthday party for <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">GG</span> (Great Grandma Thomas). She lives in an assisted living center. We walked through the parking lot and Sean said, "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">GG</span> has a lot of cars!" It was pretty funny!</div><div> </div><div>We were also late to the party, Sean threw up while everyone was just starting to eat (because of course they waited til we got their to eat!) and then we were the first to leave. Wow. We're awesome.</div><div> </div><div> </div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-25563455427714431262011-02-03T20:49:00.000-08:002011-02-03T21:10:40.813-08:00Once Upon a Time....Yep. We celebrated Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Years, and Jake's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">bday</span>............maybe someday I will play catch up. For now, this is it, folks! Although, Jake hasn't had his 2 year checkup yet so perhaps I will still post about his fun <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">bday</span>!<br /><br />Today was so fun. Sean had a preschool pajama day. He was thrilled. More than thrilled...I don't think he slept much last night! Anyway, Mike went out and bought the kids new slippers for the big event. (He called me like thirty times trying to find the slippers, size, colors, etc...yes, I should have just gone.) Sean came home after school and told me all about how animals hibernate. His teacher, Miss Alisha, is absolutely the best. Sean adores her and so do I. They made caves for their animals to hibernate in. Too cute.<br /><br />Jake has been so funny lately. Holy cow. He loves to hide when it's time for bed and when we just "try to ignore it" he does this sound..."<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">whoo</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">whoo</span>...." (which is also the sound we make when you can't find someone while playing hide-and-seek). Jake has a mind of his own. He throws his food when he's done, holds up his first finger and thumb while dramatically saying "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">shhhhhh</span>," and he likes to have his blankets tucked in tight and frequently.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJQOrL5VL67Vb3hCHV7luiI2gaCCs7VGr0FWBqP-elIANs4YUgs-cpb9qFLfRkNFBZpb0C2XeQbBwWxjlj2PtIVApJogZs-2RIMCBdRpi_vQ7qGzqBm0eFsFCFqeSjrgJLEWxqRLN6SM0/s1600/P1070804.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569697024341489346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJQOrL5VL67Vb3hCHV7luiI2gaCCs7VGr0FWBqP-elIANs4YUgs-cpb9qFLfRkNFBZpb0C2XeQbBwWxjlj2PtIVApJogZs-2RIMCBdRpi_vQ7qGzqBm0eFsFCFqeSjrgJLEWxqRLN6SM0/s400/P1070804.JPG" border="0" /></a> The kids with their <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">pjs</span> and pillow pets that Grandpa and Grandma Thomas gave them for Christmas.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlohyoiWjrjBeGrRyV1qvtfwPwfjZlXLruVz7otYbm9lEVVygcLQho4i-B5V6ujY4rSvjVRaz5iS2oUvwG0oJm_EG3cRWZmqefQI68R_Ybdg4NkrxKPr1r2i2GjhpeqA9CbThna855Go8/s1600/P1070807.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569696737168900210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlohyoiWjrjBeGrRyV1qvtfwPwfjZlXLruVz7otYbm9lEVVygcLQho4i-B5V6ujY4rSvjVRaz5iS2oUvwG0oJm_EG3cRWZmqefQI68R_Ybdg4NkrxKPr1r2i2GjhpeqA9CbThna855Go8/s400/P1070807.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>I seriously adore these kids. They're growing up too fast and I'm not sure how I feel about that. They make me happy and I thank God for them every single night! </div><br /><br /><div> </div><br /></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-89791355633354173672010-12-17T15:00:00.000-08:002010-12-17T15:19:22.076-08:00Oh man!Oh my. My kids are hilarious. Sean just woke up from nap and with a distraught look while scratching his head, he says, "My head's pokey." I think he has a headache.....<br /><br />Then, at the grocery store (yes, I'm crazy and go grocery shopping with both kids!) Sean had no room for his legs b/c of all the food. He tells me, "I need to live here." I think he meant, make room for me?<br /><br />Jake'a a crackup too....the other night I went to tuck him in and while stroking his cute crazy hair...I said, "You're so cute. I just love you....etc...etc...." he whispers...."I poopy..."<br /><br />Jake and Sean also love to play "Blues Clues" and all this means is they each take a turn saying the same thing. This is how the convo goes...<br /><br />J: My turn.....Furs cue.....he's peewpy.....he...diaper...whoisit?<br />S: Laughing quite hysterically replies....Jakey....hahahahhahah My turn!"<br />S: First Clue is.....he's poopy....Second clue is he wears a diaper? Whoisit?! (laughing hysterically while saying it)<br />J: My turn....<br />OVER AND OVER AND OVER.....holy cow. It's so funny. I just love that Jake doesn't even know he's making fun of himself!!<br /><br />Sean had a preschool Christmas program. His amazing teacher, Alisha, had a Thanksgiving and Christmas one. He had to stand up and say his favorite part of Christmas....Sean said, "Sharing with my brother, Jakey."<br />Now, if only this was true:)<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz0wIND2L20nBA6BTFZp1uXZGyOWPC-I28A_5dFBmYH0xm67rB1ksNlrsgNYXLJ9nc3pCtpx9z1sXd9cNxkBfGMFgEaJmlZqBBvJP6pBRJJJV_RzzbHmAkutl6EBMKs1zz4tPGs22cu74/s1600/P1070360.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551793579727708914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz0wIND2L20nBA6BTFZp1uXZGyOWPC-I28A_5dFBmYH0xm67rB1ksNlrsgNYXLJ9nc3pCtpx9z1sXd9cNxkBfGMFgEaJmlZqBBvJP6pBRJJJV_RzzbHmAkutl6EBMKs1zz4tPGs22cu74/s400/P1070360.JPG" border="0" /></a> Sean was so happy to have Daddy at the Christmas Program. Afterward, Mike had to go to work. Sean asked me, "Where's Dad?" I said, "Work." He said, "Again?!"<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFOHd8AUSGSxeNNZ8kwXj_b8XuYS5im5QkHcHLhlOKSjcgFtfVATLazIrL0dOV6KGyuTtCVtykaN1oOa1samQQsGxSS4d2x85iizUbNTtuGLRrLIqgHHp-35q9H-FOeu06cy70pYSbHrA/s1600/P1070484.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551793277357206354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFOHd8AUSGSxeNNZ8kwXj_b8XuYS5im5QkHcHLhlOKSjcgFtfVATLazIrL0dOV6KGyuTtCVtykaN1oOa1samQQsGxSS4d2x85iizUbNTtuGLRrLIqgHHp-35q9H-FOeu06cy70pYSbHrA/s400/P1070484.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Awww!!! Sean singing his little heart out:)<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1fr5tgo4NTl_C2iROOpYnBY5ib3892KQpaPFkrp5QNfzyfsgQvBJsY0ZnCrWnZS6wA4CVBzR5Xu5f5VWhelZGxLUSP7zE4ziuRyUIVMU5KlwrTcizxzWJWwBNoDojx2cTqlaB4SAKURw/s1600/P1070478.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551793153119537746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1fr5tgo4NTl_C2iROOpYnBY5ib3892KQpaPFkrp5QNfzyfsgQvBJsY0ZnCrWnZS6wA4CVBzR5Xu5f5VWhelZGxLUSP7zE4ziuRyUIVMU5KlwrTcizxzWJWwBNoDojx2cTqlaB4SAKURw/s400/P1070478.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Singing a song about a tree:)<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6c1tsBLlaboWwb0sj0v9BfmhlyN-X2aw3hd66TNC7FisT5uKZYkGNqJ-Q3YE4S_7Kp6YZyTwdTIOZC5PQB-iNGhLqXiA8JeVePoAPZAcsfebcW9bmmEI1wxrm4dHtoOknKiL2Njxlbw8/s1600/P1070475.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551792893653609266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6c1tsBLlaboWwb0sj0v9BfmhlyN-X2aw3hd66TNC7FisT5uKZYkGNqJ-Q3YE4S_7Kp6YZyTwdTIOZC5PQB-iNGhLqXiA8JeVePoAPZAcsfebcW9bmmEI1wxrm4dHtoOknKiL2Njxlbw8/s400/P1070475.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Jake- asleep.....and probably poopy.....<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_kX9EXGo7pGEvi0GfBMkTtTXNfDo-I0893k0dHmeCFr7FjF-4xgy1mnJAv_-MEjOxhDlVeNcYsoqXJ0E6zTf7rH_akuC0qbjjN5s8utszA_0spTqhyX1w5Ut4kzSzgF2UnKpIdt3r3kA/s1600/P1060995.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551792176916503474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_kX9EXGo7pGEvi0GfBMkTtTXNfDo-I0893k0dHmeCFr7FjF-4xgy1mnJAv_-MEjOxhDlVeNcYsoqXJ0E6zTf7rH_akuC0qbjjN5s8utszA_0spTqhyX1w5Ut4kzSzgF2UnKpIdt3r3kA/s400/P1060995.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Sean looks so grown up here!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPNds5G9zoJL7lB1FOGq1CnBBDDF4MFK_6bvWAJ8bUNO1WzwKHxkLV17Q0uybceCHqGAGjj3VsHTBtMwThSHhPGFDgW64RoBHyRUkunmcMi1FJo5D-4uwhKwFAPeD01Xvit_doIflsrc4/s1600/P1060998.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551791871931070642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPNds5G9zoJL7lB1FOGq1CnBBDDF4MFK_6bvWAJ8bUNO1WzwKHxkLV17Q0uybceCHqGAGjj3VsHTBtMwThSHhPGFDgW64RoBHyRUkunmcMi1FJo5D-4uwhKwFAPeD01Xvit_doIflsrc4/s400/P1060998.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-58422117761188274762010-11-17T18:51:00.001-08:002010-11-17T19:11:52.243-08:00Lessons LearnedToday I have learned important lessons....<br /><br />1. Never attempt to change a grumpy almost 2 year old while he is holding a golf club. he will hit you in the eye and it will hurt.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKpZQ93A50uTQOco7P_xncHDMmWMLH3PeDEHayc8XPh4I4pxyjFAzvdrUyH7uu4mbUB0zRp1m41gCZM98VS2_ZgbfJaGgMV3voE7w9zyUQyQWOE5lBlsGzUsiL9oqzV7eZ-DhJbDQeISI/s1600/jake+grumpy.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540720838801410450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKpZQ93A50uTQOco7P_xncHDMmWMLH3PeDEHayc8XPh4I4pxyjFAzvdrUyH7uu4mbUB0zRp1m41gCZM98VS2_ZgbfJaGgMV3voE7w9zyUQyQWOE5lBlsGzUsiL9oqzV7eZ-DhJbDQeISI/s400/jake+grumpy.bmp" border="0" /></a><br />2. Letting your child play with bubbles is fun. Letting him play with bubbles on the carpet- probably not so fun.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJr-t92Ovt2EjGpKQVCR9uvuWFCOl7nJ2MsOxDspoB8U1ddT-uyveQ_RVKCmxy3meR06dk8VnkjXwuUdfkovLe-j7xqgDfBdBwfi5Gil0CTwjj-uMlQwVx5gE2TaA6LmtTeMswV9jJZlk/s1600/jake+funny.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540720516909990770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJr-t92Ovt2EjGpKQVCR9uvuWFCOl7nJ2MsOxDspoB8U1ddT-uyveQ_RVKCmxy3meR06dk8VnkjXwuUdfkovLe-j7xqgDfBdBwfi5Gil0CTwjj-uMlQwVx5gE2TaA6LmtTeMswV9jJZlk/s400/jake+funny.bmp" border="0" /></a><br />3. Allowing your child to help with dinner is a good idea. Letting him create his own soup with broth, gold fish crackers, fruit snacks, salt and pepper is probably not the best idea as you will have to taste it at dinner with eager eyes watching you.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiriQLnXFVQ4pysrzEbzLBBIKrBekWKhHUHE-Xd_ClWtaKRxLELlnflLW4ehMGPU2YcKB7lZa8_ANRw7mJOT1OHzgHuz89k-lzX_3KUb81YRneP4rQ1L8lAm2lHYXWRnVbhUGjX-FAPD6o/s1600/sean+funny+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540720309055109810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiriQLnXFVQ4pysrzEbzLBBIKrBekWKhHUHE-Xd_ClWtaKRxLELlnflLW4ehMGPU2YcKB7lZa8_ANRw7mJOT1OHzgHuz89k-lzX_3KUb81YRneP4rQ1L8lAm2lHYXWRnVbhUGjX-FAPD6o/s400/sean+funny+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> 4. Going out in public with a crazy looking eye, in your pajamas, with two cranky kids will cause people to stare at you. Punching them in the face is probably not a good idea (do not know this firsthand as I did not have the guts to do it....but next time....watch out:)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdV_AxPXkuK8tjGPm4E4bKtpqjbhnasmZIdc3Au5iVHRQA_OylYtJ5XUTmbRpX4UGQK1jD81t8hVO6ceyAebgTzsfvxbLLq3_paJ-Zo3AQF1A0-4v6L-ZBOcwWxmjzcznKM7b3zyERZBc/s1600/sean+funny.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540720188521971842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdV_AxPXkuK8tjGPm4E4bKtpqjbhnasmZIdc3Au5iVHRQA_OylYtJ5XUTmbRpX4UGQK1jD81t8hVO6ceyAebgTzsfvxbLLq3_paJ-Zo3AQF1A0-4v6L-ZBOcwWxmjzcznKM7b3zyERZBc/s400/sean+funny.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>5. Letting your child eat a sugar cookie in your bed is probably not a great idea. In fact, letting a child eat ANYTHING in your bed will make you grumpy when you go to lay in it after a long day.(<span style="font-size:85%;">nothing a diet <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">pepsi</span> and a Friends episode won't fix)</span> </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div>All in all, I'd say I learned a lot today. All in a days work.</div></div></div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-9830972773233792892010-11-07T19:35:00.000-08:002010-11-07T20:11:12.806-08:00"They Love Me"Tonight, Sean helped me change Jake's diaper. He actually did a good job. He then hugged him and said, " I love my baby!" I think he would love to have a little addition to his family. Perhaps, we should get a fish! Although, you can't change a fish's diaper:( Oh well. Hopefully, he will still be excited in a few years:)<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif6wPIq_UVrpJJ5TfGufgG78jnKLGR-5wNaKub2glSNoLdRA8TWZvntd4Z61GDrxtBv4DfoYoA_WIStUme0_66lMRsK50Y-9C_9QUxQF5XZlNmYGPR_2kcgiUrlS0xyL7XxBjSzdY85mM/s1600/P1050148.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537024438643113634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif6wPIq_UVrpJJ5TfGufgG78jnKLGR-5wNaKub2glSNoLdRA8TWZvntd4Z61GDrxtBv4DfoYoA_WIStUme0_66lMRsK50Y-9C_9QUxQF5XZlNmYGPR_2kcgiUrlS0xyL7XxBjSzdY85mM/s400/P1050148.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />I can not tell you how many times I catch myself saying, "I need to write that down" when my kids say or do something funny. I'm really bad at blogging and journaling. Today, however, is very noteworthy! Grandma Thomas gave Sean and Jake an early Christmas present. It was Little People's Nativity Set. They LOVE it to say the least. Sean, of course, is obsessed with the animals and even kicked the poor baby Jesus out of the stable to put the animals in there! Anyway, today, there was a baby blessing at church; Sean looked at me all wonderously and said, "Is that baby Jesus?" Nope, kid, just another little baby. Then, when one of the men were passing the sacrament, Sean said, "Is that Jesus?" Nope, kid, just a man!<br /><br />Walking home from a dinner with our peeps, he saw a group of older boys. He said, "Hey... Hey Guys......What's your name?" No reply. He said, "what chu doin'?" No reply. We just kept walking. He then said, "They love me!" Oh, to have his confidence!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix3JTRlvKBBqD8faOh3YKjyIro0DkBtFoouFiKMzcbD606_72-FcnDAItnD7DQPGCiKoOyrjC8wgzOpv6r_gsUb6lCj2ad_j87OOboz-mquVBrLHvb_o4eO2zPiZKpEy9MyI8jH2-Bovc/s1600/mom+kissing+sean.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537023978320430674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix3JTRlvKBBqD8faOh3YKjyIro0DkBtFoouFiKMzcbD606_72-FcnDAItnD7DQPGCiKoOyrjC8wgzOpv6r_gsUb6lCj2ad_j87OOboz-mquVBrLHvb_o4eO2zPiZKpEy9MyI8jH2-Bovc/s400/mom+kissing+sean.bmp" border="0" /></a> I love this child! I can't believe he's three years old. He's still my baby!! I don't know what I'm doing 99.99 percent of the time but we seem to get through it. Sean is one tender-hearted, fun, loving child. I love that he says, "I wov you" a bazillion times a day. He is sweet like his dad! I love his periodic lisp, his obsession with hide and seek, and how everytime he prays he stops in the middle and says, "where are we going tomorrow?"<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_43Jz2SSaAkAMxzgMqhuoVuEBu1Fwvm_d2jdcFLw5QegNLxThD6wSePVZ0WNF0jsH0aY_pex7t4J9s7Pf8-jbNuzL4skwYRdYLEktozvNwaR2Rd06WiZbzx7ObIyBZHZIZTzEuC9w0zQ/s1600/P1010225.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537023409121935826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_43Jz2SSaAkAMxzgMqhuoVuEBu1Fwvm_d2jdcFLw5QegNLxThD6wSePVZ0WNF0jsH0aY_pex7t4J9s7Pf8-jbNuzL4skwYRdYLEktozvNwaR2Rd06WiZbzx7ObIyBZHZIZTzEuC9w0zQ/s400/P1010225.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><p> </p><p align="center">I WOV HIM</p>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-83938569244358754612010-10-05T19:25:00.000-07:002010-10-06T19:33:48.106-07:00It's The Most Wonderful Time of the Year!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq5sCxI2O-1M3hmFoZoOsaH8tX72I7GIieBr78x-hN8frfxLmlVmxdtFZIjia-VfuRwGziQah2cghY2qtWsplLSb5OSYG6nMgpGE9vWW7XxPZhG_GlgMIqYpMU1msEPckrZX5Dgyr_sag/s1600/P1070408_edited-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524755965597759522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq5sCxI2O-1M3hmFoZoOsaH8tX72I7GIieBr78x-hN8frfxLmlVmxdtFZIjia-VfuRwGziQah2cghY2qtWsplLSb5OSYG6nMgpGE9vWW7XxPZhG_GlgMIqYpMU1msEPckrZX5Dgyr_sag/s400/P1070408_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhStyntq25swSKzvnwSv8_zHXSTsFt555FJ25cox2D-813AK6Ek8oKgQcUJ5FmxPvWciM9qeGqxt5AfG2IpDiVhpf1-YUky925Dl850RMrbME018pVXsuoGjixoCR2LsBHCu8bJAoNJQls/s1600/P1070378_edited-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524755564379275090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhStyntq25swSKzvnwSv8_zHXSTsFt555FJ25cox2D-813AK6Ek8oKgQcUJ5FmxPvWciM9qeGqxt5AfG2IpDiVhpf1-YUky925Dl850RMrbME018pVXsuoGjixoCR2LsBHCu8bJAoNJQls/s400/P1070378_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiimrUi4-DAmn-WloeemUCUMxl2QoGJww4J13fs8WF8K-TZasgdxxYxlCuOI5kypfl7NtPtVgNAUDnhhe_pR025P1wGYYCnwjoc5qcmbMW3j0jmjlNrPBK3HfbvOt9GQ2ylAIoALND3kEA/s1600/jake_edited-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524754753982153522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiimrUi4-DAmn-WloeemUCUMxl2QoGJww4J13fs8WF8K-TZasgdxxYxlCuOI5kypfl7NtPtVgNAUDnhhe_pR025P1wGYYCnwjoc5qcmbMW3j0jmjlNrPBK3HfbvOt9GQ2ylAIoALND3kEA/s400/jake_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghxbNoXzMVtgayFYqCIwGCbyRrtYYBMKePv0tFWkWvpqKUfDb7EwMTqll55qyGrRvP7FZY8beDGTQvfl_BqNdynOlytcHJL_E_59KrCON2e9YYuqhu_E8O6HUh8cJrDo3A53xNTKW_vl0/s1600/sean+in+hat_edited-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524754274270680594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghxbNoXzMVtgayFYqCIwGCbyRrtYYBMKePv0tFWkWvpqKUfDb7EwMTqll55qyGrRvP7FZY8beDGTQvfl_BqNdynOlytcHJL_E_59KrCON2e9YYuqhu_E8O6HUh8cJrDo3A53xNTKW_vl0/s400/sean+in+hat_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>I heart fall. I told Mike that our house looks like fall all throughout the year and during Fall, it looks like Autumn just threw up in it!</div><br /><div>I love it! I don't like to decorate with scary Halloween decorations (hello, my child is afraid of Scooby doo, so of course, scary it out at our house:), but I love the leaves and pumpkins and such! </div><br /><div>I had the kids gather leaves and I took pictures. I'm taking a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">photoshop</span> class and am learning how to use it (it's tough!) Lucky for me, my instructor is in the "top 20" for knowledge of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">photoshop</span>.....so he says! And, who the heck am I to disagree? At any rate, it's fun to not have to put the kids to bed every Thurs. night:)<br /><br /></div><div>Happy Fall to you and yours:)</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-17129736314335005852010-08-22T20:35:00.001-07:002010-08-22T20:45:49.295-07:00My baby turns 3!Sean turned three the other day. We've been celebrating all week. I absolutely adore this child. He's tidy, polite, funny, and just a pretty darn good kid!<br />We had fun opening presents, eating lots of treats, lunch with friends, eating more treats, having a little bday party, and we went to a little farm by our house (between Lehi and Saratoga) to ride a pony and visit the animals. Sean was in heaven. <em><span style="font-size:85%;">(but if you ask him what he got for his birthday, he will just say "candy")!</span></em><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxIQ6zAXurXgi6D2hvxkoLRei83uTu7Tysw9YfkNe4pGGbqF_3DffGF8uKxCFKgttbIK9dvGDJRCP3znYsy0QRmvi56xAX00Nhb3IT_JpSe2zYcUsZNgQfBI4s6En9JxRjh4cXfUJP6aQ/s1600/P1070321.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508445625708737474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxIQ6zAXurXgi6D2hvxkoLRei83uTu7Tysw9YfkNe4pGGbqF_3DffGF8uKxCFKgttbIK9dvGDJRCP3znYsy0QRmvi56xAX00Nhb3IT_JpSe2zYcUsZNgQfBI4s6En9JxRjh4cXfUJP6aQ/s400/P1070321.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxcaFIAE_o8jcTgA17IdczTq_X5cnJYE9FGeg1_UCyXQu6HnT30TDHcdjlLChunnXAAhIuZDj_99bvB2a0RuyUoZqnxbKjh4S3ksYk4YV0wRdqc_nUWEsNNZjH5v7GkcDRTe7M8pkLE-4/s1600/P1070316.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508445531082244242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxcaFIAE_o8jcTgA17IdczTq_X5cnJYE9FGeg1_UCyXQu6HnT30TDHcdjlLChunnXAAhIuZDj_99bvB2a0RuyUoZqnxbKjh4S3ksYk4YV0wRdqc_nUWEsNNZjH5v7GkcDRTe7M8pkLE-4/s400/P1070316.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjcmpA4Nhou2CSB9HUYMU6hmko9LV_LQNbNsT9NF7-pd9YzrS9jczPkLyD0y_6foS7m5s9ImNL_Y9iy2jgrJ9cRGHtZG8Zx_hlAfz0p8taccYLo-ZFlLruNcGDn5uCSL4tyCJHIWdImO4/s1600/P1070322.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508445382151033474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjcmpA4Nhou2CSB9HUYMU6hmko9LV_LQNbNsT9NF7-pd9YzrS9jczPkLyD0y_6foS7m5s9ImNL_Y9iy2jgrJ9cRGHtZG8Zx_hlAfz0p8taccYLo-ZFlLruNcGDn5uCSL4tyCJHIWdImO4/s400/P1070322.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_ya50Dbb_jIVwAzM0QGLCH7zuOHcVxe720H-3WUpinf8gMKgW0_CbxlZkg9_IhJeN6JTgLkaCc2bTX_hqTVlXT9dP2vdYMGmgMZGxsIjkUDqTF1JChgMnZaIpEWbpvdUQ3mW5wOBcR6k/s1600/P1070319.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508445268904880290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_ya50Dbb_jIVwAzM0QGLCH7zuOHcVxe720H-3WUpinf8gMKgW0_CbxlZkg9_IhJeN6JTgLkaCc2bTX_hqTVlXT9dP2vdYMGmgMZGxsIjkUDqTF1JChgMnZaIpEWbpvdUQ3mW5wOBcR6k/s400/P1070319.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeez2mdFGGf0JFlb7GTM0hD3KToaI6ZMjLZRvLEwtwgXPL5L2ICPzquDDLf6I1RYHEDHX2q1x-cy6XQUVz2JnABawQh2Ch7-vlM_nt-Vkw5XL0Yy4CJRiS6A6gxEtBtb1sAt4vdRjgd5c/s1600/P1070312.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508445161812057634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeez2mdFGGf0JFlb7GTM0hD3KToaI6ZMjLZRvLEwtwgXPL5L2ICPzquDDLf6I1RYHEDHX2q1x-cy6XQUVz2JnABawQh2Ch7-vlM_nt-Vkw5XL0Yy4CJRiS6A6gxEtBtb1sAt4vdRjgd5c/s400/P1070312.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxv25oC6ueSJroHZU1rO4pT8zBL8kBUro2IYzTG9I_rzIzNY_8h9rhPcaxckWU7kNB8fR29Hp4KJiGCW663n7YakZMv26o5crGDhvGwLtEs7QRVhimcr0yT0BFjKmewa6DPDvD93HTFfo/s1600/P1070311.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508445009421839890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxv25oC6ueSJroHZU1rO4pT8zBL8kBUro2IYzTG9I_rzIzNY_8h9rhPcaxckWU7kNB8fR29Hp4KJiGCW663n7YakZMv26o5crGDhvGwLtEs7QRVhimcr0yT0BFjKmewa6DPDvD93HTFfo/s400/P1070311.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-90453521063476036182010-08-12T08:27:00.001-07:002010-08-12T13:54:30.847-07:00<div align="center">Top FIVE reasons I love Caitlin Barbara Thomas the First<br /><br /><br />A.K.A. My sister in law<br /><br />1. She uses awesome words like, "perk," "whaher," and even better she yells them out the car window.....STAY ON YO SIDE<br />2. I have to love her, she will be my kid's mother someday......well......if Mike and I die......<br />3. She lets me borrow her clothes..es. All the time. When we all dressed up for the reception in Utah, she let me borrow her cute new pants!<br />4. She gives really really good gifts. The thoughful kind.<br />5. She'll tell ya anything about a movie, book, ending, etc. She'll make sure you really really want to know, though.<br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXFWND1QnBCtXQHGXfiixl22XOsM0HYX4InR99GdLA_eKeLyCkvhOGyofLnQ8IcA9FF35MV58szGfcdXu7gPjHWYopqU3jrSpvIjlqbzxNP6rwPR_i93QUg-_jkU06_ddfAoWS6034pqY/s1600/P1070046.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504547413809022114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXFWND1QnBCtXQHGXfiixl22XOsM0HYX4InR99GdLA_eKeLyCkvhOGyofLnQ8IcA9FF35MV58szGfcdXu7gPjHWYopqU3jrSpvIjlqbzxNP6rwPR_i93QUg-_jkU06_ddfAoWS6034pqY/s400/P1070046.jpg" border="0" /></a> Basically. She's awesome!Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-13417996442232678982010-08-11T17:49:00.000-07:002010-08-11T17:53:37.557-07:00Fruit Snacks<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtt5nVWIIxd53bOUWvGYLh-h30ZavS6a-3I8mFFPHppvsnSMpxTyTgIlX70oMl-iwjSV6x0rTDWgMDBrSYnb5o5Q5g9ufjWX20OLzb_x7jia481EUbr2jYvpd5vc5aRkL5gr4stCJoQUA/s1600/fruit+snacks.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504319189930954354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtt5nVWIIxd53bOUWvGYLh-h30ZavS6a-3I8mFFPHppvsnSMpxTyTgIlX70oMl-iwjSV6x0rTDWgMDBrSYnb5o5Q5g9ufjWX20OLzb_x7jia481EUbr2jYvpd5vc5aRkL5gr4stCJoQUA/s400/fruit+snacks.jpg" border="0" /></a> The other day we opened a box of fruit snacks. One was completely stuffed to capacity and another had only a few. I showed Mike and his first thought was, "I'd be ticked if I got <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">jipped</span> like that." And my thought, "They're probably poisoned." I ended up tasting both bags....just in case:)<br /><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:78%;">p.s. we're <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">ok</span>. no food poison!</span></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-64188551052256260262010-07-27T13:28:00.000-07:002010-08-10T15:13:57.232-07:00What the....?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV2sHr4Uq9WJEt-ojBEg2bkV1H-w-epU0DK4nAe-oOUT9Kn1s0V6_vrrM_lZ6HB2pTk3WnhBsOamMyuVAipM9fOXUL25vUKvt9PyprgpzS1Il0k0xx3oPAFjkNnevHoP_aW6B_gLtp_08/s1600/P1060746.JPG"><br /><div><br /></a></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-nG-9B4ktIVIaCjswPZb8wH0s7uLo-zuD4s9Y0yzt9GJKdGA6aXeb1df_IK6ngOK8XWJtamYoIZKLSba5q4ZwAb9iGSdj-F4_g-Fuuo54Ad_cikFwonMfKTrIgfu0-JeUkkvy2QRqCVM/s1600/P1060849.JPG">We've been busy.....as everyone is in the summer time. Here's a little bit of what we've been busy with...</a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>We went to Missouri to visit my family. This is my sister, Samantha and my adorable nephew A.j</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV2sHr4Uq9WJEt-ojBEg2bkV1H-w-epU0DK4nAe-oOUT9Kn1s0V6_vrrM_lZ6HB2pTk3WnhBsOamMyuVAipM9fOXUL25vUKvt9PyprgpzS1Il0k0xx3oPAFjkNnevHoP_aW6B_gLtp_08/s1600/P1060746.JPG"></div></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498695205649627906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV2sHr4Uq9WJEt-ojBEg2bkV1H-w-epU0DK4nAe-oOUT9Kn1s0V6_vrrM_lZ6HB2pTk3WnhBsOamMyuVAipM9fOXUL25vUKvt9PyprgpzS1Il0k0xx3oPAFjkNnevHoP_aW6B_gLtp_08/s400/P1060746.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1-7jNyXjltEgJOWt14ZOw_sviAZMN-vLyW3XCmR6eUzWXahD84peTT8ueESjn0uj4KQWS9VH49ikB6P6DbYxYcuAfcG9BhbAjLqFY4vW3D4ixT3el9GIsPXzITDynMzhv8fFcXENPDUs/s1600/P1060775.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498694488933906706" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghpstb7N6n1RTzSD_LQj0zwHOEMxOS4QpDFD2D5l9_1KaQWxj-HPtVInfC3JJ4G_fJ_hZS_i-3DlH15dT8kGdrtqY-CgU1bqleiiwbj1Hz8vhrHFjmdu48NoDXPx0aYfajNGbtXfnxNvE/s400/P1060612.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><div align="center">We periodically dog sit our neighbor pups, Max and Pnut</div><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498687617541513554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-nG-9B4ktIVIaCjswPZb8wH0s7uLo-zuD4s9Y0yzt9GJKdGA6aXeb1df_IK6ngOK8XWJtamYoIZKLSba5q4ZwAb9iGSdj-F4_g-Fuuo54Ad_cikFwonMfKTrIgfu0-JeUkkvy2QRqCVM/s400/P1060849.JPG" border="0" /> The zoo!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgToMijv7726RqT1VhrY3z9hviy4XYM3H3lqWueackgKHbAKEM-CeLxL_uMNFDEkEv8nC_NbdBZo0KRqbtjonvhEdzrFiM7VkUI9FTp_elID1GG8m5olVC24Y1c9MwQko6l1LVuVahGkAY/s1600/P1060835.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498687510373957810" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgprBBSmgZcjmSc1k5ZuCP6ZWQR6DX3GmXprNN_gN3qBh9p5-FxWbwi0QaKCvz6a7KLi8ud_0Jd2q0Rr-4SimJAG6XUL3_WH0SDXo_wTgpESmiNZ44FLrNxn2DiVHYo860OKSOgH_hdGWs/s400/P1060827.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis4aEzIgIYH1yDGK9R5jTlL3_kpUN52u1S28BfGOitVHOwbfCxNPKKxOEnbaeTTjC102EOl-xEhGx8nMXWBKji8D0nTi3NMNLZO35Aq5MKq3ml8KP9udFxHlPJjdT_zoP9U1Rd6qY6SY8/s1600/P1060825.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498687186089683474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis4aEzIgIYH1yDGK9R5jTlL3_kpUN52u1S28BfGOitVHOwbfCxNPKKxOEnbaeTTjC102EOl-xEhGx8nMXWBKji8D0nTi3NMNLZO35Aq5MKq3ml8KP9udFxHlPJjdT_zoP9U1Rd6qY6SY8/s400/P1060825.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Growing up too fast. All four of us! We have a lot of birthdays in the summer months!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5cBpyM2uLHvfTjFDxRqsoRMskJL0tom-xiK1CwdGSh-tmITkmCs3JxcG52EFtJx9sW4y0usT_JmlJsELeHMO-WscxQB-lff_fsqgIb0UNqj9VNeHs-JGbEDIHEVbpcJZl5d9cnhUDq0s/s1600/P1060511.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498686499886847938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5cBpyM2uLHvfTjFDxRqsoRMskJL0tom-xiK1CwdGSh-tmITkmCs3JxcG52EFtJx9sW4y0usT_JmlJsELeHMO-WscxQB-lff_fsqgIb0UNqj9VNeHs-JGbEDIHEVbpcJZl5d9cnhUDq0s/s400/P1060511.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />We went to American Fork Canyon <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7F4MAPiRcRuocaOyrbCUq3Iru5t3WXvqLrJh3PRyLEXOa_9qoycEZ2hLdIxcqqRMlwLvEidhZ9hfVOk-VcNWQTm29JjGoZblft0FSHe0cHDLNlvxQpDJGEU32jCzilPkImRWTMP1ppK8/s1600/P1060803.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498686261241598914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7F4MAPiRcRuocaOyrbCUq3Iru5t3WXvqLrJh3PRyLEXOa_9qoycEZ2hLdIxcqqRMlwLvEidhZ9hfVOk-VcNWQTm29JjGoZblft0FSHe0cHDLNlvxQpDJGEU32jCzilPkImRWTMP1ppK8/s400/P1060803.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXVatSMet9kS9X4AfFrWSDBU1FwjXD-MqYZhNXDmEmPCykmu5rcvcnEoMpQzyyoYRSIGVqAyqZtwm7jQvAC9x3hZKg29oVy0kKyTUHufaDaUvgW_WfY91b8HaJSCoRRLf5beUD2ov_0pQ/s1600/P1060798.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498686132101380738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXVatSMet9kS9X4AfFrWSDBU1FwjXD-MqYZhNXDmEmPCykmu5rcvcnEoMpQzyyoYRSIGVqAyqZtwm7jQvAC9x3hZKg29oVy0kKyTUHufaDaUvgW_WfY91b8HaJSCoRRLf5beUD2ov_0pQ/s400/P1060798.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhklaIl5uOvCPllNlP2zKNIMNu-sH4y4vkZQdSkcNp-H4ABxta8zbq3dfrt5RuRdlBWEoiunMZMwdm4sSpYsn34PXo83tuEg8uU6NakxPy43DiY4cA9tx3hiL1HXjVmAZEZS2bEIVrFN8/s1600/P1060787.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498685984519132754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhklaIl5uOvCPllNlP2zKNIMNu-sH4y4vkZQdSkcNp-H4ABxta8zbq3dfrt5RuRdlBWEoiunMZMwdm4sSpYsn34PXo83tuEg8uU6NakxPy43DiY4cA9tx3hiL1HXjVmAZEZS2bEIVrFN8/s400/P1060787.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>If you are still there.......we have also had a busy past few weeks. We took a trip to Maryland to see Mike's brothers wedding. We took that opportunity to do a little sight seeing as well. We went to the Naval Acadamy, Gettysburg, D.C., saw friends in Virginia, and had a grand ol' time. </div><div></div><div>P.s. </div><div>Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas '09 were all fantastic,</div><div>Jake turned one in Jan.....so adorable. he does lots of things.....you know, walking, talking, eating and all that jazz....but he does NOT do well with strangers, vacations, or being tired or sick. Just so ya know!</div><div>Valentines 2010 was incredible. We ate lots of food at Mike's parents house. </div><div>St. Patricks 2010- was a lot of fun. I think we wore green. </div><div>Easter was a lot of fun too. We got to spend time with Mike's parents and some of the siblings! </div><div>Mike's birfday was fun. He's old.</div><div>My birthday was fun! I was spoiled (what's new)</div><div>Sean's birthday is coming up. Wahooo! He's so excited. We "window shop" everyday for it! </div><div></div><div>ok, so now that I have updated you on our incredibly exciting lives. Can we still be friends? Can we start over? </div><div></div><div>I......love........youuuuuuu (my kids do this all day only they say, "I......love.....dadeeeeeeeee") </div><div></div><div>Peace out. </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-20028167365972405392010-04-08T20:31:00.000-07:002010-04-08T20:50:33.478-07:00I'm a lucky one!<div align="center"><br /><strong>Oh my Jakey!</strong> </div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimoWw7r-flGe-tNK2rVNqY2vU3jv5h_XBamYZzuKbvZ1uENs14qnU9LgIHy_58-zcfsvgEOLHCT6BTgqsxmpwUVuOvk804ps2ulm5YEgnrANURrVrd2vqN9FTAxG5Ruqk5Qfqrqv97Ci0/s1600/CZ5L4253.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457979308461762418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimoWw7r-flGe-tNK2rVNqY2vU3jv5h_XBamYZzuKbvZ1uENs14qnU9LgIHy_58-zcfsvgEOLHCT6BTgqsxmpwUVuOvk804ps2ulm5YEgnrANURrVrd2vqN9FTAxG5Ruqk5Qfqrqv97Ci0/s400/CZ5L4253.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong>He gets this face a lot. With relatives, strangers, actually anyone not Mom, Dad, or Sean. But, if you can ever get past this part......</strong><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOCnF98TPaiLunObtJgwrY4bMNVkXOXq9PnP9bFcc7ewGgyJ5Fzw_-gVx0OY6NsbzzXU0ClWmdVScHIr7j_cWnQ0RH6vdFxniHaJrGUe7mNjyXNHDKIWE18qyHJJl9sYgaA2lVF8Jfjs4/s1600/P1060522.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457976523363325778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOCnF98TPaiLunObtJgwrY4bMNVkXOXq9PnP9bFcc7ewGgyJ5Fzw_-gVx0OY6NsbzzXU0ClWmdVScHIr7j_cWnQ0RH6vdFxniHaJrGUe7mNjyXNHDKIWE18qyHJJl9sYgaA2lVF8Jfjs4/s400/P1060522.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>And this part......</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8xBpIjTQ3mCXhPIaZYJr-LrmJYjn-cZvkzo-vmEOtT9w6I6XIVTrUDnaAA1TXem6keb7KXcPaPAaAHxFgLgN4LKzmUDaBBwDMGbMMJihaNvAaV90HCuDlGcH0xz68fvz8MFzRP_jHUF8/s1600/P1060490.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457976421983095474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8xBpIjTQ3mCXhPIaZYJr-LrmJYjn-cZvkzo-vmEOtT9w6I6XIVTrUDnaAA1TXem6keb7KXcPaPAaAHxFgLgN4LKzmUDaBBwDMGbMMJihaNvAaV90HCuDlGcH0xz68fvz8MFzRP_jHUF8/s400/P1060490.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><strong>And, even this "I'm thinking you <em>might </em>be okay"part.......</strong><br /><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDwK-Iz6es9ZXObrdQkPdbuTuL0dMjpdKORZImNtn94WiBa9XQomKctoDXDpy1S8b89fxm-EtJG5u1eLBbW1PxRY0ppAhQ6XRRwvNOYL_fFPuoIPFzlaECykBfK1Cvg5vvnXlk7VYpGo8/s1600/P1060487.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457976304456217330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDwK-Iz6es9ZXObrdQkPdbuTuL0dMjpdKORZImNtn94WiBa9XQomKctoDXDpy1S8b89fxm-EtJG5u1eLBbW1PxRY0ppAhQ6XRRwvNOYL_fFPuoIPFzlaECykBfK1Cvg5vvnXlk7VYpGo8/s400/P1060487.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>You could see his sweet, kissy face, lay on your lap, talk your ear off side<br /><br /></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhryRbXAPaklfdIQz2liDTTnwhX3s2nz6mwOhMzGKBsY1mmkaR8pmLloRQN109KbtT2kh-EepWeACSNRZJBi-9R5GkYXKTvbg7wRmMh4XagfnSBP6UTTlBmKVh8jYgTqXMx9q33IKuA5fw/s1600/P1060471.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457976165267923826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhryRbXAPaklfdIQz2liDTTnwhX3s2nz6mwOhMzGKBsY1mmkaR8pmLloRQN109KbtT2kh-EepWeACSNRZJBi-9R5GkYXKTvbg7wRmMh4XagfnSBP6UTTlBmKVh8jYgTqXMx9q33IKuA5fw/s400/P1060471.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong> If you're lucky........<br /></strong><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis62UMkYJQih3lLLCkBqMATy1MF5dQzKCF_aHcbABMvQtS-AUJqX55YpQr5djIRDuxpHgdBZcBPArygdOcFTFIsbb9421iUcjzgwF3xUhLUZNtF_H1hvG_1RVe1amtbJc2m5yLrRFqe0A/s1600/P1060470.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457976043181156802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis62UMkYJQih3lLLCkBqMATy1MF5dQzKCF_aHcbABMvQtS-AUJqX55YpQr5djIRDuxpHgdBZcBPArygdOcFTFIsbb9421iUcjzgwF3xUhLUZNtF_H1hvG_1RVe1amtbJc2m5yLrRFqe0A/s400/P1060470.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><strong>He might even laugh and give you the big juicy kind of kiss......</strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwhkR0wRuBPna5CJ8d-_L84JcM-BOPQB2JXXCymPLEl84cMbNMQoHM0E14dJ4LRdlNNG8nM_qoR2dazQhrrNiNwWqf98d7ONaw1sZyS6fanIPgNqfg9aix0iAN1zxqD5a-aEnkJh1vaiY/s1600/P1060466.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457975922505843218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwhkR0wRuBPna5CJ8d-_L84JcM-BOPQB2JXXCymPLEl84cMbNMQoHM0E14dJ4LRdlNNG8nM_qoR2dazQhrrNiNwWqf98d7ONaw1sZyS6fanIPgNqfg9aix0iAN1zxqD5a-aEnkJh1vaiY/s400/P1060466.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><strong>If you're lucky!<br /></strong><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjbyu-LhHOVItDEc-cUTAr9uDjEvjazr9KHAOCt1GrQX3RSPUYamJG7EGjnxsTZMYfdup70jZvS7qNYcU4huOYBYOS0VXTrhoo46niAKU0i5u3NXnZmZZ501eLOPqwZjz_5e3Q4WaAoUo/s1600/P1060465.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457975818068312514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjbyu-LhHOVItDEc-cUTAr9uDjEvjazr9KHAOCt1GrQX3RSPUYamJG7EGjnxsTZMYfdup70jZvS7qNYcU4huOYBYOS0VXTrhoo46niAKU0i5u3NXnZmZZ501eLOPqwZjz_5e3Q4WaAoUo/s400/P1060465.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia7WvA7htUa4zBJhxWHaSYXU1mHqC7qe0AG_kmofFuxoST8Ca-GodigI9GDJbNDHxUrSoOpu4QqGXugbbGCRyaLbpERyqhoRFEAVOExUSGVTTZUGyc1p0tQmImK1YwHbrU-vSynTfZcmc/s1600/P1060462.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-78121558066045278992010-02-13T20:31:00.001-08:002010-02-13T20:44:30.859-08:00Daddy, don't eat it!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVEo_7BEo8JM9VO7McEWKahOw2FiE6ZjQ6e5iUeTDPBuh4cRBs1LDD1JmcbKW_MCZkw9qIb1kVIlsH5oFCstcsGgEJ0EWfMuVyPUv8uYRyzZYPLliH6FmzZEvZsYG8JKzGnZJzx1k1G_U/s1600-h/P1060378.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437955179603393378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVEo_7BEo8JM9VO7McEWKahOw2FiE6ZjQ6e5iUeTDPBuh4cRBs1LDD1JmcbKW_MCZkw9qIb1kVIlsH5oFCstcsGgEJ0EWfMuVyPUv8uYRyzZYPLliH6FmzZEvZsYG8JKzGnZJzx1k1G_U/s400/P1060378.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>So, Mike was having a little battle with Sean (he's 2 1/2) about butter on his toast. Sean was on a kick where that is all he would eat. I let him have his own stick of butter to spread on his toast, however, Mike was not aware of this. He tried to tell Mike that he wanted to do it HIMSELF (sound familiar?!) Mike tried to reason with him (yeah right!). Finally, I intercepted and told Mike about the aforementioned butter. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>He was all by himself in the kitchen table while we were in the living room chillin out maxin all coolin all.......Then.....we heard the funniest thing.....</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Sean was talking to himself, "Is this Daddy's butter.......Nooooooooo......." and "Daddy, don't eat it....." </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>He's a sassy little thing! A fireball, I must say. He <em>must </em>get that from Mike:)</div><br /><div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-73433680867544035612009-11-21T12:26:00.000-08:002009-11-21T13:43:07.110-08:00Thomas Time<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;">More Family Pictures!</span> </span></span></div><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9sgQxHTQlUSBgpsrJrvfSlKx1ETIgH0bMdHTB89IOW32rp5k4ndA2VJYl-faN9FizEe3_0PdjimWfYrHcyrjic0lXyE9zRuDf0d_VtGRrCci9yyZRuftGnUREkAcOcQptCkphPgsi9z4/s1600/CZ5L4231.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406674925722791762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9sgQxHTQlUSBgpsrJrvfSlKx1ETIgH0bMdHTB89IOW32rp5k4ndA2VJYl-faN9FizEe3_0PdjimWfYrHcyrjic0lXyE9zRuDf0d_VtGRrCci9yyZRuftGnUREkAcOcQptCkphPgsi9z4/s400/CZ5L4231.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuw7FAyM40LQBG3peFfhCR8vKomDmOTDPCFli_Yj89cmxECZr1Xp2LZyRtH6xstDqk7BosGYkeGXWDWH_pRqXPcxS0BT0Iv9tmv-F6e5HyXm4LDAYZCoasS4ce5Qy-h6iRorxpy7jg8iU/s1600/CZ5L4253.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406674359868003554" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0nC3zmq0a8Cqc5gsGi5KncN0XgXWEyRKhP4a6UEF0gyv7IPRf9usGAh7u1fowiazPxtcTzFoVpVJldY3DbucVrbS74W16VoLKAnehtmroQRRmCnAfzKzdYdj704BLrtrKUiOYN-GOF_M/s400/CZ5L3967.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpwVRIUTltpC2ax1pT6jr0fxuYNss-k-KZq3xb7uungO421zPTbMbRxIvT4vaTtuO0qbP3Go0CsQrgGFZwIulKl3R4wAAS1kR9kPmc969Gburulh1nnwRBP10nuNwialHz-fWrOZCiP-s/s1600/CZ5L3964.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406657700832055954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpwVRIUTltpC2ax1pT6jr0fxuYNss-k-KZq3xb7uungO421zPTbMbRxIvT4vaTtuO0qbP3Go0CsQrgGFZwIulKl3R4wAAS1kR9kPmc969Gburulh1nnwRBP10nuNwialHz-fWrOZCiP-s/s400/CZ5L3964.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7kfVMo3g87TbZAbRG0AD2gDaJSvxaSfWz2jL436mUQ-UvOoHKPI6zJnjKg6ie5lPEhCiA7OiGeoKrmwP8ef9KdDGzn1rm9sOUhcguU99vAcFYlrnqczRsMeNfllg9avEQTJhXdX57CY8/s1600/CZ5L3962.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406657265847630402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7kfVMo3g87TbZAbRG0AD2gDaJSvxaSfWz2jL436mUQ-UvOoHKPI6zJnjKg6ie5lPEhCiA7OiGeoKrmwP8ef9KdDGzn1rm9sOUhcguU99vAcFYlrnqczRsMeNfllg9avEQTJhXdX57CY8/s400/CZ5L3962.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS-HgbkdaGGhiq5tEOd1WM9KPL1SAijMr8-JsYksMB1ejQJACJgMPYRtigxVuQTSmHX86iRurA3XE3oSTZjbHNy_HfGvsIczhDklPHYE_fOwFbYTO164QpmL0_A8_MEcqrB9_F9DPg1nA/s1600/CZ5L3934.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406656961997698370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS-HgbkdaGGhiq5tEOd1WM9KPL1SAijMr8-JsYksMB1ejQJACJgMPYRtigxVuQTSmHX86iRurA3XE3oSTZjbHNy_HfGvsIczhDklPHYE_fOwFbYTO164QpmL0_A8_MEcqrB9_F9DPg1nA/s400/CZ5L3934.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Don't you even worry. EVEN MORE will probably come. I just love every single picture I can't decide which ones to post. I feel bad for Erin, the photographer, because Jake was not feeling well that day so he had a runny nose (BAD). I'm sure she had to photoshop like crazy:)</div><div> </div><div>Again, she is awesome. Her blog is <a href="http://aphotoadaykeepsthedoctoraway.blogspot.com/">http://aphotoadaykeepsthedoctoraway.blogspot.com/</a> </div><div> </div><div>P.S.<br />I love my family!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-3236161418127111452009-11-20T11:43:00.000-08:002009-11-20T12:18:55.514-08:00PREVIEW!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzefiha1VYxEiOCRvnBwU_w2ScFE59b0csXO_HTVvcSPsLKnbjRwwhUM51s95i-5ijggd0Dp-cbOdeOElsp_wwrw5plujX5C9XqmZ3av7Sw8ntZy8V3BpoS8kHFUZyTsVhTPrTWK-sKB8/s1600/CZ5L4004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406275975152967570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzefiha1VYxEiOCRvnBwU_w2ScFE59b0csXO_HTVvcSPsLKnbjRwwhUM51s95i-5ijggd0Dp-cbOdeOElsp_wwrw5plujX5C9XqmZ3av7Sw8ntZy8V3BpoS8kHFUZyTsVhTPrTWK-sKB8/s400/CZ5L4004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji9eXIe-p93Tw7N3oonEovuYcU-2OtJ1eyo40CAzeZamiu46esxvPY1PMgM2cBltjfhRkrhM_P58C4i3xwdc4F0fOzJJL-5IvPht6-Jlz-yiP9VxkjXgN1pHYxhmTUUW_kATaei5B6wVI/s1600/CZ5L4028.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406274951131019778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji9eXIe-p93Tw7N3oonEovuYcU-2OtJ1eyo40CAzeZamiu46esxvPY1PMgM2cBltjfhRkrhM_P58C4i3xwdc4F0fOzJJL-5IvPht6-Jlz-yiP9VxkjXgN1pHYxhmTUUW_kATaei5B6wVI/s320/CZ5L4028.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>An awesome photographer took our first ever family pictures and I just wanted to upload two of my favorites. </div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>More to come......</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>Her photo blog is <a href="http://aphotoadaykeepsthedoctoraway.blogspot.com/">http://aphotoadaykeepsthedoctoraway.blogspot.com/</a> I'm not sure if she has a portrait blog- I'll check!</div></div><br /><p></p>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-78165369503522761092009-11-08T19:25:00.000-08:002009-11-08T19:44:43.847-08:00Finally, a Halloween Post!<div align="center">We had a fun Halloween. The boys had to miss their trunk or treat because Sean was sick. So, for the actual holiday, we visited grandparents and had dinner with Mike's mom and dad. It was a lot of fun. Mike and I feel so old. We truly go to bed when the kids do and we feel exhausted 100 percent of the time. Whew! The boys are both sick right now and we'll probably have to take them to the dr again tomorrow. Poor little things. Anyway, back to Halloween- Sean really really REALLY wanted Mike to be Eeyore. In fact, for an entire week he just said, "Daddy, Eeyore?" over and over and OVER again! So, of course, Mike HAD to be Eeyore. We rigged the costume up pretty nicely! I'll have to steal pictures from Mike's mom, though! I dressed up as Darby from the new Winnie the Pooh series, and Sean was Tigger and Jake was Pooh. It was fun! Hope you guys all had a great holiday! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Mike and I went on an actual date to the Gardner Village Witch A Palooza (so fun- totally making this a tradition!)</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9KwQbawvDJ28cpSAioeafPrMd3V_3x2xNdVgQ_Tfc3eSD7YhvmuDeBSkn1lePQqLYtBCl94LWFWjKQbwSh1i52Q6L3pqCDKwvbXw6PDXdp7dqwwg738bRVren9sod9Zh3iYMHFJMVTAA/s1600-h/P1060256.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401944098553432834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9KwQbawvDJ28cpSAioeafPrMd3V_3x2xNdVgQ_Tfc3eSD7YhvmuDeBSkn1lePQqLYtBCl94LWFWjKQbwSh1i52Q6L3pqCDKwvbXw6PDXdp7dqwwg738bRVren9sod9Zh3iYMHFJMVTAA/s320/P1060256.JPG" border="0" /></a> My Super Sleuths!<br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6D6EIVdu8Tcu6KWbk2cVmxyKkpBNxxGysLObtLm17zgV2ZAKZeOxevGJ0e9ZTvxReK4PXqroiaxlC7UIL7J35I-kvbaR0as2rCeIK8Z4UPn7qNyLA4Xg6mDSU3xIGixCjteAT5k5VraU/s1600-h/P1060268.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401943394929694178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6D6EIVdu8Tcu6KWbk2cVmxyKkpBNxxGysLObtLm17zgV2ZAKZeOxevGJ0e9ZTvxReK4PXqroiaxlC7UIL7J35I-kvbaR0as2rCeIK8Z4UPn7qNyLA4Xg6mDSU3xIGixCjteAT5k5VraU/s320/P1060268.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Me and my sick boys! </span></strong><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj87lmmlj68Bh92Sgz_ksBFYQ4_0Nps59osYcSvL7FOPk3DnhpzCeV4m70zOQNO77RHZ66lPoS73-3A_gYTRjzFkGvd0SKyg4xpELMmnFl8wxe8gajPV-yrq3aAR1PidE2wX8zwmSHr-Z8/s1600-h/P1060302.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401942838526167874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj87lmmlj68Bh92Sgz_ksBFYQ4_0Nps59osYcSvL7FOPk3DnhpzCeV4m70zOQNO77RHZ66lPoS73-3A_gYTRjzFkGvd0SKyg4xpELMmnFl8wxe8gajPV-yrq3aAR1PidE2wX8zwmSHr-Z8/s320/P1060302.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4p6B5UJ9YynZO6SgbjVrI1Jw1wVJNomP8nMgVOwiCq_t_I6MAKkSVTi6LzZ9Apz6ebJaeFT8bVY_d5lSdI3frqLJ2vlYiYAi6l4SolRA-V_KB_KCMHytcCYsuRUSuRVsk9G_vmQ0ytC4/s1600-h/P1060305.JPG"></a>Doesn't Sean look so old in this picture? He is growing too fast!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzLb7FxkIIo-d5v_3OjTOp0tM-9yHu8JH12TWQYySUgeUuyIb3r7S3JDee33qH8tHH3C6RxluUcnw_UgpUa2ddRPMmfvGnpIDRPYBGlSPZT0YZ2nelQqN3l90-FLfrUDXlEAArLpHpsRs/s1600-h/P1060295.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401942437355104242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzLb7FxkIIo-d5v_3OjTOp0tM-9yHu8JH12TWQYySUgeUuyIb3r7S3JDee33qH8tHH3C6RxluUcnw_UgpUa2ddRPMmfvGnpIDRPYBGlSPZT0YZ2nelQqN3l90-FLfrUDXlEAArLpHpsRs/s320/P1060295.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><br /></div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-34991489483659939002009-10-26T14:33:00.000-07:002009-10-26T14:55:34.006-07:00I just hate days when you notice two of your favorite shirts were washed with a greasy greasy towel and now they have huge grease stains, you spend way too much money at Wmart, blew your diet at 5am, your kids won't sleep, kids are sick, blah blah blah BLAH! It's already getting better. I made rice krispies and have eaten half the pan. Dang diet<br />On a side note, the kids are doing a lot better. I think Jake has an ear infection now:( Sean is still on meds but is doing lots better. Sean is so cute when he's sick. He just cuddles and wants to hold my hand. He has a "man-cold!" I think maybe you have to be a woman to know that that dx is.<br /><br />Really, it was pretty much the flu and ear infection and now I think Jakey is getting it! Wish us luck.<br /><br /><div align="center">What to do when you're sick......eat lots of food. </div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqlNQgy90lz9zLQCMI_s7dI9BZLj4Wnn8CvzgHZTElxhmgjWEN2IH9G-ygB3Ly47erPWf9W5RKipHKCp1xO2Gxy6XJ-EaBrvadtuKaMGsC8G9jm_KdWUlBlYeQLw59q2Xxgn22fKPaulg/s1600-h/P1060168.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397029083676320674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqlNQgy90lz9zLQCMI_s7dI9BZLj4Wnn8CvzgHZTElxhmgjWEN2IH9G-ygB3Ly47erPWf9W5RKipHKCp1xO2Gxy6XJ-EaBrvadtuKaMGsC8G9jm_KdWUlBlYeQLw59q2Xxgn22fKPaulg/s320/P1060168.JPG" border="0" /></a> Make ornery faces when Mom chooses the wrong movies to watch:)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZsgYhHXmvZbn0OThvQnG4j6XExx_5evK585QoAWJcxYy4tt23q4fjb9MaTfkd8vjYXjMWjra9DVcAhjR4rJtzXSwtNjqkTrHnV3egL7WmMSPMEjTQ5vTDCWRh5kmRZL8wpMvDiYAXK4/s1600-h/P1060170.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397028887134748882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZsgYhHXmvZbn0OThvQnG4j6XExx_5evK585QoAWJcxYy4tt23q4fjb9MaTfkd8vjYXjMWjra9DVcAhjR4rJtzXSwtNjqkTrHnV3egL7WmMSPMEjTQ5vTDCWRh5kmRZL8wpMvDiYAXK4/s320/P1060170.JPG" border="0" /></a> Clean up your own vomit (don't worry, he really really wanted to help!)<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizj7PTYWKrtnHNbjT0X8T4YX9P_JIpV-lh9PfzUE1WRmn4bfOFVf1-AlD0S3ZksWytAong-94rCs5yeD-TA6_-3Y8WY79AWorK__bC1p3KZyEJpvy2OJo6S_TCCwWhT-QI_S2zHmE4WNo/s1600-h/P1060200.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397028777472997826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizj7PTYWKrtnHNbjT0X8T4YX9P_JIpV-lh9PfzUE1WRmn4bfOFVf1-AlD0S3ZksWytAong-94rCs5yeD-TA6_-3Y8WY79AWorK__bC1p3KZyEJpvy2OJo6S_TCCwWhT-QI_S2zHmE4WNo/s320/P1060200.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Play in the sink!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu-7BOVXKRDh0v93QNXqNq0yQig6MVR3OOtjdjsoISjfYB9Bf9g98OU87uKdmrb7roX27UJWcBY_KNHyk195pGnBCafkZAODTZH17Upq9-gh5vHrFfdmdYhNmcvr5goMeSgZOm_n3CLv8/s1600-h/P1060190.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397028643949250322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu-7BOVXKRDh0v93QNXqNq0yQig6MVR3OOtjdjsoISjfYB9Bf9g98OU87uKdmrb7roX27UJWcBY_KNHyk195pGnBCafkZAODTZH17Upq9-gh5vHrFfdmdYhNmcvr5goMeSgZOm_n3CLv8/s320/P1060190.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Get messy eating yummy squash and THEN play in the sink.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirM2ycS0oZSGntUA7AnpmDxk6BPd_rOpUQ1yC0gm4QnceZE6AueuT63PtpT4uwHq-1IES9FKtVJLLLm1bBkA1_uOkBOcJ_px9Fdo6VcLdMt982d_gc45zjR8ZhnKR4-Mc24Rvz0jTe34c/s1600-h/P1060176.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397028546088008002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirM2ycS0oZSGntUA7AnpmDxk6BPd_rOpUQ1yC0gm4QnceZE6AueuT63PtpT4uwHq-1IES9FKtVJLLLm1bBkA1_uOkBOcJ_px9Fdo6VcLdMt982d_gc45zjR8ZhnKR4-Mc24Rvz0jTe34c/s320/P1060176.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Take funny pictures with Daddy!<br /><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZIKaw5UZGc3ObIRO6TtpCOzoG1iFQJf99e9G6JZmeR9bXU7nvYB_Jj4tN8agUm5c8vNz3OG_zLKBaMt4Sb8jvDPH_KKd6NBc62qUJY4a9YKntMryORZhOh1lMuhhlf7448LrTWueJWSo/s1600-h/P1060219.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397028351708675826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZIKaw5UZGc3ObIRO6TtpCOzoG1iFQJf99e9G6JZmeR9bXU7nvYB_Jj4tN8agUm5c8vNz3OG_zLKBaMt4Sb8jvDPH_KKd6NBc62qUJY4a9YKntMryORZhOh1lMuhhlf7448LrTWueJWSo/s320/P1060219.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-72536268893402506242009-09-25T14:12:00.001-07:002009-09-25T14:28:07.975-07:00Not to Boast:)<div align="center"><strong>Lucky boys to have such sweet grand-parents! </strong></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkPyCRdx_b3lOOPEr2CPhFxWNtzToXUydu7RCKcp6StOEpwi1nesRkrXxzjud0FqYoT1R3DSGInKEDUdsuo4g28Pn-_SLYUxjW2jtW-JcGCZQ5QSSLIgctoqKNwbkeXjhGy1-Du2ZkbjY/s1600-h/P1050825.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385519625379451442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkPyCRdx_b3lOOPEr2CPhFxWNtzToXUydu7RCKcp6StOEpwi1nesRkrXxzjud0FqYoT1R3DSGInKEDUdsuo4g28Pn-_SLYUxjW2jtW-JcGCZQ5QSSLIgctoqKNwbkeXjhGy1-Du2ZkbjY/s320/P1050825.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br />I don't mean to brag but I have the world's best in laws! I absolutely love them. They are and have always been the greatest.<br /></div><br /><div>Today, Ann came and we visited the great grandparents. She is so good about spending time with us. Ryan was sick so he wasn't able to visit. But he sent Ann with some goodies for the boys, of course! She took some pictures of Sean at McDonald's. He had so much fun with her. As long as I was holding Jake, he loved to show off his new skills (crawling, standing, making fun sounds, etc...)<br /></div><br /><div>They really are the greatest! When we were newlyweds we lived down the street from them and it was awesome. In fact, I would comment that they didn't visit us enough:) I know. Strange!<br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjniqfA3LzwMl04tGjhfYkDBqELZkl4Je_-EONbDrMSyxRREsNmxylUR8i1kkRIDeVwT9CxBpyYBBSeQ48iPjymURsgmfG-9902WATkdpx51SyMLyMVA1ixsEEAdx2BaALsx1D7YP2kInc/s1600-h/DSCN0435.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385519060526902754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjniqfA3LzwMl04tGjhfYkDBqELZkl4Je_-EONbDrMSyxRREsNmxylUR8i1kkRIDeVwT9CxBpyYBBSeQ48iPjymURsgmfG-9902WATkdpx51SyMLyMVA1ixsEEAdx2BaALsx1D7YP2kInc/s320/DSCN0435.JPG" border="0" /></a></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-5445928422067803132009-09-21T10:29:00.000-07:002009-09-21T11:07:08.390-07:00Sean and Jake Part 2Let's pretend this is my own personal venting journal because what this post will entail should actually be personal and written in my very own (real) journal. But let's face it- no one reads my journal and no one can give me advice on something they can't read.<br /><br />Cyberworld- WHAT AM I GOING TO DO? I feel like I'm going to have a nervous breakdown half of the time while the other half is filled with feelings of "I can't believe this is my life and how did I get so lucky?!" Such polar opposite feelings. I am sick and tired of seeing people who are sickeningly happy and never lose their cool with their kids ( I know, it's just a facade yada yada yada.....) Am I that bad of a mother? Am I really crazier than the rest of the population? Seriously, my two year old is going to be the death of me.<br /><br />I will give you two scenarios:<br /><br />#1. Sean woke up this morning happy as always. Smiling and ready for the day. I say, "Let's change your diaper." He immediately throws himself on the floor screaming, "Noooo........." I proceed to try and change his diaper with him kicking and screaming and throwing a major fit. While at the same time wanting to crawl back in my warm blanket and sleep another year til his tantrum is over.<br /><br />#2. I reluctantly decided it was best to go on a jog if I wanted to lose that forty pounds that was supposed to be gone a month ago. So, we suit up and go. Good run. After having a massive heart attack we end up at the park like I promised the boys. We play. Sean runs away from me and almost ends up in the street. After I threaten time out a few times I leave Jake in the swing to get Sean. I then decide it was best to go home, of course. Sean agreed, surprisingly. I think, ok, that was a miracle and the day may turn out ok. At the car, I sit Jake next to the car and hope and pray another car won't decide to make a crazy wild turn and run him over. Sean is supposed to "touch the car" while I put the stroller in my backseat since we live in a condo without a garage. Sean would rather run around the car instead. I throw the massive stroller in and hope I didn't break anything as I slam it shut (and hope nothing falls out when I open it next time). I pick up Jake and go to take Sean's hand and he pulls my arm off trying to get away and then when I tell him he has to hold my hand and we're going up three flights of stairs to our condo he throws himself on the concrete and smacks something. While holding Jake I pick Sean up. No blood. I proceed to carry both boys up the three flights of stairs. Did I mention I live up three flights of stairs. Sean is screaming and I yell, "Look at that bird" in an overly cheerful voice to hopefully deflect his attention to the amazing vulture (that doesn't really exist by the way.) We get inside and I finally get what he is saying, "Car. Go." He wanted to get inside the car and go somewhere apparently. After fifteen more tantrums, he finally takes a nap.<br /><br />Whew! After half a dozen cookies, diet mountain dew, a few distressing thoughts, I am calm now.Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-60146298869459221922009-08-21T12:39:00.001-07:002009-08-21T12:57:12.406-07:00Sean and JakeDecided I need to be more grateful so I made this post for myself-<br /><br /> #1: I love how Jake eats a cracker and tries to put it in his mouth only he drops it, gets a confused look, and searches for it until he remembers if he cries I will get it for him.<br /><br />#2: I love Sean's reaction to Jake getting his stinky diaper changed. He gets a disgusted look on his face and says, "ah Jakey, poopy! ah, jakey!" It's quite hilarious.<br /><br />#3: I love how Sean lines up his animals and dances in a circle around them singing, "EiEiO."<br /><br />#4: I love when Jake watches people and smiles and laughs until you say one word to him and he cries.<br /><br />#5: I love how Sean likes things tidy and does a great job cleaning up.<br /><br />#6: I love when Sean pours water on Jake in the tub! He's such a helper.<br /><br />#7: I love when the kids take a nap at the same time.<br /><br />#8: I love when I told Sean to sing Jake to sleep one night they slept in the same room. He sang to him forever and when Jake finally got annoyed by the hundredth round of EIEIO he started crying. When I picked Jake up to rock him, Sean looked so relieved. Funny stuff.<br /><br />#9: I love when I go shopping with Sean and hold a shirt up to him and he says, "Nuoooooah" in a funny voice!<br /><br />#10: I love when I go in to get Jake from his crib and he smiles so big and starts kicking with excitement.<br /><br />I love MY BOYS! They're my life. I took them to their 6 month (a month late) and 2 year appointments. Sean's in the 90th for height and 50th for weight and Jake is in the 75th for height and 50th for weight. Big boys. Sean just sat there the whole time while he got his check up. Such a big boy. They're quite adorable!<br />I am grateful for Sean and Jake, and of course, Mike. I listen to this song by the Motab called "where are you going" about a child growing up. "You turn around and he's two. You turn around and he's four. You turn around and he's a young man going out the front door." Time goes by so fast and I just want to hold on to these moments with my boys forever!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin0WxZJKFJZ4MbdygEEi4C6IE3yXdaTYcTNsiOI92dZZPMPHJ12W83L54QEbTAKL-VM_vEcD-JjT59Z9WWqitr9oIqhhYNcjbQEygEu4KullKzzpsd6eeaxrEv11T9dhKCzDH3SeaN-8s/s1600-h/holding+hands.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372507968941400914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin0WxZJKFJZ4MbdygEEi4C6IE3yXdaTYcTNsiOI92dZZPMPHJ12W83L54QEbTAKL-VM_vEcD-JjT59Z9WWqitr9oIqhhYNcjbQEygEu4KullKzzpsd6eeaxrEv11T9dhKCzDH3SeaN-8s/s320/holding+hands.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7rjrXiIbR2ey3oh_x3I3ftD7yMS_nIorWCZ22Hojt5PFjcdWbK8lBKi7WKUn9-0UzlBZnAI-lJ_KOiEzP6NgQXxP__vZXs4LQpRNNdr2LRLHHMhQzHjxLmBuzKd_wtz-lV7cTtJow1u4/s1600-h/sitting+on+jake.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372507866396953666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7rjrXiIbR2ey3oh_x3I3ftD7yMS_nIorWCZ22Hojt5PFjcdWbK8lBKi7WKUn9-0UzlBZnAI-lJ_KOiEzP6NgQXxP__vZXs4LQpRNNdr2LRLHHMhQzHjxLmBuzKd_wtz-lV7cTtJow1u4/s320/sitting+on+jake.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUK-cvFByTKotW6u6wiKxj0-9A1I2FhkQ3StdsZv8bvUi6RByOwQsmfYn6YfCwDhQOGjIf_zSq7V9KBgj2Z-3cRegV8kOjSmTGmMPJbMzA_jwWSWg5e5jN96s9KwUGz0ceWw0qdsv9Orc/s1600-h/lookalike.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372507771016546466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUK-cvFByTKotW6u6wiKxj0-9A1I2FhkQ3StdsZv8bvUi6RByOwQsmfYn6YfCwDhQOGjIf_zSq7V9KBgj2Z-3cRegV8kOjSmTGmMPJbMzA_jwWSWg5e5jN96s9KwUGz0ceWw0qdsv9Orc/s320/lookalike.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh6cUs1PhlXUwUV9Xcb7jc9SaAgeyUpej5EzXqbUNNk_wQFitMAbAaSPVm6HrHjLYNpKJb1Wu5gbJSBlDU_hvgVJVuQr0pfvSbB-M6wkzXRjw5g22HDJqS4LihA6BIP88fwwnCVNfzJzs/s1600-h/hawaiian+shirts.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372507659528256578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 95px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh6cUs1PhlXUwUV9Xcb7jc9SaAgeyUpej5EzXqbUNNk_wQFitMAbAaSPVm6HrHjLYNpKJb1Wu5gbJSBlDU_hvgVJVuQr0pfvSbB-M6wkzXRjw5g22HDJqS4LihA6BIP88fwwnCVNfzJzs/s320/hawaiian+shirts.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-18732232619552559002009-08-20T12:53:00.000-07:002009-08-22T11:18:54.702-07:00Sean's Two and Fun in Bear LakeSean's birthday was pretty low key. We did cake and ice cream at Mike's family's house on Sunday and then on Tuesday Ann, Caitie, and Erin came to visit. We ate pizza and Sean got tons of nice presents! He loves building things with his Lego's from Grandma and Grandpa. He also carries around the Thomas the Train outfit they got him and says, "Choo Choo." Can't wait til it gets cooler outside so he can wear it.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4gvNFP6SlRmsqkYYO1orqsF3R2DpDBXoF1qLHzAr9YHE_biC4vwhC3iAJK4xro4T2ZD0nJtVuSnU8Z-SnLymUtd_LmWWNB8D0cEt-PxECQyG5rpVFhQsTfIx7hRT5kqN7Cskvl19VLlI/s1600-h/P1050816.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372147210997538258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4gvNFP6SlRmsqkYYO1orqsF3R2DpDBXoF1qLHzAr9YHE_biC4vwhC3iAJK4xro4T2ZD0nJtVuSnU8Z-SnLymUtd_LmWWNB8D0cEt-PxECQyG5rpVFhQsTfIx7hRT5kqN7Cskvl19VLlI/s320/P1050816.JPG" border="0" /></a> On the patio with the "sensory table" and Sean decided it would be more efficient to just get it in!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJrSYCmQ8olMMWG_VLuOUAFguOxgm7FNCSKd1xA_xaNQtg61CmS721Xl39ytnokyxTvv2MlPVmkMRY4oL8sbeGYJWs1r7yO7G2oF5z_t_na2uDgpSzv4UVn5lQA3FfarAqTHCJHAOaRUY/s1600-h/P1050811.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372147088828515474" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcDmG1RLcxBhyphenhyphenVyVySx5iQffs6HrIwPMavqjmrYfp9yM8i0Y2JIS0eZeB_VeLas5Le-mmpzCTzNL5f7CgHolQk1WuaHLXwAd39eS5JWk9yrlIREMQ-oTXY9NBlk08TFxXVhu8XD2ZcfLY/s320/P1050779-1.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Nice birthday! I still can't believe he's two years old. He definitely acts two but he looks older especially when he stands next to me. He's over half my size and I just can't help think time will just fly by me and he'll be on a mission. Sad to think about. I was sad when he was born in the hospital thinking the time will just slip by. I try to enjoy the days I have with him. We have fun. Caitie also got Sean a sensory table and lots of ideas of things to put in it (you can tell she's an elem. ed major!) I got out the shaving cream once, put water in it another time, and tonight I'm filling it with dirt! Caitie and Erin (Mike's sisters) also made Sean the cutest book ever. It is called, "Butterumpus" and Caitie wrote it and Erin illustrated it. It's adorable. I love it. The main characters are of course, Sean and Jakey, and they try to protect their house from the "monster" underneath their parents bed (which turns out to be their dad, Butterumpus! It's so cute. I seriously almost cried when I read it. Caitie always gives really thoughtful gifts. I always wish I could give those kinds of gifts. I gave Mike a homemade cd for his bday with every song meaning something and wrote out why I chose each particular song. It took forever and I still don't think he has listened to it. Anyway! It's so fun. Jake just loves Sean and vice versa. They are adorable together. I love them to pieces</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">We had a great vacation right before Sean's bday. We went to Bear Lake with awesome friends. We had a really fun time. Sean's very best friend, Rylee, was there. Sean LOVES her and talks about her all of the time. The boys did fairly well on the trip. </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">Driving to Bear Lake. These are the times I wish I had an Acadia (ok, I always with that:)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6HSSMGn_rVaUZV2ncmO0SxKiRROjmIPfoIJq4STF-WOrY_TJ-YQ_41LRWzDM3gjU8aFaWwI8xxrAD7F_HAvftVyth5entpAgw_luWgg12e6_lBmXfLSRvh9z5iAC5BwDfNdzrG8Coh4I/s1600-h/P1050704.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372143550853578610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6HSSMGn_rVaUZV2ncmO0SxKiRROjmIPfoIJq4STF-WOrY_TJ-YQ_41LRWzDM3gjU8aFaWwI8xxrAD7F_HAvftVyth5entpAgw_luWgg12e6_lBmXfLSRvh9z5iAC5BwDfNdzrG8Coh4I/s320/P1050704.JPG" border="0" /></a>Sean playing!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu8JDSzXKRgqzKn_ADaavtWpwqS2a1l69waUVEY-KTb89dKAC0a7zJHB6GaCnG1eeFbfKk8BxIR9frMK9oSjo_pb3QOulMoDw9CwieqJSz-FZLx9ffk1NhqKU0aIyHM_vf7hHfx6CZCd8/s1600-h/P1050750.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372143241928668482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu8JDSzXKRgqzKn_ADaavtWpwqS2a1l69waUVEY-KTb89dKAC0a7zJHB6GaCnG1eeFbfKk8BxIR9frMK9oSjo_pb3QOulMoDw9CwieqJSz-FZLx9ffk1NhqKU0aIyHM_vf7hHfx6CZCd8/s320/P1050750.JPG" border="0" /></a>Sean's future in-laws (a.k.a the Lloyds...a.k.a Rylee's parents!)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA-4dHZ1IiVEkrqTi-PhP_2f-6Qm2Jdpg_oY8m9NCRuhxizXPsLEb26jWj_ZxuT0Eu06Z_tJgyDYulJfAgySZCvgtf2f9SvhqURyIzLNicEdHSLA166kNy32DTnRwMSM11S5Q2RyJAd_I/s1600-h/P1050772.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372142456814246658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA-4dHZ1IiVEkrqTi-PhP_2f-6Qm2Jdpg_oY8m9NCRuhxizXPsLEb26jWj_ZxuT0Eu06Z_tJgyDYulJfAgySZCvgtf2f9SvhqURyIzLNicEdHSLA166kNy32DTnRwMSM11S5Q2RyJAd_I/s320/P1050772.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCVlW-2vm_I8rtLdCDBDNNibOKe8gxl6aGF1HcjtA7cEDeY7uD9FyNWGNjICoxrC9tPO-BkrrpFz7G8hAjogywP_h7WzAH04q2fume-TLzzi2heULX6QpJXGFsuMUeqZTPKEdKbpcM7x4/s1600-h/P1050740.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372142146695384162" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXY_YDJ3lfLn2j6cWiP1blFyNsZH8z6fWgKN2V3izcuuQv2HCjgD5o77XLXiOBlercbRa7hwa4QHRXOhHSgRF6gEjjkXhRSeswA0JgOQuNt92NoiSOC09lD-b1cRMKxEK3I4be6F9zFaw/s320/P1050715.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-qik1wvAn41ro0iBnLndF1_eZYYtNaOuskZqUsICSppbpv6Pi7ghAhSL0Z03a_yUj0nSvHOnIm4m5B9_sS8iVBeDZQzc6sIOdn3H0VaHc1EafLvvqRX8lGESsip2sIGpeqJzHszOdipI/s1600-h/P1050712.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372140774097135058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-qik1wvAn41ro0iBnLndF1_eZYYtNaOuskZqUsICSppbpv6Pi7ghAhSL0Z03a_yUj0nSvHOnIm4m5B9_sS8iVBeDZQzc6sIOdn3H0VaHc1EafLvvqRX8lGESsip2sIGpeqJzHszOdipI/s320/P1050712.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHceEhcbI3IGjFEFcoTBAyXabK29obsTcCewao-f20cD2DzzLugNT3UO2UFRGwDSQ7d8HPuhWsvuqN4k-uRtwfxx6YHz9F-wzQau4w5Zej5lH_WcjhBQNz1POSnJxB8oY6rtI1APlQkbc/s1600-h/P1050617.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372140552897174082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHceEhcbI3IGjFEFcoTBAyXabK29obsTcCewao-f20cD2DzzLugNT3UO2UFRGwDSQ7d8HPuhWsvuqN4k-uRtwfxx6YHz9F-wzQau4w5Zej5lH_WcjhBQNz1POSnJxB8oY6rtI1APlQkbc/s320/P1050617.JPG" border="0" /></a> All of the kids minus Jakey<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc8u-xDa5AkliohXNiRJnPm83DOn0A5qVWsxRnevsJF4MzDJNrVdzNuiH3uVzjU-nwH1iBeq5CY_yBr3V4EzUYG6cIJGTZrV62qnWR3B_cbjyxnFD15tmBpVP1RrViIewut-zx3PBtzoU/s1600-h/P1050705.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372140273365893282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc8u-xDa5AkliohXNiRJnPm83DOn0A5qVWsxRnevsJF4MzDJNrVdzNuiH3uVzjU-nwH1iBeq5CY_yBr3V4EzUYG6cIJGTZrV62qnWR3B_cbjyxnFD15tmBpVP1RrViIewut-zx3PBtzoU/s320/P1050705.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-42324175250183417592009-08-10T12:34:00.000-07:002009-08-11T16:05:59.687-07:00Is it August?!<div align="center">August is our busiest month- well mid July to August. Three bdays in July, 3 in August, and our anniversary in Aug too. So, needless to say, we spend a lot of money in the summer! </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Update: </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Mike: Loves his job. LOVES IT! It's really laid back. He is really happy there. I still can't believe he prescribes medicine for people. Honestly, it kind of scares me:) </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Lori: Doin' well. Bought an awesome jogging stroller (comes tomorrow) and Mike got me an IPOD for my bday. So, hopefully, I can lose forty pounds! Too bad, my goal for that was this Friday. Oh well, must plug along! Keeping busy with the boys! </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Sean: Can't understand 90 percent of what he is saying unless you are mom or dad but he's so cute when he tries to get you to understand. He loves to dance. He points at whomever he wants to dance with and then points to the the spot he wants yo uto start dancing. It's hilarious. He also is still obsessed with singing "E,I,E,I,O and loves hanging out with Gpa Thomas. Poor grandpa, he makes him get every single guitar he has to sing with him. He has been really cute with more people. Not so shy. He goes to nursery now and prefers it if I just go and not bother or embarrass him in front of his friends. Man, that started early! </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Jake: Trying to crawl. Wants to like crazy. He watches Sean and laughs and smiles at him all day. He loves LOVE LOVES to eat. One day, he grabbed Seans bean burrito and had it stuffed in his mouth before I could get to him, stole one of Sean's bread sticks and seriously threw the biggest fit when I tried to take it from him, and one day, he found a plate of animal crackers and he was in heaven! He is so cute. Such a chubby, cuddly, adorable baby! </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Sean with his good buddy the goat pinata! (He'll take whatever animal he can get. He's obsessed with animals!)</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_wwDgi-Gb7ZV5TLhq5ESDfBl33aWfhCW9tJMv9jQTAnT2X8Yqil2gYbptKApYOgLI5McmrMB4H_-U4zy06FtcGtuYKAdddsR1e32mi0-J0TA7z5lIEM11o0Mxorjz6t14pDB0NaCiEkI/s1600-h/DSCN0368.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368845046619982850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_wwDgi-Gb7ZV5TLhq5ESDfBl33aWfhCW9tJMv9jQTAnT2X8Yqil2gYbptKApYOgLI5McmrMB4H_-U4zy06FtcGtuYKAdddsR1e32mi0-J0TA7z5lIEM11o0Mxorjz6t14pDB0NaCiEkI/s320/DSCN0368.JPG" border="0" /></a> The whole little family.<br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaVi5ryA7NZa-Jv5t4ZwBwCrjf0s8TCZEZNI-pd69SAvxXcSvRFkmPYpOg1q9dFjfQuTsiZtyKkZBXI08hgxcJw9qty22CeZE_oK4CAAJE0AyGUn08IrTdo28ZTB69LDrKt8do_aVbKIc/s1600-h/DSCN0341.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368844913641581138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaVi5ryA7NZa-Jv5t4ZwBwCrjf0s8TCZEZNI-pd69SAvxXcSvRFkmPYpOg1q9dFjfQuTsiZtyKkZBXI08hgxcJw9qty22CeZE_oK4CAAJE0AyGUn08IrTdo28ZTB69LDrKt8do_aVbKIc/s320/DSCN0341.JPG" border="0" /></a> Mike and Sean <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqmJ99RwiSKweiCqR0MGjysVhlT_kebzWG6yYBwssKEk-rGLONQMKqEAk8MjXC7bKWJZleBo5SKMT4OavDc9Y7Qui7fuzRCYddJM4RKKByNcDe_m8EljpEjt0Wepx5cp_AQ_6B_btdyfU/s1600-h/DSCN0337.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368844741472802994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqmJ99RwiSKweiCqR0MGjysVhlT_kebzWG6yYBwssKEk-rGLONQMKqEAk8MjXC7bKWJZleBo5SKMT4OavDc9Y7Qui7fuzRCYddJM4RKKByNcDe_m8EljpEjt0Wepx5cp_AQ_6B_btdyfU/s320/DSCN0337.JPG" border="0" /></a>Jake with his Great Aunt Cathy<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg18YLlAUsUrXOI3NcnlJU_-TQBXmpwXbhPJ9vkrksznN4SA_VeOy_7lojSlMAgWYKNnWyneSLXpsu79bOiSvDTGUrc5P_8VpFEingellpiw-uho5qgDYkxvN5dPjqQcZBJenJ0ribNeio/s1600-h/DSCN0335.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368844578056225746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg18YLlAUsUrXOI3NcnlJU_-TQBXmpwXbhPJ9vkrksznN4SA_VeOy_7lojSlMAgWYKNnWyneSLXpsu79bOiSvDTGUrc5P_8VpFEingellpiw-uho5qgDYkxvN5dPjqQcZBJenJ0ribNeio/s320/DSCN0335.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Jakey and me (I love to give him kisses!)<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrC7Ovwq1xyPlptl7OGREjSn0Q4_rlAmu5Oao4ZqVZldhsN0kZi-VOEHZTPTzKV2C8pKik0ezItG828eC3ybdkUfxitJej6n6HlTilM76StP2DzOLUAKRn3sCpu2yzUdQa0iHf4M2QXVw/s1600-h/DSCN0332.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368843997960715362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrC7Ovwq1xyPlptl7OGREjSn0Q4_rlAmu5Oao4ZqVZldhsN0kZi-VOEHZTPTzKV2C8pKik0ezItG828eC3ybdkUfxitJej6n6HlTilM76StP2DzOLUAKRn3sCpu2yzUdQa0iHf4M2QXVw/s320/DSCN0332.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div align="center">With Thomas Grandparents</div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj82L9CwOzZoYsUIoCGBnchzYR5_IYkVnQs5xG9wqdVwKXrlC6h8VpHSpKY6rU6OlYUynbVF-gWaJV4GPBonz1-q2pS624su8zRI2LDdpzUISe9agqF-AYyFUqgVsl1EK9fjhM5eIy4bVk/s1600-h/DSCN0435.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368428528920951778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj82L9CwOzZoYsUIoCGBnchzYR5_IYkVnQs5xG9wqdVwKXrlC6h8VpHSpKY6rU6OlYUynbVF-gWaJV4GPBonz1-q2pS624su8zRI2LDdpzUISe9agqF-AYyFUqgVsl1EK9fjhM5eIy4bVk/s320/DSCN0435.JPG" border="0" /></a> With Cousin Madden (Matt and Meg's baby)<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368427898717635954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE1UX18GGF15dFQbUZD81Cn3LTIp7G_JHQ-gBzG7R69wrb6hNcvPwdZ8k1C-_CnCuwAV5ivQwCFdO0vdgScNHXA1WsdGZJnjcUjzgQyWN5DzXS2SfFXnKOkYZzbvfGkaUzvgPbyWwAulE/s320/DSCN0416.JPG" border="0" /> Opa (Great Grandpa Morrell's 80th bday)<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSmvblwOduS2rXC_nK8gwBWa6FQWQkK4TP-uvkMSriLVqeCZaAK7MOwo8lFnYts02khailDlMEw8Q_vpyfjzIfAVIKJe5IL_ceNfU-SrzP3Uj_0qohy4J7DSF8Mqn2rleOfUYJrMi6vu0/s1600-h/DSCN0395.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368427670009181650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSmvblwOduS2rXC_nK8gwBWa6FQWQkK4TP-uvkMSriLVqeCZaAK7MOwo8lFnYts02khailDlMEw8Q_vpyfjzIfAVIKJe5IL_ceNfU-SrzP3Uj_0qohy4J7DSF8Mqn2rleOfUYJrMi6vu0/s320/DSCN0395.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />My happy boy!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihM3oyTTzHDXJWUzTKTUiSddmVQdfYbvu2y2pa4XtSE_BZwTy79yJW5aCkPTEkB7YOG9vgkM9IATOIeBtuUmIeRIoQl5d5lI8xzJGhYcJo_3f0dPoIAr3czGjtpf5h8az9UKAA0_w2mK8/s1600-h/P1050631.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368427077550687410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihM3oyTTzHDXJWUzTKTUiSddmVQdfYbvu2y2pa4XtSE_BZwTy79yJW5aCkPTEkB7YOG9vgkM9IATOIeBtuUmIeRIoQl5d5lI8xzJGhYcJo_3f0dPoIAr3czGjtpf5h8az9UKAA0_w2mK8/s320/P1050631.JPG" border="0" /></a> Loves his crackers!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_cU5sWmUwaIFjcTX2ZK_oCbMhTXzJtm6AVZ6R7uzr9b11fI0HKnv6EqQ_3JSYnocbMCY47eyRHp8ou0A05Z56zyuKiVoP93YICkbBsPKM-JrLhcVQCom9Jx12vrdMNaPOC5rjbM8WRuo/s1600-h/P1050616-1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368426929021334386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_cU5sWmUwaIFjcTX2ZK_oCbMhTXzJtm6AVZ6R7uzr9b11fI0HKnv6EqQ_3JSYnocbMCY47eyRHp8ou0A05Z56zyuKiVoP93YICkbBsPKM-JrLhcVQCom9Jx12vrdMNaPOC5rjbM8WRuo/s320/P1050616-1.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3084727732012737426.post-86993426647438202962009-06-10T14:12:00.000-07:002009-06-10T14:22:29.151-07:00Fun w/ a 22 month old!Arcades are fun w/ 22 month olds. They just let you play and "think" they are playing! Quite nice!<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieqllxYcRhm3O2v-ENUO8kx165igLKaz5Jyp0cGgGCoOn4F2EaCF3KpQLys8fSXOHSR2_T9JgTpuTwUXZUufflw1IlHSu_rMgHRzcl-JyZK55VB8CmFprolten_28PJSQuyqoV3syF5JY/s1600-h/0606091638.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345812171372455714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieqllxYcRhm3O2v-ENUO8kx165igLKaz5Jyp0cGgGCoOn4F2EaCF3KpQLys8fSXOHSR2_T9JgTpuTwUXZUufflw1IlHSu_rMgHRzcl-JyZK55VB8CmFprolten_28PJSQuyqoV3syF5JY/s320/0606091638.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div>Bowling is fun w/ 22 month olds b/c you have an excuse for a low score.....</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXQyQHlHhl-YJ4Ot9jvHwQ1nWRGOlUI8aEtyFgtRz6lneoqxUFhKv8sUbnJRy_rk-sDP_14eQR_kvn7n-kkfcwNrVKXDU3gFNw82WWB8g8n8LgYiaPJAWkfudca4hTnb8P6ml2oTVANZ0/s1600-h/0606091612a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345811389532513106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXQyQHlHhl-YJ4Ot9jvHwQ1nWRGOlUI8aEtyFgtRz6lneoqxUFhKv8sUbnJRy_rk-sDP_14eQR_kvn7n-kkfcwNrVKXDU3gFNw82WWB8g8n8LgYiaPJAWkfudca4hTnb8P6ml2oTVANZ0/s320/0606091612a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilTX9k_yIoMhw7xgGyODfaZR0UbPZYIIMkEjuAtycerVL22w5SxE2A9KVphdKaaXANazd2eceo8QmGuxfD7E2gHrhT6svOB3m9y730BVQvelwUkCGCkYmTZZdlgu0jX5qBjMFJx8_4JuE/s1600-h/0531092133.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div> </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>Lorihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03302675541262754951noreply@blogger.com3