<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:33:11.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael et al</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-8716228701380083492</id><published>2010-09-09T08:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T09:15:17.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, my Easter plans didn't go as planned.  This year will be memorable, with the birth of Tyler.  But it didn't lend itself to developing the holiday traditions I had hoped fur.  As I have mentioned before, I want to start holiday traditions so Michael will have some of the fun memories of holidays that I have from my childhood. We didn't get a chance to hide the Easter eggs we dyed or wear the Easter outfits I had purchased, but Michael did still get to participate in some Easter activities. Since Greg and I were at the hospital, our wonderful neighbors from across the street, the Millins, had Michael over for their Easter Egg Hunt. They went all out and had over 50 eggs! Michael found the last egg after everyone had been looking for 15 minutes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael with his PINK Easter Basket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Christy said he picked it out! Go figure!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514946762432799282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIkG3Gn_YjI/AAAAAAAAAik/HtMonEJKgwY/s400/Easter+egg+hunt.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael modeling his Easter outfit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(looks pretty cool huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514946798992308562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIkG5O0dOVI/AAAAAAAAAi0/PhdS4Cb97Bk/s400/IMG_1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael and Daddy before church in their Easter clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Taken on another Sunday)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514946786126369810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIkG4e4-lBI/AAAAAAAAAis/DkzYV9SxFiE/s400/IMG_1961.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-8716228701380083492?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/8716228701380083492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=8716228701380083492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/8716228701380083492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/8716228701380083492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2010/09/easter-2010.html' title='Easter 2010'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIkG3Gn_YjI/AAAAAAAAAik/HtMonEJKgwY/s72-c/Easter+egg+hunt.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-2336373327216376388</id><published>2010-09-03T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T10:57:10.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Tyler!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We welcomed Tyler to this world at 4:12 am on Easter Sunday, April 4, 2010. What a surprise that was! It shouldn't have been too much of a surprise, it was just 9 days before my due date. But since Michael had come the day before his due date, I was sure Tyler would follow suit. Plus, my mom wasn't here yet and I still had some loose ends to tie up at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday had been a busy day. We had been running errands around town and planning for Easter. As I mentioned in the post below, we had been dyeing Easter eggs and while I was cleaning up, I felt some contractions. This was not abnormal for me. I had been having contractions forever. I finished cleaning up and then sat on the floor to play with Michael. Then I had a contraction that got my attention and I thought, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, perhaps I should time these. They were coming every 7 minutes!! But I thought, no, this isn't happening. They don't hurt, plus my due date isn't for a few more days. I started to get Michael ready for bed, and they kept coming. Greg came home while I was getting Michael ready for bed and I told him that we might be having a baby tonight! He was so excited, but I had the anxious feeling...it wasn't suppose to be happening yet. My mom wasn't here, who was going to stay with Michael... Then I looked at Michael, he was being so cute and happy and I thought, "oh no! What am I doing to Michael?" His whole life is about the change and I felt so guilty. (Funny that I had this guilt now and not when I found out that I was pregnant!) I always sing to Michael before bed and while I was singing, I started to cry. I could barely get the words out. He was so sweet and asked if I was okay. I told him that I was and that I loved him very much. Then I told him that his baby brother would be here soon. After we got Michael in bed, Greg and I decided that we needed to make plans on who would stay with Michael if we did indeed go to the hospital. The contractions still didn't hurt, but they were coming every 5 minutes, but I still wasn't convinced that I was in actual labor. We decided to call Maria Hernandez to come stay the night, just in case. Maria had been on the women's golf team the year before and had become a good friend of our family. Michael adores her, so I knew that he would be okay if he woke up the next morning and only Maria was there. She got to our house around 10:00 pm and Greg told me that he thought I should at least call the doctor and go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hospital&lt;/span&gt;. I still wasn't convinced, since the contractions didn't hurt like they did with Michael.  Greg finally convinced me and I and finally called. The doctor told me to head over the hospital to be checked. We got to the hospital around 11:00 pm. They checked me and I was around 3 cm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dilated&lt;/span&gt; and my contractions were consistent. They admitted me around 12:00 am. Once I got settled in, I decided I wanted to get the epidural. I was still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;handling&lt;/span&gt; the contractions very well, but I didn't want to go too far and then run out of time and not be able to get the epidural. So, I got the epidural when I was around 6-7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The doctor said she thought I was a great candidate to have a natural child birth, since I was handling them so well. But I knew better! I knew it would get worse and I didn't want to try it! The nurse noticed that the baby's heart rate kept dropping with each contraction, so she checked me to see where I was and I was at 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. She called the doctor, he came in and I pushed twice and Tyler was born! He was 7 lbs 6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ozs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and 19 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;inches&lt;/span&gt; long. He had pink skin and reddish, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; hair, and as sweet as could be!! The Easter Bunny was extra kind to us this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weighing In at 7 lbs 6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ounces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514201925298368722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZhb4EvMNI/AAAAAAAAAgs/f4v7DfL4Plw/s400/IMG_1999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Where am I?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514201933498376546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZhcWnxYWI/AAAAAAAAAg0/MwnaizyHWzY/s400/IMG_2004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Clean and Warm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514201938388157698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZhco1lhQI/AAAAAAAAAg8/kJVCyKn_nTc/s400/IMG_2013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I look so tired in this picture.  I would like to say that is was because I just delivered a baby, but I don't think having an epidural and pushing twice qualifies as "hard labor"!  But it &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; 4:00 am!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514201949403504962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZhdR32YUI/AAAAAAAAAhM/muZz88MKQhE/s400/IMG_2040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Big brother seeing Ty-man for the first time.  Nice to see he was welcomed with kisses instead of pinches! (unfortunately, the newness has worn off and Tyler is sometimes the victim of Michael's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;temper tantrums&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514202378318853874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZh2PtPNvI/AAAAAAAAAhU/8a9V1pPSNHw/s400/IMG_2055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My boys! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Michael looked HUGE compared to Tyler.  It was as if he grew a ton over night!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514202386457069682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZh2uBiiHI/AAAAAAAAAhc/aGbGkYnhn5I/s400/IMG_2057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Maria (our trusted babysitter) and Tyler&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514201948444380818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZhdOTLTpI/AAAAAAAAAhE/75qgVuxo_B0/s400/IMG_2025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Going Home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(So if Tyler is in the car seat, why do I still look pregnant?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514202387889720514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZh2zXHDMI/AAAAAAAAAhk/OjYWZSg-xSg/s400/IMG_2087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A Proud Big Brother!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514202399012756450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZh3czDG-I/AAAAAAAAAhs/wl1VTlNFcqA/s400/IMG_2089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A Proud Daddy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514202406239226482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZh33t-SnI/AAAAAAAAAh0/fZJrTuTTIpg/s400/IMG_2102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grammy arrived the day we went home from the hospital.  Thank goodness we were not on our own for too long!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514202626478920722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZiEsLNVBI/AAAAAAAAAh8/h1hEeQMNygU/s400/IMG_2109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love this picture!  Greg was taking a picture of me and Tyler and Michael popped up in the back, with a b&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;inky&lt;/span&gt; in his mouth!!!  The identity crisis begins!!  Michael still (5 months later) likes to play like he is Tyler.  He likes me to wrap him up, pretend to feed and burp him!  We also have to call him Tyler!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514202635428513666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZiFNg9R4I/AAAAAAAAAiE/V1x3KsuR1tE/s400/IMG_2111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Proud Mama and her Baby!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514202639629413938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZiFdKh7jI/AAAAAAAAAiM/V3nI1O6DTCs/s400/IMG_2112.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-2336373327216376388?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/2336373327216376388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=2336373327216376388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2336373327216376388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2336373327216376388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2010/09/welcome-tyler.html' title='Welcome Tyler!'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIZhb4EvMNI/AAAAAAAAAgs/f4v7DfL4Plw/s72-c/IMG_1999.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-4929079580845526121</id><published>2010-09-03T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T08:42:42.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Eggs and "OUCH", What was that, a contraction?</title><content type='html'>This year I made a commitment to begin traditions with Michael so that he would have some of the same fond memories of holidays that I had as a child. Easter egg dyeing was one of those and I knew that he would love it. So, the Saturday before Easter, we headed to the store, bought a dozen eggs and some dye. Below is our product. Michael and I were both very proud. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512711590307813250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIEV-9l514I/AAAAAAAAAgc/R9MiUnHLjQQ/s400/IMG_1985.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512711582629417442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIEV-g_O0eI/AAAAAAAAAgU/cWROOEJD6Gg/s400/IMG_1988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afterward, I was cleaning up and started to feel a few contractions. Very normal for me, I had contractions starting at week 26 and felt them all of the time. Nothing to worry about. My due date wasn't for another 9 days, my mom would be here the following Tuesday. I told myself to just relax and Greg would be home soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast forward 8 hours and....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512711600315854258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIEV_i4AbbI/AAAAAAAAAgk/vREsvTMRh_U/s400/IMG_1990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-4929079580845526121?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/4929079580845526121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=4929079580845526121' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/4929079580845526121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/4929079580845526121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2010/09/easter-eggs-and-ouch-what-was-that.html' title='Easter Eggs and &quot;OUCH&quot;, What was that, a contraction?'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIEV-9l514I/AAAAAAAAAgc/R9MiUnHLjQQ/s72-c/IMG_1985.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-338375952269682305</id><published>2010-09-03T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T08:15:21.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Room for Baby Brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There are several milestones we look forward to as parents...our baby's first smile, rolling over, eating solid food, crawling, walking, talking. As parents we celebrate these accomplishments and compare when our children reach these milestones to other children; and when our children reach them before other children, we know it is because our kids are smarter, brighter, and more talented. (come on admit it, we all think that!) :) But there is one milestone that I think most parents face with trepidation and put it off as long a possible...moving their child from a crib to a bed! Yep, say goodbye to your evenings after the kids go to bed, and say hello to your little nightly and early morning visitor! Well, with the arrival of a new baby and the need for the crib, we decided to move Michael to his "Big Boy" bed in February. We wanted to do it early enough that he would be adapted to his new bed and no longer consider the crib his and accuse the baby of taking over. All in all, it went pretty smoothly. Although, Michael is up much later now that he can leave his bed, and he has wandered into our room every morning, sometime between 5:45 and 8:00, depending on what time he went to bed and the amount of light coming in his room in the morning. Anyway, this milestone has been met!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael proudly showing off his "Big Boy" bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512700172585347490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIELmXQvKaI/AAAAAAAAAfU/W4ZcUAAmk8k/s400/IMG_1911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now we have taken the rails down and this is what his new room looks like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512700936132400674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIEMSzsiliI/AAAAAAAAAfc/IyifIG54aLc/s400/IMG_0125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512700941499894034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIEMTHsQCRI/AAAAAAAAAfk/8kZu-akFLxM/s400/IMG_0126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished redoing Michael's room, it was time to set up a new nursery. Thanks to my Mom and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sydnee&lt;/span&gt; who came to do all of the labor, I think Tyler's room came together very nicely. I chose a surfer theme, in hope that this new baby would be laid back and take things as they came. (very prophetic I must say!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512702188908496962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIENbupoyEI/AAAAAAAAAfs/lBkGvFBWBLQ/s400/IMG_0121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512702599147982434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIENzm6WjmI/AAAAAAAAAf8/rrVeWdy8Z-o/s400/IMG_0123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-338375952269682305?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/338375952269682305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=338375952269682305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/338375952269682305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/338375952269682305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2010/09/making-room-for-baby-brother.html' title='Making Room for Baby Brother'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/TIELmXQvKaI/AAAAAAAAAfU/W4ZcUAAmk8k/s72-c/IMG_1911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-4826471011788723166</id><published>2010-01-29T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T14:20:09.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Roswell...and a few other pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, I am finally getting around to posting our Christmas Pictures. This year, we went to Roswell to spend Christmas with Greg's parents, grandparents, and sister and her husband. We had a great time...once we got there! Yes, we were some of those people stuck in the Dallas airport on Christmas Eve! Because of Greg's schedule, we had to leave for Roswell on the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I was very nervous about traveling on Christmas Eve, that something would go wrong and we would miss Christmas, but we didn't have a choice. I thought, if we can just get out of Indiana and to Dallas, we will be fine. What did I know. As we were waiting in the Indy airport, I noticed a TV that had the weather on. They were talking about a BIG snow storm. I didn't pay much attention at first and then noticed that the map looked like Texas. I then realized they were talking about Dallas! Oh no! After being really upset, frustrated and delayed...I relaxed and realized, that there was nothing we could do and to just let it go. I was so grateful that Michael was only 2 and wouldn't miss Santa and all of the Christmas festivities, since he didn't really understand them anyway. I couldn't imagine what it would have been like if he had been 6 and freaking out because Santa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; know to come to the Dallas airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, we finally made it to Dallas and found that our flight to Roswell had been cancelled. They &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;re-booked&lt;/span&gt; us on a flight to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Albuquerque&lt;/span&gt; and Greg's sister booked us a room at a hotel near the airport. Our flight to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Albuquerque&lt;/span&gt; was delayed for several hours and didn't leave until 1:00 am central time (2:00 am eastern, our time). Of course, Michael stayed up the whole time. Thank goodness he was very good as long as he was being pushed in the stroller or running around. He didn't want to sit or lay down AT ALL! While we were waiting it out in Dallas, I noticed that Michael had a rash. I first noticed it on his neck, then on his stomach, then all over. We later discovered that they were hives....more about that later. Finally, at 3:00 am mountain time (5:00 am eastern and Christmas morning) we settled in bed at the Courtyard Marriott in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Albuquerque&lt;/span&gt;. What a night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We woke up around 9:00 and went down to the lobby for a warm breakfast. It tasted so good after a day of airport food! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael eating breakfast Christmas morning, 2009!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432277957966031154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NUBXW_6TI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LZDn8-dERPc/s400/IMG00210-20091225-1114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then around 10:00, Greg's Dad and JoJo's husband picked us up for the 3 hour drive to Roswell. We got to Roswell at 1:00 pm Christmas day. So much for my ideas of how our Christmas would be. But that didn't matter. We had a great time once we got there and it was great to be with family. I told Greg while we were waiting in the Dallas airport, "at least we are together. That is what is important". Everyone was so glad once we got there and anxious to start opening gifts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael seeing what Santa brought him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432266349747813762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NJdrYGvYI/AAAAAAAAAco/G3CFXByUAGA/s400/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A putting green!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432266353185376498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NJd4LryPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/irJOAm8V0nw/s400/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of the loot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432266358594234210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NJeMVQZ2I/AAAAAAAAAc4/lr61rSq8i6g/s400/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another one of his favorite gifts! A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; helmet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432266358667464722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NJeMmt0BI/AAAAAAAAAdA/PomBHry7kBo/s400/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Saturday, Michael's "rash" had not gone away, so I called the doctor. They told me that it was probably hives, but they wanted him checked by a doctor. So, we spent 3 hours in the ER on Saturday. Finally, they confirmed they were hives and had no idea what brought them on. We got some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; and then were ready to start enjoying our time there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture really shows his hives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(cheeks, neck, and hands)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432265755914121890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NI7HLHsqI/AAAAAAAAAcg/sfv314Lzros/s400/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After Christmas, we went backed to Greg's parents home, where everything was ready for Michael. Becky ordered a rubber mat for him to play on, since they have all tile in their home. It was like a play ground just for Michael! She also had a CD full of Elmo songs that Michael just loved. He learned to turn on the CD player and turn the volume WAY up! He likes to listen to Elmo loud! She also had some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;rhythm&lt;/span&gt; sticks for him to play with and a whole bunch of activities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432266362519403058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NJea9FujI/AAAAAAAAAdI/5ofrg7Jb8mA/s400/Picture+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Puppy ears made by Grandma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432266627874805682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NJt3ev17I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/hHcbu073spI/s400/Picture+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frosting chocolate cookies with Elmo decorations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432266635024131058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NJuSHR4_I/AAAAAAAAAdg/AV5fqvwuAhA/s400/Picture+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It snowed in Roswell too, so Grandma and Michael built a snowman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432266649939179250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NJvJrTdvI/AAAAAAAAAdo/jJ2YW8KpraY/s400/Picture+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also went to the New Mexico Military Institute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where Michael got to swim and play basketball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432266652110980514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NJvRxGhaI/AAAAAAAAAdw/_sNJWJ_Sjcc/s400/Picture+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On New Year's Eve, we had some noise makers. Michael was having a hard time blowing his and making noise. I noticed that he was blowing through his nose, so I plugged it. When he realized that made it work, he thought he had to plug his nose all of the time. It was pretty cute and funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432266996275643986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NKDT4WhlI/AAAAAAAAAd4/uh8HKy7J7r8/s400/Picture+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After New Year's Day, our fun trip was over. And wouldn't you know it, we were delayed on our way home too! This time it wasn't so bad. Michael was really a great kid through it all. Below is a picture we took at the Memphis airport. What a cutie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432267004892891570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NKDz-3SbI/AAAAAAAAAeA/6cdWXWMsAc8/s400/Picture+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got back to West Lafayette, we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;greeted&lt;/span&gt; with more snow. It was freezing, but I wanted Michael to have a chance and get out and play in it. It was 15 degrees, so we really had to bundle him up! They only stayed out for about 5 minutes and were welcomed back in to some hot chocolate! Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My boys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;bundled&lt;/span&gt; up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432267012157350914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NKEPC2JAI/AAAAAAAAAeI/2sKuA5cfA0U/s400/Picture+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Watching Daddy make a snow angel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Michael wasn't interested in trying it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432267022751912818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NKE2gyU3I/AAAAAAAAAeY/N2-lq_EoG9g/s400/Picture+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving me a thumbs up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432267015515194658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NKEbjaxSI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/lcmX8uxNmU8/s400/Picture+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well you made it through this long post. I hope you enjoyed the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-4826471011788723166?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/4826471011788723166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=4826471011788723166' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/4826471011788723166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/4826471011788723166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-in-roswelland-few-other.html' title='Christmas in Roswell...and a few other pictures'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/S2NUBXW_6TI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LZDn8-dERPc/s72-c/IMG00210-20091225-1114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-8479472533852427091</id><published>2009-12-23T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:48:35.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready for Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so excited for the Christmas season! I am proud to show you that Greg and I were able to fully decorate our house this season - in spite of Greg being gone so much of December.  Anyway, I thought you would enjoy seeing the fruits of our labor! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael and I sure have enjoyed it!  Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418543556444946610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzKIp-niALI/AAAAAAAAAZw/zrntXlQ5WR0/s320/IMG_1648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418543551838133778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzKIptdLnhI/AAAAAAAAAZo/5jlUBIRsGgk/s320/IMG_1645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418543566376005954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzKIqjnR8UI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Mbbnup5MTUw/s320/IMG_1750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little Man ready for Church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418548840100566082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzKNdhxMlEI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/1LhO2vp3Cwc/s320/IMG_1758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Mom keeps telling me not to touch the tree, but it is so hard to resist!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418548846272943010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzKNd4wzk6I/AAAAAAAAAaY/rsBC-UqBON8/s320/IMG_1757.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-8479472533852427091?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/8479472533852427091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=8479472533852427091' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/8479472533852427091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/8479472533852427091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2009/12/getting-ready-for-christmas.html' title='Getting Ready for Christmas'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzKIp-niALI/AAAAAAAAAZw/zrntXlQ5WR0/s72-c/IMG_1648.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-6449849365110577552</id><published>2009-12-23T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:08:05.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankgiving in Bama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, once again, I am behind on updating the blog. But I think I have a good excuse...it being the Christmas season and all! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This year we spent our Thanksgiving in Alabama with all of my family. It was a blast to go see where Kit, Lib and the boys live. Everyone in my family had already visited, so we were excited to see what all of the fuss was about! :) Well, we were not disappointed! We had so much fun and let me tell you - the South really knows how to eat! We went to Lamberts - Home of the Throwed Rolls for Josiah's birthday! There you eat until you can't move! They actually throw rolls at you, the size of a LARGE grapefruit - so watch out! Then there are people coming around with pots of food - mac and cheese, fried okra, fried potatoes, and more... I can't even remember all that was passed around. And all of that was on top of your entree! I had chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes with gravy, and green beans. When I was finished, you could hardly tell I had even touched it. That is how much food there was! But it was so good! While we were there, they announced that is was Jos' birthday and a few people came by and gave him some money. I think he got about $3 worth. He was thrilled and so cute! It was just like the South to be so gracious and help make a sweet little boy's birthday even better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Lamberts - check out the size of the rolls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Mack, Gunner, Liberty, Sydnee) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418517235273000802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwt4nHZ2I/AAAAAAAAAYY/eZLlFPY4NqQ/s320/PICT0036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The rest of the gang at Lamberts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418531122915590466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJ9WQHIQUI/AAAAAAAAAZg/bm3WNlfF1QQ/s320/PICT0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jos opening his birthday presents&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516891096115794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwZ2c86lI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ilbXzYImEu0/s320/IMG_1714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We were also treated to a low-land boil by Kit, Lib, and Mack (Liberty's brother). We had shrimp, potatoes, corn on the cob, and green beans. All you can eat shrimp - that's what I am talking about! YUMMY! Then Kit also deep fried our Thanksgiving Turkey! So good! It makes my mouth water just thinking about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kit and Mack deep frying the Thanksgiving Turkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**They look like a couple of good ole' boys throwing back a few ;)**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418517247393738322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwulw7LlI/AAAAAAAAAYw/QGhfgiXjh5A/s320/PICT0082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our Thanksgiving table&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418517253421259010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwu8N_2QI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Qbqs845imGk/s320/PICT0087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While we were there, we rented a house on the beach. The water was too cold for my liking, but the kids didn't seem to mind! We even rented some kayaks so the "boys" could go out and get a closer look at the dolphins. It worked, Parker, Mack and Jos were able to get within a couple of feet of some dolphins! Greg was so jealous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our house was the blue one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418517237590773138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwuBPtzZI/AAAAAAAAAYg/2tZiBlSC6dY/s320/PICT0074.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mack and Ellee &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418517245693279346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwufbgPHI/AAAAAAAAAYo/UlQtt0PFqA4/s320/PICT0076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Michael sitting on Greg's sand castle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516911736889522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwbDWGILI/AAAAAAAAAYI/fvLg6hIA7rA/s320/IMG_1728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Parker, Jos and Mack getting the kayaks ready&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516909845492786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwa8TJtDI/AAAAAAAAAYA/18ot8xAinu0/s320/IMG_1726.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Greg out on a solo voyage &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516895649581810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwaHalSvI/AAAAAAAAAX4/pI1A8qoQomY/s320/IMG_1725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516597825201106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwIx7t49I/AAAAAAAAAXg/ce7AoQu9-Rs/s320/IMG_1695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael showing us his golf swing while on a walk along the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516585784010066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwIFE35VI/AAAAAAAAAXI/WLOigHUhgUo/s320/IMG_1686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellee and Michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516314112517570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJv4RBV5cI/AAAAAAAAAXA/PadcwqIv_7M/s320/IMG_1683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In deep thought - perhaps he will be able to solve the healthcare problem?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516305868452258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJv3yTzcaI/AAAAAAAAAW4/_ZuKxAioDRQ/s320/IMG_1671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Another cute picture!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516303147146706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJv3oK_ndI/AAAAAAAAAWw/H1Md5RMgVk0/s320/IMG_1666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the whole trip was being able to spend time together. Michael loves his cousins! It was so fun to watch him jump in and wrestle with the boys! He already knew Parker and Ellee very well and loves to visit and play with them. But this was the first time he had seen Kit and Liberty's kids since he was 9 months old. Greg and I laugh that Michael and Gunner had a love/hate relationship! They were so intrigued by eachother, but were quick to squeal if either of them did something they didn't like. But, they proved to be great buddies and Michael is still talking about Gunner! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little Buddies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Gunner and Michael) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516296318828114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJv3Ou_vlI/AAAAAAAAAWo/V8SNmK9IL1w/s320/IMG_1655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516288398978562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJv2xOwbgI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ModWTTXMKpM/s320/IMG_1654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516918377392210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwbcFUKFI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/9AhTZ4_RXbo/s320/IMG_1733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wrestling with the boys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516594072281762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwIj884qI/AAAAAAAAAXY/rw4aOxJAOCQ/s320/IMG_1693.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me reading Thanksgiving stories during Family Home Evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418516610080908274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwJfltI_I/AAAAAAAAAXo/V2taZUzNlbM/s320/IMG_1709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker and Michael wrestling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Parker was great with the little boys!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418529489468889858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJ73LDFmwI/AAAAAAAAAZI/SnpIewzacT8/s320/IMG_1692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All and all, we had a great time together as a family. We have so much to be grateful for! The Lord has blessed our family beyond what we deserve. I am so grateful for this Holiday Season when the world stops to remember the birth and life of our Savior. May we all strive to carry that spirit in our hearts all year long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of the Grandchildren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Michael, Parker, Ellee, Gunnison, Gavin, Jos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418517321970204738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwy7lVwEI/AAAAAAAAAZA/kiPOYEC7TxA/s320/PICT0105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-6449849365110577552?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/6449849365110577552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=6449849365110577552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/6449849365110577552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/6449849365110577552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2009/12/gobble-gobbel.html' title='Thankgiving in Bama!'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SzJwt4nHZ2I/AAAAAAAAAYY/eZLlFPY4NqQ/s72-c/PICT0036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-4262636796396299022</id><published>2009-11-18T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T11:15:24.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Fall</title><content type='html'>****Well, I started this post before I left for vacation and just finished it now. It is a little outdated, but here you go. New posts to follow soon! ****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A couple of weeks ago, we drove to Columbus, OH to celebrate Parker's birthday. He turned 12 and in our church, boys receive the Priesthood at this time. So, we had lots of family there. It was so fun to see Grammy and Papa, Dale's parents Tom and Marlene, and my sister and her family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For Parker's birthday, we went to dinner at Kobe Steakhouse. It is a Japanese steakhouse, where they cook the food in front of you. Not only was the steak AMAZING, it was so fun to watch the chef entertain us with his slicing and dicing. Michael was particularly impressed and applauded him whenever he did something amazing. Then all of a sudden, we heard some drums and it was two Chinese dragons putting on a show. At first, I thought Michael would be scared, but of course he wasn't, he loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael and Ellee at Kobe's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970106963649554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQTJicM5BI/AAAAAAAAAV4/4h421T55B-Y/s320/IMG_1616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael and Ellee with the Chinese dragon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970090911302146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQTImpBggI/AAAAAAAAAVg/r8C6r1rGIwA/s320/IMG_1632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Watching the dragon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Michael, Ellee, Marlene, Tom)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970101950818754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQTJPxDKcI/AAAAAAAAAVo/3JGoEZdN-1g/s320/IMG_1630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fascinated by the chef&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970103802286498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQTJWqeUaI/AAAAAAAAAVw/uEkBh1DPEF8/s320/IMG_1626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left Sydnee's, we went to church and we took a picture of Michael dressed in his Sunday best! He is pretty cute, if I do say so myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970285735703778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQTT8ax9OI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/d5JxTRhV3NM/s320/IMG_1639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had to add these pictures taken at Michael's doctor's office. This time they gave us a hospital gown to dress him in while he waited for the doctor. I guess it was because it was so cold that day. Anyway, I thought he looked adorable, so Greg took a couple pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409971315590053970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQUP47MQFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/lYe5yE5512Q/s320/IMG00171-20091027-0914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409969668024477442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQSv_Q8pwI/AAAAAAAAAU4/iQcbH_-Ly5g/s320/IMG00172-20091027-0914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Do you feel a breeze?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409969671405313682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQSwL3AHpI/AAAAAAAAAVA/LBOkGURD1ss/s320/IMG00178-20091027-0919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this past weekend, we went to the Purdue/Michigan State football game. Michael really likes football and enjoyed every aspect of the game (see pictures and video below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With Greg before the game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970279959508210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQTTm5oNPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/uKgHS2YLRvQ/s320/IMG_1642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Watching the pre-game warm-up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(when you go to the game with Greg, you take in the whole event!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409969673404436034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQSwTToTkI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ts1zcVPJlY8/s320/IMG00188-20091114-1134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Future football star!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409969680722047906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQSwukSM6I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/bEfZVDtI_x4/s320/IMG00190-20091114-1438.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tackled for a loss&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409969681491389234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQSwxbtazI/AAAAAAAAAVY/zwpZE7BhxP4/s320/IMG00191-20091114-1438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boiler Up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e43483df4485998e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=4262636796396299022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/4262636796396299022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/4262636796396299022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2009/11/busy-fall.html' title='Busy Fall'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SxQTJicM5BI/AAAAAAAAAV4/4h421T55B-Y/s72-c/IMG_1616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-7834796405527675800</id><published>2009-11-10T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:04:00.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even though I love Halloween, I have been a really loser the past few years and have not really gotten into the Halloween spirit. I didn't even carve a pumpkin the past two years. (Don't worry, we did have a pumpkin out each year, thanks to Greg - He is the master of pumpkin carving! or at least he thinks so) This year, I decided that I would dive into the festivities so Michael would enjoy it and start those fun traditions that you remember forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are some pictures of our pumpkins! Greg carved his and Michael's, I carved my own. Unlike Liberty, I insist that someone else gut the pumpkin and I just do the carving. Luckily, Greg agreed to clean mine out (after much complaining from me!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greg's, Ashlee's, and Michael's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Greg carved Michael's, but I designed it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402564134847104786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvnDdOXTxxI/AAAAAAAAATw/UTtqwJ_wGW8/s320/Fall+2009+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402564327557942754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvnDocRJzeI/AAAAAAAAAUY/jCbcK7bFvtw/s320/Fall+2009+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the nice thing about Michael being two is that I still get to decide what he will be for Halloween. I am not looking forward to the days where he comes up with an idea for a costume and I have to figure out how to pull it off. I am not very creative and I'm jealous of those that are (like Liberty's eyeball and mosquito costumes for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jos&lt;/span&gt;!) Anyway, he went as a little monkey. He was so cute and didn't mind wearing the hat/hood all night. Michael enjoyed trick or treating, but he was a little confused. He would knock on the door and when they opened the door, Michael tried to go in the house every time! :) I guess he thought, "Hey they are opening the door for me, aren't they?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trick or Treat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402564142450602098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvnDdqsH8HI/AAAAAAAAAT4/LWR7J12C8cs/s320/Fall+2009+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back with all of the loot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402564147973053474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvnDd_Qx3CI/AAAAAAAAAUA/oek9e39uBi4/s320/Fall+2009+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping himself to a little more candy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402564150649876866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvnDeJO-8YI/AAAAAAAAAUI/WRikIEyuRxw/s320/Fall+2009+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;His daycare didn't have a Halloween parade this year, which was disappointing. I guess parents couldn't follow the rules and leave masks and swords at home (what parent would think it was okay to bring toy swords to a daycare! They should have to be locked in a room with 10 3 year-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; running around with swords! That would be a nightmare!) So, I guess I can't blame the daycare for not wanting to submit themselves to that. Instead they had a pajama party. The kids were invited to wear their PJ's to school. It was so cute to see all of the kids in their PJ's. You just wanted to give all of them a squeeze! They also made the cutest little bat hats. Michael loves to wear his!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael ready for school in his Halloween PJ's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402565293316958658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvnEgqAC6cI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Rh7PlDdeU7c/s320/Fall+2009+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402565297873449234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvnEg6-ZcRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/YXy3NzAuL_c/s320/Fall+2009+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Bat hat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402564155007791586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvnDeZd_ceI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/hsZ9lCrRoTM/s320/Fall+2009+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Even though he is rubbing his eyes, I liked this picture because you can really see his hat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402564331974773026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvnDosuNSSI/AAAAAAAAAUg/38X4YWVGSFY/s320/Fall+2009+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to Thanksgiving and Christmas! Yahoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-7834796405527675800?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/7834796405527675800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=7834796405527675800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/7834796405527675800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/7834796405527675800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2009/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvnDdOXTxxI/AAAAAAAAATw/UTtqwJ_wGW8/s72-c/Fall+2009+104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-8821782175754268146</id><published>2009-11-06T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T09:07:17.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to you....Happy Birthday to you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**Warning, this post is long and detailed. But if you make it to the end, there are LOTS of pictures.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael turned two on Oct 21! He had such a fun day! He loved singing Happy Birthday to you followed by the sound of a noise maker. Greg taught him this and I still hear him doing it from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he started the day with Mommy and Daddy singing him Happy Birthday. He had the cutest smile as he listened and tried to open his sleepy eyes. Greg had bought some noise makers and Michael thought they were the greatest things ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he went to his daycare, where everyone greeted him with "Happy Birthday Michael". I could tell by the smile on his face, he was loving the attention and knew this was going to be a fun day. We brought in some cupcakes so he could celebrate with his friends and teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up Michael after work and we met Daddy at Chuck-E-Cheese! What a fun place for little kids. They gave us some tokens because it was his birthday and then we got some based on our food order. So we didn't have to pay for any of the rides! Anyway, Michael loved the little show put on by the Chuck-E-Cheese band and clapped after each song. Then he went on to ride many of the rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time to head home for presents and birthday cake. He loved opening everything and wanted to play with them right away. He was excited about the Play dough from Uncle Kit, Aunt Liberty, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jos&lt;/span&gt;, Gavin, and Gunner. The books from Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sydnee&lt;/span&gt;, Uncle Dale, Parker and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ellee&lt;/span&gt; were also a hit. The remote &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;controlled&lt;/span&gt; car from Grandma and Grandpa scared him a little at first!. It was funny to watch him with it. He would cover his eyes and then peek out to see it. He is over that now loves to run it over my feet or step in the way when I am driving it so it runs over his feet. He thinks that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;soooooooo&lt;/span&gt; funny! He also loves his basketball goal from Grammy and Papa. Greg has taught him to slam dunk and he wants to do that all of the time. He likes Greg to hold him up and do the Michael Jordan leap dunk! (Greg likes this too!). He also got some Elmo hands from Grammy and Papa and is now obsessed with Elmo. It is pretty cute and Greg and I go around singing the song, Tickle and Groove, ALL of the time. We can't get it out of our heads. Good thing it is a cute song or it would be driving me nuts! :) He also got some fun bowling pins from Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;JoJo&lt;/span&gt; and Uncle John. Thanks to everyone for all of the fun gifts! He is having so much fun playing with his new toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the gifts, we sang Happy Birthday again and had some cake. But by that time, Michael was worn out and ready for bed. He talked to both sets of grandparents on the web cam and then went to bed. What a fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so grateful to have Michael in our family. He is like our little ray of sunshine! He is always smiling and ready for some fun! He has such a sweet spirit and I know that he is going to be a great Big Brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Michael!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Birthday Boy in the car on the way to Chuck-E-Cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401025899261583074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRMcIQr3uI/AAAAAAAAARw/7-1EuFxutwM/s320/Fall+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael applauding the Chuck-E-Cheese Band&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401025904983101314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRMcdkzT4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/xcoMAIxtxlU/s320/Fall+2009+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Riding in the Jeep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401025905960411506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRMchNz4XI/AAAAAAAAASA/dGU9sJN-wcw/s320/Fall+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More rides - but this one was too big for him, so he just pretended to play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401025920592087970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRMdXuRi6I/AAAAAAAAASI/L8KrQpAHMVU/s320/Fall+2009+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one with Barney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401025926276863490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRMds5oVgI/AAAAAAAAASQ/OXqQMpBp-bE/s320/Fall+2009+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tractor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401026828867382738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNSPT-rdI/AAAAAAAAASY/X4P8QT9F6tA/s320/Fall+2009+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With Daddy and all of the loot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401026832984187010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNSepgIII/AAAAAAAAASg/mRhs1Pr6JG4/s320/Fall+2009+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401026837571627426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNSvvO6aI/AAAAAAAAASo/vVqbU6_xIYE/s320/Fall+2009+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401026838938914594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNS01ODyI/AAAAAAAAASw/dsrvwVZI1OQ/s320/Fall+2009+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401026848353545778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNTX517jI/AAAAAAAAAS4/IArS8oqIRho/s320/Fall+2009+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401027136296854082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNkIk4IkI/AAAAAAAAATA/4KaGswh4ZA0/s320/Fall+2009+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, he still does hands - this was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;spontaneous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(probably brought on by the sugar and excitement!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401027140953350258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNkZ7EoHI/AAAAAAAAATI/NvYFCA1T4oQ/s320/Fall+2009+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reading his birthday cards with Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401027145609275938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNkrRIaiI/AAAAAAAAATQ/wM7b9mwzpTQ/s320/Fall+2009+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slam Dunk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(proving that white boys can't jump)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401027150367785938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNk8_pg9I/AAAAAAAAATY/lYMx84809SQ/s320/Fall+2009+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401027154774056194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNlNaL3QI/AAAAAAAAATg/FJiccTUvGcw/s320/Fall+2009+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elmo Hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401027252224976322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRNq4cS5cI/AAAAAAAAATo/01dG0Fvcvxc/s320/Fall+2009+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-8821782175754268146?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/8821782175754268146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=8821782175754268146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/8821782175754268146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/8821782175754268146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-to-youhappy-birthday-to.html' title='Happy Birthday to you....Happy Birthday to you...'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SvRMcIQr3uI/AAAAAAAAARw/7-1EuFxutwM/s72-c/Fall+2009+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-4569563632415037337</id><published>2009-10-20T08:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T09:09:46.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boiler Up!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michael has been to a couple of football games this year, and much to his Daddy's delight, he loves it!! He loves wearing his Purdue jersey, he loves the band, he loves the crowd, he loves the cheers, and he loves the food!! This past Saturday, was the Purdue / Ohio State game...and guess what?!?! Purdue WON! It was Purdue's first win over a ranked opponent since 2003, so it was almost historic! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Michael did great at the game even though it started at Noon (his nap time). He made lots of friends with everyone around us. He really is quite the charmer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael with Devon Brouse - Head Golf Coach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael loves Devon and thankfully, Coach Brouse is fond of Michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394710057602734898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/St3cNwmjWzI/AAAAAAAAAQo/7CLJSc3-_7E/s320/Purdue+v+Ohio+State+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Hey - is that my popcorn I dropped in the 2nd Quarter?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394710042407081458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/St3cM3_oFfI/AAAAAAAAAQg/iuePLpycHEU/s320/Purdue+v+Ohio+State+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Wow - 4 Quarters really wears a little man out!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394710016768004770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/St3cLYey0qI/AAAAAAAAAQY/LJ_C1ztYuFY/s320/Purdue+v+Ohio+State+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still asleep - through the 4th Quarter, walk to the car, and the car ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"By the way, did the Boilers Win?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394710001258477682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/St3cKetCOHI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CJQAsBV5h10/s320/Purdue+v+Ohio+State+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still asleep after the car ride and being transferred into the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing is waking up this little man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394710683764132066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/St3cyNPECOI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/twPbBHrxZqI/s320/Purdue+v+Ohio+State+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below are some other cute pictures we have taken lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael proudly wearing his Purdue jersey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He cried when I made him take it off for bath time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394710692598958674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/St3cyuJcylI/AAAAAAAAARA/54deFZJUeyc/s320/Michael+football+jersey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael hiding in our closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love his smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394710959891149922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/St3dCR439GI/AAAAAAAAARg/XFaqC8JUok8/s320/Michael+hiding+in+closet.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hiking or sitting on the football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or boofall, as Michael likes to call it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394711810415281170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/St3dzyVoRBI/AAAAAAAAARo/BpwgFA6y-2Y/s320/Michael+hiking+a+football.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, after a nine month hiatus, I thought I would update our blog. Who knows if anyone is reading it anymore, but I decided to give it another try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-4569563632415037337?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/4569563632415037337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=4569563632415037337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/4569563632415037337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/4569563632415037337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2009/10/boiler-up.html' title='Boiler Up!!'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/St3cNwmjWzI/AAAAAAAAAQo/7CLJSc3-_7E/s72-c/Purdue+v+Ohio+State+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-5923578260368028947</id><published>2009-01-08T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T19:39:01.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween...Grammy...Grandma.....and more</title><content type='html'>Well, I am a little behind in posting on the blog (as usual). We have done so much this fall and I haven't posted any of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures from a visit to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stillwater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a visit from Greg's mom, Halloween, and a few random pictures we have taken this fall. If you look closely, you can tell how much he has grown over the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greg and our little Gangsta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWbBIwz6IZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bWQs3yLtRBk/s1600-h/Fall+2008+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289127168678961554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWbBIwz6IZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bWQs3yLtRBk/s320/Fall+2008+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trick or Treat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289129152698780738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWbC8P3GDEI/AAAAAAAAAQA/VRFfnM7SVVY/s320/Fall+2008+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289129148366555170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWbC7_uNiCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/x1HjBkejWZU/s320/Fall+2008+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWbBHXqCXYI/AAAAAAAAAPA/-4AGHqejiwo/s1600-h/Fall+2008+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289127144746802562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWbBHXqCXYI/AAAAAAAAAPA/-4AGHqejiwo/s320/Fall+2008+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Michael&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Greg's Mom) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289130587098533954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWbEPvapUEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ouNlmX5Zr4k/s320/Fall+2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Papa and Michael&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Ashlee's Dad) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWa8_Ccp7dI/AAAAAAAAAOo/CtMoGIeSoQM/s1600-h/Fall+2008+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289122603568066002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWa8_Ccp7dI/AAAAAAAAAOo/CtMoGIeSoQM/s320/Fall+2008+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy and Michael&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Ashlee's Mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWa8-eSQLHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/neiMrOWj0v4/s1600-h/Fall+2008+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289122593860758642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWa8-eSQLHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/neiMrOWj0v4/s320/Fall+2008+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Relaxing on the Hammock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWa8-PAYRfI/AAAAAAAAAOY/qHyd4wsgxfo/s1600-h/Fall+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289122589759260146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWa8-PAYRfI/AAAAAAAAAOY/qHyd4wsgxfo/s320/Fall+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-5923578260368028947?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/5923578260368028947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=5923578260368028947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/5923578260368028947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/5923578260368028947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2009/01/halloweengrammygrandmaand-more.html' title='Halloween...Grammy...Grandma.....and more'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWbBIwz6IZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bWQs3yLtRBk/s72-c/Fall+2008+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-2223786808754578448</id><published>2009-01-08T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:57:19.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>This year we spent Christmas at my sister's in Ohio. It was so fun. My parents came and it was so good to see them. It was fun to be together, but we missed my brother's family. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sydnee&lt;/span&gt; and Dale were great hosts and treated us to too many yummy meals and desserts. When I left, I thought I may never need to eat again. Seriously, I am ready for the New Year diet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we had a great time. Michael loved being with Grammy and Papa and his cousins. It was so cute to watch him with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ellee&lt;/span&gt; and Parker, you could tell that he thought everything they did was so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Parker, Michael, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ellee&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289109992973101890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWaxhAUha0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/51PRm5SGYtI/s320/Christmas+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After Santa's Visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289109997192892146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWaxhQCmTvI/AAAAAAAAANY/B7p8isHYuC4/s320/Christmas+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas Morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the top of the stairs waiting to come down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289110004900799410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWaxhswTo7I/AAAAAAAAANg/TXvHzlW7AUY/s320/Christmas+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Showing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ellee&lt;/span&gt; what Santa brought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289110010110776082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWaxiAKdkxI/AAAAAAAAANo/KsrIZPOfyzU/s320/Christmas+2008+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enough of the presents! Let's play in the boxes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289110018213876162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWaxieWZEcI/AAAAAAAAANw/UCSSi5YOgJA/s320/Christmas+2008+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of the Loot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289110637391273266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWayGg9yXTI/AAAAAAAAAOA/uUMwvCdRgdA/s320/Christmas+2008+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A new set up golf clubs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(his second set at age 14 months!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289110625216211906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWayFznBq8I/AAAAAAAAAN4/N33SxRORKnI/s320/Christmas+2008+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A real &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; Fan! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289110644951981346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWayG9IZnSI/AAAAAAAAAOI/IdFoG5cqKEc/s320/Christmas+2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael made his own hat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289110655958898402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWayHmIp1uI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lOLXPLy-U4U/s320/Christmas+2008+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-2223786808754578448?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/2223786808754578448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=2223786808754578448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2223786808754578448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2223786808754578448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2009/01/merry-christmas-and-happy-new-year.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy New Year'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SWaxhAUha0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/51PRm5SGYtI/s72-c/Christmas+2008+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-956558451903250096</id><published>2008-11-04T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:37:02.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Year Old - Time To Celebrate!!!</title><content type='html'>Michael celebrated his first birthday with many friends. He loved the attention, the cake, and gifts. It was so fun to watch him enjoy his day. He had seriously outgrown his baby toys, so it was wonderful to get many new "Big Boy" toys. I would love to be able to know what he really thought. So many people paying attention to his antics (he really is a ham!), discovering chocolate cake for the first time (how had Mom deprived him of this wonderful treat until now!!), and being able to tear open his presents (Mom usually stops him from ripping paper up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a great day, and best of all, I think Michael could tell that this was a special day for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265031443777839810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SREmM-mj4sI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/axJYrcLWyHY/s320/IMG_1185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265031869137892370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SREmlvMTNBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Ujd0mpbDGj0/s320/IMG_1194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265978024550181778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SRSDHOxTq5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/wRlpabZVnRc/s320/100_1091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow this is good!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265978020843969970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SRSDHA9rXbI/AAAAAAAAANA/XYxxXhaG0BQ/s320/100_1108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lick it clean Michael!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265978031521396946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SRSDHovX-NI/AAAAAAAAANI/JzyaCpQnZKA/s320/100_1105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael's little friend, Ian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265032223421836146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SREm6XALK3I/AAAAAAAAAMg/7kr7DlUoNeg/s320/IMG_1200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael's Girlfriends (or at least Greg likes to think so!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mia, Michael, and Maddi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265032665057581746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SREnUEOV2rI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZMAlkza8Pz0/s320/IMG_1205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with his new toys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265037827806887218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SREsAk9sfTI/AAAAAAAAAMw/XZgB8ynQXVQ/s320/IMG_1243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-956558451903250096?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/956558451903250096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=956558451903250096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/956558451903250096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/956558451903250096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/11/1-year-old-time-to-celebrate.html' title='1 Year Old - Time To Celebrate!!!'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SREmM-mj4sI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/axJYrcLWyHY/s72-c/IMG_1185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-2396807574356229939</id><published>2008-10-26T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T07:34:33.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Michael!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This past week, we celebrated Michael's first birthday. I have always heard that your children grow up so quickly, but I never really understood it until now. This past year has flown by so fast! Greg and I marvel when we watch Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cruising&lt;/span&gt; around, playing with his toys, eating on his own; that just last year he couldn't do any of these things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have spent much of this past week thinking about when Michael was born. I was so anxious for him to come. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pregnancy&lt;/span&gt; went very smooth, so I was a little worried that I wouldn't be so lucky in my delivery. But to my relief, that went really well (thanks to the epidural!). Michael arrived at 6:13 pm, on October 21st. He was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;screaming&lt;/span&gt; before he was fully delivered, letting us know that we were in for an exciting ride!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And that started our life with Michael and it has been a thrill ever since. Greg and I thank our Heavenly Father every day for sending us such a special little boy. He is such a happy baby. His little spirit just brightens every room. We love you little Michael!! We are so happy that you are part of our family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261630240997863170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SQUQ064hbwI/AAAAAAAAALA/m0H7QswIZ8Q/s320/IMG_0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Going Home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261645489942297682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SQUeshoL_FI/AAAAAAAAAL4/pe5KVIq2bMA/s320/IMG_0211.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Many Late Nights!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261633833176222642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SQUUGAylS7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/K4YPZxcNDIM/s320/IMG_0235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, How Your Daddy Loves You!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261641654476227442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SQUbNRZ0Q3I/AAAAAAAAALg/stskiFVznt4/s320/IMG_0278.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What A Smile!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261651941460011906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SQUkkDZ364I/AAAAAAAAAMI/CMLOIUguGT0/s320/IMG_0620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our Little Santa!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261651934142914546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SQUkjoJV3_I/AAAAAAAAAMA/TMlRk1YDWzs/s320/100_0524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-2396807574356229939?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/2396807574356229939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=2396807574356229939' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2396807574356229939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2396807574356229939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-michael.html' title='Happy Birthday Michael!'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SQUQ064hbwI/AAAAAAAAALA/m0H7QswIZ8Q/s72-c/IMG_0181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-8946996345804126991</id><published>2008-10-05T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T17:46:30.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Grown Up!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how much Michael has grown up. I look at him everyday and wonder where that little baby went! He is so much fun and just lights up every room with his smile. Greg and I love to go visit him at the daycare because he just warms our hearts when we walk in. He is so social and loves to play, but he will always stop (just a for a moment) to give his parents a smile and a hug before wiggling free to get back to the business of playing. Here are some of my favorite pictures from the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253838020537438802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlh1_mTUlI/AAAAAAAAAK4/l-KUX0jxheY/s320/Michael+Summer+08+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Samantha and Michael&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(neighbor girl who loves Michael)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253836012279445714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlgBGQSONI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/sWaZ3YZ1Mnw/s320/Michael+Summer+08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Such a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253836018754234690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlgBeX_qUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/eoKGoTBqFLQ/s320/Michael+Summer+08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Michael went through a stage where this was the only way he would fall asleep. He would sit up and cry until he couldn't keep his head up any longer and fall asleep. It was so sad! :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253836018698806978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlgBeKx5sI/AAAAAAAAAKg/lRWTLrVXo6w/s320/Michael+Summer+08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He loves black beans, but he makes a complete mess. I think he looks like he has a beard!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253836022428563586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlgBsEBeII/AAAAAAAAAKo/FEPtH7U_1lY/s320/Michael+Summer+08+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Another messy, but cute face!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253836023713758802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlgBw2b_lI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Iv0tLXXC4K8/s320/Michael+Summer+08+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More black beans!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253832489675659138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlc0DiGF4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/HIRGKAY7sZs/s320/Michael+Summer+08+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael loves to play in his toy corner. He will entertain himself here for a long time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253832491219203586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlc0JSGtgI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y8BGYthFTu8/s320/Michael+Summer+08+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About a month ago, Michael started to let go when he is standing up. He is getting more and more brave!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253832499164709490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlc0m4dgnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/xjJdG7eLLxM/s320/Michael+Summer+08+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael and Greg sent me flowers for my birthday! I love my guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253832502154373618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlc0yBQKfI/AAAAAAAAAKI/LE9ewhP2dDs/s320/Michael+Summer+08+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some serious bed head!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253830503587718530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlbAcx1JYI/AAAAAAAAAJI/-lRV0JyB3ZQ/s320/Michael+Summer+08+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253830510886946242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlbA3-GhcI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/AWxkcQ5-TuE/s320/Michael+Summer+08+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael went on his first play date with my friend's little boy, Alex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alex is about 5 months older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253830517740253170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlbBRgDr_I/AAAAAAAAAJY/nouS_50nafs/s320/Michael+Summer+08+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is so curious about the camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253830529177996722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlbB8HBzbI/AAAAAAAAAJg/xtmkh5nQU7Q/s320/Michael+Summer+08+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael knows where his food is. He loves to open the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cupboard&lt;/span&gt; and get his cookies and crackers out. This time, he was able to open the crackers. He helped him self to a little snack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253830533175878434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlbCLAMoyI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gHJLI3-PEnQ/s320/Michael+Summer+08+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-8946996345804126991?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/8946996345804126991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=8946996345804126991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/8946996345804126991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/8946996345804126991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-grown-up.html' title='All Grown Up!'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SOlh1_mTUlI/AAAAAAAAAK4/l-KUX0jxheY/s72-c/Michael+Summer+08+114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-1843655907579897271</id><published>2008-10-03T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T19:04:03.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Michael ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here is a cute video of Michael playing peek-a-boo. Shuting doors is one of his favorite things. Greg and I laugh that to Michael, the world is just not right if there is an open door!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8cab25e90478e021" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8cab25e90478e021%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C62196245F1BF232BD589BCC6EAA8985D70D9F9.1F6511E313ABEACA03EEE4D31E27ED82CDC1EC44%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8cab25e90478e021%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do_vSxZWT3kq2WX8XolwThKxMS90&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8cab25e90478e021%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C62196245F1BF232BD589BCC6EAA8985D70D9F9.1F6511E313ABEACA03EEE4D31E27ED82CDC1EC44%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8cab25e90478e021%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do_vSxZWT3kq2WX8XolwThKxMS90&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-1843655907579897271?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8cab25e90478e021&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/1843655907579897271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=1843655907579897271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/1843655907579897271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/1843655907579897271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/10/wheres-michael.html' title='Where&apos;s Michael ??'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-1891195172333058986</id><published>2008-10-03T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:58:11.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Comes to Town</title><content type='html'>Well, again it has been a long time since I have posted anything, but we have been very busy. In August, Greg's Dad came to visit. We had such a great time and Michael loved the time with his Grandpa. He and Grandpa roughhoused and of course Grandpa showed him how to throw a ball. But the highlight of the trip was Michael's first football game. Purdue played Northern Colorado and Purdue was able to put a victory on the board!  Boiler Up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael and Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253121906676176658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SObWirlBlxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ftmQjq0BB1g/s320/Michael+Summer+08+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9dba46123761b9f6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9dba46123761b9f6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7C84BD1C4D8A2D145756C28133BC8C7A569E969E.245B1CCD13FA9A0C05308FDCFF6821E575BF9745%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9dba46123761b9f6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFtJAVCFRjYu1ERSWk4fRhIeTgr4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9dba46123761b9f6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7C84BD1C4D8A2D145756C28133BC8C7A569E969E.245B1CCD13FA9A0C05308FDCFF6821E575BF9745%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9dba46123761b9f6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFtJAVCFRjYu1ERSWk4fRhIeTgr4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-16b158071a264080" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D16b158071a264080%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75B668E2DEA08C5B7B0B5D97226C79FB35B3734.446E6D800567D7801A47A78E4B72063D6C9B4060%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D16b158071a264080%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJw_xSoZpvSnowUsLqLpTuWZKsds&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D16b158071a264080%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75B668E2DEA08C5B7B0B5D97226C79FB35B3734.446E6D800567D7801A47A78E4B72063D6C9B4060%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D16b158071a264080%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJw_xSoZpvSnowUsLqLpTuWZKsds&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Michael and Daddy at the Game&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253121911389270882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SObWi9Its2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/42RSyahtzSQ/s320/Michael+Summer+08+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253121909860344594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SObWi3cMIxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/28TZirQks8s/s320/Michael+Summer+08+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-1891195172333058986?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=16b158071a264080&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9dba46123761b9f6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/1891195172333058986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=1891195172333058986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/1891195172333058986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/1891195172333058986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/10/grandpa-comes-to-town.html' title='Grandpa Comes to Town'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SObWirlBlxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ftmQjq0BB1g/s72-c/Michael+Summer+08+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-3240560504446544052</id><published>2008-07-19T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:31:35.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Move</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, this week was exciting for Michael...he is on the move. Yep, he crawled for the first time! I was lucky to record it. The filming isn't great because he is moving towards me as I am shaking a rattle to get his attention. But it is pretty cute. He was so proud of himself! He had a huge grin on his face when we called Greg to give him the news. Then he did a new accomplishment. Lately, he has been pulling himself up on everything, but just to his knees. After he had been crawling for the first time, I was sitting on the floor with him and he was pulling himself up to his knees on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ottoman&lt;/span&gt;. I was watching TV and looked over and he was standing up!! So, Thursday, July 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was a big day for Michael. Makes you wonder if there was something in the food at the daycare that day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It has been forever since I have posted anything and lots has been going on. Michael has met Pro Bowler, Drew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Quarterback for the New Orleans Saints and former Purdue standout). Enjoyed a visit from his cousins and Uncle Kit and Aunt Liberty and his Grammy and Papa. He went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Women's&lt;/span&gt; NCAA Golf Championship in Albuquerque and visited his Great Grandparents. In the first eight months of life, Michael has sure done a lot and met many people.  He is really growing up and everyone is telling me that he looks less and less like a baby and more and more like a toddler.  He is more fun than ever, but I don't want him to grow up too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On The Move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b9b3eb11a159af9f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db9b3eb11a159af9f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3BC31C4A089D6A593E1BF6FE6B0547D53756E511.4EF51F0AD12EC5D78E18788E4F1F891D44BAD0D9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db9b3eb11a159af9f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DG7_7094i1rV-6qibyHwFe4eHfWQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db9b3eb11a159af9f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3BC31C4A089D6A593E1BF6FE6B0547D53756E511.4EF51F0AD12EC5D78E18788E4F1F891D44BAD0D9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db9b3eb11a159af9f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DG7_7094i1rV-6qibyHwFe4eHfWQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael with Drew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224744306226672258" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SIJN9OMB1hI/AAAAAAAAAGY/mcyGd-zHo2U/s320/IMG_0852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224821448798337698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SIJLbOZ3eqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/I7mHJqrnwtE/s320/IMG_0877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael with Maria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(2 time First Team All-American at Purdue)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224744312953139730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SIIFRU_QchI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ao5lxm0P1tQ/s320/Michael+and+Maria+V.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael with Purdue Women's Golf Team&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2008 NCAA Golf Championship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Place Finish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224744299711021378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SIIFQjqFwUI/AAAAAAAAAFg/zyDdNAwbvmk/s320/Michael+and+Team+(NCAA).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Michael in the Bath&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-94fafc6a6c82dc2c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D94fafc6a6c82dc2c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58AA1904E36179F9FB86334350340267EFB15DBB.5B2E2C4F42CE7200D236EACBBE4541885C666C50%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D94fafc6a6c82dc2c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DusfozJ1KMNdMVRdpNUI0UrBl5qk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D94fafc6a6c82dc2c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D58AA1904E36179F9FB86334350340267EFB15DBB.5B2E2C4F42CE7200D236EACBBE4541885C666C50%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D94fafc6a6c82dc2c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DusfozJ1KMNdMVRdpNUI0UrBl5qk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Little Charmer Lounging in the Stroller&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224821461061213986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SIJLb8FkHyI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4nEu7GprpME/s320/IMG_0949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My Big Boy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224821462793463986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SIJLcCikKLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WimJ3HnDgzQ/s320/IMG_0995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-3240560504446544052?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=94fafc6a6c82dc2c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b9b3eb11a159af9f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/3240560504446544052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=3240560504446544052' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/3240560504446544052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/3240560504446544052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/07/on-move.html' title='On The Move'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/SIIFQ77isoI/AAAAAAAAAFo/uPa_AfDeTSA/s72-c/Michael+and+Drew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-1003792224143080707</id><published>2008-03-27T17:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:31:36.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!!</title><content type='html'>We spent the Easter weekend at my sister's home in Ohio. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sydnee&lt;/span&gt; and Dale recently bought a new home, so my parents were there helping them paint and get settled in. It was so fun to see everyone there. My parents had not seen Michael since Thanksgiving (he was just 8 weeks old). He is now 5 months old! They couldn't believe how much he had changed. He is rolling over now! It won't be long before he is on the move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael had so much fun with his cousins, Parker and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ellee&lt;/span&gt;. They love him and are so cute with him. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ellee&lt;/span&gt; read to him and Parker loved to hold him and teach him all about the NCAA tournament. It was so cute to see Parker hold him while they watched the games. Too bad we didn't get a picture of that! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ellee&lt;/span&gt; reading to Michael - Too Sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182608235239440050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R-xSuzd1_rI/AAAAAAAAAD8/4By0ATH4Ye4/s320/1-14-08+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Daddy and Michael ready for church - Happy Easter!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182608243829374658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R-xSvTd1_sI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-GPPSks5C6I/s320/1-14-08+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Easter Candy...too bad Mom and Dad ate it all!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Check out the socks!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182608265304211154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R-xSwjd1_tI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_BTIU_E0fWc/s320/1-14-08+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ellee&lt;/span&gt; in her Easter dress&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182610816514784994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R-xVFDd1_uI/AAAAAAAAAEU/b9stbBxsXtw/s320/Ellee_Easter.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mommy and Michael&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182610816514785010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R-xVFDd1_vI/AAAAAAAAAEc/x231gURJsSQ/s320/Michael_Mommy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sydnee&lt;/span&gt; and Dale's New Home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182610820809752322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R-xVFTd1_wI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DU9xEk2YWVw/s320/Sydnee_Home.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-1003792224143080707?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/1003792224143080707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=1003792224143080707' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/1003792224143080707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/1003792224143080707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!!'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R-xSuzd1_rI/AAAAAAAAAD8/4By0ATH4Ye4/s72-c/1-14-08+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-2812177934366153087</id><published>2008-03-09T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:31:37.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, We Are Still Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, we are still alive and well! I know everyone was worried since I haven't posted anything since January! Wow, February flew by....and so much as happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael is now 4 months old. I can't believe it! He is really growing up and doing new things everyday. He completely entertains us! And of course Greg and I are like typical first time parents, we think our little guy is the most amazing baby EVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some updated pictures of Michael and a couple of video clips. Michael has started to eat rice cereal. He loves it! There is also a video of him laughing. It is so cute, but you will have to ignore the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;amateur&lt;/span&gt; video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;...rice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cereal&lt;/span&gt; is good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;Video &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Coming&lt;/span&gt; Soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tickle Me Michael&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a7a9c29334918217" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da7a9c29334918217%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FDB1DDD558AA64CDAC130EDB47949BB8183ECE.46672A9D2637C0448ACA6472C4B75F92BE55C32A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7a9c29334918217%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DU-OAmg_FWWxkicL5C7wArDPetBk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da7a9c29334918217%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331371829%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FDB1DDD558AA64CDAC130EDB47949BB8183ECE.46672A9D2637C0448ACA6472C4B75F92BE55C32A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7a9c29334918217%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DU-OAmg_FWWxkicL5C7wArDPetBk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I Don't Like Shots!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175980515465172546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R9TG2vSlFkI/AAAAAAAAADM/64lkdIrUjlk/s320/IMG_0699.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hello Grammy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175980884832360034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R9THMPSlFmI/AAAAAAAAADc/r9yGYd3_6TQ/s320/IMG_0691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Super Baby&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175981181185103474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R9THdfSlFnI/AAAAAAAAADk/TlyT0-xhuhU/s320/IMG_0693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I Love My Daddy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175981911329543826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R9TIH_SlFpI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Saa7ffS8hRU/s320/IMG_0673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-2812177934366153087?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a7a9c29334918217&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/2812177934366153087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=2812177934366153087' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2812177934366153087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2812177934366153087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/03/yes-we-are-still-here.html' title='Yes, We Are Still Here'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R9TG2vSlFkI/AAAAAAAAADM/64lkdIrUjlk/s72-c/IMG_0699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-654032149973215338</id><published>2008-03-08T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T17:46:11.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged!</title><content type='html'>Here are 7 facts about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like rap and hip hop music. It's kind of a guilty pleasure. My current favorite song is by Flo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rida&lt;/span&gt;...."apple bottom jeans and boots with the fur. She's got the whole club &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt;' at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hur&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love sports...watching sports that is! I can't play at all, but I love watching basketball, football and now thanks to Greg...golf!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate my naturally curly hair...but everyone probably knows that. I wish I had straight, dark brown hair. I know...we all wish for what we don't have!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love to shop! I really have to watch it because I could spend all of our money on clothes, shoes and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, a great hand bag!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peppermint Patties are my favorite candy bar. When I was pregnant, I had one almost everyday...hum, maybe that's why I packed on the extra pounds! :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't take naps. I don't know why. It drives my husband crazy!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have the most incredible husband and baby boy! No one can compare!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright...I don't have that many friends that blog and those that do have "retired" from the tagging game.  So, if you are reading this blog and are not in retirement status, then consider yourself tagged!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-654032149973215338?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/654032149973215338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=654032149973215338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/654032149973215338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/654032149973215338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged!'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-2834215202227285169</id><published>2008-01-24T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:31:38.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Goes to Nashville!</title><content type='html'>This past weekend Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; went to Nashville to attend the Scoop for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CAbi&lt;/span&gt;. For those of you who don't know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;CAbi&lt;/span&gt; is, it is a clothing line that I sell through home shows, and the Scoop is the semi-annual conference that I attend. This time it was in Nashville at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Opry&lt;/span&gt; Land hotel. The hotel was huge and awesome! We had a great time and Michael was a real hit with the 2500 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CAbi&lt;/span&gt; ladies. He was affectionately known at the cutest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CAbi&lt;/span&gt; baby!! I'll tell you what, he has honed his flirting skills! He can smile and bat his eyelashes shamelessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the day, Michael spent his time with his Daddy. They had so much fun exploring the hotel. The hotel is full of waterfalls and gardens. Michael loved to observe all that was going on around him and loved all of the sounds. Greg loved spending so much time with Michael. It was the most time he has spent with him on his own and he did a great job! He even handled a couple of blow outs!! Yuck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael and Greg living it up Nashville style!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159265823518267218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R5lk7niel1I/AAAAAAAAABc/uhqkuxz77Tw/s320/1-14-08+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael and Greg by a waterfall at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Opryland&lt;/span&gt; Hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159265797748463410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R5lk6HielzI/AAAAAAAAABM/L3pbcL_I4Mk/s320/1-14-08+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More waterfalls!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159265814928332610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R5lk7Hiel0I/AAAAAAAAABU/GpN0iMynJ8o/s320/1-14-08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Aren't we a cute family!! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159265789158528802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R5lk5nielyI/AAAAAAAAABE/y7_ZioXStsw/s320/1-14-08+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-2834215202227285169?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/2834215202227285169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=2834215202227285169' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2834215202227285169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2834215202227285169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/01/michael-goes-to-nashville.html' title='Michael Goes to Nashville!'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R5lk7niel1I/AAAAAAAAABc/uhqkuxz77Tw/s72-c/1-14-08+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-747068272821931481</id><published>2008-01-16T20:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T21:06:45.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Robertson Look-alike Meter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" href="http://www.myheritage.com/meter" target="_blank" alt="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter"&gt;&lt;img height="470" src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/I/storage/site1/files/31/48/31/314831_618101aa0ee874p2jgdy29.JPG" width="435" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This was fun and easy to do!  I knew he looked more like me!! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-747068272821931481?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/747068272821931481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=747068272821931481' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/747068272821931481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/747068272821931481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/01/robertson-look-alike-meter.html' title='Robertson Look-alike Meter'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-2051669590960007860</id><published>2008-01-14T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:31:38.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Day</title><content type='html'>Today, Michael woke up with a fever. He has been fighting a cold all weekend. Both Greg and I noticed that he was fussy yesterday, but we thought is was just the cold. Usually he wakes up around 7:30 in the morning, but today it was 8:00 and he will wasn't up. I went in to wake him up to get dressed, but he was so sleepy. Finally I was able to wake him up enough to feed him and while I was feeding him, I noticed that he was really hot. We took his temperature and it was 100.4. I gave him some Tylenol and called the doctor to see if I should do anything else. The nurse said that he needed to come in. They always want to check a baby as young as he is, if they are running a fever. So we have an appointment at 3:45. I'm sure he is okay, but it will be nice to have the doctor look at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On to happier news! Michael went to his first Purdue basketball game on Saturday. Purdue played Ohio State and won. The game was lots of fun and Michael enjoyed most of it. He did get scared and started the cry when the crowd (as his Daddy) started booing. I think it was the first time he heard his Dad yell. Anyway, after that he got used to it and enjoyed the noise. Below is a picture of him in his Purdue gear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boiler UP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156199738065845202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R46AV9Jge9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vaXwOXg-lhQ/s320/1-14-08%2B003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-2051669590960007860?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/2051669590960007860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=2051669590960007860' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2051669590960007860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/2051669590960007860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/01/sick-day.html' title='Sick Day'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R46AV9Jge9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vaXwOXg-lhQ/s72-c/1-14-08%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459435559994744854.post-9061960213935550944</id><published>2008-01-11T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:31:38.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Back To Work, Michael Goes To School</title><content type='html'>Hello all! This is our first attempt to start a blog. We were so inspired by Liberty's blog, that we thought it would be fun to give it a try. This will be a great way to keep everyone posted on life in Indiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a tough week for me. I started back at work and Michael went to daycare at Just Us Kids. Monday was very hard, but we made it though. I had to do my best to keep from completely breaking down and sobbing. But the ladies at the daycare were so kind and really tried to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;reassure&lt;/span&gt; me that Michael would be okay. They also told me that I was welcome to come over anytime to visit or feed Michael. So Greg has been packing our lunches and we have gone over everyday at lunch. This way we can eat together and I can feed Michael. It really has made it better. Knowing that I can see him in just three or four hours has made it a lot easier to leave him in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also received a surprise on Monday when Michael sent me flowers. They were beautiful and the card said, "don't worry Mom, I'm doing just fine". That made me feel better and I was quite impressed that he was able to order them all by himself. However, I have a suspicion that he got some help from his Daddy, when I saw the order show up on Greg's credit card. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Michael has already melted the hearts of all of his teachers. Everyday, they give us a report card that tells us when he naps, eats, and has his diaper changed. They also tell us what his mood was. Everyday they mark that he was happy in both the morning and afternoon. One of his teachers has already offered to babysit him because she said they really like each other. As hard as it is to be away from him, it really makes me feel better to know that he is being cared for by such nice people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better get to bed. Michael will be waking up soon...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael Ready For School&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154444414996741010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R4hD4tJge5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/8FskFJoaW1s/s320/IMG_0630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michael After His Bath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154444406406806402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R4hD4NJge4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZG-3m9hVQnE/s320/IMG_0632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Flowers Michael Sent to Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154444397816871794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R4hD3tJge3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/PDcIRIBvnWw/s320/IMG_0635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459435559994744854-9061960213935550944?l=michaeletal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/feeds/9061960213935550944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459435559994744854&amp;postID=9061960213935550944' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/9061960213935550944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459435559994744854/posts/default/9061960213935550944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaeletal.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-all-this-is-our-first-attempt-to.html' title='Mommy Back To Work, Michael Goes To School'/><author><name>Ashlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13304777332322943639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tU2Zkt0zARU/R4hD4tJge5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/8FskFJoaW1s/s72-c/IMG_0630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
