<?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-1038445190208013676</id><updated>2012-01-26T14:50:22.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the kidd family four</title><subtitle type='html'>guy, erin, parker, &amp;amp; liam</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>435</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-928779334969241162</id><published>2012-01-19T15:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T15:50:20.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>block letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a few days ago parker started building different letters with liam's legos &amp;amp; blocks. this continued a few letters at a time until our snack bar was pretty much covered in block letters. parker is really getting good at the creating part of legos, but he's not so good with the destruction. each creation is special to him &amp;amp; he has a hard time seeing it taken apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv_htBD4giU/TxidBRM1FLI/AAAAAAAAGFE/DsN3Sj4NSP0/s1600/parker+lego+letters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv_htBD4giU/TxidBRM1FLI/AAAAAAAAGFE/DsN3Sj4NSP0/s640/parker+lego+letters.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, obviously we can't &lt;i&gt;live&lt;/i&gt; this way so eventually the creations have to be put away. i came up with the idea to take pictures of his letters so that he could remember them &amp;amp; he was totally excited for it. he even arranged them all, stacking some of them, so that i could take the pictures. some of the letters you have to have a really creative eye for, but can you tell what they are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-928779334969241162?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/928779334969241162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=928779334969241162&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/928779334969241162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/928779334969241162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2012/01/block-letters.html' title='block letters'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv_htBD4giU/TxidBRM1FLI/AAAAAAAAGFE/DsN3Sj4NSP0/s72-c/parker+lego+letters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-5987823436345830372</id><published>2012-01-08T17:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T17:33:04.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the little one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this little guy is something else! he sure does give us a run for the money. we love him to bits, but boy oh boy! it's not like he's always rotten, it's just even when he's happy he can sound like a pterodactyl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;liam is currently into legos (his own &amp;amp; parker's), batman (&amp;amp; pretty much all our little guy superheroes), cars, video games, animals (real &amp;amp; toy), &amp;amp; pretend fighting with parker. mostly legos though, they have been a big thing around this house lately. he likes to make little creations, mostly what seem to be like guns because of the sound effects he provides when he's done building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F2DLJby9bm0/TwovSJsDzDI/AAAAAAAAGEk/6d-dbAPnvpg/s1600/liam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F2DLJby9bm0/TwovSJsDzDI/AAAAAAAAGEk/6d-dbAPnvpg/s640/liam.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know i've complained about his eating habits quite a bit, but i think we are finally on the upside of the battle. he's actually started asking for things that we are eating &amp;amp; although he doesn't always like what we have, just asking for a taste is a HUGE thing. he's even been more willing to taste things by giving them a little lick first instead of just flat out refusing them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this little one is turning into quite a talker. you can't always understand what he says, but some phrases come out quite clear. some things he's said have been:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too (love you too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bye bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ear other ear (he does this with all duplicate body parts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bubby (his name for parker)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nini (what he calls me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;taste (sometimes "i wan taste")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bebe (baby kaesin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pizza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mil (milk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ba (bath)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;toesies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tickletickle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pho (phone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; a few more that i can't think of right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this one is a funny one - if we laugh at something he's done he will repeat it as long as he gets a good enough laugh from us. he loves to give kisses &amp;amp; hugs &amp;amp; is really good about sharing his toys (most the time, the ugly "mine monster" has recently made an appearance). he likes to dance &amp;amp; run &amp;amp; climb &amp;amp; get into things that he knows he shouldn't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that's a brief update on the littlest one in our family. we love him &amp;amp; can't get enough of him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-5987823436345830372?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/5987823436345830372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=5987823436345830372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5987823436345830372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5987823436345830372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-one.html' title='the little one'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F2DLJby9bm0/TwovSJsDzDI/AAAAAAAAGEk/6d-dbAPnvpg/s72-c/liam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-5124566773982032145</id><published>2011-12-26T17:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T17:19:46.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; so this is christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;what a fun christmas weekend we have had! we were so lucky to have guy home with us for 4 days in a row! yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9O2A0m3UvQ/TvkL1LFVZ6I/AAAAAAAAGCM/8xJVrDeyToQ/s1600/IMG_9224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9O2A0m3UvQ/TvkL1LFVZ6I/AAAAAAAAGCM/8xJVrDeyToQ/s320/IMG_9224.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;santa came to visit us at our family christmas party. parker turned to me &amp;amp; said, "mommy, i think he's the real santa!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oB78ebyAhPU/TvkL10zTBdI/AAAAAAAAGCU/Jg5CvRsq-wM/s1600/IMG_9234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oB78ebyAhPU/TvkL10zTBdI/AAAAAAAAGCU/Jg5CvRsq-wM/s320/IMG_9234.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;liam wasn't quite as excited about santa, not even after the offer of a rice krispie treat bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLf-Qkgeme4/TvkL2v31rhI/AAAAAAAAGCc/E_LcSDfq5gw/s1600/IMG_9236b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLf-Qkgeme4/TvkL2v31rhI/AAAAAAAAGCc/E_LcSDfq5gw/s320/IMG_9236b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;guy &amp;amp; his mom getting ready to play the reindeer game (that's vaseline on their noses).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; that night we stayed at g&amp;amp;g awsumb's so we didn't have to drive to slc again for our christmas eve tradition. lazy me forgot to get out the camera...even after i reminded both guy &amp;amp; parker that i wanted a picture of the boys with g&amp;amp;g awsumb. oopsy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl7gmApl-no/TvkL3RH_1RI/AAAAAAAAGCk/8Ud9lBWKq2c/s1600/IMG_9250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl7gmApl-no/TvkL3RH_1RI/AAAAAAAAGCk/8Ud9lBWKq2c/s320/IMG_9250.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;we stopped at g&amp;amp;g kidd's house on our way home &amp;amp; wound up eating dinner with them. it was a fun little spontaneous stop. once we got home it was time for our traditional christmas eve pajamas. i put the camera away too soon &amp;amp; missed liam's reaction when he saw the jammies, grabbed them, &amp;amp; held them up to his face giving them loves. it was so cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0OwqxPuOpQ/TvkL4o8F10I/AAAAAAAAGCs/J6a8CEmFEWo/s1600/IMG_9258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0OwqxPuOpQ/TvkL4o8F10I/AAAAAAAAGCs/J6a8CEmFEWo/s320/IMG_9258.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;all of us in our jammies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wr4mkRYh1uY/TvkL5vZJPKI/AAAAAAAAGC0/Fc1cDQi5sco/s1600/IMG_9265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wr4mkRYh1uY/TvkL5vZJPKI/AAAAAAAAGC0/Fc1cDQi5sco/s320/IMG_9265.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; it looks like santa has come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kMPjARez9cA/TvkL6JF5_cI/AAAAAAAAGC8/rxb7jFWsl2I/s1600/IMG_9269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kMPjARez9cA/TvkL6JF5_cI/AAAAAAAAGC8/rxb7jFWsl2I/s320/IMG_9269.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;because of our late night the boys slept in until 10! this is the beginning of the christmas morning blur....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jpd9A4TRkw/TvkL7Hv1W3I/AAAAAAAAGDE/iMYvKpfl65w/s1600/IMG_9273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jpd9A4TRkw/TvkL7Hv1W3I/AAAAAAAAGDE/iMYvKpfl65w/s320/IMG_9273.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;see, blur....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HcL9zWT2Nxg/TvkL7wV4JVI/AAAAAAAAGDI/eVqRKZzQa6k/s1600/IMG_9280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HcL9zWT2Nxg/TvkL7wV4JVI/AAAAAAAAGDI/eVqRKZzQa6k/s320/IMG_9280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;liam loving one of his new shirts. once all the presents were open we went upstairs for some christmas brunch. then spent the day eating, laughing, playing games, &amp;amp; having fun with family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIPIDzF9UU4/TvkL99xEhzI/AAAAAAAAGDc/WR1TzCffPyo/s1600/IMG_9305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIPIDzF9UU4/TvkL99xEhzI/AAAAAAAAGDc/WR1TzCffPyo/s320/IMG_9305.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;daddy playing with liam &amp;amp; giving mommy a heart attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-78nv4HmUSBE/TvkL_K-h-SI/AAAAAAAAGDk/42U3FpZwX3w/s1600/IMG_9309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-78nv4HmUSBE/TvkL_K-h-SI/AAAAAAAAGDk/42U3FpZwX3w/s320/IMG_9309.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;parker wanted to pose for the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9XofKqhPQFs/TvkMADJgKYI/AAAAAAAAGDs/eXs6MYWO6EQ/s1600/IMG_9319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9XofKqhPQFs/TvkMADJgKYI/AAAAAAAAGDs/eXs6MYWO6EQ/s320/IMG_9319.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; i think this pretty much sums up our liam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyu_r0TBIgM/TvkL8_c1IjI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/tSDSA2pNTn4/s1600/IMG_9287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyu_r0TBIgM/TvkL8_c1IjI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/tSDSA2pNTn4/s320/IMG_9287.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from our family to yours we hope you had a very, merry christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-5124566773982032145?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/5124566773982032145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=5124566773982032145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5124566773982032145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5124566773982032145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-this-is-christmas.html' title='&amp; so this is christmas'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9O2A0m3UvQ/TvkL1LFVZ6I/AAAAAAAAGCM/8xJVrDeyToQ/s72-c/IMG_9224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-7166333010950939922</id><published>2011-12-05T21:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:47:16.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, christmas tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(let's pretend the majority of these pictures aren't blurry. thank you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this year i decided that i wanted a real christmas tree. so last thursday night we headed out to pick one up. i won't bore you with all the details, but let's just say it was one hectic evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHY7kQ2uyXI/Tt2bJMsqZSI/AAAAAAAAGBI/gHgCz96yQeM/s1600/IMG_9145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHY7kQ2uyXI/Tt2bJMsqZSI/AAAAAAAAGBI/gHgCz96yQeM/s320/IMG_9145.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;we wanted to buy a tree from a lot just up the street from us. we drove by at 7 &amp;amp; they were still open, but when we got back 20 minutes later, they were closed. bummer. so we headed to the next nearest lot &amp;amp; there we found our perfect tree. it was nice they had a bonfire going to warm your hands by. coincidentally, we came home with a tree that smelled more like a forest fire than pine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfsOhrfH4_4/Tt2bKBjoUqI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/8ZSOytJc574/s1600/IMG_9147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfsOhrfH4_4/Tt2bKBjoUqI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/8ZSOytJc574/s320/IMG_9147.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;liam flipped out as soon as we got out of the car. he was so excited about whatever was going on he was hollerin' &amp;amp; laughin'. parker was way excited to go find our tree, but then got distracted by the fire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fYm7fa_OJmM/Tt2bLAY8QNI/AAAAAAAAGBY/5-xXvyosPu4/s1600/IMG_9149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fYm7fa_OJmM/Tt2bLAY8QNI/AAAAAAAAGBY/5-xXvyosPu4/s320/IMG_9149.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when i was younger-ish i seem to remember driving to several different lots looking for the perfect christmas tree. my husband, however, seems to have the perfect eye &amp;amp; usually finds ours within a minute or two. it almost feels weird to say yes to the first tree we see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UX4GdRmZPYU/Tt2bL3u4XmI/AAAAAAAAGBg/r_AH2r-8AvM/s1600/IMG_9150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UX4GdRmZPYU/Tt2bL3u4XmI/AAAAAAAAGBg/r_AH2r-8AvM/s320/IMG_9150.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"everybody smile for the christmas card!" yeah, maybe we'll have to try that again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L9NFJwIipUM/Tt2bMo3TPrI/AAAAAAAAGBo/az2YEChQ-Yc/s1600/IMG_9154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L9NFJwIipUM/Tt2bMo3TPrI/AAAAAAAAGBo/az2YEChQ-Yc/s320/IMG_9154.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;since we got home so late on thursday night, we actually had to wait until friday to decorate (you know, being that it was a school night &amp;amp; we were already waaayyy past bedtime). &amp;amp; then friday was another hectically busy day, so we didn't start decorating until about 10pm! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTf0kgf0hOo/Tt2bNgbtcGI/AAAAAAAAGBw/_-trPEhSclI/s1600/IMG_9159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTf0kgf0hOo/Tt2bNgbtcGI/AAAAAAAAGBw/_-trPEhSclI/s320/IMG_9159.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;parker finding the perfect spot for the ornament.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpGUwXO16L0/Tt2bOnuZybI/AAAAAAAAGB4/eODEwviL-Ds/s1600/IMG_9161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpGUwXO16L0/Tt2bOnuZybI/AAAAAAAAGB4/eODEwviL-Ds/s320/IMG_9161.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;once liam figured it out he loved helping. i was handing out the ornaments &amp;amp; he would come to me &amp;amp; say, "meeee peeease! peeease! peeease!" we're working on the patience thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Kze0GSx83U/Tt2bPZ864VI/AAAAAAAAGCA/BkPxl6JIT7U/s1600/IMG_9164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Kze0GSx83U/Tt2bPZ864VI/AAAAAAAAGCA/BkPxl6JIT7U/s320/IMG_9164.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was liam's turn this year to help daddy put the star on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love our little christmas tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-7166333010950939922?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/7166333010950939922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=7166333010950939922&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7166333010950939922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7166333010950939922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='oh, christmas tree'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHY7kQ2uyXI/Tt2bJMsqZSI/AAAAAAAAGBI/gHgCz96yQeM/s72-c/IMG_9145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6453166293242230305</id><published>2011-11-10T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T23:55:00.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>little ninjas - episode 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-272fdfc6ba43708" 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://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0272fdfc6ba43708%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165119%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75BEC2B7B8AD0B1D6B77375017A8D71D12717D9E.CEA01B55B33B0EAD535C2091B8446CFAC75B837%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D272fdfc6ba43708%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXbpf6n4NjHUK1R6ZJlDTGv27czU&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://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0272fdfc6ba43708%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165119%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75BEC2B7B8AD0B1D6B77375017A8D71D12717D9E.CEA01B55B33B0EAD535C2091B8446CFAC75B837%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D272fdfc6ba43708%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXbpf6n4NjHUK1R6ZJlDTGv27czU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be sure to check out all the episodes 1-4!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6453166293242230305?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6453166293242230305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6453166293242230305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6453166293242230305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6453166293242230305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-ninjas-episode-1.html' title='little ninjas - episode 1'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-5812533415152813624</id><published>2011-11-10T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T23:54:00.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>little ninjas - episode 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7facda48b5ba9b63" 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://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7facda48b5ba9b63%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165119%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F2A23FEFB36EFCBFF402940699B4BA43FA72F5B.76FBABC5D8C8A10588D9F0D0D091E6F72BF983B4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7facda48b5ba9b63%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8utOzKaaavuTkODqGF9J_j-KEno&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://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7facda48b5ba9b63%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165119%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F2A23FEFB36EFCBFF402940699B4BA43FA72F5B.76FBABC5D8C8A10588D9F0D0D091E6F72BF983B4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7facda48b5ba9b63%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8utOzKaaavuTkODqGF9J_j-KEno&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be sure to check out all the episodes 1-4!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-5812533415152813624?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/5812533415152813624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=5812533415152813624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5812533415152813624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5812533415152813624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-ninjas-episode-2.html' title='little ninjas - episode 2'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6860808494480884611</id><published>2011-11-10T23:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T23:53:00.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>little ninjas - episode 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-57e7b40061d29f7f" 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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D57e7b40061d29f7f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165119%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D53987F04035D94F96027EE49AF0940F564E6BD92.14BAE8F7CD10788D975B70957C01CABC850259AC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D57e7b40061d29f7f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiuXXKJJjc_FnzsZkXqgkpTMmDjY&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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D57e7b40061d29f7f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165119%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D53987F04035D94F96027EE49AF0940F564E6BD92.14BAE8F7CD10788D975B70957C01CABC850259AC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D57e7b40061d29f7f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiuXXKJJjc_FnzsZkXqgkpTMmDjY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be sure to check out episodes 1-4...it's best if you go in order!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6860808494480884611?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6860808494480884611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6860808494480884611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6860808494480884611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6860808494480884611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-ninjas-episode-3.html' title='little ninjas - episode 3'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-3997585534790394565</id><published>2011-11-10T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T23:52:00.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>little ninjas - episode 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fcc160178642d4a8" 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.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfcc160178642d4a8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165119%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80E30EB117DAB35A30616963374D8EF61D1CD892.66549F4CC39689461D523476D5CA0F81E4D62974%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfcc160178642d4a8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9rSbXqXGrMctkIyDZw4rpCGwLKo&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.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfcc160178642d4a8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165119%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80E30EB117DAB35A30616963374D8EF61D1CD892.66549F4CC39689461D523476D5CA0F81E4D62974%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfcc160178642d4a8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9rSbXqXGrMctkIyDZw4rpCGwLKo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be sure to check out all the episodes 1-4!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-3997585534790394565?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/3997585534790394565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=3997585534790394565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3997585534790394565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3997585534790394565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-ninjas-episode-4.html' title='little ninjas - episode 4'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-5652149688017494641</id><published>2011-11-06T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T14:21:28.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>he's my brother!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think it's safe to say that liam just adores his big brother (&amp;amp; vice versa). the other day parker was a bit tired &amp;amp; wanted to lay down for a rest. he got all his stuff on the couch &amp;amp; laid down for a nap. liam climbed right up on that couch with him &amp;amp; tucked himself in, just like his brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W_cJ0G4TlsE/Trb5mCsHikI/AAAAAAAAF-8/tE5ZHPij6R8/s1600/IMG_9077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W_cJ0G4TlsE/Trb5mCsHikI/AAAAAAAAF-8/tE5ZHPij6R8/s320/IMG_9077.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love that these two boys (for the most part) get along so well. it really is fun to watch them together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-5652149688017494641?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/5652149688017494641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=5652149688017494641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5652149688017494641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5652149688017494641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/11/hes-my-brother.html' title='he&apos;s my brother!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W_cJ0G4TlsE/Trb5mCsHikI/AAAAAAAAF-8/tE5ZHPij6R8/s72-c/IMG_9077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-2116841589418875358</id><published>2011-11-03T23:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T23:07:17.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween treating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;on saturday we went to our local trunk or treat. unfortunately, guy was at work so it was just me &amp;amp; the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qfLB28r7Fc/TrNwPFNQo0I/AAAAAAAAF-Q/wSnWH6soa8E/s1600/IMG_9020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qfLB28r7Fc/TrNwPFNQo0I/AAAAAAAAF-Q/wSnWH6soa8E/s320/IMG_9020.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;indiana parker jones &amp;amp; super lightening liam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ggpSlLxmBkE/TrNwQH3qkCI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/l_F9g6qnP0U/s1600/IMG_9025b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ggpSlLxmBkE/TrNwQH3qkCI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/l_F9g6qnP0U/s320/IMG_9025b.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P5VKTKKeYAU/TrNwRNpwqXI/AAAAAAAAF-g/RTfVoi89TtU/s1600/IMG_9031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P5VKTKKeYAU/TrNwRNpwqXI/AAAAAAAAF-g/RTfVoi89TtU/s320/IMG_9031.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;liam seemed to really fit into his superhero role. his costume was the easiest to make thanks to wendy. i just used clothes we had on hand &amp;amp; added the felt lightening bolt to the front. it's stitched on &amp;amp; colored in with crayon. i let liam run around a bit while it was still light. he enjoyed throwing rocks &amp;amp; saving the world from a gas leak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mx7jP8CclY0/TrNwR5EwWmI/AAAAAAAAF-o/kL8Vu13M6PU/s1600/IMG_9051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mx7jP8CclY0/TrNwR5EwWmI/AAAAAAAAF-o/kL8Vu13M6PU/s320/IMG_9051.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HjHdnJxwxkg/TrNwTA8VNhI/AAAAAAAAF-w/E4zRY28z_LE/s1600/IMG_9056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HjHdnJxwxkg/TrNwTA8VNhI/AAAAAAAAF-w/E4zRY28z_LE/s320/IMG_9056.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;parker was jumping over &amp;amp; avoiding the "hot lava"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once again, thanks to wendy for her role in parker's costume this year, the satchel &amp;amp; hat come from her. luckily we had the perfect pants &amp;amp; shirt for this ensemble. i was brainstorming for a while on what to do about his leather jacket. while discussing it with guy, he suggested i use his brown sweater that had a hole in it &amp;amp; thus the "leather" jacket was born...or rather, made in one night. i didn't follow a pattern, i just looked at a denim jacket of parker's &amp;amp; sort of pieced it together. somehow, it worked. i made his whip by braiding together some hemp string &amp;amp; using leftover sweater bits for the "leather" handle. then i just looped it up &amp;amp; tied it to his belt loop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had a fun halloween, just me &amp;amp; the boys, but we sure missed our daddy. guy had to work on halloween also, so i didn't really take any pictures as i didn't want to hassle with the camera while going around the neighborhood. in all, i think parker had more fun passing out our candy than going door to door collecting it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-2116841589418875358?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/2116841589418875358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=2116841589418875358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/2116841589418875358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/2116841589418875358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-treating.html' title='halloween treating'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qfLB28r7Fc/TrNwPFNQo0I/AAAAAAAAF-Q/wSnWH6soa8E/s72-c/IMG_9020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6780550629524583195</id><published>2011-11-02T00:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T00:07:10.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last friday we headed over to our local pumpkin patch. i was hoping since we went earlier in the day it wouldn't be too crowded. there were a ton of kids there because school was out, but we were still able to have some fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZSyFatOX9o/TrDDubh403I/AAAAAAAAF8A/X3xNjQEhNRY/s1600/IMG_8882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZSyFatOX9o/TrDDubh403I/AAAAAAAAF8A/X3xNjQEhNRY/s320/IMG_8882.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the daddy with his boys&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XWb--sKdKvI/TrDDvjxM23I/AAAAAAAAF8I/L_NU3__CDec/s1600/IMG_8885b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XWb--sKdKvI/TrDDvjxM23I/AAAAAAAAF8I/L_NU3__CDec/s320/IMG_8885b.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;me with my littles, just ignore the fact that i have really short legs.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oOpDJj5dg7U/TrDDjUzKVnI/AAAAAAAAF7w/oJ5qkUNCqVk/s1600/IMG_8907.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oOpDJj5dg7U/TrDDjUzKVnI/AAAAAAAAF7w/oJ5qkUNCqVk/s320/IMG_8907.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;there was a hay pyramid which parker climbed nearly to the top. it was pretty high up there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O8aOSnNhomc/TrDDf_0MZLI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/ZaDL9DVqaFg/s1600/IMG_8897.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O8aOSnNhomc/TrDDf_0MZLI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/ZaDL9DVqaFg/s320/IMG_8897.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;liam wanted to be like his big brother &amp;amp; had fun walking around the first level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W69pWjRe3g0/TrDDg6ZLg2I/AAAAAAAAF7g/pbtvRrX_JnQ/s1600/IMG_8901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W69pWjRe3g0/TrDDg6ZLg2I/AAAAAAAAF7g/pbtvRrX_JnQ/s320/IMG_8901.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i attempted to take liam's 2 year old pictures, but he refuses to look at me these days when i have a camera. we'll have to try again. either way, i think he's one handsome little fella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvNzu5RlcWE/TrDDiA9INhI/AAAAAAAAF7o/aWU3f0etO6A/s1600/IMG_8902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvNzu5RlcWE/TrDDiA9INhI/AAAAAAAAF7o/aWU3f0etO6A/s320/IMG_8902.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62EfEXI8BtI/TrDDkl4D0CI/AAAAAAAAF74/pFx2F2IkAyk/s1600/IMG_8914.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62EfEXI8BtI/TrDDkl4D0CI/AAAAAAAAF74/pFx2F2IkAyk/s320/IMG_8914.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;attempting to get some cute brother shots, you can see how well that worked out. i've got parker pretty well trained, it's just gonna take some time with liam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zSUAMBJAup0/TrDDxLzOiTI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/fqPLnEQufLo/s1600/IMG_8886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zSUAMBJAup0/TrDDxLzOiTI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/fqPLnEQufLo/s320/IMG_8886.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kGNTNCJPFoc/TrDDy6zKuII/AAAAAAAAF8Y/HqxR7rgFnw4/s1600/IMG_8888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kGNTNCJPFoc/TrDDy6zKuII/AAAAAAAAF8Y/HqxR7rgFnw4/s320/IMG_8888.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went through the little maze that they had. they also had a little "petting" zoo. liam LOVED the animals, but it actually made me a little sad (especially the poor kangaroo that was just laying there shivering, i wanted to give him a blanket).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZpA9w-3Yf8/TrDEIZB9eVI/AAAAAAAAF8k/URJZmNXeSak/s1600/IMG_8923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZpA9w-3Yf8/TrDEIZB9eVI/AAAAAAAAF8k/URJZmNXeSak/s320/IMG_8923.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12sEox1emeY/TrDEJTYQxrI/AAAAAAAAF8s/VyNSAwCBFtk/s1600/IMG_8936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12sEox1emeY/TrDEJTYQxrI/AAAAAAAAF8s/VyNSAwCBFtk/s320/IMG_8936.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;liam was a little cautious walking around &amp;amp; he definitely did not like sitting up on the tractor (which was strange because he usually has no fear, i think he was tired). parker was all over the place &amp;amp; had lots of fun in the corn "pool".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6Ssvjg8_Kw/TrDEKmve7ZI/AAAAAAAAF80/a-1-k71Ey-w/s1600/IMG_8940.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6Ssvjg8_Kw/TrDEKmve7ZI/AAAAAAAAF80/a-1-k71Ey-w/s320/IMG_8940.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2TIX1V8Q-1s/TrDEMJJaQlI/AAAAAAAAF88/5anpJO7ygmU/s1600/IMG_8943.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2TIX1V8Q-1s/TrDEMJJaQlI/AAAAAAAAF88/5anpJO7ygmU/s320/IMG_8943.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then it was time to pick out our pumpkins. we walked waaaaay out into the field to find the perfect ones. it was a bit of a challenge walking back with four pumpkins &amp;amp; liam who was struggling to walk in the rough terrain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2xOMS4AhBNo/TrDENcaQ2-I/AAAAAAAAF9E/V485Q0bfODs/s1600/IMG_8948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2xOMS4AhBNo/TrDENcaQ2-I/AAAAAAAAF9E/V485Q0bfODs/s320/IMG_8948.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we made it back with my awesome stem still intact! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzWZattpceE/TrDEY-7zWWI/AAAAAAAAF9M/ZjB2JSN-5d4/s1600/IMG_8954.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzWZattpceE/TrDEY-7zWWI/AAAAAAAAF9M/ZjB2JSN-5d4/s320/IMG_8954.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_5fcFeDkxM/TrDEZlHChwI/AAAAAAAAF9U/rTHA7ttZtas/s1600/IMG_8960.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_5fcFeDkxM/TrDEZlHChwI/AAAAAAAAF9U/rTHA7ttZtas/s320/IMG_8960.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once we got home liam went down for a short nap. parker was so excited to carve his pumpkin &amp;amp; could hardly wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oDfEhe7yMQ0/TrDEai8dZnI/AAAAAAAAF9c/6lPb8p0Itvc/s1600/IMG_8964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oDfEhe7yMQ0/TrDEai8dZnI/AAAAAAAAF9c/6lPb8p0Itvc/s320/IMG_8964.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2ja86jo_Jw/TrDEbepZRCI/AAAAAAAAF9k/ZWFg7yh5lLk/s1600/IMG_8966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2ja86jo_Jw/TrDEbepZRCI/AAAAAAAAF9k/ZWFg7yh5lLk/s320/IMG_8966.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as long as he could use the spoon parker was game to scoop out the pumpkin guts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0habCbJjZk/TrDEcoY2a6I/AAAAAAAAF9s/xprcAKeskIo/s1600/IMG_8975.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0habCbJjZk/TrDEcoY2a6I/AAAAAAAAF9s/xprcAKeskIo/s320/IMG_8975.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;liam seemed a little upset by what was going on &amp;amp; we couldn't quite figure out why he was whining so much. we finally let him out of his seat &amp;amp; he came &amp;amp; sat on my lap. it was determined he wanted to be a part of the carving &amp;amp; not just an observer. i gave him the little poker &amp;amp; he proceeded to "carve" his pumpkin for about 10 minutes, successfully gouging out his pumpkin's eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsn_p2LjBoM/TrDDDxqldmI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/Syiq6003nDQ/s1600/IMG_8984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsn_p2LjBoM/TrDDDxqldmI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/Syiq6003nDQ/s320/IMG_8984.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our final creations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6780550629524583195?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6780550629524583195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6780550629524583195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6780550629524583195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6780550629524583195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-pumpkins.html' title='halloween pumpkins'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZSyFatOX9o/TrDDubh403I/AAAAAAAAF8A/X3xNjQEhNRY/s72-c/IMG_8882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-7307409788671305731</id><published>2011-10-31T21:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T21:56:38.752-06:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;last thursday i decided we needed to make halloween cookies. we invited aunt cami &amp;amp; uncle clint to join us in the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VuoU63MgL0U/Tq9smO1eC9I/AAAAAAAAF6o/yU95g01wgH4/s1600/IMG_8841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VuoU63MgL0U/Tq9smO1eC9I/AAAAAAAAF6o/yU95g01wgH4/s320/IMG_8841.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we almost had a crisis with the frosting, we were out of red food coloring! however, i was able to make orange out of pink &amp;amp; yellow &amp;amp; mommy saves the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LlLQISt89_c/Tq9sm_hAKyI/AAAAAAAAF6w/cUONq2HLNjI/s1600/IMG_8844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LlLQISt89_c/Tq9sm_hAKyI/AAAAAAAAF6w/cUONq2HLNjI/s320/IMG_8844.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;parker enjoyed loading up his cookies with lots of candy. i think his first one had about 10 pounds of candy on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pJnVRuiEW6g/Tq9sngXItwI/AAAAAAAAF64/wpyR-KREDg0/s1600/IMG_8847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pJnVRuiEW6g/Tq9sngXItwI/AAAAAAAAF64/wpyR-KREDg0/s320/IMG_8847.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;liam just thought it was pretty cool that i gave him a knife full of frosting to eat. he obviously decided to skip the part where you put it on the cookie first. he might have been a bit wired afterward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wSvanirSVDk/Tq9sogx9xeI/AAAAAAAAF7A/E1cZbDrUjaQ/s1600/IMG_8852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wSvanirSVDk/Tq9sogx9xeI/AAAAAAAAF7A/E1cZbDrUjaQ/s320/IMG_8852.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a closer look at the ten pound cookie. we had a lot of fun &amp;amp; were so glad c&amp;amp;c could join us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3DCgvOJixFU/Tq9sqFO_FyI/AAAAAAAAF7I/AT3SdSD5dsw/s1600/IMG_8857.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3DCgvOJixFU/Tq9sqFO_FyI/AAAAAAAAF7I/AT3SdSD5dsw/s320/IMG_8857.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"i can be pretty!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-7307409788671305731?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/7307409788671305731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=7307409788671305731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7307409788671305731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7307409788671305731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-cookies.html' title='halloween cookies'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VuoU63MgL0U/Tq9smO1eC9I/AAAAAAAAF6o/yU95g01wgH4/s72-c/IMG_8841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-4803122177070563758</id><published>2011-10-30T21:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T21:19:05.949-06:00</updated><title type='text'>terrifying bath</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we've run into a bit of a small problem with our liam. you see, he used to LOVE taking baths, but we've discovered he can't be in there longer that about 5 minutes or he'll...um...poop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Or-O2-Jzz9E/Tq4N2xYbnFI/AAAAAAAAF6g/W09v1TSjIdM/s1600/IMG_8232-pola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Or-O2-Jzz9E/Tq4N2xYbnFI/AAAAAAAAF6g/W09v1TSjIdM/s320/IMG_8232-pola.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; so, we got pretty good at getting him in, washed, &amp;amp; out. however, sometimes it's fun to take a brother bath. so, occasionally parker &amp;amp; liam would have a fun bath together splashing &amp;amp; laughing, but then it started. suddenly, there would be an extra "friend" in the tub&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp; of course, quick evasive action would be taken. however, i think this action may have caused liam to be afraid of his poop &amp;amp; the bath.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ifKLC2_DX0/Tq4N2KtpjWI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/CZ2FJxHVm8s/s1600/IMG_8230-pola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ifKLC2_DX0/Tq4N2KtpjWI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/CZ2FJxHVm8s/s320/IMG_8230-pola.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a few days ago, it was time for another bath. i got liam ready to go into the bathroom &amp;amp; he freaked out. like screaming, crying, whole body shaking freaked out. he was looking around in the tub &amp;amp; would not sit down. tried to use me to climb out, but he &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; needed a bath. i thought about it &amp;amp; i think what it is is that he's now terrified of that thing that happens in the bath. that thing which is his own doing. just tonight i turned on the bath for parker &amp;amp; found liam barricaded at the end of his crib behind a chair. he was terrified.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;okay, so now what do we do? number one, bath time is very difficult, but as anyone knows a toddler needs a bath at the very minimum every other day. number two, if he's scared of his own poop how's it going to be with potty training? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;has anyone had a problem similar to this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-4803122177070563758?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/4803122177070563758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=4803122177070563758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4803122177070563758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4803122177070563758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/10/terrifying-bath.html' title='terrifying bath'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Or-O2-Jzz9E/Tq4N2xYbnFI/AAAAAAAAF6g/W09v1TSjIdM/s72-c/IMG_8232-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-4295449141750159625</id><published>2011-10-27T22:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T22:02:04.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>first grade report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7C4QEw-vwws/Tqon86d3YkI/AAAAAAAAF5o/pFQ86xbLkc0/s1600/parker+first+grade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7C4QEw-vwws/Tqon86d3YkI/AAAAAAAAF5o/pFQ86xbLkc0/s320/parker+first+grade.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was parent teacher conference. i met with parker's teacher &amp;amp; she had nothing but good things to report. she said that he is always helpful in class &amp;amp; raises his hand all the time. he is currently above grade level in everything but reading, which he is at grade level (however, she's planning on bumping him up a level next week). he has 100% in spelling, which they are only expected to be at 80%. he also has gotten 100% on all his math quizzes. we are so proud of our parker &amp;amp; how well he is doing in school. i hope his dedication &amp;amp; excitement for learning continues forever. oh, she also mentioned that all the teachers who see him comment on how darling he is. another first grade teacher told him that she loved his brown eyes &amp;amp; he responded, "my mommy likes to get lost in them." which i do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we LOVE you parker &amp;amp; are so very proud of you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-4295449141750159625?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/4295449141750159625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=4295449141750159625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4295449141750159625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4295449141750159625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/10/first-grade-report.html' title='first grade report'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7C4QEw-vwws/Tqon86d3YkI/AAAAAAAAF5o/pFQ86xbLkc0/s72-c/parker+first+grade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6588611529086126546</id><published>2011-10-23T00:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T17:25:40.768-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 years old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;our little man turned 2 years old today. he is definitely his own little person full of piss &amp;amp; vinegar. he can go from being the cuddliest, lovingest, sweetest boy one moment to throwing a text-book fit the next. we sure do love this little guy, challenges &amp;amp; all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HTN1lYg1KbE/TqUBIGuuuCI/AAAAAAAAF4g/FKdMKgJfYLE/s1600/shot_1319415158192.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HTN1lYg1KbE/TqUBIGuuuCI/AAAAAAAAF4g/FKdMKgJfYLE/s320/shot_1319415158192.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ready go! running down the hill&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PAC9iQfHaNo/TqUBHvndH5I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/E4Yq2gMZksU/s1600/shot_1319414742173.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PAC9iQfHaNo/TqUBHvndH5I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/E4Yq2gMZksU/s320/shot_1319414742173.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;liam is still running on the "tiny" side (i mean as far as what we're used to).&amp;nbsp; i'm sure it has something to do with his extremely picky eating habits. most days i really can't figure out what this kid wants to eat so i'll give in &amp;amp; let him eat spoonfuls of sour cream (does that make me a bad parent? at least he's eating something). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ONF2U8FeAt8/TqUBJM9ExhI/AAAAAAAAF4w/yARNciUoDSQ/s1600/shot_1319415379814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ONF2U8FeAt8/TqUBJM9ExhI/AAAAAAAAF4w/yARNciUoDSQ/s320/shot_1319415379814.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;liam loves to play outside &amp;amp; especially loves to "boun" on the tramp with parker (whom he calls bubba). liam looks forward to bubba coming home from school on the weekdays &amp;amp; gets so excited the moment he sees him. he follows him everywhere &amp;amp; loves when parker gets down &amp;amp; plays with him (which parker does quite a bit of). these two get along so well, it's so fun to see them interact with each other. they definitely have their "brother" moments, but to hear them laughing &amp;amp; playing together warms my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uyVqocC-1LM/TqUBIolvUqI/AAAAAAAAF4o/cv7G3DtAoqE/s1600/shot_1319415220970.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uyVqocC-1LM/TqUBIolvUqI/AAAAAAAAF4o/cv7G3DtAoqE/s320/shot_1319415220970.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;liam is talking quite a bit &amp;amp; says new things every day. he's figuring this whole language thing out &amp;amp; sometimes surprises us with how clear the words come out. he still loves animals, i think his favorite being the cows. he loves to go look for the "moos" in the field by our house. we have to watch him close sometimes because he has no fear, even our neighbors huge &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Bernard_%28dog%29"&gt;st. bernard&lt;/a&gt; doesn't scare him (sweet dog, but still want to be careful). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yVbISgrPThM/TqUBJsjx8hI/AAAAAAAAF44/UCUeV4jD-ZA/s1600/shot_1319415587955.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yVbISgrPThM/TqUBJsjx8hI/AAAAAAAAF44/UCUeV4jD-ZA/s320/shot_1319415587955.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;again, with this child &amp;amp; no fear...this ladder part goes up to a slide that is about 8-9 feet off the ground. the top part is a little tricky...i don't try to be an overly paranoid sort of parent, but i do worry. he'd never climbed this ladder before, so i didn't think anything of it while i took his picture. however, he got about half-way up before i decided i wasn't comfortable with him being so brave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, when all is said &amp;amp; done we love this little boy so much! &amp;amp; i think he's pretty fond of us also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6588611529086126546?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6588611529086126546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6588611529086126546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6588611529086126546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6588611529086126546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/10/2-years-old.html' title='2 years old'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HTN1lYg1KbE/TqUBIGuuuCI/AAAAAAAAF4g/FKdMKgJfYLE/s72-c/shot_1319415158192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-4247377304798462440</id><published>2011-10-19T17:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T17:18:58.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a daddy &amp; his boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i think it's pretty obvious that these two little boys of ours love their daddy to pieces. they love to play with him, cuddle with him, &amp;amp; just be right by him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LE1uaTLA0Qo/Tp9YflJZPrI/AAAAAAAAF4I/nEa8YK9yUUQ/s1600/IMG_8572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LE1uaTLA0Qo/Tp9YflJZPrI/AAAAAAAAF4I/nEa8YK9yUUQ/s320/IMG_8572.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unfortunately, with guy's schedule some days they don't get to see him much at all. especially parker on school days (they only have about 15 minutes before the bus comes). by the time wednesday (guy's friday) rolls around they are missing him so much they can hardly stand it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7UXfb5tak3M/Tp9YhZQpNGI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/IbnPQO19e3w/s1600/IMG_8575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7UXfb5tak3M/Tp9YhZQpNGI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/IbnPQO19e3w/s320/IMG_8575.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so thankful for guy &amp;amp; the kind of dad he is to our two boys. i really couldn't ask for a better person to be the father of my children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we love you daddy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-4247377304798462440?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/4247377304798462440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=4247377304798462440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4247377304798462440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4247377304798462440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/10/daddy-his-boys.html' title='a daddy &amp; his boys'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LE1uaTLA0Qo/Tp9YflJZPrI/AAAAAAAAF4I/nEa8YK9yUUQ/s72-c/IMG_8572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-3309125495833080114</id><published>2011-09-28T01:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T01:10:39.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>evening walks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;since school started i've tried to make it a habit to get some outside time with the boys after dinner. once parker gets home from school the evening seems to pass by quick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4-6pm i let parker have "his" time. sometimes he plays with friends, sometimes he just hangs out with liam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6-7 dinner time &amp;amp; homework&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7-7:30 outside play or walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;8-8:45 bath, short movie, reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;8:45 bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mf5zxTKZpc/ToLEDyeJ0RI/AAAAAAAAF1M/9asO_BlDzUw/s1600/shot_1317171940042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mf5zxTKZpc/ToLEDyeJ0RI/AAAAAAAAF1M/9asO_BlDzUw/s320/shot_1317171940042.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it's so nice to take an evening walk now that it's starting to get cooler. our neighborhood is pretty big, so we can take a slightly different route each time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hppGBL54Xlw/ToLEEWfZjYI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/qDQACr1AqJU/s1600/shot_1317171972521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hppGBL54Xlw/ToLEEWfZjYI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/qDQACr1AqJU/s320/shot_1317171972521.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the boys seem to really enjoy it, too. parker wanted me to take his picture by these "3 guys" in our neighbors yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oYUeEuricB8/ToLEE2E6pEI/AAAAAAAAF1U/gbjnH9vx6lU/s1600/shot_1317172029510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oYUeEuricB8/ToLEE2E6pEI/AAAAAAAAF1U/gbjnH9vx6lU/s320/shot_1317172029510.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;liam gets really excited when i set up his stroller for our walk. he even likes to climb in himself &amp;amp; tries to get buckled. he is very aware of the sounds all around him. whenever he hears a truck or a train he says, "whas that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ioIb0S0DPU0/ToLEFDoul3I/AAAAAAAAF1Y/NnyiujJmMsQ/s1600/shot_1317172078472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ioIb0S0DPU0/ToLEFDoul3I/AAAAAAAAF1Y/NnyiujJmMsQ/s320/shot_1317172078472.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;parker wanted to go down this path today even though it was slightly overgrown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s7Wowia9fM/ToLEFtUpZjI/AAAAAAAAF1c/84PDS5oI1uI/s1600/shot_1317172149337.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s7Wowia9fM/ToLEFtUpZjI/AAAAAAAAF1c/84PDS5oI1uI/s320/shot_1317172149337.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i love looking around &amp;amp; seeing how everything is changing for the season. i just love the colors of fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9tXLlyqoZ0/ToLEGQt12aI/AAAAAAAAF1g/acV-tS9COoA/s1600/shot_1317172203606.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9tXLlyqoZ0/ToLEGQt12aI/AAAAAAAAF1g/acV-tS9COoA/s320/shot_1317172203606.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'm sad that all the pretty sunflowers are starting to die. we had tons around our neighborhood, love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EECYUdXzyMA/ToLEGr3DUyI/AAAAAAAAF1k/Rp2MkrT-D7Q/s1600/shot_1317172393665.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EECYUdXzyMA/ToLEGr3DUyI/AAAAAAAAF1k/Rp2MkrT-D7Q/s320/shot_1317172393665.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whenever liam hears an airplane he looks into the sky until he finds it. he'll then point it out &amp;amp; wave to it saying, "bye dada". i'm not sure why he thinks daddy is on the plane, but it's still so cute. we sure miss daddy while he is at work, these walks help us get through the rest of the evening to bedtime. it's also good for all of us to get a bit of fresh air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-3309125495833080114?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/3309125495833080114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=3309125495833080114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3309125495833080114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3309125495833080114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/09/evening-walks.html' title='evening walks'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mf5zxTKZpc/ToLEDyeJ0RI/AAAAAAAAF1M/9asO_BlDzUw/s72-c/shot_1317171940042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6498933488428774314</id><published>2011-09-05T17:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T17:47:48.081-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, liam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i haven't said much about this little guy lately. he is growing up fast &amp;amp; boy oh, boy has he got a temper. i'd say the terrible 2's are in full swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csUe7FheLdo/TmVesiogUWI/AAAAAAAAFz8/SaO0phM8vJM/s1600/IMG_8118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csUe7FheLdo/TmVesiogUWI/AAAAAAAAFz8/SaO0phM8vJM/s320/IMG_8118.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;one day a couple weeks ago he decided to impress us with his word knowledge &amp;amp; has steadily been growing his vocabulary since. it's still mostly in a language only guy &amp;amp; i can understand, but he's figuring it all out. he is quite the little character &amp;amp; loves to make us laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6498933488428774314?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6498933488428774314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6498933488428774314&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6498933488428774314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6498933488428774314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-liam.html' title='oh, liam.'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csUe7FheLdo/TmVesiogUWI/AAAAAAAAFz8/SaO0phM8vJM/s72-c/IMG_8118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8547674598021245766</id><published>2011-08-25T23:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T23:27:20.372-06:00</updated><title type='text'>rainbows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tonight after dinner we headed outside to find a double rainbow. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjHPhojsbkY/TlctruditHI/AAAAAAAAFzA/aDjduKPsq8c/s1600/IMG_8074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjHPhojsbkY/TlctruditHI/AAAAAAAAFzA/aDjduKPsq8c/s400/IMG_8074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645030887161771122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes, liam is eating guy's hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaKAypX1xh8/TlctrLUgN0I/AAAAAAAAFyw/2w8jjJm9JXk/s1600/IMG_8063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OaKAypX1xh8/TlctrLUgN0I/AAAAAAAAFyw/2w8jjJm9JXk/s400/IMG_8063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645030877728618306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it was so bright &amp;amp; we could see where it ended, perhaps we should have looked for the pot of gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4NGf82_Fk7I/Tlctro9EYcI/AAAAAAAAFzI/9q1d2XkS_xo/s1600/IMG_8070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4NGf82_Fk7I/Tlctro9EYcI/AAAAAAAAFzI/9q1d2XkS_xo/s400/IMG_8070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645030885683388866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we could actually see it stretched clear across the sky. i couldn't get back quite far enough to get all of it. also, as it was still raining i didn't want to sacrifice my camera. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fScqQl215lM/TlctrYpxx-I/AAAAAAAAFy4/0Y-gU8fz4jo/s1600/IMG_8085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fScqQl215lM/TlctrYpxx-I/AAAAAAAAFy4/0Y-gU8fz4jo/s400/IMG_8085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645030881307510754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker was so excited &amp;amp; kept exclaiming, "i can't believe there is a double rainbow on my 4th day of school!" if only we could all be so excited about such simple things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8547674598021245766?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8547674598021245766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8547674598021245766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8547674598021245766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8547674598021245766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/08/rainbows.html' title='rainbows'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjHPhojsbkY/TlctruditHI/AAAAAAAAFzA/aDjduKPsq8c/s72-c/IMG_8074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-874519643525389321</id><published>2011-08-23T12:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T13:08:06.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of school &amp; cows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so the school year has officially begun! i thought i was ready for it, but then after not knowing what to do with myself while liam napped, i realized it's going to take some getting used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pu9Z34x4iRA/TlP4H2a0gwI/AAAAAAAAFx4/BQAGUyBWJhE/s1600/shot_1314049989593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pu9Z34x4iRA/TlP4H2a0gwI/AAAAAAAAFx4/BQAGUyBWJhE/s400/shot_1314049989593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127571776144130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker's afternoon bus was about 20 minutes later than they said it would be. let's hope it was just a first day fluke. he was so excited to be home &amp;amp; tell me all about his first day. his teacher is brand new, this is her first class ever, which i think is fun. she's not jaded &amp;amp; she's full of fun, new ideas. parker seems to like her, too. he is looking forward to doing art &amp;amp; her playing her guitar. we are excited for this new year of learning!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NyLcxFr7m-8/TlP4HtBBylI/AAAAAAAAFxw/gm_V0pNeqwo/s1600/shot_1314065038427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NyLcxFr7m-8/TlP4HtBBylI/AAAAAAAAFxw/gm_V0pNeqwo/s400/shot_1314065038427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127569252043346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after dinner we headed out for a little walk before bed. there is a field behind our neighbors house that has some cows in it. liam LOVES to go look at the cows. they were kind of off in the distance when parker started saying, "moo moo moo moo". then one started walking toward us. parker kept saying "moo" &amp;amp; this guy got about as close as he could before he decided to start eating more grass.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MbxsmZfmKho/TlP4HdQ6VxI/AAAAAAAAFxg/9M0icE5E8QA/s1600/shot_1314065193795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MbxsmZfmKho/TlP4HdQ6VxI/AAAAAAAAFxg/9M0icE5E8QA/s400/shot_1314065193795.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127565023696658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i was holding liam at the time &amp;amp; he could hardly contain himself. have i ever mentioned how much he likes animals? if there wouldn't have been a fence there he would have been right up in that cow's face. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Arh_KoiEEAA/TlP4Hgx80JI/AAAAAAAAFxo/utG6E2fjGCs/s1600/shot_1314065107629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Arh_KoiEEAA/TlP4Hgx80JI/AAAAAAAAFxo/utG6E2fjGCs/s400/shot_1314065107629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127565967577234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our neighbors have this giant sunflower right at the front of their house. parker was so impressed by it &amp;amp; couldn't stop commenting on it. he really wanted to take a picture, so i let him use my phone for a minute. this is the result...kind of cool i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-874519643525389321?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/874519643525389321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=874519643525389321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/874519643525389321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/874519643525389321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school-cows.html' title='first day of school &amp; cows'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pu9Z34x4iRA/TlP4H2a0gwI/AAAAAAAAFx4/BQAGUyBWJhE/s72-c/shot_1314049989593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-7527034174594972994</id><published>2011-08-20T12:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T12:54:58.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>jump!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think jumping pictures are so fun &amp;amp; thought parker would love them, too. i saw this little sidewalk ramp &amp;amp; told parker to go for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMSS-eUKfN8/TlABf3fBZYI/AAAAAAAAFwI/T4UGtaETwCM/s1600/IMG_7909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMSS-eUKfN8/TlABf3fBZYI/AAAAAAAAFwI/T4UGtaETwCM/s400/IMG_7909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643011980076868994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was the first jump, not quite what i had expected, haha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yaTkgpAXpHs/TlABgUUqgXI/AAAAAAAAFwY/p-mVrsm4JA0/s1600/IMG_7912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yaTkgpAXpHs/TlABgUUqgXI/AAAAAAAAFwY/p-mVrsm4JA0/s400/IMG_7912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643011987818054002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there we go, now he's got the idea. the rest of the jump poses were his idea.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0752lOKyPN4/TlABgPBKUAI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/oMCct2FWnoQ/s1600/IMG_7911bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0752lOKyPN4/TlABgPBKUAI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/oMCct2FWnoQ/s400/IMG_7911bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643011986394075138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm thinking we might need to get him a belt....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nfUXSm9RlmQ/TlABg-8RBFI/AAAAAAAAFwg/CTZNNcqtnjc/s1600/IMG_7918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nfUXSm9RlmQ/TlABg-8RBFI/AAAAAAAAFwg/CTZNNcqtnjc/s400/IMG_7918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643011999258444882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dB6R8ENzFYE/TlABhIDZFNI/AAAAAAAAFwo/5zbzgR0I6bk/s1600/IMG_7925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dB6R8ENzFYE/TlABhIDZFNI/AAAAAAAAFwo/5zbzgR0I6bk/s400/IMG_7925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643012001704252626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mega man!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NwgV1Q6lF-s/TlAB0aZbQsI/AAAAAAAAFw4/nPuzQcQYbUM/s1600/IMG_7935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NwgV1Q6lF-s/TlAB0aZbQsI/AAAAAAAAFw4/nPuzQcQYbUM/s400/IMG_7935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643012333046022850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a little early&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJCqF22vLZo/TlAB0JYUvwI/AAAAAAAAFww/MUqsVIf2n-0/s1600/IMG_7932bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJCqF22vLZo/TlAB0JYUvwI/AAAAAAAAFww/MUqsVIf2n-0/s400/IMG_7932bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643012328477998850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mega man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had so much fun doing all these jumps, i would love to go out &amp;amp; do some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-7527034174594972994?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/7527034174594972994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=7527034174594972994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7527034174594972994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7527034174594972994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/08/jump.html' title='jump!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMSS-eUKfN8/TlABf3fBZYI/AAAAAAAAFwI/T4UGtaETwCM/s72-c/IMG_7909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-4606885515975701842</id><published>2011-08-20T12:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T12:46:12.637-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the handsome 6 year old in our family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we finally headed out to do parker's 6 year old pictures. sometimes i just stare at this kid &amp;amp; i can't believe how handsome he is. he's also one of the sweetest people i know, i sure hope it stays with him always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AMDXJEpdMxM/Tk_4DgXxi-I/AAAAAAAAFuQ/Y5GNTRBCruk/s1600/IMG_7819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AMDXJEpdMxM/Tk_4DgXxi-I/AAAAAAAAFuQ/Y5GNTRBCruk/s400/IMG_7819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643001597231467490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;remember when he was a  chunky little bowling ball?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHF3zpT9rV4/Tk_5fynjauI/AAAAAAAAFvw/A-woAz5gfns/s1600/IMG_7824bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHF3zpT9rV4/Tk_5fynjauI/AAAAAAAAFvw/A-woAz5gfns/s400/IMG_7824bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643003182677453538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he's so fun to take out  &amp;amp; do pictures with (most of the time). he picked this wall &amp;amp; pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UAncnWQm61A/Tk_5gK2Y7TI/AAAAAAAAFv4/xMVcLh1oJGI/s1600/IMG_7814bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UAncnWQm61A/Tk_5gK2Y7TI/AAAAAAAAFv4/xMVcLh1oJGI/s400/IMG_7814bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643003189182131506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for some reason, parker has started refusing to "smile with his teeth" for pictures. he winds up doing this closed-lip goofy grin most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4l4Lhm0WZc/Tk_4ZYy-S-I/AAAAAAAAFvI/Ti3_NNLg5ko/s1600/IMG_7939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4l4Lhm0WZc/Tk_4ZYy-S-I/AAAAAAAAFvI/Ti3_NNLg5ko/s400/IMG_7939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643001973155187682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he's pretty game for most of everything i tell him to do also.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wjJbORzDUaw/Tk_5gTzGf3I/AAAAAAAAFwA/iZ4517iHpts/s1600/IMG_7839bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wjJbORzDUaw/Tk_5gTzGf3I/AAAAAAAAFwA/iZ4517iHpts/s400/IMG_7839bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643003191584259954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i really love this picture, i'm not exactly sure why...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--T2cKDEPrm4/Tk_4ZgQOmWI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/zqo5LeXbafY/s1600/IMG_7954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--T2cKDEPrm4/Tk_4ZgQOmWI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/zqo5LeXbafY/s400/IMG_7954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643001975156939106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see, he refuses to smile...oh, but he's still so cute.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-INEqvS6ugwQ/Tk_4ZNPE7II/AAAAAAAAFvA/dx09AYZUP78/s1600/IMG_7894bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-INEqvS6ugwQ/Tk_4ZNPE7II/AAAAAAAAFvA/dx09AYZUP78/s400/IMG_7894bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643001970051837058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the other day parker &amp;amp; i were walking outside. he pointed out some garbage that someone had left on the ground. i commented that wasn't a very nice thing to do. he said, "yeah, because there are lots of habitats around &amp;amp; garbage isn't good".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EfEeeUjxjvs/Tk_4Y-T0MtI/AAAAAAAAFu4/PV8KwKl6NVI/s1600/IMG_7888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EfEeeUjxjvs/Tk_4Y-T0MtI/AAAAAAAAFu4/PV8KwKl6NVI/s400/IMG_7888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643001966045180626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;earlier in the day we met his new teacher. she is cute, young, &amp;amp; plays the guitar. i'm so excited for him to start 1st grade. he is definitely ready for some more learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Id2KZedDQrI/Tk_4EcyPt7I/AAAAAAAAFuo/E-X0DId5MKc/s1600/IMG_7850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Id2KZedDQrI/Tk_4EcyPt7I/AAAAAAAAFuo/E-X0DId5MKc/s400/IMG_7850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643001613448624050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here is a bit of silliness that we love from our boy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4EOjnVJkajs/Tk_4EJkcv-I/AAAAAAAAFug/ZT_zr4sJQFE/s1600/IMG_7842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4EOjnVJkajs/Tk_4EJkcv-I/AAAAAAAAFug/ZT_zr4sJQFE/s400/IMG_7842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643001608290484194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this summer he has been like a sponge picking up knowledge from the educational shows we let him watch. on a recent car ride he explained to me how ligaments &amp;amp; tendons are what hold our bones &amp;amp; joints together. he talked for a good 10 minutes telling me how it all worked.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2DgONhxKZuc/Tk_4DxQn66I/AAAAAAAAFuY/n5HewPvd9bU/s1600/IMG_7832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2DgONhxKZuc/Tk_4DxQn66I/AAAAAAAAFuY/n5HewPvd9bU/s400/IMG_7832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643001601764879266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gotta have the finger point pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AcFABHyq0G8/Tk_4El6dYOI/AAAAAAAAFuw/p5NXxQpV7rE/s1600/IMG_7856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AcFABHyq0G8/Tk_4El6dYOI/AAAAAAAAFuw/p5NXxQpV7rE/s400/IMG_7856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643001615898992866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he is trying so hard in this picture to just ignore us. sometimes guy &amp;amp; i can get a little crazy trying to tell parker how to pose. of course, guy offers such great suggestions as "do your angry face" &amp;amp; "click click" (which is the finger point pose). while well-meaning, guy is not the best assistant, haha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPCf0zL0DWo/Tk_4Zwmq_WI/AAAAAAAAFvY/PW7wnkiGv8M/s1600/IMG_7959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPCf0zL0DWo/Tk_4Zwmq_WI/AAAAAAAAFvY/PW7wnkiGv8M/s400/IMG_7959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643001979546041698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is one of the last when parker was just done with pictures, a little dazed &amp;amp; hot. it was time to go get a drink &amp;amp; a reward for being so good.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAbxdul6uMw/Tk_5SZ28h-I/AAAAAAAAFvg/-cE0UI7ycM8/s1600/IMG_7970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAbxdul6uMw/Tk_5SZ28h-I/AAAAAAAAFvg/-cE0UI7ycM8/s400/IMG_7970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643002952692828130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on our way to the car parker said he didn't get a picture with liam. he was really concerned about it, too. i love how he is looking at liam in this picture. he loves that little brother of his so much.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-anyLJY_-Oic/Tk_5SjH50xI/AAAAAAAAFvo/PFqiKIjVMjA/s1600/IMG_7971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-anyLJY_-Oic/Tk_5SjH50xI/AAAAAAAAFvo/PFqiKIjVMjA/s400/IMG_7971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643002955179873042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these little boys have stolen my heart, i'm pretty much putty in their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-4606885515975701842?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/4606885515975701842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=4606885515975701842&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4606885515975701842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4606885515975701842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/08/handsome-6-year-old-in-our-family.html' title='the handsome 6 year old in our family'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AMDXJEpdMxM/Tk_4DgXxi-I/AAAAAAAAFuQ/Y5GNTRBCruk/s72-c/IMG_7819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-7255184902456802759</id><published>2011-08-13T13:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T13:18:58.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'>give me s'mores!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since wednesday was &lt;a href="http://www.holidayinsights.com/other/smoresday.htm"&gt;national s'mores day&lt;/a&gt; we had to do our part to celebrate. luckily, parker had gotten s'mores ingredients from our friend for his birthday (saving us a trip to the store).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_P2-ac4AMQ/TkbLfYJRkZI/AAAAAAAAFtA/rTMl3zYrOyE/s1600/shot_1313032507875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_P2-ac4AMQ/TkbLfYJRkZI/AAAAAAAAFtA/rTMl3zYrOyE/s400/shot_1313032507875.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640419323245859218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i was going to do them over our grill, but there is a massive hornets nest growing on it (oops). so, we did them in the oven. some day i would like to have a fire pit in our backyard for such occasions. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9UL1I6_m7Q/TkbLfKe6YyI/AAAAAAAAFsw/hemcdVXXEWc/s1600/shot_1313032571960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l9UL1I6_m7Q/TkbLfKe6YyI/AAAAAAAAFsw/hemcdVXXEWc/s400/shot_1313032571960.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640419319578518306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker patiently waiting for the ooey, gooey goodness.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8L-mceWblB8/TkbLfFgCyXI/AAAAAAAAFso/bt51mp-fum4/s1600/shot_1313032699196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8L-mceWblB8/TkbLfFgCyXI/AAAAAAAAFso/bt51mp-fum4/s400/shot_1313032699196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640419318241085810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;perfect....well, almost. i do enjoy the toastiness that comes from an open flame.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oDpx6DaTRhc/TkbLfb3uMkI/AAAAAAAAFs4/mSALPx2obp8/s1600/shot_1313032532991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oDpx6DaTRhc/TkbLfb3uMkI/AAAAAAAAFs4/mSALPx2obp8/s400/shot_1313032532991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640419324245979714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam doesn't like his marshmallows when they are melted, so he had a cold s'more. which he loved.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqoNBCrmvQw/TkbLe-WqrNI/AAAAAAAAFsg/qgh0BDnhJt4/s1600/shot_1313032915512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqoNBCrmvQw/TkbLe-WqrNI/AAAAAAAAFsg/qgh0BDnhJt4/s400/shot_1313032915512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640419316322708690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker taking a moment away from his psp to eat a s'more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-7255184902456802759?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/7255184902456802759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=7255184902456802759&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7255184902456802759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7255184902456802759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/08/give-me-smores.html' title='give me s&apos;mores!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_P2-ac4AMQ/TkbLfYJRkZI/AAAAAAAAFtA/rTMl3zYrOyE/s72-c/shot_1313032507875.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-7512066310893352969</id><published>2011-08-06T20:17:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T20:59:03.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tuesday was parker's 6th birthday. six!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v9OXi_kT_Jw/Tj34XKi-uLI/AAAAAAAAFr8/O7fJS2mheSc/s1600/IMG_7577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v9OXi_kT_Jw/Tj34XKi-uLI/AAAAAAAAFr8/O7fJS2mheSc/s400/IMG_7577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637935385389480114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;posing by his presents. this kid has a ton of toys already so it was a real challenge finding him fun things that weren't toys. plus, he said he would be happy with whatever we got him, you'd think that'd make it easy, but i didn't just want get him school clothes. luckily, we found a few things at borders (which sadly is closing, but luckily had some great sales) &amp;amp; some fun $1 section items. score! that makes the birthday pile so much bigger, teehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xDXaOTLFC3E/Tj34Wadb7lI/AAAAAAAAFrs/JujXcp5QTwo/s1600/IMG_7594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xDXaOTLFC3E/Tj34Wadb7lI/AAAAAAAAFrs/JujXcp5QTwo/s400/IMG_7594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637935372481326674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we started the day with a breakfast of chocolate chip pancakes. mmmm, yum! then parker got to open his presents. after we were all ready, we went &amp;amp; registered parker for 1st grade. holy cow!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XxPhV0_WzZY/Tj34Ww2IKoI/AAAAAAAAFr0/4gjWCSWRTBQ/s1600/IMG_7601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XxPhV0_WzZY/Tj34Ww2IKoI/AAAAAAAAFr0/4gjWCSWRTBQ/s400/IMG_7601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637935378490468994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a couple weeks ago we found out our neighbors make harry potter style wands. ever since, parker had been talking about wanting to make one of his own. i was able to have them make him one &amp;amp; he was so surprised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-il5sfSQ9drE/Tj33997LWTI/AAAAAAAAFrc/aeA2xMK8sVk/s1600/IMG_7629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-il5sfSQ9drE/Tj33997LWTI/AAAAAAAAFrc/aeA2xMK8sVk/s400/IMG_7629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637934952504580402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;blowing out the candles on his first of two birthday cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kePkjOh1EOo/Tj339gHdI4I/AAAAAAAAFrU/YUIF5gP8Q24/s1600/IMG_7633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kePkjOh1EOo/Tj339gHdI4I/AAAAAAAAFrU/YUIF5gP8Q24/s400/IMG_7633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637934944503014274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guy was able to get off work on tuesday so we invited family over for a small party. we knew it was an awkward time &amp;amp; not many would be able to make it. g&amp;amp;g awsumb were able to come &amp;amp; were actually the only ones i got a picture of (i'm so bad at remembering to take pictures of people/guests).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5hR03OHrSXE/Tj339biPunI/AAAAAAAAFrM/V9pYYWVF4uM/s1600/IMG_7667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5hR03OHrSXE/Tj339biPunI/AAAAAAAAFrM/V9pYYWVF4uM/s400/IMG_7667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637934943273204338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mmmmm, yummy cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAT7MmySRao/Tj33-E9WUhI/AAAAAAAAFrk/yU6Y3v4FwAM/s1600/IMG_7618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FAT7MmySRao/Tj33-E9WUhI/AAAAAAAAFrk/yU6Y3v4FwAM/s400/IMG_7618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637934954392736274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker casting a spell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oCcGBdclPCg/Tj33f991DCI/AAAAAAAAFq0/Q1KRLM-M1Is/s1600/IMG_7672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oCcGBdclPCg/Tj33f991DCI/AAAAAAAAFq0/Q1KRLM-M1Is/s400/IMG_7672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637934437119626274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on friday parker got to have his first ever friend party. these were the treat bags the guests got to take home. it was superhero themed, could it have been anything else? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6YmVJ5oaN8/Tj339JwC3uI/AAAAAAAAFrE/FW0640XNCKk/s1600/IMG_7681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6YmVJ5oaN8/Tj339JwC3uI/AAAAAAAAFrE/FW0640XNCKk/s400/IMG_7681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637934938499243746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here is parker playing one of the party games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FZI9OBZH5NE/Tj33fR_dCqI/AAAAAAAAFqk/2UggeyKl3Jk/s1600/IMG_7684-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FZI9OBZH5NE/Tj33fR_dCqI/AAAAAAAAFqk/2UggeyKl3Jk/s400/IMG_7684-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637934425315281570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i got a little crazy &amp;amp; made capes for all the kids. you can read more about the party &amp;amp; games &lt;a href="http://cleverseed.blogspot.com/2011/08/birthday-party.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A8beeZdOooQ/Tj33gI0TCLI/AAAAAAAAFq8/INbhSfS-a6M/s1600/IMG_7671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A8beeZdOooQ/Tj33gI0TCLI/AAAAAAAAFq8/INbhSfS-a6M/s400/IMG_7671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637934440032438450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i decided it would be fun to make the cupcakes in the cones. it worked out great for the kids with hardly any crumbs on the floor &amp;amp; they were yummy, too. i made the same flavor cake as the first one.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--gZnnZYmuaI/Tj33fAnCB-I/AAAAAAAAFqc/Rel7SSA2bUc/s1600/IMG_7697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--gZnnZYmuaI/Tj33fAnCB-I/AAAAAAAAFqc/Rel7SSA2bUc/s400/IMG_7697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637934420649445346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;making a wish at his friend party. we planned this party on guy's "off" day so that he could help out. boy am i glad he was there. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-InY38SJOvy8/Tj33fnY9uhI/AAAAAAAAFqs/PvsT8WrRLCw/s1600/IMG_7718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-InY38SJOvy8/Tj33fnY9uhI/AAAAAAAAFqs/PvsT8WrRLCw/s400/IMG_7718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637934431059425810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;later on friday we headed outside to test out one of parker's presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hvHAQ1wyzV0/Tj325qIHhVI/AAAAAAAAFqM/ynVawWi1AWk/s1600/IMG_7708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hvHAQ1wyzV0/Tj325qIHhVI/AAAAAAAAFqM/ynVawWi1AWk/s400/IMG_7708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637933778959041874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here are the boys trying to set off the rocket launcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtQm71xD4H4/Tj325xj4e6I/AAAAAAAAFqU/-mWNkkfF5JM/s1600/IMG_7705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtQm71xD4H4/Tj325xj4e6I/AAAAAAAAFqU/-mWNkkfF5JM/s400/IMG_7705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637933780954545058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;daddy is much better at it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSEBVTfCllg/Tj325TaD5DI/AAAAAAAAFqE/XVKTRfi6dBo/s1600/IMG_7724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSEBVTfCllg/Tj325TaD5DI/AAAAAAAAFqE/XVKTRfi6dBo/s400/IMG_7724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637933772860286002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker's standard pose for pictures now.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xgdwv6mLk0M/Tj325BIsLdI/AAAAAAAAFp8/48XC9ijenvc/s1600/IMG_7735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xgdwv6mLk0M/Tj325BIsLdI/AAAAAAAAFp8/48XC9ijenvc/s400/IMG_7735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637933767955590610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sometimes when i look at him, he still has such a baby face. other times, he looks so grown up to me.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4PnnVTVjzE8/Tj324-vOjsI/AAAAAAAAFp0/qbdWWxj6XOE/s1600/IMG_7715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4PnnVTVjzE8/Tj324-vOjsI/AAAAAAAAFp0/qbdWWxj6XOE/s400/IMG_7715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637933767311920834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam loves wearing parker's cape from aunt wendy, so i made an extra one from the party for him as a temporary substitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k8e5KAcnrf8/Tj32VG6bpdI/AAAAAAAAFpk/uq9A3kgMeJc/s1600/IMG_7743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k8e5KAcnrf8/Tj32VG6bpdI/AAAAAAAAFpk/uq9A3kgMeJc/s400/IMG_7743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637933151031109074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes, liam is barefoot &amp;amp; yes, those are his shoes off to the right. we can't keep that kids shoes on for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8ETK5PlJl-Q/Tj32Uy4oRKI/AAAAAAAAFpc/4DsGRXINVRw/s1600/IMG_7744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8ETK5PlJl-Q/Tj32Uy4oRKI/AAAAAAAAFpc/4DsGRXINVRw/s400/IMG_7744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637933145654838434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aw, aren't they just the cutest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t3kvfx9N60I/Tj32Up6IolI/AAAAAAAAFpU/OFt0Qgo6-aI/s1600/IMG_7749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t3kvfx9N60I/Tj32Up6IolI/AAAAAAAAFpU/OFt0Qgo6-aI/s400/IMG_7749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637933143245234770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me with my sweet boys. we can't get liam to look at the camera very often either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnkmiAtAIEo/Tj32UexnnRI/AAAAAAAAFpM/fo1QH5aYQtQ/s1600/IMG_7755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnkmiAtAIEo/Tj32UexnnRI/AAAAAAAAFpM/fo1QH5aYQtQ/s400/IMG_7755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637933140256726290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all my cute boys. i just love how loving parker is. he gives the best hugs that just makes you melt. he told me one of his wishes for his birthday was to get a billion hugs. seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7LC2MijUM2A/Tj32VZ0XmxI/AAAAAAAAFps/uz1SbJU0FWo/s1600/IMG_7741-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7LC2MijUM2A/Tj32VZ0XmxI/AAAAAAAAFps/uz1SbJU0FWo/s400/IMG_7741-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637933156105952018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;happy birthday my sweet boy. i am so glad that you are a part of our world, it's definitely better with you in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-7512066310893352969?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/7512066310893352969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=7512066310893352969&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7512066310893352969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7512066310893352969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/08/birthday-week.html' title='birthday week!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v9OXi_kT_Jw/Tj34XKi-uLI/AAAAAAAAFr8/O7fJS2mheSc/s72-c/IMG_7577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6513643075240293767</id><published>2011-07-30T18:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T18:59:58.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a walk in pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yesterday we headed out for a walk.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LDodtVDEwaw/TjSkb5Hs-TI/AAAAAAAAFoE/TfHlKVJEOME/s1600/IMG_7515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LDodtVDEwaw/TjSkb5Hs-TI/AAAAAAAAFoE/TfHlKVJEOME/s400/IMG_7515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309832843884850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these boys make my heart happy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BmEufVV16wc/TjSkbqg8dNI/AAAAAAAAFn8/QSjLSYtnafc/s1600/IMG_7517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BmEufVV16wc/TjSkbqg8dNI/AAAAAAAAFn8/QSjLSYtnafc/s400/IMG_7517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309828923225298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, guy dressed the boys &amp;amp; yes, they match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdLLtRIH2io/TjSkTBQLELI/AAAAAAAAFn0/w19SgdRUsqg/s1600/IMG_7520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdLLtRIH2io/TjSkTBQLELI/AAAAAAAAFn0/w19SgdRUsqg/s400/IMG_7520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309680408072370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we kind of live in the country.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jODPzn4tQlI/TjSkSzZip-I/AAAAAAAAFns/Qvz3J5PQ9Xg/s1600/IMG_7530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jODPzn4tQlI/TjSkSzZip-I/AAAAAAAAFns/Qvz3J5PQ9Xg/s400/IMG_7530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309676689270754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can you spot the lady bug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AirFcA9Hk_s/TjSkS721jwI/AAAAAAAAFnk/W9slnPArcKA/s1600/IMG_7532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AirFcA9Hk_s/TjSkS721jwI/AAAAAAAAFnk/W9slnPArcKA/s400/IMG_7532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309678959628034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i don't even know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dRPpupyhMuw/TjSkShaeHDI/AAAAAAAAFnc/vn_olWXDai4/s1600/IMG_7535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dRPpupyhMuw/TjSkShaeHDI/AAAAAAAAFnc/vn_olWXDai4/s400/IMG_7535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309671861328946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;curb walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eN6rPqnGkEA/TjSkScCO99I/AAAAAAAAFnU/rBFqXZXcWBk/s1600/IMG_7538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eN6rPqnGkEA/TjSkScCO99I/AAAAAAAAFnU/rBFqXZXcWBk/s400/IMG_7538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309670417496018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wc7r1N7U17A/TjSjwpK16bI/AAAAAAAAFnE/nNnMbYFVYRo/s1600/IMG_7543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wc7r1N7U17A/TjSjwpK16bI/AAAAAAAAFnE/nNnMbYFVYRo/s400/IMG_7543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309089827711410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love when flowers do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wAzAyFT_EVI/TjSjwTbvn0I/AAAAAAAAFm8/2qqY0I9tU8s/s1600/IMG_7545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wAzAyFT_EVI/TjSjwTbvn0I/AAAAAAAAFm8/2qqY0I9tU8s/s400/IMG_7545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309083993022274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker spotted this poor butterfly that apparently didn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QlZlaIXmtrY/TjSjw8HHPnI/AAAAAAAAFnM/5_Op1IbsEdw/s1600/IMG_7539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QlZlaIXmtrY/TjSjw8HHPnI/AAAAAAAAFnM/5_Op1IbsEdw/s400/IMG_7539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309094912343666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a little bit country.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-36DS9At4_RE/TjSjv3O09sI/AAAAAAAAFms/-prCctxqYpE/s1600/IMG_7552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-36DS9At4_RE/TjSjv3O09sI/AAAAAAAAFms/-prCctxqYpE/s400/IMG_7552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309076422653634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sunny day.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jzepJHe7TMI/TjSi1FJy3dI/AAAAAAAAFmk/aFLma991q0E/s1600/IMG_7553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jzepJHe7TMI/TjSi1FJy3dI/AAAAAAAAFmk/aFLma991q0E/s400/IMG_7553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635308066547359186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;truck route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t8RRTGZFQ8A/TjSjwOzPHHI/AAAAAAAAFm0/nulr8eUMyXI/s1600/IMG_7549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t8RRTGZFQ8A/TjSjwOzPHHI/AAAAAAAAFm0/nulr8eUMyXI/s400/IMG_7549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635309082749377650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this field smelled so good.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yfxB2RvRKrQ/TjSi04GWnrI/AAAAAAAAFmc/z7TglPefGYc/s1600/IMG_7558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yfxB2RvRKrQ/TjSi04GWnrI/AAAAAAAAFmc/z7TglPefGYc/s400/IMG_7558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635308063043264178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam asking for more water (it was a lot hotter than we thought).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UaVhMbxVeec/TjSi0_6jTqI/AAAAAAAAFmU/0oiR1dRSNsQ/s1600/IMG_7564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UaVhMbxVeec/TjSi0_6jTqI/AAAAAAAAFmU/0oiR1dRSNsQ/s400/IMG_7564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635308065141247650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dragonfly.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6M-dfx8ZvaM/TjSi0pNRRrI/AAAAAAAAFmM/z-PBi7ZCO_U/s1600/IMG_7566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6M-dfx8ZvaM/TjSi0pNRRrI/AAAAAAAAFmM/z-PBi7ZCO_U/s400/IMG_7566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635308059045742258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;clover bee.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kdMWO82jhsA/TjSi0Oxo5FI/AAAAAAAAFmE/qFFsxgvqQl4/s1600/IMG_7572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kdMWO82jhsA/TjSi0Oxo5FI/AAAAAAAAFmE/qFFsxgvqQl4/s400/IMG_7572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635308051950527570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were so hot when we got home. i had the boys take their shirts off to help cool down. parker wanted liam to sit with him to watch "up". he also requested that i take a picture. we've decided that each friday will be our official family adventure walk day. there may not always be pictures, but there will always be memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6513643075240293767?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6513643075240293767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6513643075240293767&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6513643075240293767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6513643075240293767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/07/walk-in-pictures.html' title='a walk in pictures'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LDodtVDEwaw/TjSkb5Hs-TI/AAAAAAAAFoE/TfHlKVJEOME/s72-c/IMG_7515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8024537981960166504</id><published>2011-07-28T18:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T19:03:01.518-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a boy, his boots, &amp; a kitty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;liam loves to go outside. he likes to get his own shoes &amp;amp; put them on. usually he grabs his yellow rainboots, which is fine with me because they look so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1SvvKnXiD78/TjIEMWFdRtI/AAAAAAAAFlc/aTus_Jwq3DE/s1600/shot_1311730494648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1SvvKnXiD78/TjIEMWFdRtI/AAAAAAAAFlc/aTus_Jwq3DE/s400/shot_1311730494648.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634570693927323346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;once outside this kid is determined to go where he wants to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_2KexzSFvw/TjIEMMCn-pI/AAAAAAAAFlU/5Im8Rd7g9a8/s1600/shot_1311730481663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_2KexzSFvw/TjIEMMCn-pI/AAAAAAAAFlU/5Im8Rd7g9a8/s400/shot_1311730481663.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634570691231087250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; if he sees our neighbors kitty then that is where he is headed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FCdsRGzOtDQ/TjIEL9Ut9uI/AAAAAAAAFlM/qamUCzNQhoY/s1600/shot_1311730465500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FCdsRGzOtDQ/TjIEL9Ut9uI/AAAAAAAAFlM/qamUCzNQhoY/s400/shot_1311730465500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634570687280445154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he love, love, LOVES that kitty (as well as any animal he sees). he will follow that kitty all over &amp;amp; try to love &amp;amp; pet it. he's pretty good about it, too, having learned the meaning of "soft".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lR6a5crpIuI/TjIEL50un6I/AAAAAAAAFlE/hCScgm7B2IU/s1600/shot_1311730398733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lR6a5crpIuI/TjIEL50un6I/AAAAAAAAFlE/hCScgm7B2IU/s400/shot_1311730398733.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634570686340964258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;occasionally i have to stop him from climbing into the bushes after the kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-16iWdnFD7aI/TjIEMq0M8oI/AAAAAAAAFlk/zJpmhqerw20/s1600/shot_1311730534335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-16iWdnFD7aI/TjIEMq0M8oI/AAAAAAAAFlk/zJpmhqerw20/s400/shot_1311730534335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634570699492094594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; you know what? i think the kitty likes him, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8024537981960166504?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8024537981960166504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8024537981960166504&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8024537981960166504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8024537981960166504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/07/boy-his-boots-kitty.html' title='a boy, his boots, &amp; a kitty'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1SvvKnXiD78/TjIEMWFdRtI/AAAAAAAAFlc/aTus_Jwq3DE/s72-c/shot_1311730494648.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-7194476554760034488</id><published>2011-07-24T22:40:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T00:19:53.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>pioneer day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saturday we celebrated &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pioneer_Day_%28Utah%29"&gt;pioneer day&lt;/a&gt;. we got up &amp;amp; headed over to our local city park for a quick moment before guy had to go to work. my mom had gotten parker a couple tickets for the bounce houses &amp;amp; games. liam really wanted to go in a bounce house, that was, until i got him up to the entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-luRHKaT4oXg/Tiz27iyIx2I/AAAAAAAAFkY/c3_zMQYamFc/s1600/shot_1311469326916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-luRHKaT4oXg/Tiz27iyIx2I/AAAAAAAAFkY/c3_zMQYamFc/s400/shot_1311469326916.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633148736743458658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;later in the evening we headed over to the soccer field where there was a free concert &amp;amp; fireworks. the city was also doing a ping pong ball drop for the kids. what is a ping pong ball drop you ask? well, they corral all the kids together (they did 3 different age groups) &amp;amp; then a helicopter flies by &amp;amp; drops ping pong balls on them. each kid is to grab one ball &amp;amp; then go wait with their parents for the drawing (they were giving away 29 bikes). well, no one told the 4-6 year olds that the helicopter would fly by once &amp;amp; then come around again to do the actual drop. that was a sad bunch of kids when they thought there were no ping pong balls. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlq5d4qHUM0/Tiz27b-SX3I/AAAAAAAAFkQ/380Z-7BChOo/s1600/IMG_7369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlq5d4qHUM0/Tiz27b-SX3I/AAAAAAAAFkQ/380Z-7BChOo/s400/IMG_7369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633148734915370866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the helicopter &amp;amp; the ping pong balls for the third group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny story, out of about 400 4-6 year olds we bumped into one of parker's friends from his class. i saw them walking around together as if they were looking for something. parker then saw me on the outskirts of the field (parents weren't allowed in the ball drop area) &amp;amp; said, "mommy! we can't find the ping pong balls anywhere!" i guess maybe i forgot to tell him they'd be coming from the sky (to be fair, it was a little hectic when we got to the park about 5 minutes before the first drop).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-33JAFORHbfE/Tiz2HmwrDtI/AAAAAAAAFkA/IWR0k8ALrPQ/s1600/IMG_7370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-33JAFORHbfE/Tiz2HmwrDtI/AAAAAAAAFkA/IWR0k8ALrPQ/s400/IMG_7370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633147844457860818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam is such a funny little kid. here we are waiting for the entertainment to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ElTaiidprp8/Tiz2Hp0ablI/AAAAAAAAFj4/2W3KoI9u5DQ/s1600/IMG_7371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ElTaiidprp8/Tiz2Hp0ablI/AAAAAAAAFj4/2W3KoI9u5DQ/s400/IMG_7371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633147845278854738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; my buddy parker. he was really hoping for a bike, but was actually okay with not winning. plus, everyone who got a ping pong ball that didn't win a bike got a little prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lt8H1S9viVU/Tiz2HSZdWFI/AAAAAAAAFjw/q39DEf0cxE0/s1600/IMG_7385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lt8H1S9viVU/Tiz2HSZdWFI/AAAAAAAAFjw/q39DEf0cxE0/s400/IMG_7385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633147838991784018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i don't know why, but liam started making this face for the camera when i pointed it at him. he is such a goof! (with my mom &amp;amp; jody in the background)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k2KPBJS3_PY/Tiz2G_Cyt3I/AAAAAAAAFjo/DiLyh1JEwIs/s1600/IMG_7387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k2KPBJS3_PY/Tiz2G_Cyt3I/AAAAAAAAFjo/DiLyh1JEwIs/s400/IMG_7387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633147833796441970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; this was parker's prize. as you can imagine i was super excited that he was going to be hopped up on sugar....not really though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-86IBC0IkBso/Tiz2H3u3UDI/AAAAAAAAFkI/oJsXaMlkfXk/s1600/IMG_7356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-86IBC0IkBso/Tiz2H3u3UDI/AAAAAAAAFkI/oJsXaMlkfXk/s400/IMG_7356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633147849013678130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this little goober always tries to touch my lens. i made us peanut butter sandwiches &amp;amp; frosting graham cracker sandwiches...yeah, he was a little sticky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjN6AXHlUoY/Tiz1A9aemYI/AAAAAAAAFjY/7yAxKgQmVgY/s1600/IMG_7390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjN6AXHlUoY/Tiz1A9aemYI/AAAAAAAAFjY/7yAxKgQmVgY/s400/IMG_7390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633146630768073090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here is my dad hanging out listening to the music. we danced a little, then waited semi-patiently for the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NCCCNjXTHFw/Tiz1AipZKgI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/naV0VM1ArZM/s1600/IMG_7393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NCCCNjXTHFw/Tiz1AipZKgI/AAAAAAAAFjQ/naV0VM1ArZM/s400/IMG_7393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633146623582874114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i promise liam didn't just sit in his stroller the whole time. i took him out to a field to run. he would walk away from me a bit, turn around, smile, &amp;amp; run toward me with a big hug. we did this for about 10 minutes. then he got brave enough to just keep going so i had to chase after him. we also danced a bit to the music, which he thought was pretty fun!&lt;br /&gt; (oh yeah, liam totally swiped my mom's dr pepper when i wasn't looking &amp;amp; started drinking it! little thief.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NL6ZxNzBDLg/Tiz1ASOlE3I/AAAAAAAAFjI/sh8u16QAwmY/s1600/IMG_7397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NL6ZxNzBDLg/Tiz1ASOlE3I/AAAAAAAAFjI/sh8u16QAwmY/s400/IMG_7397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633146619175441266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker also had fun playing out in the field with luke. i made him come back though before it got too dark. here he is dancing to the music (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ryan_Shupe_%26_the_RubberBand"&gt;ryan shupe &amp;amp; the rubberband&lt;/a&gt;). parker is an awesome dancer, just ask anyone ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kk05SjWiJdk/Tiz1BOX2n_I/AAAAAAAAFjg/5fj9zMJjku4/s1600/IMG_7396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kk05SjWiJdk/Tiz1BOX2n_I/AAAAAAAAFjg/5fj9zMJjku4/s400/IMG_7396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633146635320467442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cami &amp;amp; clint were there, too. they helped me with the boys &amp;amp; we had some fun listening to the music &amp;amp; watching the people.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsZA_wreeeQ/Tiz1AA8pq6I/AAAAAAAAFjA/xmbNUep0xAQ/s1600/IMG_7438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsZA_wreeeQ/Tiz1AA8pq6I/AAAAAAAAFjA/xmbNUep0xAQ/s400/IMG_7438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633146614536842146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; then finally the fireworks began! it's been so long since we were this close to the show. it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSLDhhsMdmw/Tiz0O1k1JYI/AAAAAAAAFiw/FTiYODBSO1E/s1600/IMG_7453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSLDhhsMdmw/Tiz0O1k1JYI/AAAAAAAAFiw/FTiYODBSO1E/s400/IMG_7453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633145769670550914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker kept saying "woah!" "wow!" he loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iJraWBIzts/Tiz0OtCOB3I/AAAAAAAAFio/w58fb66CB_8/s1600/IMG_7462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iJraWBIzts/Tiz0OtCOB3I/AAAAAAAAFio/w58fb66CB_8/s400/IMG_7462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633145767377897330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we literally were right under them looking straight up. you could feel them going off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Sm9tJIN_Cc/Tiz0OenUgZI/AAAAAAAAFig/-uV-cGFOVyw/s1600/IMG_7468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Sm9tJIN_Cc/Tiz0OenUgZI/AAAAAAAAFig/-uV-cGFOVyw/s400/IMG_7468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633145763506979218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam was a little unsure at first so i held him, but he was just too wiggly. i put him back in his stroller laying down &amp;amp; he just watched &amp;amp; clapped. turned out he loved them, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7l7fWLsPFD8/Tiz0ONGDXBI/AAAAAAAAFiY/P4GxRo8BKD8/s1600/IMG_7496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7l7fWLsPFD8/Tiz0ONGDXBI/AAAAAAAAFiY/P4GxRo8BKD8/s400/IMG_7496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633145758804040722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they said the show would rival those from the stadium of fire. i don't know if that's true, but i was impressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oQk_nnZalN4/Tiz0PEzCteI/AAAAAAAAFi4/jhw_feRc8-w/s1600/IMG_7443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oQk_nnZalN4/Tiz0PEzCteI/AAAAAAAAFi4/jhw_feRc8-w/s400/IMG_7443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633145773756691938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the night was almost perfect we were just missing one thing.....guy was at work. he tried to get to the park in time for the fireworks, but he just didn't make it. luckily he got to watch from our house with some neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-7194476554760034488?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/7194476554760034488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=7194476554760034488&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7194476554760034488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7194476554760034488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/07/pioneer-day.html' title='pioneer day'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-luRHKaT4oXg/Tiz27iyIx2I/AAAAAAAAFkY/c3_zMQYamFc/s72-c/shot_1311469326916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6776186103041132662</id><published>2011-07-15T17:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T18:01:57.717-06:00</updated><title type='text'>not an announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have to say the $1 i spent on this little chalkboard was so worth it. usually i will draw a picture on it &amp;amp; parker will add to it. he seems to look forward to a new picture, which changes once or twice a week. last time i encouraged guy to draw something. so he drew our family. each of us are holding something that represents us. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsGKiY1nJME/TiDTqy0nLaI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/DAKL_IBPK4w/s1600/IMG_7207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsGKiY1nJME/TiDTqy0nLaI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/DAKL_IBPK4w/s400/IMG_7207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629732266363530658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as you can see, there is an additional family member down on the left side. this was parker's addition. he said this was our baby sister &amp;amp; she is holding "lots &amp;amp; lots of blankets".&lt;br /&gt;maybe he knows something we don't, maybe he doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6776186103041132662?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6776186103041132662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6776186103041132662&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6776186103041132662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6776186103041132662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-announcement.html' title='not an announcement'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsGKiY1nJME/TiDTqy0nLaI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/DAKL_IBPK4w/s72-c/IMG_7207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-7664923891225682342</id><published>2011-07-11T14:16:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T15:28:31.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the 4th of july &amp;  such</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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;our 4th of july turned out a little different than originally planned. we got some good news on june 30th! we found out, officially, that guy was hired on permanent to the job he's been a temp at since march. to say the least, we are thrilled. not only does it come with a pay raise, but benefits also. however, his schedule changed &amp;amp; started immediately. he now works wed-sat 1pm-9:30pm, while we are so grateful for his job, we are still trying to adjust to this schedule.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628195112945432658" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bGh7xt6I5FU/ThtdosGzuFI/AAAAAAAAFg8/OjqYkbRX5E0/s400/IMG_7078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;with the new schedule guy had to work during most of our 4th of july activities. on saturday, we went to the park to hang out &amp;amp; watch the stadium of fire fireworks. here are the jets as they flew over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_bCj1pxAFE/ThtcevWna-I/AAAAAAAAFgk/U1JJeaJ6kt8/s1600/IMG_7073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628193842506722274" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v_bCj1pxAFE/ThtcevWna-I/AAAAAAAAFgk/U1JJeaJ6kt8/s400/IMG_7073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my sister, cami, &amp;amp; my niece, maddi (who should be popping any day now). my dad is in the background there, he moved up here so he's been hanging out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mgr0Hq9CJGA/ThtceMe9IOI/AAAAAAAAFgc/_zcgnG8kzqc/s1600/IMG_7084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628193833146458338" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mgr0Hq9CJGA/ThtceMe9IOI/AAAAAAAAFgc/_zcgnG8kzqc/s400/IMG_7084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam seems to have recently discovered his tongue, which means it's outside of his mouth a lot. he is a silly kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XMa0Wc1uWGw/Thtcd6-6YtI/AAAAAAAAFgU/pDU48cwHO-8/s1600/IMG_7094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628193828448658130" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XMa0Wc1uWGw/Thtcd6-6YtI/AAAAAAAAFgU/pDU48cwHO-8/s400/IMG_7094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam had so much fun being able to run around the park with so much freedom. i had my eye on him the whole time. he had to go give my mom a hug. he is such a loving child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W0H2xxalCnY/ThtcdlzbHkI/AAAAAAAAFgM/W88lOslogBU/s1600/IMG_7104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628193822763327042" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W0H2xxalCnY/ThtcdlzbHkI/AAAAAAAAFgM/W88lOslogBU/s400/IMG_7104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for some reason liam started squatting like this &amp;amp; since we laughed he just kept doing it. he loves to perform &amp;amp; if he can get us to laugh he loves it even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJB4PS4hinY/ThtcdApV6hI/AAAAAAAAFgE/IkxABrve_2I/s1600/IMG_7127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628193812788931090" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJB4PS4hinY/ThtcdApV6hI/AAAAAAAAFgE/IkxABrve_2I/s400/IMG_7127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my sweet parker, he is getting so old &amp;amp; just wanted to play with the big kids. i can hardly get him to pose for the camera anymore (unless he's in the mood).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Yc8RKCnup0/ThtcEYRBsoI/AAAAAAAAFf8/5yeb14wOI4g/s1600/IMG_7128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628193389632664194" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Yc8RKCnup0/ThtcEYRBsoI/AAAAAAAAFf8/5yeb14wOI4g/s400/IMG_7128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my cute little blondies. the 4th is one of the few times a year where we really just junk out on treats. liam was in heaven with all the candy (his mouth is so full in this picture). &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 261px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628193377061460210" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Opo96YGbg-c/ThtcDpb0WPI/AAAAAAAAFfs/YZOXAVekSVo/s400/epl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;me &amp;amp; my little boys...guy was still working at this point. i was able to leave shortly after &amp;amp; got him back just in time to enjoy the fireworks.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 251px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628191886651026914" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRPkuBf6mnQ/Thtas5OR7eI/AAAAAAAAFes/O9nEm4_Ak9I/s400/fireworks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here is our little family enjoying the fireworks show. with the new utah law there were tons of aerial fireworks going off all over. we got quite a show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on monday we got together at our house for a bbq &amp;amp; hanging out. once again, guy had to work so he took off just before people came over. after we ate, cami, clint, my dad &amp;amp; i played a couple games of scrabble. it was just kind of a lazy day waiting for it to get dark for the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628192506348619842" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-flady2XwC7Y/ThtbQ9xsyEI/AAAAAAAAFe0/75xjTxCWZR8/s400/IMG_7174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;here my mom &amp;amp; her boyfriend, jody, are with liam. it was super windy then kind of rainy, then windy....crazy weather. cami &amp;amp; clint always get the fireworks to share with us. they were also kind enough to wait until guy got home (around 10pm) to do the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bcIZXvHKe7c/ThtcDaAIYAI/AAAAAAAAFfk/YWigjjLBvys/s1600/IMG_7142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628193372918800386" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bcIZXvHKe7c/ThtcDaAIYAI/AAAAAAAAFfk/YWigjjLBvys/s400/IMG_7142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as we were hanging around outside we got to see everyone else's fireworks going off. we also made some very yummy homemade ice cream, another 4th of july tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DpAgBVxpH6I/ThtcDAGKpQI/AAAAAAAAFfc/s59q-o5FgrM/s1600/maddi-gpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 345px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628193365964793090" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DpAgBVxpH6I/ThtcDAGKpQI/AAAAAAAAFfc/s59q-o5FgrM/s400/maddi-gpa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my dad &amp;amp; maddi (like i said, any day now....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpSqn5b5DeE/ThtbSJot6lI/AAAAAAAAFfU/GAUMbjMifKU/s1600/IMG_7156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628192526712040018" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpSqn5b5DeE/ThtbSJot6lI/AAAAAAAAFfU/GAUMbjMifKU/s400/IMG_7156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;maddi's little sister &amp;amp; brother came over as well as jody's son. everyone was getting a little anxious for the fireworks, so we let them do sparklers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j6GOLoYGL3U/ThtbRyLWpdI/AAAAAAAAFfM/1xbHzIwsuvs/s1600/IMG_7165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628192520414864850" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j6GOLoYGL3U/ThtbRyLWpdI/AAAAAAAAFfM/1xbHzIwsuvs/s400/IMG_7165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker kept asking for those things that you go like this (waving his arms around) with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SeMBFuS7ZII/ThtbRhiQFiI/AAAAAAAAFfE/jABfWlJLGM8/s1600/IMG_7167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628192515947501090" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SeMBFuS7ZII/ThtbRhiQFiI/AAAAAAAAFfE/jABfWlJLGM8/s400/IMG_7167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as you can see he was quite thrilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xTDRygr0VvI/ThtbRMnrBZI/AAAAAAAAFe8/53GqLEOGzgc/s1600/IMG_7169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628192510333093266" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xTDRygr0VvI/ThtbRMnrBZI/AAAAAAAAFe8/53GqLEOGzgc/s400/IMG_7169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;once guy came home we watched our own fireworks. then about 5 minutes later the wind stopped &amp;amp; all was calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we hope you all had a great 4th of july celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-7664923891225682342?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/7664923891225682342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=7664923891225682342&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7664923891225682342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7664923891225682342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july-such.html' title='the 4th of july &amp;  such'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bGh7xt6I5FU/ThtdosGzuFI/AAAAAAAAFg8/OjqYkbRX5E0/s72-c/IMG_7078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1850642216563572736</id><published>2011-07-04T14:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:31:13.548-06:00</updated><title type='text'>happy independence day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aMbiYKZlMME/ThIjBtXgKJI/AAAAAAAAFek/DbwkPlLog6A/s1600/100_1072-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625597396804184210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aMbiYKZlMME/ThIjBtXgKJI/AAAAAAAAFek/DbwkPlLog6A/s400/100_1072-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; stay safe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-1850642216563572736?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1850642216563572736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1850642216563572736&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1850642216563572736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1850642216563572736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-independence-day.html' title='happy independence day!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aMbiYKZlMME/ThIjBtXgKJI/AAAAAAAAFek/DbwkPlLog6A/s72-c/100_1072-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1103718137010836585</id><published>2011-06-29T12:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T21:28:37.697-06:00</updated><title type='text'>then parker makes him laugh</title><content type='html'>so, parker thought it was pretty funny that liam was using his head to knock over the stacking cups. not wanting to be outdone, parker performed for liam because he loves to make him laugh. these boys are so much fun to watch together, i just love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HFeRyG78FZc" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-1103718137010836585?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1103718137010836585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1103718137010836585&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1103718137010836585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1103718137010836585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/06/then-parker-makes-him-laugh.html' title='then parker makes him laugh'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HFeRyG78FZc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-4593957619964445716</id><published>2011-06-29T11:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T21:28:06.619-06:00</updated><title type='text'>liam uses his head</title><content type='html'>yesterday, liam was stacking his cups then using his head to knock them over. we thought it was pretty funny so he kept doing it. i think it's cute what he does with his hands. this kid is a crack up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kqVZ1Qk7UkI" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-4593957619964445716?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/4593957619964445716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=4593957619964445716&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4593957619964445716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4593957619964445716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/06/liam-uses-his-head.html' title='liam uses his head'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kqVZ1Qk7UkI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-800810638571531151</id><published>2011-06-24T16:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T17:23:09.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'>summer solstice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;the other day we headed out to celebrate the first official day of summer. we first headed to the paleontology museum.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UlFWUSnvZNc/TgUWoSyxppI/AAAAAAAAFcg/wmdkANozQaU/s1600/IMG_6801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621924591337318034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UlFWUSnvZNc/TgUWoSyxppI/AAAAAAAAFcg/wmdkANozQaU/s400/IMG_6801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my wild &amp;amp; crazy boys ready to get the fun started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-loHg6OUN3C8/TgUWnwvMTmI/AAAAAAAAFcY/S8ARKKbHKjA/s1600/IMG_6802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621924582195482210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-loHg6OUN3C8/TgUWnwvMTmI/AAAAAAAAFcY/S8ARKKbHKjA/s400/IMG_6802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the best part about this place? totally free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VE91i_nfQk/TgUWeLmq_VI/AAAAAAAAFcQ/i-NyM9-88Kw/s1600/IMG_6803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621924417608809810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VE91i_nfQk/TgUWeLmq_VI/AAAAAAAAFcQ/i-NyM9-88Kw/s400/IMG_6803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i loved the colors &amp;amp; patterns in this rock...er, malachite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqkwmiL4WjY/TgUWd9gXOJI/AAAAAAAAFcI/RX2YB2UZPIk/s1600/IMG_6808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621924413824252050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqkwmiL4WjY/TgUWd9gXOJI/AAAAAAAAFcI/RX2YB2UZPIk/s400/IMG_6808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here parker is explaining to us how a fossil is made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3O32unbWUGg/TgUWdvqE3wI/AAAAAAAAFcA/LFCCvjR7vSs/s1600/IMG_6814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621924410106896130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3O32unbWUGg/TgUWdvqE3wI/AAAAAAAAFcA/LFCCvjR7vSs/s400/IMG_6814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker stuck his head inside every open mouth he could. this is a giant crocodile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yxax5KBpivI/TgUWdXpe6KI/AAAAAAAAFb4/W4_a1q8smY0/s1600/IMG_6822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621924403661957282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yxax5KBpivI/TgUWdXpe6KI/AAAAAAAAFb4/W4_a1q8smY0/s400/IMG_6822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam LOVED this place. we watch a lot of dinosaur train &amp;amp; he was running around roaring. the great part was it's not a big place &amp;amp; there was no one else there, so i didn't have to worry too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtrYEfTy3xU/TgUWc1N16QI/AAAAAAAAFbw/4LgLlarbBeg/s1600/IMG_6819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621924394419218690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtrYEfTy3xU/TgUWc1N16QI/AAAAAAAAFbw/4LgLlarbBeg/s400/IMG_6819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the boys in front of a giant palm frond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVJELq6GpHE/TgUV-xns1YI/AAAAAAAAFbo/qf0FHdsx1M8/s1600/IMG_6832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621923878057858434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVJELq6GpHE/TgUV-xns1YI/AAAAAAAAFbo/qf0FHdsx1M8/s400/IMG_6832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after the museum we headed over to the park for our picnic lunch. i wanted to sit on a blanket, but we each thought the other had grabbed it, so we sat in the pavilion instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm obviously really good at having my picture taken...thus, the reason why i don't like to have it done very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3mCOPunDf0k/TgUV-tFq_YI/AAAAAAAAFbg/44vaBLr3cBw/s1600/IMG_6844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621923876841389442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3mCOPunDf0k/TgUV-tFq_YI/AAAAAAAAFbg/44vaBLr3cBw/s400/IMG_6844.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guy &amp;amp; parker played some catch. we have discovered that parker has quite the arm. can you see the ball on it's way to guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIDYlJuNoa8/TgUV-AFtyFI/AAAAAAAAFbY/8NuwE1y3SRA/s1600/IMG_6852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621923864761976914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIDYlJuNoa8/TgUV-AFtyFI/AAAAAAAAFbY/8NuwE1y3SRA/s400/IMG_6852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while guy &amp;amp; parker played ball, liam &amp;amp; i hung out under some trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QvupYMkWg6o/TgUV99x7_YI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/BA2M9Xehmc4/s1600/IMG_6859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621923864142151042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QvupYMkWg6o/TgUV99x7_YI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/BA2M9Xehmc4/s400/IMG_6859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this little kid loves to be outside. he will go anywhere &amp;amp; explore anything if i let him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ms_SoWoMwvs/TgUV9ulZoLI/AAAAAAAAFbI/U_25gWcfvuQ/s1600/IMG_6870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621923860063035570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ms_SoWoMwvs/TgUV9ulZoLI/AAAAAAAAFbI/U_25gWcfvuQ/s400/IMG_6870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam sat &amp;amp; hugged this tree &amp;amp; touched his forehead to it (a sign of affection) for the longest time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AZQtX0uSUlI/TgUVcIM_BsI/AAAAAAAAFbA/DOsc3N7wSIY/s1600/IMG_6879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621923282824398530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AZQtX0uSUlI/TgUVcIM_BsI/AAAAAAAAFbA/DOsc3N7wSIY/s400/IMG_6879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then we decided it was time to head over to the playground. i'm looking at this picture &amp;amp; can't get over how tall parker is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QS7mPH2wvDo/TgUVb-j49QI/AAAAAAAAFa4/9WY8hhAidBg/s1600/IMG_6928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621923280236115202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QS7mPH2wvDo/TgUVb-j49QI/AAAAAAAAFa4/9WY8hhAidBg/s400/IMG_6928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; zip line - wheeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L4u0dgfnQM/TgUVbXHSSyI/AAAAAAAAFaw/U6xpntRBp20/s1600/IMG_6893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621923269647158050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L4u0dgfnQM/TgUVbXHSSyI/AAAAAAAAFaw/U6xpntRBp20/s400/IMG_6893.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam loves slides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ad2Z9AzrxQ/TgUVbEWNuPI/AAAAAAAAFao/fFpQBOz87H8/s1600/IMG_6935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621923264609499378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ad2Z9AzrxQ/TgUVbEWNuPI/AAAAAAAAFao/fFpQBOz87H8/s400/IMG_6935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then it got too hot &amp;amp; we were thirsty, so it was time to head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cL0zIuvIEkI/TgUVa-ReLzI/AAAAAAAAFag/Tb3MSOp2Dng/s1600/IMG_6942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621923262978993970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cL0zIuvIEkI/TgUVa-ReLzI/AAAAAAAAFag/Tb3MSOp2Dng/s400/IMG_6942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it was a fun &amp;amp; loverly day &amp;amp; it didn't cost us a thing (which is great!) i'm looking forward to lots more fun summer days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-800810638571531151?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/800810638571531151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=800810638571531151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/800810638571531151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/800810638571531151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-solstice.html' title='summer solstice'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UlFWUSnvZNc/TgUWoSyxppI/AAAAAAAAFcg/wmdkANozQaU/s72-c/IMG_6801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-42436764622673976</id><published>2011-06-14T22:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T23:00:27.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>growing up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;liam seems to be growing up too fast. i think having an older brother makes it easier to figure things out. liam has a few scoot type bikes, but he was more interested in the neighbors trike. he got a little frustrated because his legs weren't quite long enough to pedal, just barely able to reach.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tPYGlU7aadY/Tfg7fQuEBuI/AAAAAAAAFZA/10upDAa2eGk/s1600/liam%2Btrike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618305943394846434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tPYGlU7aadY/Tfg7fQuEBuI/AAAAAAAAFZA/10upDAa2eGk/s400/liam%2Btrike.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tonight parker was helping liam get his rainboots on while guy &amp;amp; i were secretly watching. it was such a tender moment &amp;amp; then parker announced he had helped liam. we said, "good job!" parker said, "yeah, i'm learning how to be a grown up!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not too soon my boys, stay little for a bit longer please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-42436764622673976?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/42436764622673976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=42436764622673976&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/42436764622673976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/42436764622673976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/06/growing-up.html' title='growing up'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tPYGlU7aadY/Tfg7fQuEBuI/AAAAAAAAFZA/10upDAa2eGk/s72-c/liam%2Btrike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1992513948590641960</id><published>2011-06-13T22:21:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T22:48:17.862-06:00</updated><title type='text'>through parker's eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;parker has had a little preschooler camera for a while now. it doesn't take great pics, but he's loved taking pictures. i thought it would be fun for him to have a better camera to work with, so i decided to let him have our old point &amp;amp; shoot. he has been having a lot of fun with it &amp;amp; it's so fun for me to see what he takes pictures of.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617927832474280674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHoGrREiR9s/TfbjmTxo4uI/AAAAAAAAFYg/f1hacDYVWfo/s400/100_3564.JPG" /&gt;the other day he, liam, &amp;amp; i went for a walk. these are the pictures he took. i did not edit or change them in any way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaEBhSbXdlQ/TfbljkMF6hI/AAAAAAAAFYo/S6pMyYWo0bc/s1600/100_3565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617929984363850258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaEBhSbXdlQ/TfbljkMF6hI/AAAAAAAAFYo/S6pMyYWo0bc/s400/100_3565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay, well, i did edit this one. no one needs to know the exact street corner we live near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUBfwNHDW-k/TfbjmJKjRcI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/anj-ormjAYo/s1600/100_3567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617927829625980354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUBfwNHDW-k/TfbjmJKjRcI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/anj-ormjAYo/s400/100_3567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it was a beautiful day, perfect temperature, slight breeze. i wish everyday could be like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIvTX7Lhjng/TfbjSqTcNyI/AAAAAAAAFYI/-lxhaJASOy8/s1600/100_3573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617927494924252962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIvTX7Lhjng/TfbjSqTcNyI/AAAAAAAAFYI/-lxhaJASOy8/s400/100_3573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he loved taking pictures of all the "roses". one day i'll give him a flower lesson, but for now it was cute to hear him call them all roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aRhkDPeV1eY/TfbjScrRBII/AAAAAAAAFYA/upXQL7Cx-S8/s1600/100_3569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617927491266086018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aRhkDPeV1eY/TfbjScrRBII/AAAAAAAAFYA/upXQL7Cx-S8/s400/100_3569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RdXzhMFExAY/TfbjR2TMdmI/AAAAAAAAFX4/XnzaH174TLM/s1600/100_3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617927480964576866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RdXzhMFExAY/TfbjR2TMdmI/AAAAAAAAFX4/XnzaH174TLM/s400/100_3576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he decided on every picture he wanted to take. i showed him how to zoom in &amp;amp; out, but nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i4YMha0P9_s/TfbjRlPZO5I/AAAAAAAAFXw/Sp7bljOb3dY/s1600/100_3575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617927476385233810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i4YMha0P9_s/TfbjRlPZO5I/AAAAAAAAFXw/Sp7bljOb3dY/s400/100_3575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he felt pretty cool walking around the neighborhood with a fancy camera. he even took a few pictures of his friends. they aren't my kids though, so i didn't post them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ypysNlIiqtI/TfbjRRj19cI/AAAAAAAAFXo/9FSQd4fPs_A/s1600/100_3582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617927471102293442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ypysNlIiqtI/TfbjRRj19cI/AAAAAAAAFXo/9FSQd4fPs_A/s400/100_3582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n2ziqQvwQSA/TfbizaFJO8I/AAAAAAAAFXg/SY6Y7sZfkWA/s1600/100_3584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617926957993376706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n2ziqQvwQSA/TfbizaFJO8I/AAAAAAAAFXg/SY6Y7sZfkWA/s400/100_3584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we think this owl looks like hedwig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ED1vjGau6pY/Tfbiyo7rafI/AAAAAAAAFXY/NMb2dmaDk6U/s1600/100_3581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617926944800336370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ED1vjGau6pY/Tfbiyo7rafI/AAAAAAAAFXY/NMb2dmaDk6U/s400/100_3581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm not sure what these flowers are, but they were beautiful! huge petals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lv_91G9_MDI/TfbiyAno-dI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/CHFDi4zhVQM/s1600/100_3580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617926933978872274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lv_91G9_MDI/TfbiyAno-dI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/CHFDi4zhVQM/s400/100_3580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;love the self portraits he takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRDeD-eqpHA/Tfbix7Zi3XI/AAAAAAAAFXI/hwTDL40Pffk/s1600/100_3585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617926932577574258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRDeD-eqpHA/Tfbix7Zi3XI/AAAAAAAAFXI/hwTDL40Pffk/s400/100_3585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he wanted to get a picture of the "m".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EGIbS1P5hU/TfbixnaYpiI/AAAAAAAAFXA/eawqE9UYUTM/s1600/100_3583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617926927212389922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EGIbS1P5hU/TfbixnaYpiI/AAAAAAAAFXA/eawqE9UYUTM/s400/100_3583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; man, i sure love this kid. (picture taken by me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-1992513948590641960?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1992513948590641960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1992513948590641960&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1992513948590641960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1992513948590641960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/06/through-parkers-eyes.html' title='through parker&apos;s eyes'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHoGrREiR9s/TfbjmTxo4uI/AAAAAAAAFYg/f1hacDYVWfo/s72-c/100_3564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-3494780829553773764</id><published>2011-06-06T00:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T00:15:38.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>summer boys - the movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6Z1Ged6dCX4?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you're jealous of my camera skills.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-3494780829553773764?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/3494780829553773764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=3494780829553773764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3494780829553773764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3494780829553773764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-boys-movie.html' title='summer boys - the movie'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6Z1Ged6dCX4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-395920493696595475</id><published>2011-06-05T20:24:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:58:45.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>boys of summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;parker got a slip n'slide from my mom to celebrate school ending &amp;amp; he has been dying to use it. i told him as soon as it got to 80 degrees i would definitely set it up. well, today he went outside &amp;amp; came back really excited. "mommy," he said, "it's hot outside! let me check on your phone to see if it's 80 degrees!" &amp;amp; sure enough, it was...82 degrees in fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLLJ-6ocU_g/Tew7bU6n3nI/AAAAAAAAFUA/X_rT4J9hkk4/s1600/938_0274-sum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614928176081264242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLLJ-6ocU_g/Tew7bU6n3nI/AAAAAAAAFUA/X_rT4J9hkk4/s400/938_0274-sum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the one time i was able to get him to hold still for a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614927778715495250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMdJhZPv384/Tew7EMnPa1I/AAAAAAAAFTQ/kcOf7hmaQ98/s400/938_0261-sum.jpg" /&gt;liam loved playing in the water, too. he's had a bit of a rough week. starting on monday he caught a yucky virus that was making him all sorts of miserable. then we've discovered that he's getting all four of his &lt;a href="http://www.mychildhealth.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/babyteeth.gif"&gt;canines&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; they happen to be giving him quite some trouble. he is grumpy &amp;amp; irritable &amp;amp; angry at the world right now. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614927792771551394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5lkRBOaHTc/Tew7FA-d0KI/AAAAAAAAFTg/vaFyDU0NIAE/s400/938_0267-sum.jpg" /&gt;anyway, today however, was a good day. we had some fun in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XhOwetCwyws/Tew7aQY5prI/AAAAAAAAFTw/W-np-iENPUg/s1600/938_0269-sum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614928157686212274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XhOwetCwyws/Tew7aQY5prI/AAAAAAAAFTw/W-np-iENPUg/s400/938_0269-sum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam saw how parker did the slide so he tried to do it also. it was so cute how he took a few steps, then fell to his knees, then to his tummy. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614927786410660642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-40cuYZ1Qak0/Tew7EpR6UyI/AAAAAAAAFTY/Fyp5fEySZMQ/s400/938_0266-sum.jpg" /&gt;liam's favorite part was the little splash pool at the end. he spent most his time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r2BMNH0n350/Tew7FZKr2II/AAAAAAAAFTo/UUF6qiA0_wk/s1600/938_0268-sum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614927799265253506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r2BMNH0n350/Tew7FZKr2II/AAAAAAAAFTo/UUF6qiA0_wk/s400/938_0268-sum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at first parker wasn't able to get very far on the slide. he almost made it to the splash pool, but then he got tired. i'm sure next time he'll get all the way there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJEVZtjcVGc/Tew7DmNhisI/AAAAAAAAFTI/JKyJQ6iyKS0/s1600/938_0252-sum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614927768407083714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJEVZtjcVGc/Tew7DmNhisI/AAAAAAAAFTI/JKyJQ6iyKS0/s400/938_0252-sum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh, &amp;amp; how convenient is it that liam's shorts from last summer still fit him? i guess there is an upside to him being a slightly slower grower. (he was around the 15% at his 18 month appointment.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-395920493696595475?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/395920493696595475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=395920493696595475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/395920493696595475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/395920493696595475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/06/boys-of-summer.html' title='boys of summer'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLLJ-6ocU_g/Tew7bU6n3nI/AAAAAAAAFUA/X_rT4J9hkk4/s72-c/938_0274-sum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-3441493592276273505</id><published>2011-05-22T10:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T10:23:22.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>kindergartener no more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;on thursday parker had his end of year program for kindergarten. he was so excited for us to come see what they had been working on. i honestly think i was more sad for the end of kindergarten than i was for the beginning. he just seems so grown up now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609010077796696690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JY9K5vfdL8o/Tdc08qyognI/AAAAAAAAFR8/0tQ4VfeQRc0/s320/IMG_6641.JPG" /&gt;here's parker in his classroom for the last time. i remember on &lt;a href="http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-of-firsts.html"&gt;the first day &lt;/a&gt;he was so unsure of where to go. his confidence has grown so much!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609010068825282914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08dCRPMOEP4/Tdc08JXrmWI/AAAAAAAAFR0/VH6Hb5pShNA/s320/IMG_6644.JPG" /&gt;parker with mr. k - we really couldn't have asked for a better teacher. it's obvious he loves his job &amp;amp; the kids. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609010062005567330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d_w5p5AmAV8/Tdc07v9u_2I/AAAAAAAAFRs/98ih2H3kGg0/s320/batman%2Bpuddle.jpg" /&gt;for the program the kids were asked what they wanted to be when they grow up &amp;amp; encouraged to dress the part. i tried to persuade parker into something more...lucrative, but he would not be swayed. he wore his costume all day, even out thrifting with me.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHf8bVnN9sw/Tdc09TjZ5yI/AAAAAAAAFSM/ELWYu96HydE/s1600/IMG_6658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609010088738678562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHf8bVnN9sw/Tdc09TjZ5yI/AAAAAAAAFSM/ELWYu96HydE/s320/IMG_6658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an attempt at a family picture. we wanted to give parker a special day for completing kindergarten, so we invited a few people over. parker planned the menu of mac &amp;amp; cheese with ice cream cones for dessert. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609445384193355410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkgV3N2AKN4/TdjA21fMrpI/AAAAAAAAFSc/mIU9V_c614E/s320/IMG_6662.JPG" /&gt;parker with my mom &amp;amp; jody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ezo9J4OMzDk/Tdc083CPiCI/AAAAAAAAFSE/3eJYlAIptxY/s1600/IMG_6668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609010081083394082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ezo9J4OMzDk/Tdc083CPiCI/AAAAAAAAFSE/3eJYlAIptxY/s320/IMG_6668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker with cami &amp;amp; clint. parker loves that they will play board games with him. (maddi came also, but she had to leave before i got a picture.) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609445066488211874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mRu_ayww8Ew/TdjAkV8Y6aI/AAAAAAAAFSU/zAj-mlK2roE/s320/IMG_6671.JPG" /&gt;my dad happened to be up for the weekend so he was able to come to dinner also. we love our little batman parker &amp;amp; are so proud of all he has accomplished this year. i know it's every mother's lament, but i really can't believe the school year is over. it does not seem like enough time has passed for my little guy to be a first grader. i just have to remember to enjoy each moment with both my littles before they get too old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-3441493592276273505?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/3441493592276273505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=3441493592276273505&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3441493592276273505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3441493592276273505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/05/kindergartener-no-more.html' title='kindergartener no more'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JY9K5vfdL8o/Tdc08qyognI/AAAAAAAAFR8/0tQ4VfeQRc0/s72-c/IMG_6641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-2235327208485901658</id><published>2011-05-22T10:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T10:22:45.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>kindergarten program - movie</title><content type='html'>parker's class put on a fun little program for the parents. they sang about 7 or 8 songs. this here is a little snippet* of what we got to enjoy. yes, my child is batman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mhLe2JTf3rY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*you'll have to forgive the quality of this video, i'm still trying to figure out our video camera. plus, i didn't have the tripod &amp; by this time my arm was getting a little tired. oh, &amp; for some reason it decided to fade out toward the end &amp; then come back up overexposed &amp; out of focus. makes it more interesting i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-2235327208485901658?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/2235327208485901658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=2235327208485901658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/2235327208485901658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/2235327208485901658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/05/kindergarten-program-movie.html' title='kindergarten program - movie'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mhLe2JTf3rY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1570532566104831921</id><published>2011-05-17T19:10:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T21:07:42.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrating the birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday was my birthday &amp;amp; my mom was kind enough to watch the boys so guy &amp;amp; i could have an all day date.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-njx02Uk_4BY/TdMfPaJOMAI/AAAAAAAAFRM/pLmcjMCMaSE/s1600/938_0226-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607860310582898690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-njx02Uk_4BY/TdMfPaJOMAI/AAAAAAAAFRM/pLmcjMCMaSE/s320/938_0226-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there's no one else i'd rather spend the day with than this guy. i love him. oh, &amp;amp; don't worry that most of the pictures turned out a bit blurry. i decided to use our little video camera (fits in the pocket) &amp;amp; well, apparently it's not so good at the picture taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-amxFkTDbI/TdMfPOCLAfI/AAAAAAAAFRE/U8eK9Q0iYUY/s1600/938_0224-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607860307332104690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-amxFkTDbI/TdMfPOCLAfI/AAAAAAAAFRE/U8eK9Q0iYUY/s320/938_0224-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we started off the day with a massage. my mom had given us gift certificates for christmas &amp;amp; we &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; cashed them in. what a way to start the day. ahhhh. my husband, being the sweet man that he is, let me decide where to go &amp;amp; what to do. i've been dying to go to some thrift/antique/consignment shops in slc, but with kids that's always hard to do. so that's where i decided to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607858783468791810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aJsb_LiS7YU/TdMd2hM2KAI/AAAAAAAAFP8/eHVM3-0vhEM/s320/938_0221-pola.jpg" /&gt;after a few stores we started to get hungry so we headed to &lt;a href="http://www.caputosdeli.com/"&gt;tony caputos&lt;/a&gt;. it's probably our favorite place for a sandwich. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607858790228521618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c0hPuRmSfPA/TdMd26YfcpI/AAAAAAAAFQE/tR__eXVYcO4/s320/938_0191-pola.jpg" /&gt;we split a mozzarella/tomato sandwich &amp;amp; sipped on &lt;a href="http://www.beveragesdirect.com/detail-1295-San_Pellegrino_Aranciata_24_Pack.asp"&gt;aranciata&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607858795669665570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1bkL6RjFIw/TdMd3OpwtyI/AAAAAAAAFQM/v2-6GAxj3p0/s320/938_0194-pola.jpg" /&gt;my man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607858799595502066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJ6NhFIVQZk/TdMd3dRwOfI/AAAAAAAAFQU/4gxV5tB-qDg/s320/938_0196-pola.jpg" /&gt;&amp;amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607859857156592418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bOTyHYeNJhk/TdMe1A_90yI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/yZME-lyenfY/s320/938_0200-pola.jpg" /&gt;it seems it's become a little tradition now, sandwiches at tony caputos then frites &amp;amp; waffle from &lt;a href="http://www.brugeswaffles.com/"&gt;bruges&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_bo4B2dMlg4/TdMe0mKuUVI/AAAAAAAAFQk/3nIGrri7x20/s1600/938_0211-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607859849953956178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_bo4B2dMlg4/TdMe0mKuUVI/AAAAAAAAFQk/3nIGrri7x20/s320/938_0211-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the torpedo waffle - a liege waffle stuffed with 2 bars of belgian chocolate. mmmyum!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607859844848624210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcBjHCHlQJM/TdMe0TJhIlI/AAAAAAAAFQc/o1TTnK7QSIU/s320/938_0212-pola.jpg" /&gt;&amp;amp; these frites are soooo delicious. we shared these with 2 dipping sauces - andalouse &amp;amp; the greens. i would eat these everyday if i could, but then i'm sure i'd weigh 400 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607859856417875282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiyJYqapUg4/TdMe0-P15VI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/aDVhnoGucgY/s320/938_0219-pola.jpg" /&gt;these little birds are very watchful. you can drop the tiniest crumb &amp;amp; they'll come sweeping in to get it. i think they're cute, so i dropped them a few crumbs. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607859855447099090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IYLYjC7bYpo/TdMe06oZBtI/AAAAAAAAFQs/yJExcV91Jaw/s320/938_0220-pola.jpg" /&gt;hello mr scruffalupogus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxKbVbaHlL0/TdMd2a2foAI/AAAAAAAAFP0/LdyVd0oM0Tc/s1600/938_0225-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607858781764427778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxKbVbaHlL0/TdMd2a2foAI/AAAAAAAAFP0/LdyVd0oM0Tc/s320/938_0225-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after lunch we walked around downtown a bit. we talked about what it would be like to live in the city. then what it would be like to live somewhere else. i think we both crave a little bit of adventure, but we're unsure of where to take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wHrnrtygYOg/TdMdicjA4WI/AAAAAAAAFPs/3MhZ0HIOwV8/s1600/938_0227-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607858438622208354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wHrnrtygYOg/TdMdicjA4WI/AAAAAAAAFPs/3MhZ0HIOwV8/s320/938_0227-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm obviously really good at taking self-portraits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_3rAnLKpp4/TdMdiGdEgCI/AAAAAAAAFPk/V22hojQTqdc/s1600/938_0233-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607858432691699746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_3rAnLKpp4/TdMdiGdEgCI/AAAAAAAAFPk/V22hojQTqdc/s320/938_0233-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; elevator...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wICsDIQwZnI/TdMdh6bAbiI/AAAAAAAAFPc/rM3HEVkSfEk/s1600/938_0234-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607858429461818914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wICsDIQwZnI/TdMdh6bAbiI/AAAAAAAAFPc/rM3HEVkSfEk/s320/938_0234-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;water.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uo9QXxr4az8/TdMdhvFN2II/AAAAAAAAFPU/2NL_vOl3UrI/s1600/938_0235-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607858426417633410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uo9QXxr4az8/TdMdhvFN2II/AAAAAAAAFPU/2NL_vOl3UrI/s320/938_0235-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after walking around a bit we headed over to &lt;a href="http://capitalcityantiquemall.com/"&gt;capital city antique mall&lt;/a&gt;. we spent the most time looking around there. i love seeing all the old stuff. some things transport me back to my grandparent's house. others i remember from my youth. i saw a little &lt;a href="http://www.thisoldtoy.com/new-images/images-ok/900-999/fp952-y-box-eb377276871.jpg"&gt;dollhouse&lt;/a&gt; that i once had &amp;amp; it was fun to ring it's doorbell. it's all so interesting to look at &amp;amp; if i had more money i'm sure i'd buy more. i did find a couple treasures with my birthday money which i'll share in the next few days on my other blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lr6qPaWOJU/TdMdhUquy9I/AAAAAAAAFPM/rQHnyrFO8dw/s1600/938_0236-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607858419327224786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lr6qPaWOJU/TdMdhUquy9I/AAAAAAAAFPM/rQHnyrFO8dw/s320/938_0236-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it was a lot of fun hanging out all day &amp;amp; the time seemed to pass too quickly. i did start to miss our little ones though so we headed home. my mom had dinner all ready &amp;amp; made me a chocolate cake. it was pretty close to perfect as far as birthday celebrations go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-1570532566104831921?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1570532566104831921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1570532566104831921&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1570532566104831921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1570532566104831921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/05/celebrating-birthday.html' title='celebrating the birthday'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-njx02Uk_4BY/TdMfPaJOMAI/AAAAAAAAFRM/pLmcjMCMaSE/s72-c/938_0226-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6334229850605387581</id><published>2011-05-06T10:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T10:55:40.879-06:00</updated><title type='text'>everybody needs a little sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;the other day we were all getting just a little too ornery for our britches. as the ceo of this franchise i made the executive decision that it was time to head outside. we NEEDED it.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603643582918178418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kJ5-WFd4Qc/TcQkJje8NnI/AAAAAAAAFMk/NHMgTKhu9js/s400/IMG_6457.JPG" /&gt;it was a gorgeous day. the sky was soooo blue. perfect weather.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603644195944906738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpNLOLzrCNE/TcQktPL5v_I/AAAAAAAAFMs/4zCrZ6LkRHs/s400/IMG_6446.JPG" /&gt;liam hitching a ride on his daddy's shoulders.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppBfKZ8AJ30/TcQkuBNeoxI/AAAAAAAAFNE/BpNCrkstcHE/s1600/IMG_6426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603644209373291282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppBfKZ8AJ30/TcQkuBNeoxI/AAAAAAAAFNE/BpNCrkstcHE/s400/IMG_6426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker getting some good practice time in on his bike. i think we'll set a goal to have him off training wheels before summer is done. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603644199956864434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qW42DC3PH9s/TcQkteIbXbI/AAAAAAAAFM0/pyqQAn-j2vs/s400/IMG_6425.JPG" /&gt;i don't care what you say, i think dandelions are pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FKv6nrVCDs4/TcQkt_bl9FI/AAAAAAAAFM8/Vlw2IqWUXV4/s1600/IMG_6427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603644208895620178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FKv6nrVCDs4/TcQkt_bl9FI/AAAAAAAAFM8/Vlw2IqWUXV4/s400/IMG_6427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker insuring that each neighbor got a little sprinkle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bN6hilG-1OQ/TcQkJXqhG7I/AAAAAAAAFMc/RT2Ek1G-C-Y/s1600/IMG_6458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603643579745508274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bN6hilG-1OQ/TcQkJXqhG7I/AAAAAAAAFMc/RT2Ek1G-C-Y/s400/IMG_6458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; all this walking can be tiring for a little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oRBS3SBfgEk/TcQkJM0jGcI/AAAAAAAAFMU/f528BkQS2dg/s1600/IMG_6474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603643576834791874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oRBS3SBfgEk/TcQkJM0jGcI/AAAAAAAAFMU/f528BkQS2dg/s400/IMG_6474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we headed over to the park. i love having one (actually two) so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oL6eRr4wDmo/TcQkIvcYqNI/AAAAAAAAFMM/a6zySaEE3gE/s1600/IMG_6479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603643568948816082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oL6eRr4wDmo/TcQkIvcYqNI/AAAAAAAAFMM/a6zySaEE3gE/s400/IMG_6479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam loves the slide, although he gets a little worried look when he starts to pick up speed. he could go down it a million times if we let him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UK0eSChpfUw/TcQkIS7NqCI/AAAAAAAAFME/f-w2rOwyidY/s1600/IMG_6483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603643561293490210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UK0eSChpfUw/TcQkIS7NqCI/AAAAAAAAFME/f-w2rOwyidY/s400/IMG_6483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heading up to the tall tube slide with daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aRStnypIvDs/TcQjfccOJdI/AAAAAAAAFL8/ZpaARvhj1CA/s1600/IMG_6492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603642859473216978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aRStnypIvDs/TcQjfccOJdI/AAAAAAAAFL8/ZpaARvhj1CA/s400/IMG_6492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker loves to climb all over the playset. he has to make sure he uses all the climbing options while we are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JcPRe8lpTKw/TcQjfHgCq0I/AAAAAAAAFL0/u6hjP0OeJM8/s1600/IMG_6496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603642853852097346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JcPRe8lpTKw/TcQjfHgCq0I/AAAAAAAAFL0/u6hjP0OeJM8/s400/IMG_6496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker is a great big brother &amp;amp; likes to help liam go down. liam just loves anything that his big brother does with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P7QgMvk8n0g/TcQje4WoJRI/AAAAAAAAFLs/kaUgyPshpDc/s1600/IMG_6500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603642849786078482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P7QgMvk8n0g/TcQje4WoJRI/AAAAAAAAFLs/kaUgyPshpDc/s400/IMG_6500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wheeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1scInEkSNHE/TcQjeTaCbBI/AAAAAAAAFLk/l-M_O4RVlsE/s1600/IMG_6516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603642839868271634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1scInEkSNHE/TcQjeTaCbBI/AAAAAAAAFLk/l-M_O4RVlsE/s400/IMG_6516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;proof that i was there (guy took other pictures, but they were not flattering...at all.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZl5ufrvBnw/TcQjeKpaMHI/AAAAAAAAFLc/cyMZCrNSbUQ/s1600/IMG_6534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603642837516824690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZl5ufrvBnw/TcQjeKpaMHI/AAAAAAAAFLc/cyMZCrNSbUQ/s400/IMG_6534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;getting ready to head home. it was nice to get the fresh air &amp;amp; it was definitely something we all needed. i love getting out on sunny days where there is still a bit of chill in the air. to be honest, i'm not looking forward to the super hot summer days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6334229850605387581?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6334229850605387581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6334229850605387581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6334229850605387581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6334229850605387581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/05/everybody-needs-little-sunshine.html' title='everybody needs a little sunshine'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kJ5-WFd4Qc/TcQkJje8NnI/AAAAAAAAFMk/NHMgTKhu9js/s72-c/IMG_6457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-4074226036799317507</id><published>2011-05-01T14:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T14:58:51.557-06:00</updated><title type='text'>liam's first...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...haircut!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1AOTIVydu7E/Tb3IVjhOGGI/AAAAAAAAFJs/quq8aMe17Dw/s1600/IMG_6330-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601853784156149858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1AOTIVydu7E/Tb3IVjhOGGI/AAAAAAAAFJs/quq8aMe17Dw/s400/IMG_6330-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam's hair was starting to have a mind of it's own. while it was cute &amp;amp; curling in the back, the tops &amp;amp; sides were getting crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3Rm3ZuE83o/Tb3IVeAPaiI/AAAAAAAAFJk/YfS5TUZpE5Y/s1600/IMG_6333-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601853782675647010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3Rm3ZuE83o/Tb3IVeAPaiI/AAAAAAAAFJk/YfS5TUZpE5Y/s400/IMG_6333-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; his hair regularly looked like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rvz1XJCQw0g/Tb3IVPfTXNI/AAAAAAAAFJc/lAF5G8AaoBw/s1600/IMG_6336-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601853778779397330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rvz1XJCQw0g/Tb3IVPfTXNI/AAAAAAAAFJc/lAF5G8AaoBw/s400/IMG_6336-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so aunt cami came over to give him his first hair cut. he was very excited....um, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rGcn4WuKQ7c/Tb3IU8mC7cI/AAAAAAAAFJU/9fJlIryGIZM/s1600/IMG_6334-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601853773707406786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rGcn4WuKQ7c/Tb3IU8mC7cI/AAAAAAAAFJU/9fJlIryGIZM/s400/IMG_6334-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he did not like the squirt bottle &amp;amp; that just set him off to cry the whole time. i was trying to take video &amp;amp; pictures for guy (he was at work). liam needed his mommy to comfort him though, so i held his head &amp;amp; cuddled (as best i could) to finish up the haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFUeCsNS9WI/Tb3IUlNA1JI/AAAAAAAAFJM/eaqETUoa99s/s1600/IMG_6338-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601853767428396178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFUeCsNS9WI/Tb3IUlNA1JI/AAAAAAAAFJM/eaqETUoa99s/s400/IMG_6338-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we didn't take much off, just the crazy. he's still got the curls in the back &amp;amp; the top curls into a little mohawk. oh, &amp;amp; he recovered just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-4074226036799317507?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/4074226036799317507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=4074226036799317507&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4074226036799317507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4074226036799317507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/05/liams-first.html' title='liam&apos;s first...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1AOTIVydu7E/Tb3IVjhOGGI/AAAAAAAAFJs/quq8aMe17Dw/s72-c/IMG_6330-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-482957961090139262</id><published>2011-04-30T09:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T09:24:07.494-06:00</updated><title type='text'>choppity chop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i've been growing my hair for about 2 years now. i really wanted long hair, but i forgot how heavy it gets (which causes major headaches). i started thinking the other day that i wanted to cut it. i texted my sister &amp;amp; the rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601395698809372562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sxdwV0--9gk/Tbwntenu_5I/AAAAAAAAFIk/MVnRSrRgXXE/s400/IMG_6341.JPG" /&gt;once upon a time i used to have straight hair, then i had kids. this picture doesn't even show how curly it gets now.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601395689250447570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ThBs5BqOGg/Tbwns7AtYNI/AAAAAAAAFIU/6EXL4BOI75Y/s400/IMG_6342.JPG" /&gt;we can just pretend i look pretty in this picture.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601395692208705170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AT2gdR9xLBc/TbwntGCAzpI/AAAAAAAAFIc/F8TA6SRk734/s400/IMG_6344.JPG" /&gt;i was hoping to donate it, but i'm not sure it's quite long enough. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601396116674430546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YU6o8LzNXHo/TbwoFzShxlI/AAAAAAAAFI8/7_FqLqW3ris/s400/IMG_6352.JPG" /&gt;tada! &amp;amp; now it's gone.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601395705828848370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pSTTwJZ-yN0/Tbwnt4xTsvI/AAAAAAAAFIs/6BwSm8hsqkE/s400/IMG_6348.JPG" /&gt;my sister does such a great job of interpreting what i want.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601396121356924594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MqKOns5mMns/TbwoGEu69rI/AAAAAAAAFJE/aby_lqV0Tng/s400/IMG_6380.JPG" /&gt;my husband is super attractive.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1qX51MB-bg/TbwnuH_9UFI/AAAAAAAAFI0/ujkurQtSbGI/s1600/IMG_6362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601395709916827730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1qX51MB-bg/TbwnuH_9UFI/AAAAAAAAFI0/ujkurQtSbGI/s400/IMG_6362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so, now i have short hair &amp;amp; there's no going back. i like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-482957961090139262?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/482957961090139262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=482957961090139262&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/482957961090139262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/482957961090139262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/04/choppity-chop.html' title='choppity chop'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sxdwV0--9gk/Tbwntenu_5I/AAAAAAAAFIk/MVnRSrRgXXE/s72-c/IMG_6341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-5274815368727489047</id><published>2011-04-29T20:25:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T21:16:03.164-06:00</updated><title type='text'>so....easter happened.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;saturday night after guy got off work we decorated easter eggs. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJJJJbmkDm4/Tbt2xtbTIqI/AAAAAAAAFII/MJD3ktoyDyY/s1600/IMG_6163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601201157945107106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJJJJbmkDm4/Tbt2xtbTIqI/AAAAAAAAFII/MJD3ktoyDyY/s400/IMG_6163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker was super excited. my mom picked up the kit because target was out when i went to get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VAL1EX_xc1k/Tbt2xVa2DHI/AAAAAAAAFIA/wxty1IPWcbI/s1600/IMG_6172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601201151500749938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VAL1EX_xc1k/Tbt2xVa2DHI/AAAAAAAAFIA/wxty1IPWcbI/s400/IMG_6172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam wasn't so into it &amp;amp; just preferred running around making awful noises (which is what he does now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DeG4XxqBoc/Tbt2xG_NRWI/AAAAAAAAFH4/X__zmQHUiFY/s1600/IMG_6180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601201147626734946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DeG4XxqBoc/Tbt2xG_NRWI/AAAAAAAAFH4/X__zmQHUiFY/s400/IMG_6180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a rainbow of colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tetxcx8bUc0/Tbt2Lm1xLCI/AAAAAAAAFHw/N3t3AQcA7aw/s1600/IMG_6201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601200503342050338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tetxcx8bUc0/Tbt2Lm1xLCI/AAAAAAAAFHw/N3t3AQcA7aw/s400/IMG_6201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so, we wound up with the same monster kit as &lt;a href="http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/04/monstrous-eggs.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;, but we had tons of fun. parker decided to make his into aliens. he even named each one - malien 1, malien 2, malien 3, malien 4, malien 5, malien 6, &amp;amp; a rocket ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99a-fSWuupY/Tbt2KzgB78I/AAAAAAAAFHo/mTRx8P_nX38/s1600/IMG_6203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601200489560666050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-99a-fSWuupY/Tbt2KzgB78I/AAAAAAAAFHo/mTRx8P_nX38/s400/IMG_6203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guy's four eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kEv3bHNzB_Q/Tbt2Kpq0nII/AAAAAAAAFHg/oiS2GSK0H1w/s1600/IMG_6204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601200486921575554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kEv3bHNzB_Q/Tbt2Kpq0nII/AAAAAAAAFHg/oiS2GSK0H1w/s400/IMG_6204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njlGFMQ9I8U/Tbt2KFA-zSI/AAAAAAAAFHY/cZCQ1aNED3c/s1600/IMG_6183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601200477082406178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njlGFMQ9I8U/Tbt2KFA-zSI/AAAAAAAAFHY/cZCQ1aNED3c/s400/IMG_6183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; unfortunately, guy had to work on sunday. the boys got up bright &amp;amp; early (7:45). parker was so excited i practically had to hold him down to wait for his brother. liam quickly discovered what was inside the eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-83285iY7y_I/Tbt2JlZ1nvI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/tzWckwUWca8/s1600/IMG_6186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601200468596727538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-83285iY7y_I/Tbt2JlZ1nvI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/tzWckwUWca8/s400/IMG_6186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;collecting all the eggs on the trail to their baskets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvz7g_e_pZs/Tbt03rAErUI/AAAAAAAAFHI/OnMQo2a0x9A/s1600/IMG_6188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601199061350001986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fvz7g_e_pZs/Tbt03rAErUI/AAAAAAAAFHI/OnMQo2a0x9A/s400/IMG_6188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam found his!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D9oebENhEs8/Tbt03I2mXeI/AAAAAAAAFHA/-MvXYxYmsCg/s1600/IMG_6195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601199052183461346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D9oebENhEs8/Tbt03I2mXeI/AAAAAAAAFHA/-MvXYxYmsCg/s400/IMG_6195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker found his!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKfs0-ax9Ow/Tbt020OSQRI/AAAAAAAAFG4/PrFYu8Swo1k/s1600/IMG_6197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601199046645661970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKfs0-ax9Ow/Tbt020OSQRI/AAAAAAAAFG4/PrFYu8Swo1k/s400/IMG_6197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker loves his new little lion, he named him humphrey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iuy_CCh0giA/Tbt02YB5RII/AAAAAAAAFGw/otbap66bAK4/s1600/IMG_6207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601199039077500034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iuy_CCh0giA/Tbt02YB5RII/AAAAAAAAFGw/otbap66bAK4/s400/IMG_6207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were having family over for brunch, so i got to work on the buttermilk syrup for our french toast. it happens to expand....whoops!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHUy5VWYoqE/Tbt02MT3m9I/AAAAAAAAFGo/GJ35dEQlitk/s1600/IMG_6210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601199035931663314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHUy5VWYoqE/Tbt02MT3m9I/AAAAAAAAFGo/GJ35dEQlitk/s400/IMG_6210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some blossoming branches for a center piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbFTAHin1ko/Tbt0EHxjDhI/AAAAAAAAFGg/jHlBVf19Fp4/s1600/IMG_6214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601198175720508946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbFTAHin1ko/Tbt0EHxjDhI/AAAAAAAAFGg/jHlBVf19Fp4/s400/IMG_6214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another egg hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhNutvFcB6c/Tbt0Dj2zDLI/AAAAAAAAFGY/lHbONGinE1w/s1600/IMG_6218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601198166078852274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhNutvFcB6c/Tbt0Dj2zDLI/AAAAAAAAFGY/lHbONGinE1w/s400/IMG_6218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker was up against two 1 year olds, so he found the motherload!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVRHwgMFpv0/Tbt0DJaGZuI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/KKOTL7DU0Qg/s1600/IMG_6222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601198158979163874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVRHwgMFpv0/Tbt0DJaGZuI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/KKOTL7DU0Qg/s400/IMG_6222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lucy looking for eggs, but mostly getting distracted by everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkDH7S-G7xc/Tbt0Cq-LdcI/AAAAAAAAFGI/dhsxOQ00NUA/s1600/IMG_6223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601198150808991170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkDH7S-G7xc/Tbt0Cq-LdcI/AAAAAAAAFGI/dhsxOQ00NUA/s400/IMG_6223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me &amp;amp; my niece maddi...the sun might have been a little bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7OOa0FYbQs0/Tbt0CWS6vpI/AAAAAAAAFGA/q_KJ6AP51VI/s1600/IMG_6232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601198145258831506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7OOa0FYbQs0/Tbt0CWS6vpI/AAAAAAAAFGA/q_KJ6AP51VI/s400/IMG_6232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ah maddi, we love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w3TvHGmG27M/Tbtzo79lioI/AAAAAAAAFF4/gSP4hVQGvTg/s1600/IMG_6234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601197708693310082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w3TvHGmG27M/Tbtzo79lioI/AAAAAAAAFF4/gSP4hVQGvTg/s400/IMG_6234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me with my cute boys missing the daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A5-B7UMnJSo/TbtzobFezjI/AAAAAAAAFFw/ZPQq5CFCmO0/s1600/IMG_6244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601197699868053042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A5-B7UMnJSo/TbtzobFezjI/AAAAAAAAFFw/ZPQq5CFCmO0/s400/IMG_6244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; spring blossoms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vl2xhi9imgc/TbtzoLGlAYI/AAAAAAAAFFo/ajlj1SF0x6I/s1600/IMG_6245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601197695577686402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vl2xhi9imgc/TbtzoLGlAYI/AAAAAAAAFFo/ajlj1SF0x6I/s400/IMG_6245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam is 8 weeks older, it is so fun to watch these two interact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fu1kblKegu8/Tbtzn7nCo8I/AAAAAAAAFFg/3-ETHvOLQ9s/s1600/IMG_6263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601197691418878914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fu1kblKegu8/Tbtzn7nCo8I/AAAAAAAAFFg/3-ETHvOLQ9s/s400/IMG_6263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; realizing they can't escape their fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mOYoZrrTz1Y/TbtzncoyYXI/AAAAAAAAFFY/Lt4eGJHuQ-s/s1600/IMG_6265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601197683104702834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mOYoZrrTz1Y/TbtzncoyYXI/AAAAAAAAFFY/Lt4eGJHuQ-s/s400/IMG_6265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what's easter without deviled eggs? &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-5274815368727489047?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/5274815368727489047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=5274815368727489047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5274815368727489047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5274815368727489047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/04/soeaster-happened.html' title='so....easter happened.'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJJJJbmkDm4/Tbt2xtbTIqI/AAAAAAAAFII/MJD3ktoyDyY/s72-c/IMG_6163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1363918853343057968</id><published>2011-04-21T14:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T14:12:24.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>brothers</title><content type='html'>i love that liam is getting old enough to play around with parker. he loves his big brother &amp;amp; already looks up to him. parker is so good with liam, too. he knows how to play with him without being too rough. he also loves to make him laugh &amp;amp; will do ridiculous things to hear liam giggle. parker also has a lot of patience with liam. he rarely gets frustrated or upset with him &amp;amp; has never tried to hit him. it is so fun to see these two little guys interact with each other. here is a video of something that happens nearly daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Sb4cUCbZuYI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-1363918853343057968?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1363918853343057968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1363918853343057968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1363918853343057968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1363918853343057968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/04/brothers.html' title='brothers'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Sb4cUCbZuYI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1999105000545874074</id><published>2011-04-20T10:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T12:12:49.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'>31 years</title><content type='html'>yesterday was guy's birthday so we decided to celebrate as a family. luckily, it was also his day off. we headed out to lunch, guy's pick, to &lt;a href="http://www.cafepaesan.com/"&gt;cafe paesan&lt;/a&gt;. yes, it's true, we are addicted to this place. also, it's kind of become tradition to eat italian for his birthday.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597709551194665010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zfKfR7HhF8w/Ta8PLcrE8DI/AAAAAAAAFD4/zrqKz4vSzKE/s400/IMG_6136.JPG" /&gt;after lunch we headed over to the &lt;a href="http://mlbean.byu.edu/"&gt;bean museum&lt;/a&gt;. i haven't been there forever &amp;amp; thought it would be fun for parker (we actually planned to do this for spring break, but then everyone got sick with yucky colds).&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597709562541039266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KU2ozhP8n-0/Ta8PMG8Q3qI/AAAAAAAAFEA/Jv5yY3PaRL8/s400/IMG_6139.JPG" /&gt; it's fun to see the actual size of some of the animals. this moose was HUGE. you can't really tell because parker wasn't right next to it, but i think the leg was taller than parker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_UlGS6NPfo/Ta8PNKYZqQI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/J2uh9tcM-xY/s1600/IMG_6144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597709580644231426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_UlGS6NPfo/Ta8PNKYZqQI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/J2uh9tcM-xY/s400/IMG_6144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; every once in a while liam would take his thumb out &amp;amp; say, "ohhh". i missed getting it on camera, but it was cute with his eyes wide.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597709570183426818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbtT6hLJaC0/Ta8PMjaWcwI/AAAAAAAAFEI/YaQpTMG_WB4/s400/IMG_6140.JPG" /&gt; they recently named this elephant humphrey. parker decided his favorite animal was a fox. we only found a couple though because the main fox display was closed for maintenance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597709593993324498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qRTr5fcUzfk/Ta8PN8HEp9I/AAAAAAAAFEY/Wqk55vSbDEk/s400/IMG_6142.JPG" /&gt; if you look closely you can see this giant butterfly was made out of a bunch of individual butterflies. way cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597709715664245698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Dax11ax2rk/Ta8PVBXrk8I/AAAAAAAAFEg/JfIgG4KyXRU/s400/IMG_6150.JPG" /&gt; this was parker throwing a fit as we were trying to leave. he really wanted something from the museum shop, but you just can't always get something. he got really mad at me for taking his picture....maybe someday he'll laugh about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we then headed up to target to just look around &amp;amp; check out some bikes (which is what we'll both be getting for our birthdays as soon as we get the $$). afterward, we went to &lt;a href="http://www.subzeroicecream.com/"&gt;sub zero &lt;/a&gt;for ice cream. guy isn't a big cake fan, so he decided he'd rather go there instead. plus, they can make soy ice cream for him! we had a fun day celebrating our favorite guy. we are so glad that he was born :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;ps i've been neglecting my camera (&amp;amp; blog) quite a bit lately. it can be a little difficult to try &amp;amp; juggle a big camera while chasing after a very curious 18 month old. i just need to get back into the habit of taking pictures, as it's one of my favorite things to do.&lt;/span&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/1038445190208013676-1999105000545874074?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1999105000545874074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1999105000545874074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1999105000545874074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1999105000545874074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/04/31-years.html' title='31 years'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zfKfR7HhF8w/Ta8PLcrE8DI/AAAAAAAAFD4/zrqKz4vSzKE/s72-c/IMG_6136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1967479332532776788</id><published>2011-04-07T20:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T21:05:32.099-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a visit to the farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;**warning: picture overload &amp;amp; not the best quality due to camera phone usage.**&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i got to help out with the kindergarten field trip to a local farm. it was a lot of fun with tons of kids. most of them were pretty well behaved &amp;amp; we had a lot of parents to help corral them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yj0i2rGvjNQ/TZ51YQGx6BI/AAAAAAAAFDY/1M706iXkxXQ/s1600/farm1edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036846741448722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yj0i2rGvjNQ/TZ51YQGx6BI/AAAAAAAAFDY/1M706iXkxXQ/s400/farm1edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is parker's class just as we got there. we went to a local farm that sells corn in the summer. they also grow pumpkins, watermelons, &amp;amp; hay among other things. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sNw7gUc9gG0/TZ51X_4QHNI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/RqB6k_O890o/s1600/farm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036842385546450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sNw7gUc9gG0/TZ51X_4QHNI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/RqB6k_O890o/s400/farm2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here they are visiting with terry the talking tomato. she was stung by a bee so only one eye was open. they have been learning about how things grow &amp;amp; got to learn more about what plants need. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JLTrHAwPRVM/TZ51Xns5EbI/AAAAAAAAFDI/xtOtEKzqsDc/s1600/farm3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036835895447986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JLTrHAwPRVM/TZ51Xns5EbI/AAAAAAAAFDI/xtOtEKzqsDc/s400/farm3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; each "station" had these buckets set up for the kids. the farmers really went all out to make this a special thing for the kids (there was also 2 bus loads of second graders there). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UgvGWBM5hQQ/TZ51XSdPrnI/AAAAAAAAFDA/35r5cSkISE4/s1600/farm4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036830192676466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UgvGWBM5hQQ/TZ51XSdPrnI/AAAAAAAAFDA/35r5cSkISE4/s400/farm4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is parker making a "living necklace". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AGMCsFs85Hs/TZ51XMVGbMI/AAAAAAAAFC4/urnVs2vVmaI/s1600/farm5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036828547902658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AGMCsFs85Hs/TZ51XMVGbMI/AAAAAAAAFC4/urnVs2vVmaI/s400/farm5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it has a cottonball with some seeds that he'll get to watch sprout &amp;amp; grow roots. we hung it in the window when we got home so it could have some sun (if the sun comes out.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dJacSpJxRRg/TZ50_08pG3I/AAAAAAAAFCw/VQBFLJllcHc/s1600/farm6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036427134311282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dJacSpJxRRg/TZ50_08pG3I/AAAAAAAAFCw/VQBFLJllcHc/s400/farm6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they also learned about farm safety &amp;amp; what the farmer needs to keep himself healthy. they learned a little song &amp;amp; dance that they all sung together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O5ValUdixFM/TZ50_o0UW1I/AAAAAAAAFCo/Cy8Nz_Cu-ao/s1600/farm7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036423878171474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O5ValUdixFM/TZ50_o0UW1I/AAAAAAAAFCo/Cy8Nz_Cu-ao/s400/farm7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then we got to meet some animals that are found on a farm. parker is standing in front of 6 week old twin lambs with their mama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BjEZMvwj94M/TZ50_ZDgtGI/AAAAAAAAFCg/N01Ubal2QwM/s1600/farm8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036419646927970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BjEZMvwj94M/TZ50_ZDgtGI/AAAAAAAAFCg/N01Ubal2QwM/s400/farm8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these 6 week old baby goats were so cute. unfortunately, they wouldn't hold still &amp;amp; there were too many kids so i couldn't get a good picture of their faces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZU6BJ7Unho/TZ50-0nN4JI/AAAAAAAAFCY/PVJbj73KX_E/s1600/farm9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036409864577170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZU6BJ7Unho/TZ50-0nN4JI/AAAAAAAAFCY/PVJbj73KX_E/s400/farm9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lambs &amp;amp; their mama &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mqKzKkxgY_Y/TZ50-rkEsQI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/KV8XSPT0LDs/s1600/farm10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036407435473154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mqKzKkxgY_Y/TZ50-rkEsQI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/KV8XSPT0LDs/s400/farm10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this little baby was chewing on a little girls jacket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eKzmssQStgU/TZ50nYnHw3I/AAAAAAAAFCI/wHDsLDtrL3I/s1600/farm11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593036007210992498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eKzmssQStgU/TZ50nYnHw3I/AAAAAAAAFCI/wHDsLDtrL3I/s400/farm11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker loved the little goats &amp;amp; told me he loved petting them. they also had a horse there &amp;amp; he walked right up to it with no fear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-JnlHXJz5c/TZ50m7qKNHI/AAAAAAAAFCA/EvO3tqqVaGw/s1600/farm12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593035999439107186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-JnlHXJz5c/TZ50m7qKNHI/AAAAAAAAFCA/EvO3tqqVaGw/s400/farm12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we got to learn about some of the equipment used on the farm. this is the baler. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NuZyppv7Mfk/TZ50mp5XixI/AAAAAAAAFB4/hE967xQt-jo/s1600/farm13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593035994671057682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NuZyppv7Mfk/TZ50mp5XixI/AAAAAAAAFB4/hE967xQt-jo/s400/farm13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker wanted to stand by the big tire of the tractor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JsRhgYwfLXI/TZ50mbOvfbI/AAAAAAAAFBw/2q1REem_DSQ/s1600/farm14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593035990734175666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JsRhgYwfLXI/TZ50mbOvfbI/AAAAAAAAFBw/2q1REem_DSQ/s400/farm14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when he does this pose he makes a "click click" sound with his mouth &amp;amp; winks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XI8C3-CnDbI/TZ50mCFYiFI/AAAAAAAAFBo/_otaoSO94bA/s1600/farm15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593035983984035922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XI8C3-CnDbI/TZ50mCFYiFI/AAAAAAAAFBo/_otaoSO94bA/s400/farm15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then we got to learn about sheeps wool &amp;amp; what is made with it. not only do they use the wool for fabric, but the lanolin is used to make lotion &amp;amp; other stuff. we got to watch a very pregnant mama sheep (called a ewe) get shaved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zCdG_QPIh14/TZ50RiEcwbI/AAAAAAAAFBg/hHbB-BiHbLo/s1600/farm16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593035631792800178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zCdG_QPIh14/TZ50RiEcwbI/AAAAAAAAFBg/hHbB-BiHbLo/s400/farm16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then we drove down the road to visit some more sheep, chickens, &amp;amp; cows. this sheep pen also had the cutest miniature burro in it. he wasn't any bigger than the sheep, but ran around like he was the boss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g7GUKxbOR2E/TZ50RfN_WoI/AAAAAAAAFBY/k0qBu2VW2HA/s1600/farm17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593035631027509890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g7GUKxbOR2E/TZ50RfN_WoI/AAAAAAAAFBY/k0qBu2VW2HA/s400/farm17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes, my boy was one of the first to climb to the top of this hay pile. it was about 8 feet high. the farmer didn't care, but i'm sure the teachers &amp;amp; parents weren't too thrilled when about 20 kindergartners were crowded on top. luckily, no one got hurt or fell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSphLrnrQIo/TZ50RH0LJpI/AAAAAAAAFBQ/g7e-eDU-os0/s1600/farm18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593035624745215634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSphLrnrQIo/TZ50RH0LJpI/AAAAAAAAFBQ/g7e-eDU-os0/s400/farm18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i would love to live on a farm. i'm not exactly a fan of the stinky animals, but to be self sustainable would be really cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2iXBqn8PqI/TZ50QzvobiI/AAAAAAAAFBI/R21GXcOx0wE/s1600/farm19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593035619357453858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h2iXBqn8PqI/TZ50QzvobiI/AAAAAAAAFBI/R21GXcOx0wE/s400/farm19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hanging out on top of the fence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D9g0vsa-5xY/TZ50QQWjU3I/AAAAAAAAFBA/Nj3htTCA9D0/s1600/farm20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593035609857020786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D9g0vsa-5xY/TZ50QQWjU3I/AAAAAAAAFBA/Nj3htTCA9D0/s400/farm20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm glad i got to spend this time with parker. even though it was't exactly one on one it still made him feel special to have me there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-1967479332532776788?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1967479332532776788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1967479332532776788&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1967479332532776788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1967479332532776788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/04/visit-to-farm.html' title='a visit to the farm'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yj0i2rGvjNQ/TZ51YQGx6BI/AAAAAAAAFDY/1M706iXkxXQ/s72-c/farm1edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1467351849995099706</id><published>2011-03-24T13:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T14:22:59.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'>kindy 500</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was the kindy 500 for parker. all the kindergartners have been learning about american history &amp;amp; today they got to go on a tour to learn more about it.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vw4KCEzrcME/TYuipWfmN9I/AAAAAAAAFAY/-kn1tpFUt8o/s1600/1%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587738593979676626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vw4KCEzrcME/TYuipWfmN9I/AAAAAAAAFAY/-kn1tpFUt8o/s400/1%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i helped out today so all i had was my phone camera. my stop was mount rushmore. if you ever need to know which presidents are on mount rushmore, i'm your gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qdBTXwJvgyY/TYuipLKEh2I/AAAAAAAAFAQ/PreqVA08Hgs/s1600/2%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587738590936598370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qdBTXwJvgyY/TYuipLKEh2I/AAAAAAAAFAQ/PreqVA08Hgs/s400/2%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after talking about some fun facts, each kid got to draw their face on our own mountain. it was fun to see how the different kids drew themselves. some went for a more realistic look, others used their favorite colors, &amp;amp; others just used the first crayon out of the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLu2IfrtDCY/TYuio4FpBJI/AAAAAAAAFAI/biNYJmS_Q2k/s1600/3%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587738585817744530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLu2IfrtDCY/TYuio4FpBJI/AAAAAAAAFAI/biNYJmS_Q2k/s400/3%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker was in the very last group of kids to come to my landmark. by that time most the kids were getting tired &amp;amp; hungry. such a contrast to the morning group that was all revved up &amp;amp; LOUD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ydq55bW0esY/TYuiWf7RnHI/AAAAAAAAFAA/m9O4bEGzTDA/s1600/4%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587738270094171250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ydq55bW0esY/TYuiWf7RnHI/AAAAAAAAFAA/m9O4bEGzTDA/s400/4%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; daddy &amp;amp; i designed the body of the car. parker decided on the color &amp;amp; the #5. he also helped cut out the numbers &amp;amp; lightning bolts &amp;amp; painted the wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_r4UnHsrZ8I/TYuiV4Kpj0I/AAAAAAAAE_4/y5bzIgVtEcQ/s1600/8%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587738259421237058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_r4UnHsrZ8I/TYuiV4Kpj0I/AAAAAAAAE_4/y5bzIgVtEcQ/s400/8%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he loved his car, which made me so happy. i couldn't believe some of the cars that were there. we were encouraged to let the kids do most of the work, but it was obvious which cars were the complete work of the parents. i wish i could have taken more pictures of the other "vehicles". one little girl had a hot air balloon with a huge helium balloon. another had a huge vw bug. there was also a tank, a couple lightning mcqueen's, airplanes, &amp;amp; a huge car that the poor kid couldn't even fit through a door. oh, there was also a house with balloons like in the movie up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bYZ7YN4YTGg/TYuiVmcoALI/AAAAAAAAE_w/dfxMvASECIY/s1600/5%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587738254664794290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bYZ7YN4YTGg/TYuiVmcoALI/AAAAAAAAE_w/dfxMvASECIY/s400/5%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i had parker model his car for me after school. his dad taught him all his moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_0eBkirr6k/TYuiVX7E9RI/AAAAAAAAE_o/o6h_hlmsBx0/s1600/6%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587738250765989138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_0eBkirr6k/TYuiVX7E9RI/AAAAAAAAE_o/o6h_hlmsBx0/s400/6%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker said his favorite part of the day was at the end when he got to be at my station. which is funny, because at first when i told him i was going to be there he said, "but mommy,i wanted to do it all by myself".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwrrJBwWktY/TYuiVRXCOwI/AAAAAAAAE_g/WdQF4XQGqLk/s1600/7%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587738249004202754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwrrJBwWktY/TYuiVRXCOwI/AAAAAAAAE_g/WdQF4XQGqLk/s400/7%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yeah, he's awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-1467351849995099706?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1467351849995099706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1467351849995099706&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1467351849995099706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1467351849995099706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/03/kindy-500.html' title='kindy 500'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vw4KCEzrcME/TYuipWfmN9I/AAAAAAAAFAY/-kn1tpFUt8o/s72-c/1%2Bkindy%2B500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-9063571751646203502</id><published>2011-03-22T21:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:28:20.942-06:00</updated><title type='text'>12 hours (or so) on a monday....</title><content type='html'>7:45 am&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VhFeblME6Zs/TYloUzOF6tI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/_CK8DstGYcU/s1600/IMG_6015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587111519285799634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VhFeblME6Zs/TYloUzOF6tI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/_CK8DstGYcU/s400/IMG_6015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKf7owFdOR4/TYloUeM7qRI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/RJJgMAchtCU/s1600/IMG_6023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587111513643788562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pKf7owFdOR4/TYloUeM7qRI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/RJJgMAchtCU/s400/IMG_6023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_8yqwj2xWXo/TYloULxg3yI/AAAAAAAAE_I/7E9YgF6Lv0w/s1600/IMG_6025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587111508696948514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_8yqwj2xWXo/TYloULxg3yI/AAAAAAAAE_I/7E9YgF6Lv0w/s400/IMG_6025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OFDCruRIhd0/TYloTwPAbAI/AAAAAAAAE_A/o_gRHmq8wOA/s1600/IMG_6041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587111501304458242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OFDCruRIhd0/TYloTwPAbAI/AAAAAAAAE_A/o_gRHmq8wOA/s400/IMG_6041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MAsg_A3ACBo/TYloDXtT4_I/AAAAAAAAE-4/NUvI5YFb9Nk/s1600/IMG_6047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587111219842769906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MAsg_A3ACBo/TYloDXtT4_I/AAAAAAAAE-4/NUvI5YFb9Nk/s400/IMG_6047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVAW0xfHo7E/TYloDInAPkI/AAAAAAAAE-w/4i_lXLEoEqk/s1600/IMG_6049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587111215789784642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVAW0xfHo7E/TYloDInAPkI/AAAAAAAAE-w/4i_lXLEoEqk/s400/IMG_6049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJtNiIf_ECs/TYloCy0cGJI/AAAAAAAAE-o/5ortdEU5K_U/s1600/IMG_6052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587111209940555922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJtNiIf_ECs/TYloCy0cGJI/AAAAAAAAE-o/5ortdEU5K_U/s400/IMG_6052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5djtgbkWUd4/TYloCsbMpyI/AAAAAAAAE-g/PW7DI3qh_nA/s1600/IMG_6055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587111208224073506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5djtgbkWUd4/TYloCsbMpyI/AAAAAAAAE-g/PW7DI3qh_nA/s400/IMG_6055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwGuYa2cmeA/TYloCO7oLXI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/lYef23U9Kqc/s1600/IMG_6061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587111200307031410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwGuYa2cmeA/TYloCO7oLXI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/lYef23U9Kqc/s400/IMG_6061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu8otIJiEBc/TYlnvQmKC-I/AAAAAAAAE-Q/rC48ABAlz3U/s1600/IMG_6068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587110874336332770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu8otIJiEBc/TYlnvQmKC-I/AAAAAAAAE-Q/rC48ABAlz3U/s400/IMG_6068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gs9VvGZrTXI/TYlnvNUdObI/AAAAAAAAE-I/RSV0v3jSrqM/s1600/IMG_6070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587110873456785842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gs9VvGZrTXI/TYlnvNUdObI/AAAAAAAAE-I/RSV0v3jSrqM/s400/IMG_6070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N-vJbhxOKII/TYlnu4kHiaI/AAAAAAAAE-A/s8MV9PGVZfI/s1600/IMG_6079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587110867885328802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N-vJbhxOKII/TYlnu4kHiaI/AAAAAAAAE-A/s8MV9PGVZfI/s400/IMG_6079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wyr22VTfLVw/TYlnuhT2yrI/AAAAAAAAE94/_E-QNbpu8Dk/s1600/IMG_6085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587110861643106994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wyr22VTfLVw/TYlnuhT2yrI/AAAAAAAAE94/_E-QNbpu8Dk/s400/IMG_6085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFJu3C7Rw1U/TYlnuCEuS9I/AAAAAAAAE9w/xIJWc2FvG5s/s1600/IMG_6093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587110853258136530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFJu3C7Rw1U/TYlnuCEuS9I/AAAAAAAAE9w/xIJWc2FvG5s/s400/IMG_6093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cVBJtPnZkoQ/TYlnYP3aVgI/AAAAAAAAE9o/yT_4i5BQ9_s/s1600/IMG_6097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587110479003276802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cVBJtPnZkoQ/TYlnYP3aVgI/AAAAAAAAE9o/yT_4i5BQ9_s/s400/IMG_6097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fu5Pu6y4GVM/TYlnXkyu5_I/AAAAAAAAE9g/mkmzzwlW5SU/s1600/IMG_6104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587110467440928754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fu5Pu6y4GVM/TYlnXkyu5_I/AAAAAAAAE9g/mkmzzwlW5SU/s400/IMG_6104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XMSnche6SIs/TYlnXLF7gGI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/xHVU9dQXm78/s1600/IMG_6107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587110460542124130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XMSnche6SIs/TYlnXLF7gGI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/xHVU9dQXm78/s400/IMG_6107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2rfv_iZoA_A/TYlnW1VXcHI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/UaOykWMDrxs/s1600/IMG_6111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587110454701289586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2rfv_iZoA_A/TYlnW1VXcHI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/UaOykWMDrxs/s400/IMG_6111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l532i-pERuo/TYlnWezR1UI/AAAAAAAAE9I/UboaxArNyNg/s1600/IMG_6117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587110448652735810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l532i-pERuo/TYlnWezR1UI/AAAAAAAAE9I/UboaxArNyNg/s400/IMG_6117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                    7:45 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-9063571751646203502?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/9063571751646203502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=9063571751646203502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/9063571751646203502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/9063571751646203502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/03/12-hours-or-so-on-monday.html' title='12 hours (or so) on a monday....'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VhFeblME6Zs/TYloUzOF6tI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/_CK8DstGYcU/s72-c/IMG_6015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-3247683826227236298</id><published>2011-03-18T21:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T21:40:45.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>getting back into it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;this was our first official week with guy back at work. it's been an adjustment after having him home every day. i wish we were independently wealthy, but ah well.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzIKdx6s4mk/TYQjyLr9BSI/AAAAAAAAE7g/umuO2n7BkmA/s1600/parker%2Brain%2Bboots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585628782883833122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzIKdx6s4mk/TYQjyLr9BSI/AAAAAAAAE7g/umuO2n7BkmA/s400/parker%2Brain%2Bboots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we went outside this evening looking for puddles. parker loves to dance, so here's a pose for you. he found a big puddle &amp;amp; stomped so hard his pants were entirely soaked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vKFUFvaYVh0/TYQjx1sw66I/AAAAAAAAE7Y/9UyPy193xzI/s1600/daddy%2Bliam%2Bparker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585628776981654434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vKFUFvaYVh0/TYQjx1sw66I/AAAAAAAAE7Y/9UyPy193xzI/s400/daddy%2Bliam%2Bparker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;these boys sure miss their daddy while he's gone. almost every day parker has asked, "when is daddy going to be home?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEggqMs5xHU/TYQjx2unmeI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/s2gQNa7FVyk/s1600/liam%2Bboots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585628777257867746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEggqMs5xHU/TYQjx2unmeI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/s2gQNa7FVyk/s400/liam%2Bboots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; little liam getting so big. he definitely has his own little mind &amp;amp; is quite determined. he wasn't feeling so good at the beginning of the week. i'm glad it seems he got over whatever the little stomach bug was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-3247683826227236298?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/3247683826227236298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=3247683826227236298&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3247683826227236298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3247683826227236298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/03/getting-back-into-it.html' title='getting back into it'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzIKdx6s4mk/TYQjyLr9BSI/AAAAAAAAE7g/umuO2n7BkmA/s72-c/parker%2Brain%2Bboots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1309513654432429175</id><published>2011-03-11T21:44:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T16:11:34.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>nearly perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;today parker declared it was a perfect day for him to ride his bike to the park. after dinner we got all ready to go only to discover his tires are flat. unfortunately, we don't have a pump, so we have to convince him to take his scooter instead. he was a little bummed, but we promised to get his tires fixed so he could ride it tomorrow.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q19VHiD3LUM/TXr7P8Xt5nI/AAAAAAAAE7E/ivcObcDZcXA/s1600/IMG_5847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583050939401365106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q19VHiD3LUM/TXr7P8Xt5nI/AAAAAAAAE7E/ivcObcDZcXA/s400/IMG_5847.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on our way there...i love how this building makes it look like we live way out in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ivEGOodTIQ/TXr7PHXOSXI/AAAAAAAAE60/HqKwzMy2krk/s1600/IMG_5841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583050925172214130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ivEGOodTIQ/TXr7PHXOSXI/AAAAAAAAE60/HqKwzMy2krk/s400/IMG_5841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my three handsome boys...i really can't get enough of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583050928200356098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YTsC0R-BOek/TXr7PSpMEQI/AAAAAAAAE68/QLEJvwavFKM/s400/IMG_5854.JPG" /&gt;liam is no longer content to sit in his stroller &amp;amp; watch. he has to be in on the action &amp;amp; tries to do it like the big kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6qRl8vREkbc/TXr7O9FIg-I/AAAAAAAAE6s/WmAZq-ZNvXc/s1600/IMG_5859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583050922411983842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6qRl8vREkbc/TXr7O9FIg-I/AAAAAAAAE6s/WmAZq-ZNvXc/s400/IMG_5859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they just put in this new play area close to our house. parker has loved going to it these past few weeks when we've had nice weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U2VcygxA5Rg/TXr64rmSDjI/AAAAAAAAE6k/QMQXbCOl6xk/s1600/IMG_5860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583050539762060850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U2VcygxA5Rg/TXr64rmSDjI/AAAAAAAAE6k/QMQXbCOl6xk/s400/IMG_5860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; train slide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzYK3QCFoVM/TXr64XQG3HI/AAAAAAAAE6c/ju5ZnhnqREQ/s1600/IMG_5867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583050534300343410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzYK3QCFoVM/TXr64XQG3HI/AAAAAAAAE6c/ju5ZnhnqREQ/s400/IMG_5867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam &amp;amp; i taking a turn...a bit blurry, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZR5oJuV0dQ/TXr64LaVpDI/AAAAAAAAE6U/wk2rlHbAYXc/s1600/IMG_5881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583050531122029618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZR5oJuV0dQ/TXr64LaVpDI/AAAAAAAAE6U/wk2rlHbAYXc/s400/IMG_5881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker loves this tire swing &amp;amp; was running around in circles with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7dsdxQAF_A/TXr63sSvOCI/AAAAAAAAE6M/X-9yQGj66g8/s1600/IMG_5890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583050522768652322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7dsdxQAF_A/TXr63sSvOCI/AAAAAAAAE6M/X-9yQGj66g8/s400/IMG_5890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam getting ready to go down the slide by himself. he LOVED it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NETR7hXswDY/TXr63QaoxhI/AAAAAAAAE6E/r82oflzkIxU/s1600/IMG_5892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583050515285591570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NETR7hXswDY/TXr63QaoxhI/AAAAAAAAE6E/r82oflzkIxU/s400/IMG_5892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on our way home. i am loving this warmer weather &amp;amp; being able to get outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-1309513654432429175?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1309513654432429175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1309513654432429175&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1309513654432429175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1309513654432429175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/03/nearly-perfect.html' title='nearly perfect'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q19VHiD3LUM/TXr7P8Xt5nI/AAAAAAAAE7E/ivcObcDZcXA/s72-c/IMG_5847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8079211006115060302</id><published>2011-02-28T14:28:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T16:46:32.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>triple threat</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;parker has gotten really good at memorizing songs &amp;amp; winds up singing them all the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;here is one for all you "phineas &amp;amp; ferb" fans....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1b676eb5a112df30" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1b676eb5a112df30%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3FE0F3CD0F2B9C9EBAE7DBB1EE7DCDBDD4F3137A.49C7D82245C6620DCA8A9947F570085A47B451D9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1b676eb5a112df30%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnXF4FwMPdDRIOHh9Pw90DDaKY6I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1b676eb5a112df30%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3FE0F3CD0F2B9C9EBAE7DBB1EE7DCDBDD4F3137A.49C7D82245C6620DCA8A9947F570085A47B451D9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1b676eb5a112df30%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnXF4FwMPdDRIOHh9Pw90DDaKY6I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; here is one for all you "it's always sunny in philadelphia" fans. now, just so you know, we don't actually let him watch this show. guy has this song on his phone, so that's all he's heard or knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-20415115e8cce32d" 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://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D20415115e8cce32d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D585E410D4839CC5C94D3B1A89517F841384C2F47.4B070EBB05B96D7DDED4AF9405B9EBB9363CA6D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D20415115e8cce32d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dzw4QrGDq_nLmZvCFP8byWAmIY_c&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://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D20415115e8cce32d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331165120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D585E410D4839CC5C94D3B1A89517F841384C2F47.4B070EBB05B96D7DDED4AF9405B9EBB9363CA6D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D20415115e8cce32d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dzw4QrGDq_nLmZvCFP8byWAmIY_c&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/1038445190208013676-8079211006115060302?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8079211006115060302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8079211006115060302&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8079211006115060302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8079211006115060302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/02/triple-threat.html' title='triple threat'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-154008307603749259</id><published>2011-02-26T23:44:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T00:40:58.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a good friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though i'm quite ready for spring to be here, i've been secretly wishing for one more good snow fall. i have good reason, you see, the boys got all their snow gear for christmas (including sleds), but parker was sick when we had a ton of snow. he only had a chance to sled down our front yard, which just doesn't seem right. since then, the snow has been all melted or iced over &amp;amp; that's just not good sledding snow. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Hi8gTovF68/TWn3eRVzhEI/AAAAAAAAE4E/bwxRU2FUD70/s1600/IMG_5575-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578261712898065474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Hi8gTovF68/TWn3eRVzhEI/AAAAAAAAE4E/bwxRU2FUD70/s400/IMG_5575-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i promised parker as soon as it snowed again we would go sledding. so on friday after school it was on. here he is patiently waiting for us all to get ready to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1arICX2O6c/TWn3L_9SOYI/AAAAAAAAE38/sfWVpomEgeI/s1600/IMG_5592-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578261398994172290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1arICX2O6c/TWn3L_9SOYI/AAAAAAAAE38/sfWVpomEgeI/s400/IMG_5592-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam's snowsuit is so puffy on him, it reminds us of randy from a  christmas story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TQtY6ZzfJjo/TWn3Lt_hJDI/AAAAAAAAE30/Fhxm9lgCfuQ/s1600/IMG_5601-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578261394171700274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TQtY6ZzfJjo/TWn3Lt_hJDI/AAAAAAAAE30/Fhxm9lgCfuQ/s400/IMG_5601-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we headed over to the little park in our neighborhood that has a field in a bowl shape. luckily, they hadn't shoveled the sidewalk which made it just perfect to pull liam in his sled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ufMTuLFYEK4/TWn3LXHO0YI/AAAAAAAAE3s/yR7QacdLkPs/s1600/IMG_5602-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578261388030038402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ufMTuLFYEK4/TWn3LXHO0YI/AAAAAAAAE3s/yR7QacdLkPs/s400/IMG_5602-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; doesn't that look fun? i sure would love to have a ride like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10QJaS7MVaI/TWn3Kxok9hI/AAAAAAAAE3k/_cucZcTOmTU/s1600/IMG_5605-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578261377969354258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10QJaS7MVaI/TWn3Kxok9hI/AAAAAAAAE3k/_cucZcTOmTU/s400/IMG_5605-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the great thing about this park is that the hills are just big enough for someone parker's size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UFOyCT8r8dA/TWn3Klns7PI/AAAAAAAAE3c/RetpncamiU8/s1600/IMG_5618-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578261374744456434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UFOyCT8r8dA/TWn3Klns7PI/AAAAAAAAE3c/RetpncamiU8/s400/IMG_5618-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it took a few tries to get a good run, but he sure was having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjELl0CqfL8/TWn2HJMxr2I/AAAAAAAAE3U/zVzd7Vql0Rw/s1600/IMG_5627-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578260216064094050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjELl0CqfL8/TWn2HJMxr2I/AAAAAAAAE3U/zVzd7Vql0Rw/s400/IMG_5627-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam just got to kick back &amp;amp; get pulled around by everyone. he was giggling &amp;amp; laughing for a while, but then i think he got tired &amp;amp; just chilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Gh7hr93lls/TWn2G-4F0jI/AAAAAAAAE3M/-CITTaRwbPU/s1600/IMG_5641-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578260213292978738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Gh7hr93lls/TWn2G-4F0jI/AAAAAAAAE3M/-CITTaRwbPU/s400/IMG_5641-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wheeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BOPsdfInVSo/TWn2GR2FDbI/AAAAAAAAE3E/1mfQ-LqRkGI/s1600/IMG_5671-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578260201204944306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BOPsdfInVSo/TWn2GR2FDbI/AAAAAAAAE3E/1mfQ-LqRkGI/s400/IMG_5671-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i took liam through the field. although it wasn't too steep i slipped &amp;amp; nearly dumped him. all was well &amp;amp; good though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9NsZKaTt7OU/TWn2GMNHttI/AAAAAAAAE28/UYT1NR5vr34/s1600/IMG_5701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578260199690974930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9NsZKaTt7OU/TWn2GMNHttI/AAAAAAAAE28/UYT1NR5vr34/s400/IMG_5701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my mom hung out with us for a bit &amp;amp; took her turn at pulling liam &amp;amp; giving parker little pushes down the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578257210391679746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SPXfnmR6UVg/TWnzYMMoUwI/AAAAAAAAE2s/7NiHFKhlZZk/s400/IMG_5711-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578260195740647810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wAExR8oImcs/TWn2F9fSgYI/AAAAAAAAE20/gYpHPDtcGR8/s400/IMG_5716-2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after we were done sledding (&amp;amp; they came to shovel the sidewalk) we headed over to the slide. liam was a bit cautious about walking in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O0SoIyOztyA/TWnzXwNgTvI/AAAAAAAAE2k/7CUDiijHmkI/s1600/IMG_5733-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578257202879155954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O0SoIyOztyA/TWnzXwNgTvI/AAAAAAAAE2k/7CUDiijHmkI/s400/IMG_5733-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker showing liam how to make a snowball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7PyF7Qf7XWY/TWnzXtRquZI/AAAAAAAAE2c/W3A0bnTo-xk/s1600/IMG_5743-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578257202091309458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7PyF7Qf7XWY/TWnzXtRquZI/AAAAAAAAE2c/W3A0bnTo-xk/s400/IMG_5743-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; daddy laid him down in the snow. after a few moments he decided he didn't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OCpCi4q3Vb4/TWnzXU-CoTI/AAAAAAAAE2U/oJ6Tz092GkY/s1600/IMG_5748-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578257195566539058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OCpCi4q3Vb4/TWnzXU-CoTI/AAAAAAAAE2U/oJ6Tz092GkY/s400/IMG_5748-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; having some fun going down the slide while throwing snowballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QqZlzHXiVPc/TWnzXFKOcNI/AAAAAAAAE2M/IuEGYqza8GY/s1600/IMG_5759-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578257191322677458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QqZlzHXiVPc/TWnzXFKOcNI/AAAAAAAAE2M/IuEGYqza8GY/s400/IMG_5759-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ah, my three cute boys. in case you haven't heard, guy was offered a job on friday. we are super excited &amp;amp; although it's not a dream job, it's got some potential. i'm definitely going to miss him during the day. it's been fun having him home with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-154008307603749259?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/154008307603749259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=154008307603749259&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/154008307603749259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/154008307603749259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/02/good-friday.html' title='a good friday'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Hi8gTovF68/TWn3eRVzhEI/AAAAAAAAE4E/bwxRU2FUD70/s72-c/IMG_5575-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6037416091821522605</id><published>2011-02-15T15:40:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T16:10:12.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>valentines &amp; other stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;we've just been taking things kind of easy over here. guy had a job interview last week, we're waiting to see what happens with that. liam's thumb is very nearly healed. he won't keep the splint on it anymore (little turd figured out how to suck his thumb with it on anyway) so we're just keeping an eye on it &amp;amp; hoping it stays healed.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NsFg7kBmGpQ/TVsBdOZD2mI/AAAAAAAAE0k/567sbotuRGA/s1600/IMG_5465-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574050565392161378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NsFg7kBmGpQ/TVsBdOZD2mI/AAAAAAAAE0k/567sbotuRGA/s400/IMG_5465-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam gets so excited when he sees he gets yogurt to eat. he also LOVES craisins, grapefruit, &amp;amp; string cheese. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WLLirjwOWHU/TVsBc98DxSI/AAAAAAAAE0c/4LS_B5wOF1I/s1600/IMG_5468-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574050560975553826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WLLirjwOWHU/TVsBc98DxSI/AAAAAAAAE0c/4LS_B5wOF1I/s400/IMG_5468-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on sunday parker &amp;amp; i worked on getting all his valentines ready for his class. he wrote on every single one &amp;amp; included a sticker on each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574051499383561954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GgJdBPs74M/TVsCTlx9nuI/AAAAAAAAE0s/mwkCsgy52CM/s400/IMG_5473-pola.jpg" /&gt;i cut out the hearts which he stuck to each card. then i stapled them to a pack of fruit snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-HSA6-bpRE/TVsBchcq3eI/AAAAAAAAE0U/Z4apX5_Q_AY/s1600/IMG_5477-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574050553327705570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-HSA6-bpRE/TVsBchcq3eI/AAAAAAAAE0U/Z4apX5_Q_AY/s400/IMG_5477-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last week we worked together on his valentine mailbox. since the homework for the week was practicing all the different shapes, i designed a robot using most of the required shapes. we cut &amp;amp; glued together &amp;amp; parker was really happy with the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r6ASJmHA9Gs/TVsBcd3ncTI/AAAAAAAAE0M/4PVC0GRVCJU/s1600/IMG_5481-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574050552366985522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r6ASJmHA9Gs/TVsBcd3ncTI/AAAAAAAAE0M/4PVC0GRVCJU/s400/IMG_5481-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sunday night while i was helping parker, guy gave liam his bath then brought him up in his ducky robe. this was a hand-me-down that just now fits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LJRzYlOskNo/TVsBOR1FMMI/AAAAAAAAE0E/H7sBFACycrY/s1600/IMG_5490-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574050308616958146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LJRzYlOskNo/TVsBOR1FMMI/AAAAAAAAE0E/H7sBFACycrY/s400/IMG_5490-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so cute! he would not hold still for even one second long enough for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j-BmkfG-jXU/TVsBOChDxbI/AAAAAAAAEz8/O06X92hiNOU/s1600/IMG_5497-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574050304506447282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j-BmkfG-jXU/TVsBOChDxbI/AAAAAAAAEz8/O06X92hiNOU/s400/IMG_5497-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on monday i made parker a little "love lunch" for valentines. yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-5vB8b340c/TVsBNuhQevI/AAAAAAAAEz0/GoUOKnc_AYA/s1600/IMG_5499-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574050299138570994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-5vB8b340c/TVsBNuhQevI/AAAAAAAAEz0/GoUOKnc_AYA/s400/IMG_5499-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then my sister came over to make cookies with my mom &amp;amp; us. i made some awesome frosting...if i do say so myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hGBu93sStS4/TVsBNddsWTI/AAAAAAAAEzs/ZubltCM-ylU/s1600/IMG_5503-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574050294560217394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hGBu93sStS4/TVsBNddsWTI/AAAAAAAAEzs/ZubltCM-ylU/s400/IMG_5503-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker decorated a cookie for each of us &amp;amp; required us to eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4yZzq8XRJu0/TVsBNN5hKhI/AAAAAAAAEzk/GOOc2aEuHzk/s1600/IMG_5509-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574050290381957650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4yZzq8XRJu0/TVsBNN5hKhI/AAAAAAAAEzk/GOOc2aEuHzk/s400/IMG_5509-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;love cookies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574053811522453906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2wCPqCf4uWk/TVsEaLK1QZI/AAAAAAAAE08/7bRbOj35yI4/s400/IMG_5456.JPG" /&gt;this was our big saturday project. we are in serious need of a big time declutter session. so we decided to start with parker's toy room. we never really unpacked the toys when we moved, they sort of just got played with then thrown back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 457px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574053802411947122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kwjcGEXc_Z8/TVsEZpOt9HI/AAAAAAAAE00/KkxTa-IsGdU/s400/IMG_5458.JPG" /&gt;after some major sorting, a bag of garbage, &amp;amp; a bag for donation this room can actually be played in! (i know, it's not technically a room, it's storage under the stairs, but it still works.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6037416091821522605?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6037416091821522605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6037416091821522605&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6037416091821522605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6037416091821522605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-other-stuff.html' title='valentines &amp; other stuff'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NsFg7kBmGpQ/TVsBdOZD2mI/AAAAAAAAE0k/567sbotuRGA/s72-c/IMG_5465-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-5298824006325021681</id><published>2011-02-04T11:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T11:58:00.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy moustache</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt; i'm not exactly sure how this came about, but parker was doing something at dinner time to be funny. so i decided to draw a moustache on my finger to be silly. then parker wanted one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUvDqwx1fNI/AAAAAAAAEyM/n5T5H3H6p-A/s1600/IMG_5414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569760503589600466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUvDqwx1fNI/AAAAAAAAEyM/n5T5H3H6p-A/s400/IMG_5414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here we are modeling our awesome moustaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569760512090114130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUvDrQchCFI/AAAAAAAAEyU/4z5bzFstt6I/s400/IMG_5413.JPG" /&gt;well, then we decided to take it a step further (i believe it was guy's suggestion) &amp;amp; now we have a goatee. it's a little hard to see, but it's there. we kind of look like magicians....right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUvDqqG8qTI/AAAAAAAAEyE/TOTps_ryrvQ/s1600/IMG_5415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569760501799102770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUvDqqG8qTI/AAAAAAAAEyE/TOTps_ryrvQ/s400/IMG_5415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; kudo's to guy for taking this awesome picture of liam. isn't he so cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it's the little things that help get you through the bigger struggles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*ps just ignore the blobby mama in the photos...someday soon i'll be half that size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-5298824006325021681?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/5298824006325021681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=5298824006325021681&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5298824006325021681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5298824006325021681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/02/crazy-moustache.html' title='crazy moustache'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUvDqwx1fNI/AAAAAAAAEyM/n5T5H3H6p-A/s72-c/IMG_5414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8657127724637402857</id><published>2011-02-02T20:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T20:44:28.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so our little liam is 15 months old now. he sure is a happy, goofy little guy. he has been exploring tons more lately &amp;amp; has figured out how to climb up onto chairs. he gets so proud of himself when he gets to the top he'll clap his hands.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUogjF3qIQI/AAAAAAAAExM/mtAI0bgIdYM/s1600/IMG_5294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569299676440174850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUogjF3qIQI/AAAAAAAAExM/mtAI0bgIdYM/s400/IMG_5294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam LOVE love LOVES his daddy. there is just no doubt about that. it kind of breaks this mama's heart....but only because i want his attention, too. he is quickly becoming "one of the boys". he loves to hold the ps3 controller &amp;amp; "play" games with parker &amp;amp; daddy (in fact, i'd like to find a broken one for him to use so he doesn't break the good ones).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUogi-3751I/AAAAAAAAExE/Vdps-JXcdmM/s1600/IMG_5316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569299674562291538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUogi-3751I/AAAAAAAAExE/Vdps-JXcdmM/s400/IMG_5316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam gets so excited when visitors come over, especially parker's friends. he also loves to have his freedom to roam around the house (sometimes we block him in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUogicbca-I/AAAAAAAAEw8/fSDv34E0yTk/s1600/IMG_5333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569299665315982306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUogicbca-I/AAAAAAAAEw8/fSDv34E0yTk/s400/IMG_5333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam sure has given us a run for our money the past month or so. he started getting his legs caught in his crib which was causing awful bruises. luckily, we found a super cheap (75% off) bumper pad that has seemed to solve this problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also, (beware of picture below) last week i noticed some weird red bumps on liam's thumb. a closer inspection made me realize it was not good. the dr had us come right in (in case it was infected). we have been treating it with meds &amp;amp; putting him in a splint so he can't suck his thumb. luckily, it hasn't seemed to cause him much pain. however, night time is no fun as he can't suck his thumb &amp;amp; that has been his source of comfort since he was about 4 months old. &lt;a href="http://www.bupa.co.uk/individuals/health-information/directory/h/herpetic-whitlow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh, &amp;amp; he's also working on getting two molars in. poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUogiFSgo4I/AAAAAAAAEw0/guyLWppwFuM/s1600/IMG_5344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569299659104494466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUogiFSgo4I/AAAAAAAAEw0/guyLWppwFuM/s400/IMG_5344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it looks pretty bad here, but is actually on it's way to getting better. anyway, on to the stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weight - 22.4 lbs - 19%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;height - 30.39 inches - 26%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;head - 19 inches - 78%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as you can see he is still just a small fry...at least in our book. we love this silly guy so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps if you'd like to send good thoughts &amp;amp; prayers his way that would be great. we'd like to avoid having to do another round of antibiotics for his thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8657127724637402857?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8657127724637402857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8657127724637402857&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8657127724637402857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8657127724637402857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/02/15-months.html' title='15 months'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUogjF3qIQI/AAAAAAAAExM/mtAI0bgIdYM/s72-c/IMG_5294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8698052553055515388</id><published>2011-01-31T22:07:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T22:35:12.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the vegetarians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, it's true, we have become a vegetarian family (we do eat dairy &amp;amp; eggs - you can call us lacto&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lacto_ovo_vegetarian"&gt;-ovo vegetarians&lt;/a&gt; if you'd like).&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568583740353401154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUeVaIHH0UI/AAAAAAAAEwM/oYtJokMBqD4/s400/IMG_4639-pola.jpg" /&gt; it started with guy &amp;amp; i toward the end of may last year. we were having a hard time deciding on meals &amp;amp; realizing that we were both just plain sick of meat. i couldn't even handle raw chicken anymore without getting grossed out. i've been a vegetarian before for about 6 years. guy has also dabbled with it in the past. so, after discussing it we decided "let's do it". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we still allowed parker &amp;amp; liam meat here &amp;amp; there. i didn't want to force either of them into it. however, parker has never been a big meat fan. a cheeseburger or chicken nuggets here &amp;amp; there. we've also found that liam preferred the vegetable over meat baby foods. so, after discussing with their pediatrician (who happens to be very pro vegetarian, we didn't know) which foods would be good sources of protein, etc. we have decided the whole family is going vegetarian. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will admit at first guy &amp;amp; i weren't doing so great about getting our vegetables. it's actually kind of embarrassing how many cheese quesadillas we've eaten in the last 8 months. also, after he lost his job, forget about it...it was binge eating for about 3 straight months. i baked a lot of yummy, not good for you things. this was not good for us, our health, or our waist lines. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a goal i made for the new year was to lose 8 pounds a month (until i hit my main goal) &amp;amp; to eat more fruits &amp;amp; vegetables. guy has kind of joined me in this goal. also, my mini goal for january was to avoid eating treats &amp;amp; desserts. by eating more healthy &amp;amp; being mindful of our portions i'm proud to say that we have had a successful first month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;erin - 14 1/2 pounds lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guy - 10 pounds lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guy has also quit soda &amp;amp; chips. if you know guy &amp;amp; if it's true you are what you eat, then guy was about 95% soda &amp;amp; chips. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is a huge lifestyle change for us, but i am up for the challenge. i especially want to be a good example to my children &amp;amp; encourage healthy eating while they are young. our mini goal for february is to be more active. on good weather days we are going to start taking family walks after lunch. i love that we are in this &amp;amp; doing this together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ps if you'd like to see some of the yummy things we eat i've started a weekly "food friday" post on my other blog, &lt;a href="http://www.cleverseed.blogspot.com/"&gt;clever seed&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8698052553055515388?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8698052553055515388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8698052553055515388&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8698052553055515388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8698052553055515388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/01/vegetarians.html' title='the vegetarians'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TUeVaIHH0UI/AAAAAAAAEwM/oYtJokMBqD4/s72-c/IMG_4639-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8495401320884787836</id><published>2011-01-22T15:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:12:20.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cold head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday, parker informed me his head was cold so he was going to put his hat on.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtZzEhGYPI/AAAAAAAAEu8/V02cW5vwcoI/s1600/IMG_5237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565140498467152114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtZzEhGYPI/AAAAAAAAEu8/V02cW5vwcoI/s400/IMG_5237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is his go-to silly face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtZxy_bgdI/AAAAAAAAEu0/KLYpDNh43Yo/s1600/IMG_5234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565140476582658514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtZxy_bgdI/AAAAAAAAEu0/KLYpDNh43Yo/s400/IMG_5234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just relaxing at the top of the stairs. nevermind the fact that he is wearing a hat with shorts &amp;amp; no socks, silly kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtZxvZJDKI/AAAAAAAAEus/M1hd7L1m7ho/s1600/IMG_5169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565140475616758946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtZxvZJDKI/AAAAAAAAEus/M1hd7L1m7ho/s400/IMG_5169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look into these eyes &amp;amp; then try to say "no" when he asks, "mommy, can i have some mushmellows?" i dare you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtZxee-OMI/AAAAAAAAEuk/7sDlU6rCFeU/s1600/IMG_5158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565140471077812418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtZxee-OMI/AAAAAAAAEuk/7sDlU6rCFeU/s400/IMG_5158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;smile for the camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8495401320884787836?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8495401320884787836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8495401320884787836&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8495401320884787836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8495401320884787836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/01/cold-head.html' title='cold head'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtZzEhGYPI/AAAAAAAAEu8/V02cW5vwcoI/s72-c/IMG_5237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-7191052859687809117</id><published>2011-01-22T15:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T15:25:37.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is a spoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday i decided to let liam give self-feeding a try. he does really well with finger foods, but this was the first time i let him have the spoon.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtYimRA2LI/AAAAAAAAEuc/Q82UqP-XJpI/s1600/IMG_5113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565139115957082290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtYimRA2LI/AAAAAAAAEuc/Q82UqP-XJpI/s400/IMG_5113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as you can see, he didn't quite get it all in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtYiXowmJI/AAAAAAAAEuU/8JyaUkydH34/s1600/IMG_5131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565139112030148754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtYiXowmJI/AAAAAAAAEuU/8JyaUkydH34/s400/IMG_5131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in fact, i think he dumped it out &amp;amp; tried to pick it up with his hands. i had turned my back for a second &amp;amp; returned to see it all on his tray (&amp;amp; on his face, in his hair, on his jammies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtYiKZU5HI/AAAAAAAAEuM/ozY4Xjebsxk/s1600/IMG_5152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565139108475757682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtYiKZU5HI/AAAAAAAAEuM/ozY4Xjebsxk/s400/IMG_5152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mmmmm...good to the last drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtYhlLMqVI/AAAAAAAAEuE/-IRbSTCgJRs/s1600/IMG_5176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565139098484386130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtYhlLMqVI/AAAAAAAAEuE/-IRbSTCgJRs/s400/IMG_5176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yogurt is good for the complexion, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-7191052859687809117?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/7191052859687809117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=7191052859687809117&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7191052859687809117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7191052859687809117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-spoon.html' title='this is a spoon'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTtYimRA2LI/AAAAAAAAEuc/Q82UqP-XJpI/s72-c/IMG_5113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-7140594807271786890</id><published>2011-01-19T21:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T21:42:18.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it might seem silly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;but i seriously want one of&lt;a href="http://www.walmart.com/ip/Schwinn-Meridian-Adult-Trike-Purple/13330623"&gt; these....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564123734796936802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTe9DorkJmI/AAAAAAAAEs0/G9nJQjKg3Ps/s400/trike.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-7140594807271786890?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/7140594807271786890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=7140594807271786890&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7140594807271786890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7140594807271786890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/01/it-might-seem-silly.html' title='it might seem silly...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTe9DorkJmI/AAAAAAAAEs0/G9nJQjKg3Ps/s72-c/trike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-5308990064897418731</id><published>2011-01-17T13:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T13:11:13.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>daredevil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;our little liam is learning to climb.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTShC-hZ5II/AAAAAAAAEss/k1ErzKtyKlc/s1600/IMG_5108-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563248512224322690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTShC-hZ5II/AAAAAAAAEss/k1ErzKtyKlc/s400/IMG_5108-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; his favorite is to stand on things. whether it be a lid on the floor or his rocket ship like so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTShCpQloFI/AAAAAAAAEsk/6hcvC26mFnA/s1600/IMG_5104-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563248506516643922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTShCpQloFI/AAAAAAAAEsk/6hcvC26mFnA/s400/IMG_5104-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh, boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-5308990064897418731?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/5308990064897418731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=5308990064897418731&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5308990064897418731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5308990064897418731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/01/daredevil.html' title='daredevil'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTShC-hZ5II/AAAAAAAAEss/k1ErzKtyKlc/s72-c/IMG_5108-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-2908536754540791521</id><published>2011-01-14T14:05:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:32:12.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kindergarten progress</title><content type='html'>the other night was parent teacher conference. i always look foward to this so we can find out how parker is doing. i am glad to say that so far he is doing great! here is a report on some of his goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562886117884999090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTNXc2Z8tbI/AAAAAAAAEsE/_n9EwliNyoQ/s400/IMG_5100-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sight words&lt;/strong&gt; - there are about 33 sight words that they go over fairly regularly. of those 33 the students are supposed to know 25 by april. parker knows 28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;upper &amp;amp; lower case letter recognition&lt;/strong&gt; - he knows 26/26 for each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;letter sounds&lt;/strong&gt; - he got 21/26 - the teacher explained that he goes through a flip chart &amp;amp; they have to say the sound the letter makes within about 2 seconds. so, he may know the sounds of all the letters, but he wasn't quite fast enough recalling 5 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sound spelling&lt;/strong&gt; - they encourage the kids to sound spell a word they don't know. generally they don't get the spelling right, but you get the basic idea. parker is doing really well with this &amp;amp; writes little notes all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562887128142168434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTNYXp6BwXI/AAAAAAAAEsc/BNt9pvVY4y4/s400/IMG_5101-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;counting&lt;/strong&gt; - there goal is to be able to count verbally to 50 &amp;amp; objects to 30, parker can go way beyond this. he has even started trying to count over 100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;days of the week&lt;/strong&gt; - he knows his days of the week. now we are just practicing what comes before/after, etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;identifying concepts from an informational book&lt;/strong&gt; - he can identify the facts, but still has a hard time with the main idea. basically we just need to help him figure out what it is the author wanted him to get out of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he &lt;strong&gt;follows directions&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;attends to work&lt;/strong&gt;, does &lt;strong&gt;quality work&lt;/strong&gt;, &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;shows respect&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562886137710124290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTNXeAQoHQI/AAAAAAAAEsU/2dURrTLjUeg/s400/IMG_5099-pola.jpg" /&gt; i also met with his speech teacher a few weeks ago. she said that he is an "absolute joy to work with" &amp;amp; tries everything they ask him to do. she said he doesn't get frustrated &amp;amp; just keeps working on it. parker has shown so much improvement over that last year with his speech. we were watching movies of when liam was born &amp;amp; there is such a HUGE difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so proud of how well parker is doing in school. he has learned so much &amp;amp; surprises us each day with his knowledge. although i was a little worried about how he would do socially (as he is very shy), he has actually kind of blossomed in this area. he talks all the time about his friends &amp;amp; was even invited to a birthday party last week (i know some kids by his age are old pros at birthday parties. unfortunately, we never made friends in any of the apartments we lived in, so this is a first for him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562886112144297234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTNXchBQjRI/AAAAAAAAEr8/m55Dd522uug/s400/IMG_5103-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's the update on parker. we think he's a pretty dang fantastic kid &amp;amp; we love him so much! ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-2908536754540791521?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/2908536754540791521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=2908536754540791521&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/2908536754540791521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/2908536754540791521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/01/kindergarten-progress.html' title='kindergarten progress'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TTNXc2Z8tbI/AAAAAAAAEsE/_n9EwliNyoQ/s72-c/IMG_5100-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-218378857119615383</id><published>2011-01-08T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:48:48.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, liam...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSkwAgdctPI/AAAAAAAAEr0/n67kyCZ-168/s1600/IMG_5035-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560028000237171954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSkwAgdctPI/AAAAAAAAEr0/n67kyCZ-168/s400/IMG_5035-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...he wants to be just like his daddy &amp;amp; brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-218378857119615383?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/218378857119615383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=218378857119615383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/218378857119615383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/218378857119615383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-liam.html' title='oh, liam...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSkwAgdctPI/AAAAAAAAEr0/n67kyCZ-168/s72-c/IMG_5035-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-7587902079291846634</id><published>2011-01-08T00:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T00:45:14.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>box fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i was helping my mom pack up the last of her christmas stuff. she had an extra chip box, so we put it together to let the boys play in it.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR7Q_WJcI/AAAAAAAAErs/ppLpJQTAN18/s1600/IMG_5043-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559713449859491266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR7Q_WJcI/AAAAAAAAErs/ppLpJQTAN18/s400/IMG_5043-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker is obsessed with blankets, pillows, &amp;amp; stuffed animals. right now he's got two blankets in there along with liam's blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR7JTrMxI/AAAAAAAAErk/ai5xGGm0TdI/s1600/IMG_5045-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559713447797273362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR7JTrMxI/AAAAAAAAErk/ai5xGGm0TdI/s400/IMG_5045-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam was just loving being in there with his brother. he LOVES playing &amp;amp; doing things with parker. he's getting to the age now where he tries to do what parker does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR63GUyBI/AAAAAAAAErc/qNvejiGmeGk/s1600/IMG_5072-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559713442909440018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR63GUyBI/AAAAAAAAErc/qNvejiGmeGk/s400/IMG_5072-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam &amp;amp; his blankie of choice which we have named kevin. a few weeks ago he started taking this blanket with him whenever he could. i guess we've got a thumb-sucking, blanket-loving linus on our hands. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR6uywjZI/AAAAAAAAErU/PbQ2ZdDvlOE/s1600/IMG_5079-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559713440679890322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR6uywjZI/AAAAAAAAErU/PbQ2ZdDvlOE/s400/IMG_5079-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as i previously said, parker is obsessed with blankets. he kept adding more &amp;amp; more to the box until both boys could no longer fit. we transferred liam to his own basket with blankets &amp;amp; animals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR6VRN_oI/AAAAAAAAErM/v2tqDo8q7Hg/s1600/IMG_5084-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559713433828327042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR6VRN_oI/AAAAAAAAErM/v2tqDo8q7Hg/s400/IMG_5084-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they both just kicked back &amp;amp; watched ice age (liam stayed in that basket the whole time). seriously, who needs a couch when you've got comfort like this? i wonder if they make laundry baskets in my size....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-7587902079291846634?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/7587902079291846634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=7587902079291846634&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7587902079291846634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/7587902079291846634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/01/box-fun.html' title='box fun'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSgR7Q_WJcI/AAAAAAAAErs/ppLpJQTAN18/s72-c/IMG_5043-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6687056034572365647</id><published>2011-01-02T17:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:05:25.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we know how to party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;new year's eve was pretty low-key for us..as it usually is.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557757618147672002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEfG4Fpv8I/AAAAAAAAErE/QWOAT9fGngs/s400/IMG_4987-pola.jpg" /&gt; it continued to snow a ton, so it was nice to stay home all cozied up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557757610861813938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEfGc8kYLI/AAAAAAAAEq0/LH3H73gKzPI/s400/IMG_5006-pola.jpg" /&gt;we let liam sit on the counter &amp;amp; eat chip dip.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEfGtElxqI/AAAAAAAAEq8/m0jNQUIjLAI/s1600/IMG_4999-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557757615190427298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEfGtElxqI/AAAAAAAAEq8/m0jNQUIjLAI/s400/IMG_4999-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes, he LOVED it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEfGE8ogII/AAAAAAAAEqs/KG_beDoPMIU/s1600/IMG_5012-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557757604419633282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEfGE8ogII/AAAAAAAAEqs/KG_beDoPMIU/s400/IMG_5012-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there's a party going on right here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think liam was the craziest of the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEfF9oY_6I/AAAAAAAAEqk/oyVYIOKOaGA/s1600/IMG_5016-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557757602455682978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEfF9oY_6I/AAAAAAAAEqk/oyVYIOKOaGA/s400/IMG_5016-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we ate some frozen pizza &amp;amp; played rattlesnake. parker won the first two rounds, but then discovered it was more fun to make the "eggs" clash. liam laughed out loud every time the magnets clashed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the boys went to bed guy, my mom, &amp;amp; i fixed us some crackers &amp;amp; cheese, chips &amp;amp; dip, &amp;amp; other so-not-good-for-you goodies. we cuddled down on our extremely uncomfortable couch to watch the director's cut of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0955308/"&gt;robin hood&lt;/a&gt;. my mom pooped out at 11:30. guy &amp;amp; i  knew it was midnight when the neighbors started banging pots &amp;amp; yelling outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, we know how to party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6687056034572365647?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6687056034572365647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6687056034572365647&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6687056034572365647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6687056034572365647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-know-how-to-party.html' title='we know how to party'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEfG4Fpv8I/AAAAAAAAErE/QWOAT9fGngs/s72-c/IMG_4987-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8028751722773267590</id><published>2011-01-02T17:20:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T20:23:47.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;parker has never &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; played in the snow. there are many reasons, but this year no more excuses! parker has a warm coat, pants, boots, gloves, &amp;amp; a sledding tube (all of which were gifted to him, lucky kid). i can't even begin to tell you how excited he was to get to go out the other day (after finally feeling well enough..stupid croup). &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557748850711572658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEXIi1_sLI/AAAAAAAAEqE/-Ff8kL-k9ik/s400/IMG_4941-pola.jpg" /&gt;we have a little hill in our front yard which i thought would be perfect for his first time. he LOVED it!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557748857322344290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEXI7eID2I/AAAAAAAAEqM/-rObp7mUOMQ/s400/IMG_4965-pola.jpg" /&gt;all the way down he would say, "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" &amp;amp; then laugh &amp;amp; laugh when he got to the sidewalk. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557748858710872274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEXJApLUNI/AAAAAAAAEqU/MlEV5qByK_M/s400/IMG_4970-pola.jpg" /&gt; this kid has been talking about doing a snow angel for as long as i can remember. after he was done sledding he headed out to the backyard in the untouched snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557748866046130562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEXJb-CeYI/AAAAAAAAEqc/l-vAl9SvvFA/s400/IMG_4974-pola.jpg" /&gt;first snow angel! he was so happy &amp;amp; continued to play &amp;amp; "swim" in the snow for a bit. next time, hopefully we'll all be able to go out (liam was napping). all except boots, liam's got the gear he needs for some fun in the snow, too (he even has a tube we can pull him in). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8028751722773267590?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8028751722773267590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8028751722773267590&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8028751722773267590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8028751722773267590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-time.html' title='first time'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TSEXIi1_sLI/AAAAAAAAEqE/-Ff8kL-k9ik/s72-c/IMG_4941-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-5619210858240002355</id><published>2010-12-30T23:52:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T00:46:57.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saying good-bye to 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i'm not gonna lie, this year has been a rough one. let's hope that 2011 has some good news for us. anyway, to say good-bye to 2010, i thought i'd share some highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;january&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G3_H24VI/AAAAAAAAEps/HquDnb-daEM/s1600/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556745811640377682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G3_H24VI/AAAAAAAAEps/HquDnb-daEM/s400/IMG_0274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G3fu7C3I/AAAAAAAAEpk/zKsnzJN8KEU/s1600/IMG_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556745803214293874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G3fu7C3I/AAAAAAAAEpk/zKsnzJN8KEU/s400/IMG_0240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G3FDTSRI/AAAAAAAAEpc/SxA41CBMlSU/s1600/IMG_0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556745796052011282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G3FDTSRI/AAAAAAAAEpc/SxA41CBMlSU/s400/IMG_0196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;february&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G2gz3ecI/AAAAAAAAEpU/FOhZQIKPTG4/s1600/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556745786323597762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G2gz3ecI/AAAAAAAAEpU/FOhZQIKPTG4/s400/IMG_0349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G2VA0otI/AAAAAAAAEpM/QyK_DD2eFmo/s1600/IMG_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556745783156712146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G2VA0otI/AAAAAAAAEpM/QyK_DD2eFmo/s400/IMG_0674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;march &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2GAPKYUWI/AAAAAAAAEpE/p9nozjgwlM0/s1600/IMG_0760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556744853873250658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2GAPKYUWI/AAAAAAAAEpE/p9nozjgwlM0/s400/IMG_0760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2F_oi_5-I/AAAAAAAAEo8/VrolUmmgn7c/s1600/IMG_0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556744843507525602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2F_oi_5-I/AAAAAAAAEo8/VrolUmmgn7c/s400/IMG_0912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;april&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2F_bxRl-I/AAAAAAAAEo0/d1QZQpJbw3c/s1600/IMG_1308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556744840077744098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2F_bxRl-I/AAAAAAAAEo0/d1QZQpJbw3c/s400/IMG_1308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2F_Mm8MNI/AAAAAAAAEos/MXGS3W5gnqE/s1600/IMG_1440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556744836007866578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2F_Mm8MNI/AAAAAAAAEos/MXGS3W5gnqE/s400/IMG_1440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2F-wmYESI/AAAAAAAAEok/Hqn_-B_O0bI/s1600/IMG_1978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556744828489306402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2F-wmYESI/AAAAAAAAEok/Hqn_-B_O0bI/s400/IMG_1978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2FKxuexUI/AAAAAAAAEoc/GKjaI5l9Xvc/s1600/IMG_2039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556743935438538050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2FKxuexUI/AAAAAAAAEoc/GKjaI5l9Xvc/s400/IMG_2039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;june &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2FKo5-9oI/AAAAAAAAEoU/Wj5078jsGhY/s1600/IMG_2181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556743933070866050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2FKo5-9oI/AAAAAAAAEoU/Wj5078jsGhY/s400/IMG_2181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2FKHH_yGI/AAAAAAAAEoM/zttxs8G8phE/s1600/mommy%2Band%2Bliam%2B-%2BCopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556743924002834530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2FKHH_yGI/AAAAAAAAEoM/zttxs8G8phE/s400/mommy%2Band%2Bliam%2B-%2BCopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;july &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2FJ6nnoLI/AAAAAAAAEoE/JURwI4G1Yy4/s1600/IMG_3013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556743920645808306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2FJ6nnoLI/AAAAAAAAEoE/JURwI4G1Yy4/s400/IMG_3013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2FJvUOrvI/AAAAAAAAEn8/iqml-2Hc6ko/s1600/IMG_2316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556743917611691762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2FJvUOrvI/AAAAAAAAEn8/iqml-2Hc6ko/s400/IMG_2316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;august &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2ETyP1FEI/AAAAAAAAEn0/gKgfL1uHo28/s1600/IMG_3287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556742990685606978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2ETyP1FEI/AAAAAAAAEn0/gKgfL1uHo28/s400/IMG_3287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2ETjgqcnI/AAAAAAAAEns/83-3VSdLLGM/s1600/IMG_3462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556742986729681522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2ETjgqcnI/AAAAAAAAEns/83-3VSdLLGM/s400/IMG_3462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;september &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2ETB89q2I/AAAAAAAAEnc/XWrSrFOSHUo/s1600/IMG_3661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556742977721576290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2ETB89q2I/AAAAAAAAEnc/XWrSrFOSHUo/s400/IMG_3661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556748202049028722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2JDIFsQnI/AAAAAAAAEp0/f-cdoa7dNNo/s400/IMG_3553-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;october &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2ESxzeTLI/AAAAAAAAEnU/rdrjpVfTlh0/s1600/IMG_4110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556742973386804402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2ESxzeTLI/AAAAAAAAEnU/rdrjpVfTlh0/s400/IMG_4110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2BbmNvhJI/AAAAAAAAEnM/-KW3oWMnL0g/s1600/IMG_4135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556739826359698578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2BbmNvhJI/AAAAAAAAEnM/-KW3oWMnL0g/s400/IMG_4135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;november &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2BbBhjljI/AAAAAAAAEnE/TIyxS1hDDR0/s1600/IMG_4222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556739816510690866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2BbBhjljI/AAAAAAAAEnE/TIyxS1hDDR0/s400/IMG_4222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2Ba9cpuLI/AAAAAAAAEm8/gZZZ3ageeKY/s1600/IMG_4240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556739815416379570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2Ba9cpuLI/AAAAAAAAEm8/gZZZ3ageeKY/s400/IMG_4240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;december&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2BaGamEhI/AAAAAAAAEms/bXUeG97VRaI/s1600/IMG_4749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556739800643801618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2BaGamEhI/AAAAAAAAEms/bXUeG97VRaI/s400/IMG_4749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556739810844366754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2BasamV6I/AAAAAAAAEm0/FPuKLWEvQyc/s400/IMG_4647-2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-5619210858240002355?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/5619210858240002355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=5619210858240002355&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5619210858240002355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5619210858240002355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/saying-good-bye-to-2010.html' title='saying good-bye to 2010'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TR2G3_H24VI/AAAAAAAAEps/HquDnb-daEM/s72-c/IMG_0274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-2656525965437425005</id><published>2010-12-27T15:28:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T16:25:57.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;christmas eve we headed up to grandma &amp;amp; grandpa awsumb's house. we ate yummy food &amp;amp; opened fun presents. all the grandkids got cute little monsters that gma awsumb made. on our way home we stopped at grandma &amp;amp; grandpa kidd's house &amp;amp; had a nice quick visit with them. then we headed home for the night. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUSHb7rVI/AAAAAAAAEmU/x1m0higBct8/s1600/IMG_4803-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493916804623698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUSHb7rVI/AAAAAAAAEmU/x1m0higBct8/s400/IMG_4803-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we let parker open up our package of christmas jammies (thanks to great-grandma kidd's christmas $$). then we took our traditional christmas eve picture using our new tripod. unfortunately, you can't see our cute jammies as we all got pants, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkURigr5QI/AAAAAAAAEmM/eA-Rv62EHRQ/s1600/IMG_4808-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493906892449026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkURigr5QI/AAAAAAAAEmM/eA-Rv62EHRQ/s400/IMG_4808-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; christmas morning i woke up to an excited parker exclaiming that santa had come! mommy, "santa came! there was enough christmas spirit &amp;amp; santa came!" he was so excited i thought his little heart was going to pound right out of his chest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUIOjcsmI/AAAAAAAAEmE/47_saSivdko/s1600/IMG_4809-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493746916504162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUIOjcsmI/AAAAAAAAEmE/47_saSivdko/s400/IMG_4809-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i got him to pause for just a moment while we waited for daddy &amp;amp; grandma to join us. we also had to go wake liam up since he was still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUH0frfnI/AAAAAAAAEl8/5DXTSxfcZLA/s1600/IMG_4816-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493739921374834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUH0frfnI/AAAAAAAAEl8/5DXTSxfcZLA/s400/IMG_4816-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam was entranced by this little santa in an airplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUHsUyJrI/AAAAAAAAEl0/E5rzGQx_CSM/s1600/IMG_4820-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493737728190130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUHsUyJrI/AAAAAAAAEl0/E5rzGQx_CSM/s400/IMG_4820-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so excited to get a dr kit. he's had a ton of fun playing doctor &amp;amp; patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUHY5PC3I/AAAAAAAAEls/-3Dkmu_10YU/s1600/IMG_4844-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493732512369522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUHY5PC3I/AAAAAAAAEls/-3Dkmu_10YU/s400/IMG_4844-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam got a little bored so he went &amp;amp; sat on his rocket. after all the presents were open we headed upstairs for christmas donuts. then we all got ready for our extended family to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUHbC4_cI/AAAAAAAAElk/Al-8jd8yIv0/s1600/IMG_4856-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493733089738178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUHbC4_cI/AAAAAAAAElk/Al-8jd8yIv0/s400/IMG_4856-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cami &amp;amp; clint played spongebob operation with parker. he loves that they will play his games with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTv_I1t0I/AAAAAAAAElc/smn_sF28C7U/s1600/IMG_4865-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493330461505346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTv_I1t0I/AAAAAAAAElc/smn_sF28C7U/s400/IMG_4865-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; uncle clint was an especially good sport...i think he played every single new game with parker. this included 6 new cards games. parker loves his uncle clint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTvqbqQfI/AAAAAAAAElU/u1rbz86OnNM/s1600/IMG_4868-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493324903301618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTvqbqQfI/AAAAAAAAElU/u1rbz86OnNM/s400/IMG_4868-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my cute mom with some of the food we had prepared. it was quite the spread of deliciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555496769451084258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkW4KX2SeI/AAAAAAAAEmc/d9v7JZ0vQWY/s400/IMG_4875-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liam checking out his new tubing sled from gramma mar jean. look at his little curls he's getting in the back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTvaZNh1I/AAAAAAAAElM/62iClv1vWWo/s1600/IMG_4881-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493320598062930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTvaZNh1I/AAAAAAAAElM/62iClv1vWWo/s400/IMG_4881-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now checking out parker's new tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTvXK7qII/AAAAAAAAElE/x_3_1S_zbI8/s1600/DSC00264-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555493319732865154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTvXK7qII/AAAAAAAAElE/x_3_1S_zbI8/s400/DSC00264-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was liam's favorite thing of the day. he kept climbing in parker's tube &amp;amp; standing up in it. he was so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTX2Y4JXI/AAAAAAAAEk0/RT1RIE1JZMU/s1600/IMG_4891-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555492915795993970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTX2Y4JXI/AAAAAAAAEk0/RT1RIE1JZMU/s400/IMG_4891-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my brother &amp;amp; his family came over &amp;amp; we all just hung around. my dad was also there visiting. as it started to get later &amp;amp; people were getting ready to go, parker got a huge burst of energy. he used this to entertain little lucy (liam was in bed). he was running &amp;amp; bouncing all over the place. she thought it was the funniest thing in the world. she was trying to catch up to him (she hasn't been walking for too long) &amp;amp; he just kept making her laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTXkqNNrI/AAAAAAAAEks/oOvISzG8ljM/s1600/IMG_4905-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555492911036839602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTXkqNNrI/AAAAAAAAEks/oOvISzG8ljM/s400/IMG_4905-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of parker's favorite things to do is get some "fresh air". as people were getting ready to leave he asked if he could go outside to get some. i made him put his boots on &amp;amp; just stay on the porch. i thought he looked cute in his new mario jammies (which he LOVES) &amp;amp; his boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTXTnqRrI/AAAAAAAAEkk/CBqQYCxRN14/s1600/IMG_4906-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555492906462758578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTXTnqRrI/AAAAAAAAEkk/CBqQYCxRN14/s400/IMG_4906-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker with his aunt cami...he can be silly sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555492899119646690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTW4Q7R-I/AAAAAAAAEkU/U1vLO0PV8Ss/s400/IMG_4909-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, obviously after everyone had left parker was wound up like a top. he did not want to go to bed so i decided to have him lay down with me by my mom's tree. it was nice to have that peaceful time just cuddling &amp;amp; talking. here parker is showing me how to use your imagination (by closing your eyes). sometimes i wonder what is going on through his little mind.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555492901894777986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkTXCmkbII/AAAAAAAAEkc/FPGdSxBM2Hs/s400/IMG_4927-pola.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;in all, it was a simple, laid back, &amp;amp; lovely christmas (aside from being sick &amp;amp; zombie-like due to the dayquil). i hope that by carrying on the traditions we have &amp;amp; not getting carried away with extravagance we can teach our children what christmas is really about. merry christmas everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-2656525965437425005?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/2656525965437425005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=2656525965437425005&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/2656525965437425005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/2656525965437425005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-2010_27.html' title='christmas 2010'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRkUSHb7rVI/AAAAAAAAEmU/x1m0higBct8/s72-c/IMG_4803-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1312756617475800510</id><published>2010-12-25T08:00:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T08:00:00.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;wishing you a very, merry christmas!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554553014108153538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRW8iXv95sI/AAAAAAAAEkI/UbReRJ_uGpg/s400/IMG_4647-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; despite all the bad that can happen throughout the year, i think christmas helps us to remember the good. i am so thankful to everyone who has made this christmas possible for our kids. what a humbling experience &amp;amp; i hope to someday be able to do the same for another family. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554551053463141522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRW6wPxxPJI/AAAAAAAAEkA/qRAdeggHclA/s400/IMG_4643-2.jpg" /&gt; from our family to yours, may you be blessed with peace, love, &amp;amp; hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-1312756617475800510?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1312756617475800510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1312756617475800510&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1312756617475800510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1312756617475800510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-2010.html' title='christmas 2010'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TRW8iXv95sI/AAAAAAAAEkI/UbReRJ_uGpg/s72-c/IMG_4647-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-450527165272959765</id><published>2010-12-21T14:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T14:17:05.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>snowed in</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;school was canceled today. in all my life growing up in this area i can't remember ever having school canceled. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TREYFBdUdbI/AAAAAAAAEjw/XxdAupBxtg4/s1600/IMG_4753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553246290094355890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TREYFBdUdbI/AAAAAAAAEjw/XxdAupBxtg4/s400/IMG_4753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it's been snowing all night. it's quite pretty &amp;amp; peaceful to be covered in a blanket of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TREYEc9W-nI/AAAAAAAAEjo/4rGBjKMCxTY/s1600/IMG_4757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553246280296626802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TREYEc9W-nI/AAAAAAAAEjo/4rGBjKMCxTY/s400/IMG_4757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm glad we don't have anywhere to go today. i like the snow, but not when we have to drive in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TREYD0SjmVI/AAAAAAAAEjg/bsz7ts-4YhU/s1600/IMG_4758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553246269379680594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TREYD0SjmVI/AAAAAAAAEjg/bsz7ts-4YhU/s400/IMG_4758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our power went out around 4am. i was worried about the boys, so i covered them each with about 5 blankets. i'm sure when they woke up they couldn't figure out why they had 10 pounds of blanket covering them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TREYDXTIfKI/AAAAAAAAEjY/X9LIC1VjI5Q/s1600/IMG_4760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553246261597469858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TREYDXTIfKI/AAAAAAAAEjY/X9LIC1VjI5Q/s400/IMG_4760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we had 16 inches out on our deck, which actually wasn't the deepest part. however, i didn't feel like putting snow gear on &amp;amp; trudging through the snow. our neighbors dog couldn't even see over the path they had dug out for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's still snowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SNOW!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-450527165272959765?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/450527165272959765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=450527165272959765&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/450527165272959765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/450527165272959765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/snowed-in.html' title='snowed in'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TREYFBdUdbI/AAAAAAAAEjw/XxdAupBxtg4/s72-c/IMG_4753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-9013653738503373729</id><published>2010-12-20T00:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T00:26:04.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>locked in</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had a busy weekend, busier than most. friday night after we got home parker wasn't the happiest of boys. granted it was about 3 hours past his bedtime. also, he hadn't been home since he'd left for school at 8am. so yeah, he was allowed to be a bit grumpy. anyway, he didn't want to brush his teeth &amp;amp; go to bed, so he slammed the door to the bathroom. well, when i tried to open the door, it wouldn't open. i thought he had locked the door so i told him to unlock it. still wouldn't open. i then told him to let go of the knob, still wouldn't open. so i got a little after him &amp;amp; really told him to let go of the knob &amp;amp; that's when he said, "mommy, i'm not holding onto the knob, you are." that's when i knew we had a problem.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552660393829083330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQ8DNXyQKMI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/slv0Z2VnACs/s400/IMG_4722.JPG" /&gt;after trying to pick the lock from the outside we determined we'd need to remove the knob all together. well, as it so happens, the screws to remove it were on the inside. so, guy slipped a screwdriver under the door &amp;amp; instructed parker on what he needed to do. he did get a little nervous about being stuck in there, but we talked him through it &amp;amp; joked around with him. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552660390140467570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQ8DNKC0WXI/AAAAAAAAEjI/9OX6AuUvZaw/s400/IMG_4721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;still, after removing the knob we could not get the latch to open. the only thing we could figure was something must have gotten broken (however, he really didn't slam the door hard, so it must have been really weak). my mom wanted to call a locksmith, but it was 11:30 pm &amp;amp; none of us could afford a late night weekend house call. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;finally, after instructing parker to stand back, i leaned myself against the wall &amp;amp; used my foot to push on the door while guy had a screw driver trying to push on the latch. luckily, it popped open &amp;amp; we could see that the latch had truly been broken.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it only took about 40 minutes to get parker out. he was quite happy after that. we do need to replace the door knob, but luckily nothing much else was damaged.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-9013653738503373729?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/9013653738503373729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=9013653738503373729&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/9013653738503373729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/9013653738503373729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/locked-in.html' title='locked in'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQ8DNXyQKMI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/slv0Z2VnACs/s72-c/IMG_4722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-487213938938000838</id><published>2010-12-15T23:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T23:34:21.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; i knew christmas was getting close, but it wasn't until this morning that i realized just how close it really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwLQkQYFI/AAAAAAAAEiY/LWaOklXXpM0/s1600/IMG_4665-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551161723182932050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwLQkQYFI/AAAAAAAAEiY/LWaOklXXpM0/s400/IMG_4665-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; christmas is my favorite holiday. i love getting together with family in celebration. i love being cozied up inside while it's snowing. i love baking &amp;amp; making yummy treats together. i love the music &amp;amp; excitement &amp;amp; joy in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwK4q6dVI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/JAzZ0vj_Kng/s1600/IMG_4660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551161716768404818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwK4q6dVI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/JAzZ0vj_Kng/s400/IMG_4660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love the lights! they make everything so magical. a family friend was getting rid of a bunch of lights she had. i told her i would take them. i went through two boxes of lights &amp;amp; most of them were still good! i added some to the ones we had put up &lt;a href="http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-lights.html"&gt;earlier&lt;/a&gt;. it looks much better in my opinion (except that one strand that goes on &amp;amp; off due to a short).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwKb7kjDI/AAAAAAAAEiI/68dGP6C-6TY/s1600/IMG_4668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551161709053643826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwKb7kjDI/AAAAAAAAEiI/68dGP6C-6TY/s400/IMG_4668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; see, magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwJ9OevLI/AAAAAAAAEiA/SPNVL1WDtRw/s1600/IMG_4695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551161700811455666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwJ9OevLI/AAAAAAAAEiA/SPNVL1WDtRw/s400/IMG_4695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i added some to the inside with garland heading up the staircase. i just love how this turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwI2v8f_I/AAAAAAAAEh4/4MxNcTHKi_Q/s1600/santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 305px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551161681892900850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwI2v8f_I/AAAAAAAAEh4/4MxNcTHKi_Q/s400/santa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today i started wrapping christmas presents. i usually wait until christmas eve &amp;amp; wind up staying awake until around 4am (which is why i usually look like a zombie on christmas). i'm so glad to say that santa will be visiting our boys this year thanks to some fantastic little elves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551161863947657042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwTc9Ln1I/AAAAAAAAEig/VFygUHpLwVM/s400/IMG_4657.JPG" /&gt;crusty!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-487213938938000838?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/487213938938000838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=487213938938000838&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/487213938938000838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/487213938938000838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-pretty.html' title='christmas pretty'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmwLQkQYFI/AAAAAAAAEiY/LWaOklXXpM0/s72-c/IMG_4665-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-3663998692200293088</id><published>2010-12-15T23:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T23:05:54.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>snow boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;parker is LOVING all his snow gear he got for early christmas presents. it's so nice knowing that he's warm.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551156460128264066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmrY6KPX4I/AAAAAAAAEho/noCn_49ZT8o/s400/IMG_4663.JPG" /&gt;his favorite is to go stomping through the snow with his boots. he was so happy when he woke this morning to about six inches of fresh snow. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmrZJZ4x_I/AAAAAAAAEhw/Hnf5jyqe-2A/s1600/IMG_4664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551156464220424178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmrZJZ4x_I/AAAAAAAAEhw/Hnf5jyqe-2A/s400/IMG_4664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i can't wait to take him sledding, it's going to be so fun. also, don't mind the blurry pictures. i can't get this kid to hold still for anything anymore. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-3663998692200293088?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/3663998692200293088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=3663998692200293088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3663998692200293088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/3663998692200293088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-boy.html' title='snow boy'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmrY6KPX4I/AAAAAAAAEho/noCn_49ZT8o/s72-c/IMG_4663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8556108104135452555</id><published>2010-12-15T22:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T22:54:19.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the boxer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;liam has taken it upon himself to make it look like he gets in fights everyday. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmoS6Q56JI/AAAAAAAAEhg/DLhls_qGMRE/s1600/IMG_4521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551153058542119058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmoS6Q56JI/AAAAAAAAEhg/DLhls_qGMRE/s400/IMG_4521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look at my cute little, handsome boy...now look closer at his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmoSdcS-yI/AAAAAAAAEhY/qbJ5ZIpS5Ss/s1600/IMG_4532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551153050805271330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmoSdcS-yI/AAAAAAAAEhY/qbJ5ZIpS5Ss/s400/IMG_4532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the past 1 1/2 weeks or so he has: opened the entertainment unit door into his face 3 times, fallen on a small rubbermaid bin, fell in his crib, pulled a bin of toys onto himself, &amp;amp; just today fell on something that got the bridge of his nose. all these things have resulted in little bruises &amp;amp; cuts to that precious little face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmoSHjyU4I/AAAAAAAAEhQ/q6Pd2YM-uKU/s1600/IMG_4576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551153044931105666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmoSHjyU4I/AAAAAAAAEhQ/q6Pd2YM-uKU/s400/IMG_4576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the champion! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or rather crusty! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;liam hadn't had a bath for a couple days (busy nights around here) &amp;amp; when my kids get dirty i call them crusty. haha...anyway, guy was holding his arms up &amp;amp; saying "crusty!" so of course, liam started imitating him. ah, we love him so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8556108104135452555?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8556108104135452555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8556108104135452555&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8556108104135452555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8556108104135452555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/boxer.html' title='the boxer'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQmoS6Q56JI/AAAAAAAAEhg/DLhls_qGMRE/s72-c/IMG_4521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8145564671949652180</id><published>2010-12-08T22:48:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T23:01:32.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas program</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today parker had his christmas program at school. this is his very first time being in anything like this &amp;amp; i was so proud of him. he did a great job! when he first got up on the stage you could tell he was nervous.  i stood up &amp;amp; waved to him,  he waved back &amp;amp; looked a lot more confident after that.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548556533101360322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQBuxPOt9MI/AAAAAAAAEew/sgmo-lK70t0/s400/IMG_4441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they started off with flashlights in the dark to the music of charlie brown christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548556536076487458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQBuxaUCyyI/AAAAAAAAEe4/Q5qZ2f5JV_U/s400/IMG_4442.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;they also sang rockin' around the christmas tree. at one point they had to pretend to play the trumpet, that's what parker is doing in the next picture. don't mind the blurry faces...i did that on purpose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548555928112819266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQBuOBeNbEI/AAAAAAAAEeg/oeK5BiC8RiE/s400/IMG_4451-2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;they sang quite a few songs, the show lasted about 20 minutes. my favorite part was when they sang jingle bells.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548555937505008178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQBuOkde2jI/AAAAAAAAEeo/gj725zghdoM/s400/IMG_4453-2.jpg" /&gt;i guess the boys were told to play a "tough guy" when they sang jingle bells because they put their arms up like a rapper &amp;amp; sang it in a low voice. parker then held his "tough guy" pose until it was his turn to sing again. i couldn't stop laughing, he was so dang cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8145564671949652180?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8145564671949652180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8145564671949652180&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8145564671949652180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8145564671949652180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-program.html' title='christmas program'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TQBuxPOt9MI/AAAAAAAAEew/sgmo-lK70t0/s72-c/IMG_4441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-600666207222119443</id><published>2010-12-01T01:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T01:27:18.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>snow lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i decided tonight would be a perfect time to put up a few outside christmas lights. we all bundled up as best we could &amp;amp; headed out.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDnC9iwgI/AAAAAAAAEeI/ul640LzfrcA/s1600/IMG_4419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545623960498127362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDnC9iwgI/AAAAAAAAEeI/ul640LzfrcA/s400/IMG_4419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i told guy he should grow his beard out until he gets a job. isn't it looking spectacular?! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545623809118243986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDePBxDJI/AAAAAAAAEdw/ze4mxDOfQvk/s400/parker%2Bsnow.jpg" /&gt;parker refused to join us for a group picture. he was too excited to stomp around in his snow boots. i can't wait until he gets his warm clothes so he can really play in the snow (hopefully santa will be able to bring them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDe7kZypI/AAAAAAAAEeA/OHHuxLBZsqg/s1600/IMG_4423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545623821074680466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDe7kZypI/AAAAAAAAEeA/OHHuxLBZsqg/s400/IMG_4423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam &amp;amp; i in our cozy fake fur (don't you LOVE liam's hat?) kind of hard to tell in this picture, but the birth mark on his nose gets really dark when he's cold. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDeXUpRXI/AAAAAAAAEd4/H5JqEdoh4Nw/s1600/IMG_4429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545623811344909682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDeXUpRXI/AAAAAAAAEd4/H5JqEdoh4Nw/s400/IMG_4429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; last year liam was too tiny of a newborn to be introduced to snow. this was his first meeting. he seemed to like it &amp;amp; was having fun hitting it out of guy's hand. hopefully santa will bring him some warm clothes, too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDdjDTUNI/AAAAAAAAEdo/uILLF-jRBs8/s1600/parker%2Bsnow%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545623797313523922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDdjDTUNI/AAAAAAAAEdo/uILLF-jRBs8/s400/parker%2Bsnow%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker wanted to walk across the street to see our lights after we were done. i think he just wanted to be able to stomp through more snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDc5pcC-I/AAAAAAAAEdg/Ell0lw9d1Rg/s1600/IMG_4436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545623786199190498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDc5pcC-I/AAAAAAAAEdg/Ell0lw9d1Rg/s400/IMG_4436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our meager attempt at christmas lights....hopefully we can find some more as we go through our christmas storage. either way, i just LOVE christmas lights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-600666207222119443?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/600666207222119443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=600666207222119443&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/600666207222119443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/600666207222119443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-lights.html' title='snow lights'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPYDnC9iwgI/AAAAAAAAEeI/ul640LzfrcA/s72-c/IMG_4419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-759685481771088042</id><published>2010-11-28T21:06:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:22:46.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tree time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;tonight we got the tree out of storage for the season. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoe0q8xoI/AAAAAAAAEcY/QpuMR3GHyMs/s1600/IMG_4290-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544820076223186562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoe0q8xoI/AAAAAAAAEcY/QpuMR3GHyMs/s400/IMG_4290-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam was so excited even though he didn't know quite what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoejxL_3I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/YTZyab-0iuI/s1600/IMG_4292-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544820071685947250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoejxL_3I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/YTZyab-0iuI/s400/IMG_4292-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam kept laughing &amp;amp; laughing while trying to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoeXNjM3I/AAAAAAAAEcI/ALuo6C2MWw8/s1600/IMG_4294-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544820068315247474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoeXNjM3I/AAAAAAAAEcI/ALuo6C2MWw8/s400/IMG_4294-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam sitting on his daddy's lap....he is such a daddy's boy it's CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoDEGm-DI/AAAAAAAAEcA/kQASzXcVHTE/s1600/IMG_4297-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544819599329392690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoDEGm-DI/AAAAAAAAEcA/kQASzXcVHTE/s400/IMG_4297-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker loved helping set up the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoChMvh1I/AAAAAAAAEb4/v7frJHtqLhY/s1600/IMG_4302-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544819589959878482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoChMvh1I/AAAAAAAAEb4/v7frJHtqLhY/s400/IMG_4302-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here parker is pretending that we just found our tree &amp;amp; he is chopping it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoB4Mz-PI/AAAAAAAAEbw/_anUy9D5iCE/s1600/IMG_4306-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544819578954316018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoB4Mz-PI/AAAAAAAAEbw/_anUy9D5iCE/s400/IMG_4306-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker putting the star on the tree with assistance of liam &amp;amp; the headless daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoBBzw8rI/AAAAAAAAEbo/Dw_jqcTbVvM/s1600/IMG_4311-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544819564353745586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoBBzw8rI/AAAAAAAAEbo/Dw_jqcTbVvM/s400/IMG_4311-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam getting his turn...although, he wasn't really quite sure what daddy was making him do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoAd9jQFI/AAAAAAAAEbg/BV0DUk9L60k/s1600/IMG_4316-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544819554731114578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoAd9jQFI/AAAAAAAAEbg/BV0DUk9L60k/s400/IMG_4316-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parker was so happy once it was all done. he was jumping up &amp;amp; down &amp;amp; said, "now santa can bring us everything that we want!" which, actually was about the most heartbreaking thing to hear given our present situation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love the christmas season &amp;amp; how magical all the twinkling lights make everything feel. there's nothing quite like the snow falling outside wrapping the house in a blanket of snow, while cuddled up inside with the ones that you love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-759685481771088042?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/759685481771088042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=759685481771088042&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/759685481771088042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/759685481771088042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/11/tree-time.html' title='tree time'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPMoe0q8xoI/AAAAAAAAEcY/QpuMR3GHyMs/s72-c/IMG_4290-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-1323112772101636961</id><published>2010-11-26T14:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T14:55:42.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>looking for a unique gift?</title><content type='html'>mortimer is waiting.....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPAsv0Wdb4I/AAAAAAAAEbY/BoHu3zA2Bqo/s1600/IMG_4288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543980341311401858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPAsv0Wdb4I/AAAAAAAAEbY/BoHu3zA2Bqo/s400/IMG_4288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be sure to check out my new little &lt;a href="http://cleverseed.blogspot.com/"&gt;cleverseed&lt;/a&gt; store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-1323112772101636961?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/1323112772101636961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=1323112772101636961&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1323112772101636961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/1323112772101636961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/11/looking-for-unique-gift.html' title='looking for a unique gift?'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TPAsv0Wdb4I/AAAAAAAAEbY/BoHu3zA2Bqo/s72-c/IMG_4288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8813297052402916343</id><published>2010-11-25T22:08:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T22:29:37.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanksgiving this year was a little different for us. we weren't able to afford our usual trip down south to my aunt's house. after much discussion we decided it might be fun to celebrate with our own little family....i kind of forgot that meant i would have to do all the cooking ;)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9Bd0ROdOI/AAAAAAAAEYg/3qp-dDMaqSI/s1600/IMG_4215-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543721646819276002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9Bd0ROdOI/AAAAAAAAEYg/3qp-dDMaqSI/s400/IMG_4215-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "you're safe with us mr. turkey"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the menu - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mashed taters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stuffing - cranberry / apple&lt;br /&gt;corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sweet yams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cranberry sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;veggie gravy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;acini de pepe salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;olives/pickles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pumpkin pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wine - apple/raspberry juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cream pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;green bean casserole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BdpLQyQI/AAAAAAAAEYY/Z2hcgE-w1B4/s1600/IMG_4221-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543721643841472770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BdpLQyQI/AAAAAAAAEYY/Z2hcgE-w1B4/s400/IMG_4221-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am thankful for my ability to cook &amp;amp; enjoy it. i love being able to feed my family delicious meals. i am thankful for my parker. he is such a sweet &amp;amp; loving little boy. although he can be a stinker  i wouldn't trade him for the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BdNJajKI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/IhUjYzAtkjo/s1600/IMG_4233-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543721636317531298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BdNJajKI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/IhUjYzAtkjo/s400/IMG_4233-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am thankful for my husband who loves me with all his heart. he is always concerned with how i am doing &amp;amp; my feelings. i couldn't ask for a better man. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543721372215054610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BN1SekRI/AAAAAAAAEX4/s2pEH5Taymg/s400/IMG_4237-pola.jpg" /&gt;i am thankful for our little liam. i was beginning to wonder if we'd have another when this little guy came along. he is the happiest &amp;amp; cuddliest little buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BPOo3J0I/AAAAAAAAEYI/GuHOQHeiVk0/s1600/IMG_4234-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543721396199696194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BPOo3J0I/AAAAAAAAEYI/GuHOQHeiVk0/s400/IMG_4234-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am thankful for my ability to create. i love to be able to say 'i made that'. i am thankful for my senses - taste, sight, sound, touch, smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BO7wdvFI/AAAAAAAAEYA/NMJAVo47BHY/s1600/IMG_4236-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543721391131311186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BO7wdvFI/AAAAAAAAEYA/NMJAVo47BHY/s400/IMG_4236-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am thankful that we have a roof over our heads &amp;amp; food for our bellies. i am thankful that we are provided help while going through this financially difficult time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BNeKFPSI/AAAAAAAAEXw/IlUXIPcTB7k/s1600/IMG_4245-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543721366005824802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BNeKFPSI/AAAAAAAAEXw/IlUXIPcTB7k/s400/IMG_4245-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am thankful for family &amp;amp; friends. i am thankful for inspirational people. i am thankful for those who have fought &amp;amp; continue to fight for our freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BM8qy4DI/AAAAAAAAEXo/oAWsi0-KM4s/s1600/IMG_4247-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543721357016227890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9BM8qy4DI/AAAAAAAAEXo/oAWsi0-KM4s/s400/IMG_4247-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so many, many things to be thankful for. i hope you had a wonderul day of thanksgiving. i'm going to enjoy my pumpkin pie with spiced cream clouds now .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8813297052402916343?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8813297052402916343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8813297052402916343&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8813297052402916343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8813297052402916343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving.html' title='thanksgiving'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TO9Bd0ROdOI/AAAAAAAAEYg/3qp-dDMaqSI/s72-c/IMG_4215-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6517794324514564357</id><published>2010-11-21T13:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T13:58:40.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>snow &amp; etsy</title><content type='html'>we woke up to about 6 inches of snow this morning. not much, but enough to make everything pretty &amp;amp; white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been working pretty hard the past couple days to get some things ready for my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;etsy&lt;/a&gt; shop. this is something i've been wanting to do for a long time....a loooooong time. i finally decided to just take the leap &amp;amp; get some things made. my hands hurt, but the results have been so rewarding! i can't wait to show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've also decided that i need a benefactor to really get this ball rolling :) i could definitely use an upgraded sewing machine (i've been doing everything by hand because mine is doing weird things). i also need a few supplies...i'm running out of glue &amp;amp; stuffing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures to come soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6517794324514564357?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6517794324514564357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6517794324514564357&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6517794324514564357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6517794324514564357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/11/snow-etsy.html' title='snow &amp; etsy'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-6513388218596663923</id><published>2010-11-15T00:36:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T01:06:33.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>date night</title><content type='html'>saturday my mom watched the boys so that guy &amp;amp; i could go celebrate our anniversary for the day. since we don't have a lot of money right now, we went on a food adventure. we called it our &lt;em&gt;tour through europe&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539677427023160546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TODjRPf3JOI/AAAAAAAAEWo/-AlhQJ54jek/s400/105_3484-pola.jpg" /&gt;anyway, a lot of people on the internet have been talking about these cookies for some time now (seriously, google french macarons &amp;amp; you'll see what i mean). i found this bakery, &lt;a href="http://www.les-madeleines.com/"&gt;les madeleines&lt;/a&gt;, in salt lake that makes them, so off to our first stop.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539677432491394786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TODjRj3lxuI/AAAAAAAAEWw/1yS3ygYEd2k/s400/105_3486-pola.jpg" /&gt;i knew they were tiny, but they were smaller than i thought. so cute, so tasty, so expensive.  we only bought a couple. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539677438797063986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TODjR7W-pzI/AAAAAAAAEW4/Nvw0_Az-yXY/s400/105_3490-pola.jpg" /&gt;then off to our next stop at &lt;a href="http://caputosdeli.com/"&gt;tony caputos&lt;/a&gt;. we have loved their sandwiches for a while now, so we got a tomato, basil, &amp;amp; fresh mozzarella sandwich to split. of course we had to wash it down with &lt;a href="http://www.italia-gourmet.com/products/soft-drink-water/soft-drink/aranciata-sparkling-orange-beverage-24-cans-65.html"&gt;aranciata.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539677449199137490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TODjSiHBstI/AAAAAAAAEXA/uXMFBIVbSlg/s400/105_3500-pola.jpg" /&gt;next we moved on to &lt;a href="http://www.brugeswaffles.com/menu.php"&gt;bruges waffles &amp;amp; frites&lt;/a&gt;. we shared the awesome fries &amp;amp; yummy andalouse mayo...i want some right now.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539677460150206322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TODjTK59v3I/AAAAAAAAEXI/UmFoTxkKR9A/s400/105_3501-pola.jpg" /&gt;we also split this cinnamon liege waffle...oh, seriously, i could go back &amp;amp; eat tons more of their waffles &amp;amp; fries. yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TODjiUUKvYI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/O8QUW4Zu0bE/s1600/105_3498-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539677720374066562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TODjiUUKvYI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/O8QUW4Zu0bE/s400/105_3498-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;apparently the birds like the waffles, too. they weren't shy about coming right up to our table looking for a crumb or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539677725805766642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TODjiojL5_I/AAAAAAAAEXY/S2Xb7CwkOTM/s400/105_3503%2B-%2BCopy-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all the food we headed over to the gateway to do some window shopping. although we missed our boys (because we just love them so much) it was nice to have time together to wander through the stores with no rush. after about 3 hours of wandering, we decided to head toward home....but then we decided we were hungry again (i know, shocking huh?) we had a free meal on our frequent diner card from &lt;a href="http://www.cafepaesan.com/"&gt;cafe paesan&lt;/a&gt;, so we stopped in for a quick little dinner there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe someday we'll actually get to tour europe for our anniversay, but for now, yesterday was a perfect day spent with my wonderful husband. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-6513388218596663923?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/6513388218596663923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=6513388218596663923&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6513388218596663923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/6513388218596663923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/11/date-night.html' title='date night'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TODjRPf3JOI/AAAAAAAAEWo/-AlhQJ54jek/s72-c/105_3484-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8071868450307040338</id><published>2010-11-13T00:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T00:58:45.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really can't say it any better than &lt;a href="http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-love.html"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538940343488274562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TN5E5VWy4II/AAAAAAAAEWg/ifQtgX5D6Mc/s400/IMG_2426.JPG" /&gt;happy 6 years to my love, my best friend, my partner! i can't wait to see what the next 6 &amp;amp; more bring. i love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8071868450307040338?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8071868450307040338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8071868450307040338&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8071868450307040338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8071868450307040338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/11/6-years.html' title='6 years'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TN5E5VWy4II/AAAAAAAAEWg/ifQtgX5D6Mc/s72-c/IMG_2426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-5323633551091923834</id><published>2010-11-01T01:13:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T01:46:50.512-06:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;this past week i've been busy finishing up the boy's costumes. it's amazing what you can do with some felt &amp;amp; thread (or glue, if you're so inclined). &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534477286428661906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pxOMMWJI/AAAAAAAAEUI/e0qs16iJnds/s400/IMG_4133.JPG" /&gt;a fun little fact about parker's costume: my grandma made the head piece &amp;amp; cape about 30 years ago for my older brother. my mom found it going through her old stuff &amp;amp; that's what helped us decide what parker would be for halloween. since he loves batman he was super excited about this. we got him some gray thermal pajamas &amp;amp; pretty much everything else was made with felt. oh, &amp;amp; guy drew the bat symbol freehand for me. yeah, wow. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534477290550057922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pxdiz28I/AAAAAAAAEUQ/sNgKTZCYNAs/s400/IMG_4136.JPG" /&gt;our little monster...could he have been anything else? i used felt to add the eyes &amp;amp; mouth to an existing fuzzy romper that we had. i crocheted the hat &amp;amp; added stuffed felt horns. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534477301817602610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pyHhM8jI/AAAAAAAAEUg/w4dXp_1V1JM/s400/IMG_4137.JPG" /&gt;oh, &amp;amp; yes, he has a tail. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534477294918598002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pxt0WfXI/AAAAAAAAEUY/Db4iZPmOdH8/s400/IMG_4135.JPG" /&gt; for some reason i just love this picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5qMEoX7gI/AAAAAAAAEU4/P1_WqkkGI8Q/s1600/IMG_4151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534477747718974978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5qMEoX7gI/AAAAAAAAEU4/P1_WqkkGI8Q/s400/IMG_4151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;since parker had a four day weekend we decided to make a mini-vacation of it. we headed up to grandma &amp;amp; grandpa awsumb's house for some halloween fun. we got to carve some cool looking pumpkins. while trying to take this picture liam kept pushing the pumpkin &amp;amp; it nearly rolled off his tray. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534477308324934194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pyfwq8jI/AAAAAAAAEUo/DeyJhphOTkw/s400/IMG_4149.JPG" /&gt;parker couldn't wait to carve pumpkins. he told us he wanted his pumpkin to be mickey mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534477744129995362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5qL3QscmI/AAAAAAAAEUw/pwXFJAn2dE0/s400/IMG_4155.JPG" /&gt;well, we didn't have any carving kits, so guy designed the mickey mouse pattern &amp;amp; i designed the owl. we then had to cut them out old-school style with regular kitchen knives. guy also did the little pumpkin. i think they all turned out pretty great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534477750981802578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5qMQySulI/AAAAAAAAEVA/EEokp61Bzkc/s400/IMG_4161.JPG" /&gt;silly guy sneaking in the picture with all the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pN9vRGII/AAAAAAAAEUA/Pv1kzQzly9w/s1600/IMG_4167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534476680716949634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pN9vRGII/AAAAAAAAEUA/Pv1kzQzly9w/s400/IMG_4167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so just as we decided to head out it started to rain. by the time we got to the third house it was pouring! i took liam back to the house &amp;amp; guy stayed out with parker &amp;amp; his cousins. guy &amp;amp; parker headed home about 10 minutes later. they were both soaked. the rain did let up a bit after our yummy dinner of soup &amp;amp; bread (thanks grandma awsumb!), but parker was happy with the bit of candy he got, so we stayed in the warm house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pNkJA91I/AAAAAAAAET4/4WLoeyIv9TY/s1600/IMG_4168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534476673845622610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pNkJA91I/AAAAAAAAET4/4WLoeyIv9TY/s400/IMG_4168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;parker &amp;amp; hailey watching "scared shrekless". they just love going trick or treating together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pNYDcalI/AAAAAAAAETw/VOecl1j_dAI/s1600/IMG_4176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534476670601030226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pNYDcalI/AAAAAAAAETw/VOecl1j_dAI/s400/IMG_4176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam LOVED grandma's dog kona. poor little dog had some stitches (nothing serious) that she wouldn't stop licking, so she was forced to wear the cone of shame (or life preserver).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pNOsm1gI/AAAAAAAAETo/K0cOK7ewqgc/s1600/IMG_4188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534476668089325058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pNOsm1gI/AAAAAAAAETo/K0cOK7ewqgc/s400/IMG_4188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;swami kona...the donut deflated a little so she tried to get it off, but it got stuck. too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pMu75uNI/AAAAAAAAETg/9OIzxrt3niA/s1600/IMG_4182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534476659563542738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pMu75uNI/AAAAAAAAETg/9OIzxrt3niA/s400/IMG_4182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we hope you all had a spook-tacular halloween! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-5323633551091923834?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/5323633551091923834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=5323633551091923834&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5323633551091923834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5323633551091923834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-weekend.html' title='halloween weekend'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TM5pxOMMWJI/AAAAAAAAEUI/e0qs16iJnds/s72-c/IMG_4133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-8506034279652475527</id><published>2010-10-25T00:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T00:48:48.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>banana pancakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;it has become a tradition to have family breakfast on the weekends (since weekdays are usually hectic &amp;amp; running late to catch the bus). it seems that we have become a pancake family. i have a few favorite recipes i make from scratch (oatmeal pancakes &amp;amp; pumpkin pancakes). however, i've also come up with some tricks to make pancake mix just a little better. just add a bit of cinnamon, vanilla, &amp;amp; milk instead of water...yum!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMUmy_5Fs4I/AAAAAAAAESo/gCNv83KDMsM/s1600/IMG_4071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531870374880719746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMUmy_5Fs4I/AAAAAAAAESo/gCNv83KDMsM/s400/IMG_4071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my mini-banana pancake stack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMUmyelPozI/AAAAAAAAESg/T6n65fOGRqc/s1600/IMG_4073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531870365939114802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMUmyelPozI/AAAAAAAAESg/T6n65fOGRqc/s400/IMG_4073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i made mini pancakes for liam &amp;amp; as soon as i handed him one he shoved the whole thing in his mouth. apparently he was really hungry. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531870353952259986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMUmxx7Wv5I/AAAAAAAAESQ/kBgWaPj6RxY/s400/IMG_4088.JPG" /&gt;parker's new thing now is to try &amp;amp; hide from the camera. he has also decided he doesn't like syrup on his pancakes because it makes his fingers sticky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMUmyGZSFKI/AAAAAAAAESY/C0QwmT3k6e4/s1600/IMG_4080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531870359446492322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMUmyGZSFKI/AAAAAAAAESY/C0QwmT3k6e4/s400/IMG_4080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i guess guy was feeling left out that i wasn't pointing the camera at him. i love these breakfast times with my little family. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-8506034279652475527?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/8506034279652475527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=8506034279652475527&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8506034279652475527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/8506034279652475527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/10/banana-pancakes.html' title='banana pancakes'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMUmy_5Fs4I/AAAAAAAAESo/gCNv83KDMsM/s72-c/IMG_4071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-4890615352459818388</id><published>2010-10-23T17:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T18:12:08.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;it doesn't seem like that long ago that we brought our sweet little baby home. so many things have happened &amp;amp; yet, it doesn't feel like a whole year has passed.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531393327577693762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN07MM7_kI/AAAAAAAAEQw/MeTDK1nJR2s/s400/IMG_8633.JPG" /&gt;our sweet little baby his first day home (about 3 days old). i miss that new baby-ness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN1b0XmAMI/AAAAAAAAERw/3ttzxWKaWWg/s1600/liam+1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531393888115622082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN1b0XmAMI/AAAAAAAAERw/3ttzxWKaWWg/s400/liam+1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam is our little goof ball (i think he gets it from his brother.) he loves to be silly &amp;amp; knows how to really make us laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN1bU5NPcI/AAAAAAAAERo/EUKfEqb7RwI/s1600/IMG_3898-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531393879666671042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN1bU5NPcI/AAAAAAAAERo/EUKfEqb7RwI/s400/IMG_3898-e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i think he is quite the handsome little fella. his 8 little teeth just crack me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN1bGkBzYI/AAAAAAAAERg/38GnzsDeftw/s1600/liam+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531393875819744642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN1bGkBzYI/AAAAAAAAERg/38GnzsDeftw/s400/liam+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam is so excited to be walking now. he did not want to hold still for pictures &amp;amp; kept walking away as if we had set him free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531393339403982274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN074Qi1cI/AAAAAAAAERI/YNjkWUYju2s/s400/IMG_3876.JPG" /&gt;he is very curious about everything around him. he likes to explore &amp;amp; discover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN1aooI1nI/AAAAAAAAERY/inWgbsC_SSU/s1600/IMG_3998-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531393867783919218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN1aooI1nI/AAAAAAAAERY/inWgbsC_SSU/s400/IMG_3998-e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i was getting a little worried because he didn't like anything other than his pureed baby food. however, just in the last couple weeks he's started wanting more "big boy" food. he loves cheese quesadillas &amp;amp; bread especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN08qoLQtI/AAAAAAAAERQ/3UENiH23Bf8/s1600/IMG_3987-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531393352924873426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN08qoLQtI/AAAAAAAAERQ/3UENiH23Bf8/s400/IMG_3987-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam was quite distracted by everything but the camera while taking his picture. notice that he is very careful not to put his hands on the grass. he does not like the feel of grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN07kOeZsI/AAAAAAAAERA/KxGqGWloDFE/s1600/IMG_3945-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531393334026593986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN07kOeZsI/AAAAAAAAERA/KxGqGWloDFE/s400/IMG_3945-e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liam LOVES his brother &amp;amp; his daddy so much. he's pretty fond of his mommy, too. he has the best laugh &amp;amp; we all love to make him giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN07dy_lwI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/Zppb2_VvbPA/s1600/IMG_3904-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531393332300715778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN07dy_lwI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/Zppb2_VvbPA/s400/IMG_3904-e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; happy birthday liam! we love you so much! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-4890615352459818388?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/4890615352459818388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=4890615352459818388&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4890615352459818388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/4890615352459818388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/10/1-year-old.html' title='1 year old'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TMN07MM7_kI/AAAAAAAAEQw/MeTDK1nJR2s/s72-c/IMG_8633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-5252321848619493504</id><published>2010-10-18T19:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T23:25:07.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>poor baby</title><content type='html'>liam has had a cold for about a week now. we thought he was getting better, but then yesterday he woke up with a swollen, bruised eye &amp;amp; some wicked green boogies. then last night was just awful. he slept for a few hours &amp;amp; then woke up crying &amp;amp; miserable. he finally went back down at about 2am. well, he only slept an hour &amp;amp; was up &amp;amp; crying again at 3. he only wanted me &amp;amp; i could only stand with him. if i got close to his bedroom at all he would freak out. finally, guy made him a bottle &amp;amp; liam fell asleep at about 4am &amp;amp; slept until 8am. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLz6X5yusII/AAAAAAAAEQo/LklpAsUaYuk/s1600/IMG_3816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529569731061657730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLz6X5yusII/AAAAAAAAEQo/LklpAsUaYuk/s400/IMG_3816.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a little hard to see, but he has bruising &amp;amp; swelling under his right eye (left in pic).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't quite sure what to do because we are currently without insurance (waiting on medicaid approval). liam had his 1 year old appointment scheduled for next monday, but we just couldn't afford both. luckily, i talked to the nurse &amp;amp; she said we could combine the appointments &amp;amp; she move it to today. we took the little guy in &amp;amp; found out he has an ear infection &amp;amp; possible sinus infection (apparently not common in such little kids).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLz6XrT783I/AAAAAAAAEQg/C4A4kYvxBQc/s1600/IMG_3802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529569727174407026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLz6XrT783I/AAAAAAAAEQg/C4A4kYvxBQc/s400/IMG_3802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we couldn't get immunizations today because he had a fever, but i guess they are cheaper at the health clinic anyway. poor little guy, doesn't he just look miserable?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 year old stats - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weight - 20.61 lbs - 20%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;length - 29.53 inches - 45% (he's back on his curve, dr thinks last check-up measurement was wrong)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;head - 19 inches - 93%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's doing well as far as all his milestones. he's been walking all over the place &amp;amp; can climb all the way up the stairs without stopping. hopefully, the antibiotics will help so the little guy can be his happy self at his birthday party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1038445190208013676-5252321848619493504?l=ikiddyounot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/feeds/5252321848619493504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1038445190208013676&amp;postID=5252321848619493504&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5252321848619493504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1038445190208013676/posts/default/5252321848619493504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ikiddyounot.blogspot.com/2010/10/poor-baby.html' title='poor baby'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566182811815397068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLq34kuh4bI/AAAAAAAAEQA/N7Rj826RFEg/S220/IMG_3495-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLz6X5yusII/AAAAAAAAEQo/LklpAsUaYuk/s72-c/IMG_3816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1038445190208013676.post-2899084428184521247</id><published>2010-10-16T00:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T01:06:47.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>friday fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;friday night we headed up to g&amp;amp;g awsumb's house for a quick visit. we had pizza &amp;amp; spent some time with laurel &amp;amp; ck (they are in town). i didn't take pictures of the adults...just imagine us sitting around eating pizza &amp;amp; watching the kids.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528535501464514290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLlNv0TtrvI/AAAAAAAAEPo/_r6ONhE0b2o/s400/IMG_3788.JPG" /&gt;parker had a lot of fun with kolby &amp;amp; mckenzie playing with a bucket in grandma's guest room. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLlNwkH7iTI/AAAAAAAAEPw/bW47UQCEgSU/s1600/IMG_3791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528535514299992370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLlNwkH7iTI/AAAAAAAAEPw/bW47UQCEgSU/s400/IMG_3791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; crazy, kooky kids! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLlNvXwNG8I/AAAAAAAAEPY/CKQTFwZBLgg/s1600/IMG_3781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528535493799386050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLlNvXwNG8I/AAAAAAAAEPY/CKQTFwZBLgg/s400/IMG_3781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;liam was LOVING kona. he kept making the funniest faces at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528535499094493266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PeVI0LwFAOE/TLlNvreqCFI/AAAAAAAAEPg/0CfgwS0VKDc/s400/IMG_3786.JPG" /&gt;he was also kind of making a barking sound at her, which is really funny because he hasn't had much interaction with dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tra
