<?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-105268080802328516</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:47:11.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply the Stones</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-993357599533923801</id><published>2011-06-25T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T05:39:43.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Utah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; here we come! We are busy packing this weekend to take a nice family road trip out west. I am so excited to be there for the 4th of July, where people actually celebrate (ask me sometime what they do here..it will take me two seconds). We head out Monday and will be there for a few weeks. Yay, so excited to see family and friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-993357599533923801?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/993357599533923801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=993357599533923801&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/993357599533923801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/993357599533923801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2011/06/utah.html' title=''/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-2346335706624235727</id><published>2011-05-15T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T18:21:03.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reverse Pyschology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jNwEIxvjPO4/TdB5xtuMtxI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/URw-6kYcq8M/s1600/93-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jNwEIxvjPO4/TdB5xtuMtxI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/URw-6kYcq8M/s320/93-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Clint again. I forgot to post my favorite picture of all time. Shout out to Golden for getting a photo (and it was his driveway). You're looking at a 2003 Chevy Malibu combined with Jody's reverse driving technique. She claims it was dark outside...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-2346335706624235727?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/2346335706624235727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=2346335706624235727&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2346335706624235727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2346335706624235727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2011/05/reverse-pyschology.html' title='Reverse Pyschology'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jNwEIxvjPO4/TdB5xtuMtxI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/URw-6kYcq8M/s72-c/93-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-8576838390510545317</id><published>2011-05-15T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T18:05:37.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5g85WxX4SU0/TdBwAPvdRzI/AAAAAAAAAxw/C33SfFwJK1M/s1600/IMG_2510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5g85WxX4SU0/TdBwAPvdRzI/AAAAAAAAAxw/C33SfFwJK1M/s320/IMG_2510.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Clint here. I thought I would give Jody a break for once since she usually does the bloggin' for the family. Here's a few pics from a quick trip to NYC for spring break. The kids wanted to ride a train, so we spent a night in Connecticut and rode the train into Grand Central. (I tried to tell the kids that commuting an hour each way on the Metro-North Railroad isn't very glamorous, but they didn't believe me). Jody let the boys buy these bright blue hats, which it made it easy to keep track of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CMCthgAUCCA/TdBwKJcF9pI/AAAAAAAAAx0/mi0qY9X2ZyY/s1600/IMG_2513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CMCthgAUCCA/TdBwKJcF9pI/AAAAAAAAAx0/mi0qY9X2ZyY/s320/IMG_2513.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Max, Maddy, and Chase posing for the camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bcoB-JpwjCw/TdBwer0axWI/AAAAAAAAAx4/NlnwqXSWVmk/s1600/IMG_2517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bcoB-JpwjCw/TdBwer0axWI/AAAAAAAAAx4/NlnwqXSWVmk/s320/IMG_2517.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids playing on the big piano keys at FAO Schwarz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TTVmk_58cCY/TdBw3sCUcSI/AAAAAAAAAx8/0w4fvb0V-fY/s1600/IMG_2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TTVmk_58cCY/TdBw3sCUcSI/AAAAAAAAAx8/0w4fvb0V-fY/s320/IMG_2521.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea who the dude in the scarf is or what he's so happy about, but that's a polar bear behind him. The bear would swim up to the glass, rub his (her?) back on the wall, and then push off and swim to the other side...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPfP9jmSSr0/TdBxtvpyrtI/AAAAAAAAAyA/n6lEw-EFzhI/s1600/IMG_2524.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPfP9jmSSr0/TdBxtvpyrtI/AAAAAAAAAyA/n6lEw-EFzhI/s320/IMG_2524.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me with the kids in Central Park Zoo. Jody says I have "beav hair". It's not the first time she's told me that, but I don't know what she means...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJibOXSO480/TdByMyQJKYI/AAAAAAAAAyE/Vo9Rn_x0pYc/s1600/IMG_2538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJibOXSO480/TdByMyQJKYI/AAAAAAAAAyE/Vo9Rn_x0pYc/s320/IMG_2538.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;More of the kids at the zoo. This was at the smaller zoo a little further into Central Park...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z1FxLqQMst0/TdByvVyjHFI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ra6H5MHjPsQ/s1600/IMG_2541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z1FxLqQMst0/TdByvVyjHFI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ra6H5MHjPsQ/s320/IMG_2541.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kids sitting on turtles at the zoo. Can't tell if Chase if happy or not...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HCpm-T3ibRo/TdBzi1qCffI/AAAAAAAAAyM/641RpE22Tps/s1600/IMG_2542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HCpm-T3ibRo/TdBzi1qCffI/AAAAAAAAAyM/641RpE22Tps/s320/IMG_2542.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aubrey after a long day of walking around NYC. She held up pretty well. Hope you enjoyed my post, might be a while before Jody let's me back on here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-8576838390510545317?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/8576838390510545317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=8576838390510545317&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8576838390510545317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8576838390510545317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2011/05/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5g85WxX4SU0/TdBwAPvdRzI/AAAAAAAAAxw/C33SfFwJK1M/s72-c/IMG_2510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-3872213481129499856</id><published>2011-05-11T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:30:08.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goggles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dGuhden72k/TcstcKsL2MI/AAAAAAAAAxY/gY52rwIKkxE/s1600/IMG_2324.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dGuhden72k/TcstcKsL2MI/AAAAAAAAAxY/gY52rwIKkxE/s320/IMG_2324.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BV3Q5fD_WgQ/TcsuPLyrW3I/AAAAAAAAAxc/CLZY6auvIPE/s1600/IMG_2325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BV3Q5fD_WgQ/TcsuPLyrW3I/AAAAAAAAAxc/CLZY6auvIPE/s320/IMG_2325.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NxCLepg2iPc/TcsvCXKKWzI/AAAAAAAAAxg/DmdoMfiMFU4/s1600/IMG_2327.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NxCLepg2iPc/TcsvCXKKWzI/AAAAAAAAAxg/DmdoMfiMFU4/s320/IMG_2327.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nG5_H46tzEE/Tcsxb7IVwDI/AAAAAAAAAxk/nMOKGG2Ry1o/s1600/IMG_2338.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nG5_H46tzEE/Tcsxb7IVwDI/AAAAAAAAAxk/nMOKGG2Ry1o/s320/IMG_2338.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNW3olyfXes/TcszkVDfUCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/z3b5BmFMy_Y/s1600/IMG_2340.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNW3olyfXes/TcszkVDfUCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/z3b5BmFMy_Y/s320/IMG_2340.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pEc_Hx-SztQ/Tcs0WbhpkgI/AAAAAAAAAxs/zQkta5iw0As/s1600/IMG_2341.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pEc_Hx-SztQ/Tcs0WbhpkgI/AAAAAAAAAxs/zQkta5iw0As/s320/IMG_2341.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cute, little Aubrey bug always keeps us laughing. Her funny personality comes out more everyday. She thinks she's something else...and she is. We always look forward to her comedy shows. We never know when they will happen, but when it does, we stop whatever we're doing and feed into her self-absorbed, all eyes on me, I'm so adorable routine. She knows we can't get enough of our bug-eyed, bundle of sweetness, and she takes full advantage of it for sure...who wouldn't?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-3872213481129499856?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/3872213481129499856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=3872213481129499856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3872213481129499856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3872213481129499856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2011/05/goggles.html' title='Goggles'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dGuhden72k/TcstcKsL2MI/AAAAAAAAAxY/gY52rwIKkxE/s72-c/IMG_2324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-6865519316969298916</id><published>2011-05-09T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T18:59:44.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Ears...get it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Vaaq5vniWk/TciN5W6l0QI/AAAAAAAAAxI/wVtd60pW1ls/s1600/IMG_2556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Vaaq5vniWk/TciN5W6l0QI/AAAAAAAAAxI/wVtd60pW1ls/s320/IMG_2556.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wuRCdwHirjI/TciNjk-fJ5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/iSrGRAdeI9U/s1600/IMG_2558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wuRCdwHirjI/TciNjk-fJ5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/iSrGRAdeI9U/s320/IMG_2558.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/-WAKY9ainH64/TciOohTry7I/AAAAAAAAAxM/wDuiiZuYEPY/s1600/IMG_2553.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WAKY9ainH64/TciOohTry7I/AAAAAAAAAxM/wDuiiZuYEPY/s320/IMG_2553.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfx61OKsBlM/TciPVB7x3GI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/0mL_hUULBQg/s1600/IMG_2550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qfx61OKsBlM/TciPVB7x3GI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/0mL_hUULBQg/s320/IMG_2550.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/-S5TGoOCIFqc/TciP1c63ptI/AAAAAAAAAxU/mxagYK2EuaI/s1600/IMG_2547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S5TGoOCIFqc/TciP1c63ptI/AAAAAAAAAxU/mxagYK2EuaI/s320/IMG_2547.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok, so I haven't blogged F-O-R-E-V-E-R, and I am a little rusty, that's why my pictures are in the wrong order. I guess you can guess the order they go in... lets make it a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My not-so-little-anymore Madison decided she wanted her ears pierced about a year ago when she turned eight. After I told her the process, she wasn't so sure about it, and put the begging to rest for a year. Well it's coming on her 9th birthday and she has been getting the itch again, so we decided to make it a date. She decided to talk her friend, Rylin, into getting it done also. We headed to Claire's the only place to pierce your ears in Ithaca, besides the tattoo place in the Common's (I'm kidding...well, kind of) and started to check out the wide variety of earrings. Let me tell ya, the selection has definitely changed from the silver studs they had when I got mine pierced around the same age. They actually had some really cute ones to choose from. Madison and Rylin both chose some little flowers with different colored jeweled petals. I don't think I got a good shot in the pictures. When we first got there, the girls were in heaven letting their little imaginations run wild of the many dress up possibilities that stood before them. It was so surreal to see my baby with her friend at the mall saying, "cool" and "awesome" about everything in sight. Rylin was the brave one to get her ears done first. She shot a mile out of the chair and had big tears well up in hers eyes, but never let one fall down her cheek. Madison was terrified to say the least and tried to hide her fear by giggling (she is too much like her mom, I remember doing the same thing when I got my ears pierced). As I stood watching her anticipate the pain, I had so many thoughts flash into my mind of being a helpless mother,wanting to take away her fear and protect her from any kind of hurt. I had flashes in the future (the distant future) about her giving birth and wanting to tell her the pain would be for a brief moment, but in the end it would be all worth it. I know, it's two totally different extremes, but the love of a mother is still the same no matter how small or big the situation might be. In the end, I saw my little girl in a different light, she is stronger than I give her credit for, and she handled it with grace and humor. She looked a whole lot older that day, and walked just a little taller, because she overcame her fear, and I was able to walk a little taller knowing that I was raising a confident, beautiful young lady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-6865519316969298916?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/6865519316969298916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=6865519316969298916&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6865519316969298916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6865519316969298916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2011/05/holy-earsget-it.html' title='Holy Ears...get it?'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Vaaq5vniWk/TciN5W6l0QI/AAAAAAAAAxI/wVtd60pW1ls/s72-c/IMG_2556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-753318424406348269</id><published>2011-01-10T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T07:28:15.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Babe!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TSskRp5ZwhI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Ex8BSvN9FXw/s1600/IMG_2161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TSskRp5ZwhI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Ex8BSvN9FXw/s400/IMG_2161.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560578050642002450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My handsome, studly, loving, amazing husband turns 32 today! Happy Birthday Babe! I love you!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Our camera is broken, no new pictures for a while, boo hoo!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-753318424406348269?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/753318424406348269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=753318424406348269&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/753318424406348269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/753318424406348269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday-babe.html' title='Happy Birthday Babe!!!'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TSskRp5ZwhI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Ex8BSvN9FXw/s72-c/IMG_2161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-7108115606410381117</id><published>2010-12-21T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T06:02:56.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBX Thanksgiving 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFeL8P6t_I/AAAAAAAAAwo/A34VLy2wMzU/s1600/IMG_2182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFeL8P6t_I/AAAAAAAAAwo/A34VLy2wMzU/s400/IMG_2182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553323374768994290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again, we went to Outer Banks, North Carolina for Thanksgiving and had such a great time. This is the view from our bedroom at our beach house. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFdN5ADLrI/AAAAAAAAAwg/Xjtm7x92fbI/s1600/IMG_2180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFdN5ADLrI/AAAAAAAAAwg/Xjtm7x92fbI/s400/IMG_2180.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553322308745244338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFcvD9pwXI/AAAAAAAAAwY/l-Jueq3JmO4/s1600/IMG_2179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFcvD9pwXI/AAAAAAAAAwY/l-Jueq3JmO4/s400/IMG_2179.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553321779112034674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFcIb418bI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/M2TEBiAZsAA/s1600/IMG_2174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFcIb418bI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/M2TEBiAZsAA/s400/IMG_2174.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553321115519414706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFbOLb65hI/AAAAAAAAAwI/yx7BfcEY27I/s1600/IMG_2167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFbOLb65hI/AAAAAAAAAwI/yx7BfcEY27I/s400/IMG_2167.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553320114670724626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love that Chase is our little dare devil and will try anything. He got right out in the water and had a great time boogie boarding with his dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFZTMFOWsI/AAAAAAAAAwA/6bKf6IY92PI/s1600/IMG_2157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFZTMFOWsI/AAAAAAAAAwA/6bKf6IY92PI/s400/IMG_2157.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553318001720056514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Max is a little more timid in the water, but still had a great time. I can't believe he went in without a wet suit. The weather was terrific this year, but still a little chilly in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFYWOyjNrI/AAAAAAAAAv4/XwLbdj1E0vk/s1600/IMG_2149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFYWOyjNrI/AAAAAAAAAv4/XwLbdj1E0vk/s400/IMG_2149.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553316954475017906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't she look like she was born to surf?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFXBJsCw_I/AAAAAAAAAvw/soAbivU_T50/s1600/IMG_2135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFXBJsCw_I/AAAAAAAAAvw/soAbivU_T50/s400/IMG_2135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553315492816667634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were a lot of dolphins this year that came pretty close to the shore. Clint and some of our friends got pretty close to them in their kayaks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFWYEPZbuI/AAAAAAAAAvo/27nWxWiF2ds/s1600/IMG_2133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFWYEPZbuI/AAAAAAAAAvo/27nWxWiF2ds/s400/IMG_2133.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553314786979704546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madison is our water girl. She is so comfortable in the water, and loved every minute of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFVUb5cn3I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Gd3cAL-62Lg/s1600/IMG_2130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFVUb5cn3I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Gd3cAL-62Lg/s400/IMG_2130.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553313625098985330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFUQQUAA3I/AAAAAAAAAvY/KXFmGjVjNVM/s1600/IMG_2125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFUQQUAA3I/AAAAAAAAAvY/KXFmGjVjNVM/s400/IMG_2125.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553312453758026610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this shot with Aubrey's little footprints.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFTXrxgGhI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/iJPb8BnVZOE/s1600/IMG_2124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFTXrxgGhI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/iJPb8BnVZOE/s400/IMG_2124.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553311481876978194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFSgGP52LI/AAAAAAAAAvI/G3RgoUYXE_g/s1600/IMG_2123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFSgGP52LI/AAAAAAAAAvI/G3RgoUYXE_g/s400/IMG_2123.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553310526911142066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFR4slQwwI/AAAAAAAAAvA/4RTEQS_-Lkc/s1600/IMG_2119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFR4slQwwI/AAAAAAAAAvA/4RTEQS_-Lkc/s400/IMG_2119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553309850006504194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFRKi-ez_I/AAAAAAAAAu4/UzjCTyrhPhU/s1600/IMG_2115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFRKi-ez_I/AAAAAAAAAu4/UzjCTyrhPhU/s400/IMG_2115.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553309057153945586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We look forward to this trip all year round. It is such a nice way to spend the holiday when we can't be close to family. We are already starting the count down to next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-7108115606410381117?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/7108115606410381117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=7108115606410381117&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7108115606410381117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7108115606410381117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/12/obx-thanksgiving-2010.html' title='OBX Thanksgiving 2010'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFeL8P6t_I/AAAAAAAAAwo/A34VLy2wMzU/s72-c/IMG_2182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-7235641947307602552</id><published>2010-12-21T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T17:07:43.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFMGUoQ13I/AAAAAAAAAuw/9P9isEZSx6U/s1600/IMG_2088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFMGUoQ13I/AAAAAAAAAuw/9P9isEZSx6U/s400/IMG_2088.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553303487025043314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Better late than never...Chase couldn't decide whether he wanted to be a pirate or Mr. Incredible, so we did both.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFK987xoKI/AAAAAAAAAuo/ayTtNvjs5y4/s1600/IMG_2091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFK987xoKI/AAAAAAAAAuo/ayTtNvjs5y4/s400/IMG_2091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553302243713851554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was at the ward trunk-or-treat. Mom &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mand&lt;/span&gt;, does Max's face bring back memories of a certain ghost?:) Don't ask me why he was so grumpy. Maddy's ears looks like an aerobic sweatband...lets just say we didn't plan costumes until a couple of days before Halloween. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFJyeLT3MI/AAAAAAAAAug/pc_Ey05ZsKc/s1600/IMG_2095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFJyeLT3MI/AAAAAAAAAug/pc_Ey05ZsKc/s400/IMG_2095.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553300946967321794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I threw together this witch costume literally five minutes before we walked out the door. Clint decided not to dress up, therefore, no pictures of him...too bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFHHYl5DgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/a17UlIYy3i0/s1600/IMG_2100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFHHYl5DgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/a17UlIYy3i0/s400/IMG_2100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553298007710567938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tried to get a picture of this little girl in our ward, cute, little Nora, with Aubrey. I think they look so much like each other. Maybe you can tell a little bit by the blurry picture. Wiggly girls...they just didn't want to hold still!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-7235641947307602552?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/7235641947307602552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=7235641947307602552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7235641947307602552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7235641947307602552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/12/halloween-2010.html' title='Halloween 2010'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFMGUoQ13I/AAAAAAAAAuw/9P9isEZSx6U/s72-c/IMG_2088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-5738267078778741482</id><published>2010-12-21T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T16:26:25.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aubrey Bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFE4id4gzI/AAAAAAAAAuI/T99W5fwwjcM/s1600/IMG_2071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFE4id4gzI/AAAAAAAAAuI/T99W5fwwjcM/s400/IMG_2071.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553295553640039218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFD3q52QSI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ARl8FL4VpZc/s1600/IMG_2069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFD3q52QSI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ARl8FL4VpZc/s400/IMG_2069.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553294439213318434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFC5jNNPBI/AAAAAAAAAt4/S1deCcsAOLE/s1600/IMG_2067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFC5jNNPBI/AAAAAAAAAt4/S1deCcsAOLE/s400/IMG_2067.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553293371995143186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Aubrey Bug is growing up. For some reason, the minute you can put pig tails in their hair, they no longer feel like your baby....and this was even taken a few months ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-5738267078778741482?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/5738267078778741482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=5738267078778741482&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5738267078778741482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5738267078778741482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/12/aubrey-bug.html' title='Aubrey Bug'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TRFE4id4gzI/AAAAAAAAAuI/T99W5fwwjcM/s72-c/IMG_2071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-1804427637252701586</id><published>2010-10-27T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:15:41.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Montreal/ Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMjKSaJXsOI/AAAAAAAAAtw/lk_z6p218Pw/s1600/IMG_2051.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMjKSaJXsOI/AAAAAAAAAtw/lk_z6p218Pw/s400/IMG_2051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532894559829733602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't get tons of pictures of Montreal (my camera battery died), but it was such a great city. It had a very European feel, the main language is french, and the streets were full of quaint shops. We visited a Science Museum, it happened to be it's 50&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary, so we got in free...not too shabby.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMjIH7n-M4I/AAAAAAAAAto/JiIJfNp-2UA/s1600/IMG_2061.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMjIH7n-M4I/AAAAAAAAAto/JiIJfNp-2UA/s1600/IMG_2061.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMjIH7n-M4I/AAAAAAAAAto/JiIJfNp-2UA/s400/IMG_2061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532892180814640002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mike, Max, and Clint sitting on nails. Can you tell which one you could feel the most? Mike and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Flavie&lt;/span&gt;, were gracious enough to let us stay with them while we were there. Yes, all six of us! (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Flavie&lt;/span&gt; wasn't able to go to the Museum)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMjFmHqjUgI/AAAAAAAAAtY/ZhOjHBK5cf0/s1600/IMG_2064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMjFmHqjUgI/AAAAAAAAAtY/ZhOjHBK5cf0/s400/IMG_2064.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532889400907878914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty cool that the bubbles actually worked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMjEiZEP4ZI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/dXBOHrPVNqE/s1600/IMG_2066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMjEiZEP4ZI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/dXBOHrPVNqE/s400/IMG_2066.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532888237347955090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The End!&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/105268080802328516-1804427637252701586?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/1804427637252701586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=1804427637252701586&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1804427637252701586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1804427637252701586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/10/montreal-part-3.html' title='Montreal/ Part 3'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMjKSaJXsOI/AAAAAAAAAtw/lk_z6p218Pw/s72-c/IMG_2051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-4699016002456147751</id><published>2010-10-22T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T12:18:03.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2/Ottowa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGvqqkyh4I/AAAAAAAAAtI/ajH79gj4JcE/s1600/IMG_2049.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGvqqkyh4I/AAAAAAAAAtI/ajH79gj4JcE/s400/IMG_2049.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530894964905641858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ottowa&lt;/span&gt;. It was such a beautiful city. Clint and I couldn't believe how clean it was.  As you can see, our little pea was so worn out. Just a side note, these pictures have been placed at random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGtaI5IYwI/AAAAAAAAAs4/48PmeF2exYs/s1600/IMG_2045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGtaI5IYwI/AAAAAAAAAs4/48PmeF2exYs/s400/IMG_2045.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530892481962992386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to an Agriculture Museum. They had so much for the kids to do. It kind of reminded me of a small scale, This is the Place Monument. It was quaint, fun, and smelly at times...of course amongst the animals. Above is Madison working on her leather bracelet. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGruEFSk_I/AAAAAAAAAsw/O9uG5QoRtoc/s1600/IMG_2042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGruEFSk_I/AAAAAAAAAsw/O9uG5QoRtoc/s400/IMG_2042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530890625245942770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase grinding some corn. Along with the corn grinding, they had a corn bread making demo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGqkCc93oI/AAAAAAAAAso/Iv2o4c4PLUg/s1600/IMG_2034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGqkCc93oI/AAAAAAAAAso/Iv2o4c4PLUg/s400/IMG_2034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530889353498058370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Max helping make apple cider.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGpTE4I0II/AAAAAAAAAsg/10_Q7mHIUg0/s1600/IMG_2031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGpTE4I0II/AAAAAAAAAsg/10_Q7mHIUg0/s400/IMG_2031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530887962579488898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGoUKP9oRI/AAAAAAAAAsY/RLRE1uJNXBs/s1600/IMG_2029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGoUKP9oRI/AAAAAAAAAsY/RLRE1uJNXBs/s400/IMG_2029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530886881689837842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGnbRLBLEI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/W6we90-Q1DM/s1600/IMG_2028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGnbRLBLEI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/W6we90-Q1DM/s400/IMG_2028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530885904295603266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love that Aubrey acts like she's a big girl in these pictures. She climbed right up, grabbed a crayon, and took her coloring very serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGmCgYnD7I/AAAAAAAAAsI/6VDpm0RPQxA/s1600/IMG_2020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGmCgYnD7I/AAAAAAAAAsI/6VDpm0RPQxA/s400/IMG_2020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530884379370786738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How great are these pictures!!! Clint and I were rolling, it still makes me laugh to see them. I seriously am thinking of blowing them up and hanging them on my wall. All of their faces crack me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGk604oqMI/AAAAAAAAAsA/2SV8rg2bn4E/s1600/IMG_2019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGk604oqMI/AAAAAAAAAsA/2SV8rg2bn4E/s400/IMG_2019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530883147923237058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGi4UCJC1I/AAAAAAAAAr4/pDc-qMTokiQ/s1600/IMG_2018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGi4UCJC1I/AAAAAAAAAr4/pDc-qMTokiQ/s400/IMG_2018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530880905721744210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of my sweet bugs together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGflKXQrZI/AAAAAAAAAro/oRmALukIHUc/s1600/IMG_2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGflKXQrZI/AAAAAAAAAro/oRmALukIHUc/s400/IMG_2012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530877278173572498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the amazing views overlooking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ottowa&lt;/span&gt;. It really was so breathtaking. On a side note: I will forever think of Seinfeld when I hear the word, "breathtaking"...you know which episode I'm talking about? Here's a hint...shrinkage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGd_yWlFpI/AAAAAAAAArg/4CQIlsF4TqI/s1600/IMG_2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGd_yWlFpI/AAAAAAAAArg/4CQIlsF4TqI/s400/IMG_2009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530875536561477266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGcywWXDGI/AAAAAAAAArY/CXgfXTcBbpA/s1600/IMG_2006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGcywWXDGI/AAAAAAAAArY/CXgfXTcBbpA/s400/IMG_2006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530874213173759074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ottowa's&lt;/span&gt; equivalent of the White House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGbi97pdzI/AAAAAAAAArQ/wQdMMo5cqSQ/s1600/IMG_2001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGbi97pdzI/AAAAAAAAArQ/wQdMMo5cqSQ/s400/IMG_2001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530872842430281522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole drive was so amazing! We picked a great weekend to travel. All of the leaves were changing, the sun was out with blue skies, the air was crisp, and take a look at the sunset we drove through. It was as if we were going to be swallowed up in the fiery clouds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure you can't wait until the last post of our trip...to be continued...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-4699016002456147751?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/4699016002456147751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=4699016002456147751&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/4699016002456147751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/4699016002456147751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-2ottowa.html' title='Day 2/Ottowa'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TMGvqqkyh4I/AAAAAAAAAtI/ajH79gj4JcE/s72-c/IMG_2049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-9136589147541343095</id><published>2010-10-18T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T17:42:42.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our family took a trip a couple of weeks ago to the Thousand Islands, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ottowa&lt;/span&gt;, and Montreal. I'm going to do each day of the trip a different post. Our first day was to the Thousand Islands just before the Canadian border. Yes, there are really over a thousand islands, pretty cool huh! It was crazy to see that people actually have their own island with their own house on it. We took a boat tour which dropped us off at a castle. It's a pretty romantic, yet tragic story. The man below in the picture loved his wife so much that he wanted to build a castle for her. It took four years and around 300 men to build it. Just before the fourth year when it would be done, his beloved wife passed away. How sad is that!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzgNORxOdI/AAAAAAAAAq4/-xs99ksxc1k/s1600/IMG_1986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzgNORxOdI/AAAAAAAAAq4/-xs99ksxc1k/s400/IMG_1986.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529540960279673298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is her master bedroom. I absolutely love it! I think it's so charming and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;whimsical&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzfyMxlGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/r1UNKwRo4XE/s1600/IMG_1984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzfyMxlGzI/AAAAAAAAAqw/r1UNKwRo4XE/s400/IMG_1984.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529540496019757874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzfgJBMF7I/AAAAAAAAAqo/vBVlreTFU6c/s1600/IMG_1983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzfgJBMF7I/AAAAAAAAAqo/vBVlreTFU6c/s400/IMG_1983.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529540185773840306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The grand staircase. Not the best shot of the family. Not a great shot, period. It kind of makes me dizzy looking at it...just a little lopsided and blurry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzfBTBFsBI/AAAAAAAAAqg/3jVnxh-mn0M/s1600/IMG_1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzfBTBFsBI/AAAAAAAAAqg/3jVnxh-mn0M/s400/IMG_1981.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529539655881830418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzetyuQG1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/Fvi-EStCMk8/s1600/IMG_1977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzetyuQG1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/Fvi-EStCMk8/s400/IMG_1977.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529539320795372370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ceiling of the main foyer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzeDhbDWNI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/u5Rb1pxQ-qs/s1600/IMG_1975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzeDhbDWNI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/u5Rb1pxQ-qs/s400/IMG_1975.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529538594596935890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The castle, on it's own island.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzdZ_lr57I/AAAAAAAAAqI/VRIE3f-waSY/s1600/IMG_1966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzdZ_lr57I/AAAAAAAAAqI/VRIE3f-waSY/s400/IMG_1966.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529537881140094898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Part of the castle, I can't remember what it was used for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzdDtW4xWI/AAAAAAAAAqA/1YviLuBNDpU/s1600/IMG_1965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzdDtW4xWI/AAAAAAAAAqA/1YviLuBNDpU/s400/IMG_1965.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529537498289063266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a bridge that crosses between the Canadian and American line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzcnYIW2AI/AAAAAAAAAp4/-krfcdeqdAY/s1600/IMG_1961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzcnYIW2AI/AAAAAAAAAp4/-krfcdeqdAY/s400/IMG_1961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529537011554637826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzcVO-yHXI/AAAAAAAAApw/3q5ZxwEXlSU/s1600/IMG_1958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzcVO-yHXI/AAAAAAAAApw/3q5ZxwEXlSU/s400/IMG_1958.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529536699860917618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was Chase during most of the trip, throwing a tantrum. He's such a turd! He would grunt, put his hat over his eyes, and press his head against something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzbriClwFI/AAAAAAAAApo/WfFoEL1CTmk/s1600/IMG_1957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzbriClwFI/AAAAAAAAApo/WfFoEL1CTmk/s400/IMG_1957.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529535983422652498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two of my loves....with no bums! It's amazing their pants stay on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzbbSZMWUI/AAAAAAAAApg/D09YlM8jRb4/s1600/IMG_1955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzbbSZMWUI/AAAAAAAAApg/D09YlM8jRb4/s400/IMG_1955.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529535704344582466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzbC_VLlDI/AAAAAAAAApY/5sW8cHU0-WU/s1600/IMG_1949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzbC_VLlDI/AAAAAAAAApY/5sW8cHU0-WU/s400/IMG_1949.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529535286910620722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was pretty windy on the boat. I have to laugh at this picture of me, I told Clint that I look &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;plasticky&lt;/span&gt;, like a face lift gone bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzaqRSWIXI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5mbTp9ZrWIg/s1600/IMG_1948.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzaqRSWIXI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5mbTp9ZrWIg/s400/IMG_1948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529534862233837938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-9136589147541343095?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/9136589147541343095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=9136589147541343095&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/9136589147541343095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/9136589147541343095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/10/our-family-took-trip-couple-of-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLzgNORxOdI/AAAAAAAAAq4/-xs99ksxc1k/s72-c/IMG_1986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-2804772292386770454</id><published>2010-10-15T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T08:35:04.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Max!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLhkxUpFITI/AAAAAAAAApI/vgZeDVmE93U/s1600/IMG_1941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLhkxUpFITI/AAAAAAAAApI/vgZeDVmE93U/s400/IMG_1941.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528279341114663218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture!!! This is just a little bit of the craziness that happened during Max's 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday party. My wonderful husband offered to throw the party this year, and I was more than happy to put the task into his hands. Little did I know he would invite 14 kids, make scary, bloody trick-or-treat bags, and tell scary stories to keep the kids entertained...and the result...the kids had a ball!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLhjjPXGiXI/AAAAAAAAAow/eu8v0znuqMI/s1600/IMG_1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLhjjPXGiXI/AAAAAAAAAow/eu8v0znuqMI/s400/IMG_1897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528277999667284338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Max is a funny, little guy and sometimes goes against tradition. He wanted cookies this year. I took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;snicker doodles&lt;/span&gt; to his class and he wanted a chocolate chip cookie pie for his party. Who doesn't like cookies?! Oh, and we didn't realize that we were out of candles. Luckily we found that little one tucked away in the cupboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLhjJYHWY4I/AAAAAAAAAoo/EIMOjaTVtDQ/s1600/IMG_1890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLhjJYHWY4I/AAAAAAAAAoo/EIMOjaTVtDQ/s400/IMG_1890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528277555340534658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys had a ball playing 500, while the girls played on the swing set. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLhids1IpoI/AAAAAAAAAog/Az8TtOKoEJk/s1600/IMG_1920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLhids1IpoI/AAAAAAAAAog/Az8TtOKoEJk/s400/IMG_1920.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528276804987037314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe my little guy is already 7. Our Max is such a hoot. A couple of months ago this is what our conversation was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Max: Hey mom, can I change my name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Yeah if you want to, but you have to be older. (Me thinking, where did this come from?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Max: How old?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clint: You have to be 18. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: What would you change your name to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Max: (After a little pause) I think I'll change it to George.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clint and I looked at him with a smirk on our face trying not to laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Max: (Proceeded to say with all seriousness) I think I'll be George &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Akenemy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dooble&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By this time Clint and I busted up, wondering where in the world that came from. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is so inquisitive and smart, and loves to read. He says the funniest things and keeps us on our toes. He loves to play any sport, loves to spend time with our family, and still gives me great hugs. Plus and added bonus is I get to share my birthday with him. Yes, I also turned 31 on Oct 5. (Here's an interesting fact: More babies are born around the first of Oct, because 9 months before is New Years...What a way to bring in the New Year, if you know what I mean...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-2804772292386770454?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/2804772292386770454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=2804772292386770454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2804772292386770454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2804772292386770454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday-to-max.html' title='Happy Birthday to Max!'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TLhkxUpFITI/AAAAAAAAApI/vgZeDVmE93U/s72-c/IMG_1941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-7299994035469974735</id><published>2010-10-02T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T07:52:58.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apples</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdFYQ6oLYI/AAAAAAAAAoY/0qBJtgvXtL0/s1600/IMG_1875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523459751153249666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdFYQ6oLYI/AAAAAAAAAoY/0qBJtgvXtL0/s400/IMG_1875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the fall, especially in NY. Once again we had our playgroup at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grisamore&lt;/span&gt; Farms for apple picking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdFKdaDLfI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/NMwL_BVQ9X0/s1600/IMG_1873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523459513988099570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdFKdaDLfI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/NMwL_BVQ9X0/s400/IMG_1873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, those are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;over-sized&lt;/span&gt; moon boots on Aubrey. It was extra cute to see her scrawny bum &amp;amp; legs with those big, awkward boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdE8oigJrI/AAAAAAAAAoI/afuPjpZt5gw/s1600/IMG_1874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523459276458174130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdE8oigJrI/AAAAAAAAAoI/afuPjpZt5gw/s400/IMG_1874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdEuuOQltI/AAAAAAAAAoA/aVUikZ-R2WY/s1600/IMG_1876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523459037465712338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdEuuOQltI/AAAAAAAAAoA/aVUikZ-R2WY/s400/IMG_1876.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oliver and Chase with their matching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;froggy&lt;/span&gt; boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdEaAInW4I/AAAAAAAAAn4/EdoKXfOxb2M/s1600/IMG_1878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523458681496624002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdEaAInW4I/AAAAAAAAAn4/EdoKXfOxb2M/s400/IMG_1878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We ended up with bags full of apples, wet boots, wind blown hair, and a smile on our face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I know, cheesy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-7299994035469974735?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/7299994035469974735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=7299994035469974735&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7299994035469974735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7299994035469974735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/10/apples.html' title='Apples'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKdFYQ6oLYI/AAAAAAAAAoY/0qBJtgvXtL0/s72-c/IMG_1875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-7636419316567289119</id><published>2010-09-30T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T09:33:27.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Saddle Again...</title><content type='html'>So I keep going back and forth on whether I want to keep my blog or not. It has been like the pile of laundry I've been ignoring that keeps stacking up my bedroom wall. It's not like I can ignore it forever, eventually you've got to roll up your sleeves and do something about it. Plus, I'm getting tired of my family complaining about seeing Madison's baptism post. As much as they love her, they are hoping for something new and not getting it. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hhhm&lt;/span&gt;, there seems to be a pattern here. (I'm blaming my lack of motivation for everything in my life on the darn Ithaca weather! But in the same breath I love Ithaca this time of year, but that will be for a future post.) So after much pleading from my mom and the fact that we live so far away from family, I am recommitting myself to this thing. So here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKSsBlsSOpI/AAAAAAAAAnw/2zpc5FkazfU/s1600/IMG_1865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522728186360773266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKSsBlsSOpI/AAAAAAAAAnw/2zpc5FkazfU/s400/IMG_1865.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  And why not start with showing off my new do. My darling, talented friend, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;, cut my hair for me about a month ago. She did an amazing job, and I don't think my cheesy self-snapshot does it justice. She knows just how to do short hair...and that's a big thing! I was able to donate about 8-9" to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pantene&lt;/span&gt;. I always love cutting my hair. I've never been one of those people that gets attached to my hair, and I think it's fun to switch it up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note...after I had cut my hair, a couple of my friends and I got into a discussion about, if you think you get treated different with short or long hair. What do you think? Do you feel like you get treated differently?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-7636419316567289119?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/7636419316567289119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=7636419316567289119&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7636419316567289119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7636419316567289119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-in-saddle-again.html' title='Back in the Saddle Again...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TKSsBlsSOpI/AAAAAAAAAnw/2zpc5FkazfU/s72-c/IMG_1865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-4535473846799221728</id><published>2010-08-03T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T12:47:23.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madison's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TFhs1xA0eqI/AAAAAAAAAng/EpPrGFe-Szk/s1600/IMG_1722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501266615778704034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TFhs1xA0eqI/AAAAAAAAAng/EpPrGFe-Szk/s400/IMG_1722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little, Miss Maddy was baptized a couple of week ago on the banks of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Susquehanna&lt;/span&gt; River, where the Priesthood was restored. A lot of family and friends came to celebrate her special day. She was even baptized with her cousin, Timothy, whose family drove across the country for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt;. It was a beautiful day that we will always remember. Madison said it felt like a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;light bulb&lt;/span&gt; had burst inside her tummy the minute she came out of the water. She is such a special girl and so close to the spirit. Her testimony of the Savior is growing everyday. I am so proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TFhsDTX1EPI/AAAAAAAAAnY/LJtWPxS76qQ/s1600/IMG_1710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501265748828688626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TFhsDTX1EPI/AAAAAAAAAnY/LJtWPxS76qQ/s400/IMG_1710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TFhrHhIvlvI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/KT6hrjRNseQ/s1600/IMG_1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501264721731360498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TFhrHhIvlvI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/KT6hrjRNseQ/s400/IMG_1713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a side note...I am finding it so hard to blog lately. I don't know if it's the summer and we are so busy, or the fact that I'm just feeling blah about it. I still love to blog stalk people and read all of your blogs...so even though I'm being a slacker...keep posting. Hopefully I'll get out of my funk soon enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and if my cute family and friends feel bad I don't have pictures of you posted, please know that I love you and am grateful you were there. I am just being lazy and didn't want to do a long post.&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/105268080802328516-4535473846799221728?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/4535473846799221728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=4535473846799221728&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/4535473846799221728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/4535473846799221728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/08/madison.html' title='Madison&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TFhs1xA0eqI/AAAAAAAAAng/EpPrGFe-Szk/s72-c/IMG_1722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-5267507250577632843</id><published>2010-06-28T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:39:25.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjgmg2EOWI/AAAAAAAAAnI/yPUxXscu1BA/s1600/IMG_1684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487883098207304034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjgmg2EOWI/AAAAAAAAAnI/yPUxXscu1BA/s400/IMG_1684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I signed the kids up for swim lessons &lt;em&gt;again &lt;/em&gt;against their will, in hopes that this time they would catch on to the wonderful world of swimming. I have to confess...I am not the best swimmer (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; I can &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; just dog paddle and pray that I will make it to shore), quite frankly, I am quite terrified of water...well at least the ocean. I always feel like it will swallow me up any second into it's big, deep, blue waters and you will never hear of Jody Stone ever again. But this is the very reason why I am determined to make my kids great swimmers, so they won't go through life like me, scared to death of water. Isn't that what parenthood is for...to make your children just a little better than you, to give them opportunities to be the best they can be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, they made their dear mother proud. It was so fun to see them this go around become more confident and relaxed in the water, even if I had to take them at times kicking and screaming to lessons. Who knew by the end of this session that they would actually be asking for more? I guess it's time for me to conquer my fear of water and take "the plunge".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjgFzzq41I/AAAAAAAAAnA/tGNvN1bM25A/s1600/IMG_1694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487882536361845586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjgFzzq41I/AAAAAAAAAnA/tGNvN1bM25A/s400/IMG_1694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, that is a black eye on Chase. He got whipped in the eye by our neighbor with a jump rope. It was one of those times when the mama bear came out in me and I wanted to protect my cub... it took all that I had to not lash out at the boy for not being more careful. The neighbor is ten, so I feel like he was old enough to know better than to whip around a jump rope in in front of my four year old son's face. Then again, am I a careless mom to let my four year old son use a butter knife that is three inches from his face to scoop out his jam ? The kids have had a ball picking the raspberries around our house to make their homemade jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjfp2YwrgI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8x1tYetYoOc/s1600/IMG_1693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487882056017948162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjfp2YwrgI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8x1tYetYoOc/s400/IMG_1693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aub's finally started walking and is cruising around everywhere, like typical "Stone-kid" fashion she chose not to walk until 14 months old. It still always amuses me to see their cute, squatty bodies wabbling around...it is too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjfZpM06DI/AAAAAAAAAmw/Wmoej5qE5NI/s1600/IMG_1696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487881777600325682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjfZpM06DI/AAAAAAAAAmw/Wmoej5qE5NI/s400/IMG_1696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has a little bit of curl in the back of her hair also. I'm sure the humidity here really helps it bounce up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjfI6lA0mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/W2Bd1dLWU50/s1600/IMG_1695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487881490207396450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjfI6lA0mI/AAAAAAAAAmo/W2Bd1dLWU50/s400/IMG_1695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is also a little talker now, "Mom, Dad, boo, Aub's, and baby" are her favorites. I love to hear her little babbling as she walks around as if she has so much to say. She is growing too quickly...where does the time go?&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/105268080802328516-5267507250577632843?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/5267507250577632843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=5267507250577632843&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5267507250577632843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5267507250577632843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TCjgmg2EOWI/AAAAAAAAAnI/yPUxXscu1BA/s72-c/IMG_1684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-3603945715078609132</id><published>2010-05-31T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T19:08:28.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately...</title><content type='html'>We've had a lot going on the last couple of weeks. Here just a little bit of what we've been doing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARkWPnDIxI/AAAAAAAAAmg/JbEAVAVBYC8/s1600/IMG_1529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477613380099580690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARkWPnDIxI/AAAAAAAAAmg/JbEAVAVBYC8/s400/IMG_1529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My beautiful, baby (not so baby anymore) girl turned 8 last week. She is so funny, creative, sensitive, smart, and full of personality. I love that she is so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, yet can play with the boys. She is always making something like cards, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;jewelry&lt;/span&gt;, purses, and she even designed her cake. She amazes me everyday and makes me wonder what I did to deserve a daughter like her. She has such a wise soul about her. Miss Maddy, the world is at your fingertips! We love our Maddy bug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARfuEBNcwI/AAAAAAAAAmI/irR1FTwNk8g/s1600/IMG_1526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477608291746804482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARfuEBNcwI/AAAAAAAAAmI/irR1FTwNk8g/s400/IMG_1526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Father &amp;amp; Son's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;camp out&lt;/span&gt;...need I say more?! Obviously they had a ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARd5gCN53I/AAAAAAAAAmA/l32EawZM7kY/s1600/IMG_1542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477606289222526834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARd5gCN53I/AAAAAAAAAmA/l32EawZM7kY/s400/IMG_1542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This weekend we decided to go to Cedar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pointe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (An &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;amusement&lt;/span&gt; park in Ohio). It was such a great park. Tons of crazy rides and very family friendly. I had to laugh at the picture above. Chase was the only one in line for this ride, and to top it off, the guy working "Frog Hopper" didn't even know how to work it, so Chase just bounced about a foot off the ground. Chase looks pretty amused, doesn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARdZWuSjiI/AAAAAAAAAl4/zFhX9c9LduI/s1600/IMG_1557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477605736967212578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARdZWuSjiI/AAAAAAAAAl4/zFhX9c9LduI/s400/IMG_1557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decided to give "Frog Hopper" a go again, this time with Max. As you can see it was a little more successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARc7yn8OeI/AAAAAAAAAlw/-lc2rzLesjY/s1600/IMG_1565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477605229060700642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARc7yn8OeI/AAAAAAAAAlw/-lc2rzLesjY/s400/IMG_1565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the only shot I have with the three of them. Not the best picture, but at least we had a good time making lots of fun family &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;memories&lt;/span&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/105268080802328516-3603945715078609132?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/3603945715078609132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=3603945715078609132&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3603945715078609132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3603945715078609132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/05/lately.html' title='Lately...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/TARkWPnDIxI/AAAAAAAAAmg/JbEAVAVBYC8/s72-c/IMG_1529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-3905698534785779686</id><published>2010-05-18T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T17:27:13.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chase's 4th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_MsbbUH-PI/AAAAAAAAAlo/8fOsVSjpKxk/s1600/IMG_1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472766821885540594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_MsbbUH-PI/AAAAAAAAAlo/8fOsVSjpKxk/s400/IMG_1515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_MsLDQHG_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/MMZl4LKKT1o/s1600/messy+chase.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472766540548348914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_MsLDQHG_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/MMZl4LKKT1o/s400/messy+chase.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute, little Chase bug turned four last week and what a difference a year makes. He still has chocolate on his face, and his sweet smile, but my little guy doesn't look so little anymore. Can you believe the bottom picture was taken only a year ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_MrlmqHJ-I/AAAAAAAAAlY/D7p6n1wFcHA/s1600/IMG_1516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472765897217615842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_MrlmqHJ-I/AAAAAAAAAlY/D7p6n1wFcHA/s400/IMG_1516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madison wanted to make him a present. She is my creative girl and can whip a craft out in a minute. So sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_MrWI1zVSI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/lv6DujjogPg/s1600/IMG_1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472765631515546914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_MrWI1zVSI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/lv6DujjogPg/s400/IMG_1521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucky for me he wanted a worm cake...pretty easy! We love our little guy. He is so funny and always cracks us up. He's so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;independent&lt;/span&gt; and loves to be outside. He says and does things so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nonchalant&lt;/span&gt;...just like an old man that has been around for years. I love that he still snuggles in and wraps his scrawny, little arms around me, puts his nose to my nose and says, "Mmmooommm!" We are so grateful he is part of our family.&lt;br /&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/105268080802328516-3905698534785779686?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/3905698534785779686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=3905698534785779686&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3905698534785779686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3905698534785779686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/05/chases-4th-birthday.html' title='Chase&apos;s 4th Birthday'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_MsbbUH-PI/AAAAAAAAAlo/8fOsVSjpKxk/s72-c/IMG_1515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-6104008149831927781</id><published>2010-05-16T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T17:40:11.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bermuda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_CA8Bieo3I/AAAAAAAAAlI/W0ZjOpoiEdc/s1600/IMG_1475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472015315948708722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_CA8Bieo3I/AAAAAAAAAlI/W0ZjOpoiEdc/s400/IMG_1475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clint had a conference that he was participating in that just happened to be in Bermuda..not too shabby huh! So of course I jumped at the chance to tag along. He was in meetings most of the day, so I made my way to the beach to nap, read, nap again, and enjoy my days in the sun. We were still able to spend time together at night and go for morning jogs along the beach trails. It was absolutely beautiful. The water was crystal clear and the sand was white, almost as white as us. I think we were the whitest people on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_CAvtgnj1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/6TgJ0qC2bhM/s1600/IMG_1474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472015104413765458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_CAvtgnj1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/6TgJ0qC2bhM/s400/IMG_1474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The hotel we stayed at even had it's own private beach. As I was snapping a shot at our beach, I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; happened to get a shot of some sexy, man wading in the water...oh wait, that's my husband...lucky me! Bay Watch here we come...he just needs to be running in slow motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_CAe7M-yKI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Ee3QuqhIWFA/s1600/IMG_1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472014816031721634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_CAe7M-yKI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Ee3QuqhIWFA/s400/IMG_1506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the famous lighthouse on the island. We were able to walk up and look out around the top. My fear of heights made me weak in the knees and I barely made it down the hundred flights of steps down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_CAJ4uCzHI/AAAAAAAAAkw/A6_PODpmt1I/s1600/IMG_1504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472014454587837554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_CAJ4uCzHI/AAAAAAAAAkw/A6_PODpmt1I/s400/IMG_1504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The tropical flowers were amazing. This is just one of them that I loved. Oh, and we got to see the most beautiful bright tropical fish. It's pretty neat seeing them in their own environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_B_2EjM4wI/AAAAAAAAAko/WNgPNdGf7I8/s1600/IMG_1501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472014114166203138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_B_2EjM4wI/AAAAAAAAAko/WNgPNdGf7I8/s400/IMG_1501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's our lizard friend that happened to cross our path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_B_jBj881I/AAAAAAAAAkg/mNPQGrEPydg/s1600/IMG_1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472013786946532178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_B_jBj881I/AAAAAAAAAkg/mNPQGrEPydg/s400/IMG_1494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Overall the trip was &lt;em&gt;awesome&lt;/em&gt;!!! A HUGE thanks to my mom and grandma that came out to watch our little skids. I only wish I would have gotten pictures of them. My kids were in heaven not only having one, but two grandma's to spoil them. Seriously they are the BEST and I LOVE them dearly. XOXOXO to you both!&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/105268080802328516-6104008149831927781?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/6104008149831927781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=6104008149831927781&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6104008149831927781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6104008149831927781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/05/bermuda.html' title='Bermuda'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S_CA8Bieo3I/AAAAAAAAAlI/W0ZjOpoiEdc/s72-c/IMG_1475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-5312496493623630019</id><published>2010-04-20T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T19:52:57.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frog Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S85R55Qi85I/AAAAAAAAAkY/YtUCvQgkIq4/s1600/IMG_1465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462393453111604114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S85R55Qi85I/AAAAAAAAAkY/YtUCvQgkIq4/s400/IMG_1465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't ask me why the "s" is almost off the page....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S85RtXsMbKI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ylA_6y1RlNg/s1600/IMG_1466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462393237942332578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S85RtXsMbKI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ylA_6y1RlNg/s400/IMG_1466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S85RhGDWaqI/AAAAAAAAAkI/PQPNu6OYRtQ/s1600/IMG_1467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462393027049188002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S85RhGDWaqI/AAAAAAAAAkI/PQPNu6OYRtQ/s400/IMG_1467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S85RSrKOewI/AAAAAAAAAkA/wNXjKlhcI1A/s1600/IMG_1468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462392779312102146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S85RSrKOewI/AAAAAAAAAkA/wNXjKlhcI1A/s400/IMG_1468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was Frog Day at Chase's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-K the other day, so we made these cupcakes and "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Froggy&lt;/span&gt; Treats" (I thought with a little imagination I could turn a box of raisins into some flies.) Thanks to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; I got the idea for the cupcakes. How cute is my little guy?! &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/105268080802328516-5312496493623630019?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/5312496493623630019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=5312496493623630019&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5312496493623630019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5312496493623630019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/04/frog-day.html' title='Frog Day'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S85R55Qi85I/AAAAAAAAAkY/YtUCvQgkIq4/s72-c/IMG_1465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-3373858275679116067</id><published>2010-04-19T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T19:53:59.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Late Than Never</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8zzJPc5qyI/AAAAAAAAAj4/7nWLMVDR7Hw/s1600/IMG_1385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462007788185692962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8zzJPc5qyI/AAAAAAAAAj4/7nWLMVDR7Hw/s400/IMG_1385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8zy-ECCtgI/AAAAAAAAAjw/DrSOYFKmR1A/s1600/IMG_1383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462007596141688322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8zy-ECCtgI/AAAAAAAAAjw/DrSOYFKmR1A/s400/IMG_1383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8zyzNEQIfI/AAAAAAAAAjo/EablmRaoRnY/s1600/IMG_1384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462007409588314610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8zyzNEQIfI/AAAAAAAAAjo/EablmRaoRnY/s400/IMG_1384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So what that it's spring and there is snow in my pictures?! I couldn't pass up the chance to post about Madison and Max's first snowboarding experience. My most amazing, wonderful husband, and best father EVER, took the kids one Saturday to hit the slopes (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; more like a hill, compared to the beautiful mountains of Utah). They had a ball! I think we've started a fun family tradition...hopefully, next time mom can tag along also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-3373858275679116067?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/3373858275679116067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=3373858275679116067&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3373858275679116067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3373858275679116067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/04/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better Late Than Never'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8zzJPc5qyI/AAAAAAAAAj4/7nWLMVDR7Hw/s72-c/IMG_1385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-1726999004448631964</id><published>2010-04-12T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T18:23:03.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano Player</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8PFbawNhcI/AAAAAAAAAjg/tg6OxEPZZo4/s1600/IMG_1406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459424248131847618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8PFbawNhcI/AAAAAAAAAjg/tg6OxEPZZo4/s400/IMG_1406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8PFKEjWdoI/AAAAAAAAAjY/NqsHIkycK4U/s1600/IMG_1404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459423950114551426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8PFKEjWdoI/AAAAAAAAAjY/NqsHIkycK4U/s400/IMG_1404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8PE4z51obI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/XQ1T0Af77XM/s1600/IMG_1408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459423653587689906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8PE4z51obI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/XQ1T0Af77XM/s400/IMG_1408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8PEogZ_4-I/AAAAAAAAAjI/N-RPP8XQk1A/s1600/IMG_1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459423373475963874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8PEogZ_4-I/AAAAAAAAAjI/N-RPP8XQk1A/s400/IMG_1409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little bug loves to wheel herself over and play the piano. It's so cute to see her little, puffy hands pounding on the keys. Also, so weird to see how big Madison is getting. I remember when she was Aubrey's size like it was yesterday. She turns eight next month...I'm too young to have a girl that's going to be baptized!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-1726999004448631964?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/1726999004448631964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=1726999004448631964&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1726999004448631964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1726999004448631964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/04/piano-player.html' title='Piano Player'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S8PFbawNhcI/AAAAAAAAAjg/tg6OxEPZZo4/s72-c/IMG_1406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-2003751229240284054</id><published>2010-04-09T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T18:43:49.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sweet Pea!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_PV0yFH5I/AAAAAAAAAjA/gDV1BZnuANk/s1600/IMG_1414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458309247249227666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_PV0yFH5I/AAAAAAAAAjA/gDV1BZnuANk/s400/IMG_1414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow, has it really been a year?! Our little Aubrey Ann is one today. She is still as sweet as ever and has been such a blessing to our family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_PA9TliuI/AAAAAAAAAi4/l9SHVdNHolA/s1600/IMG_1424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458308888759995106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_PA9TliuI/AAAAAAAAAi4/l9SHVdNHolA/s400/IMG_1424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_OsMwIvoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/bKEkFFzJDY8/s1600/IMG_1429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458308532129021570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_OsMwIvoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/bKEkFFzJDY8/s400/IMG_1429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_OQqrdhEI/AAAAAAAAAio/2pxK5W9qqhY/s1600/IMG_1438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458308059126137922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_OQqrdhEI/AAAAAAAAAio/2pxK5W9qqhY/s400/IMG_1438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_MfFsIESI/AAAAAAAAAig/TXviOq-i-o4/s1600/IMG_1416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458306107871596834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_MfFsIESI/AAAAAAAAAig/TXviOq-i-o4/s400/IMG_1416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_MRWh854I/AAAAAAAAAiY/BdECX8aU9fI/s1600/IMG_1417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458305871874156418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_MRWh854I/AAAAAAAAAiY/BdECX8aU9fI/s400/IMG_1417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_LxR0FdjI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/PEv3Dsh3T_E/s1600/IMG_1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458305320852223538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_LxR0FdjI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/PEv3Dsh3T_E/s400/IMG_1419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_LkeEpRAI/AAAAAAAAAiI/iXqqyaX_1cg/s1600/IMG_1420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458305100804604930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_LkeEpRAI/AAAAAAAAAiI/iXqqyaX_1cg/s400/IMG_1420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So as I was decorating the cake I couldn't find my piping tips for the life of me, so I grabbed a baggie and made do. Not too shabby, if I say so myself! Now for my favorite part...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_LCjS1bgI/AAAAAAAAAiA/4OSlqI1RrtQ/s1600/IMG_1439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458304518090747394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_LCjS1bgI/AAAAAAAAAiA/4OSlqI1RrtQ/s400/IMG_1439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_KnxiNgxI/AAAAAAAAAh4/vBuZgV6Bf_M/s1600/IMG_1446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458304058056868626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_KnxiNgxI/AAAAAAAAAh4/vBuZgV6Bf_M/s400/IMG_1446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_KLliRS9I/AAAAAAAAAhw/vPlkGhimNlA/s1600/IMG_1450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458303573799554002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_KLliRS9I/AAAAAAAAAhw/vPlkGhimNlA/s400/IMG_1450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_J2DNsxRI/AAAAAAAAAho/KR281pi0mXI/s1600/IMG_1455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458303203809215762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_J2DNsxRI/AAAAAAAAAho/KR281pi0mXI/s400/IMG_1455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_JEIPBZdI/AAAAAAAAAhY/4FhMGBER6Mc/s1600/IMG_1459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458302346163480018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_JEIPBZdI/AAAAAAAAAhY/4FhMGBER6Mc/s400/IMG_1459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She literally licked the plate clean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My precious, little girl you have brought us so much happiness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE LOVE YOU PEA!&lt;/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/105268080802328516-2003751229240284054?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/2003751229240284054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=2003751229240284054&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2003751229240284054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2003751229240284054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-sweet-pea.html' title='Happy Birthday Sweet Pea!!!'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S7_PV0yFH5I/AAAAAAAAAjA/gDV1BZnuANk/s72-c/IMG_1414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-1782472129262144892</id><published>2010-02-25T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T17:23:29.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's beginning to look a lot like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cg1tEldVI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/9cxKUzSO2Ok/s1600-h/IMG_1375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442354781704516946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cg1tEldVI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/9cxKUzSO2Ok/s400/IMG_1375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It looks like Christmas. It smells like Christmas. It tastes like Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a snow day today, so no school. These pictures were actually taken a couple of days ago, but it is pretty much the same, except you need to add another foot of snow. The kids and I decided to make gingerbread cookies, because it just felt a little too much like Christmas. We stayed in our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt;, decorated, and ate to our hearts content.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cgqik2awI/AAAAAAAAAhI/sfPLtUIW3ec/s1600-h/IMG_1371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442354589908495106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cgqik2awI/AAAAAAAAAhI/sfPLtUIW3ec/s400/IMG_1371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cggC8NGLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/YFvLt_KA_cg/s1600-h/IMG_1372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442354409617823922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cggC8NGLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/YFvLt_KA_cg/s400/IMG_1372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cgWcCLB0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/wHeSlHxtogY/s1600-h/IMG_1373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442354244555048770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cgWcCLB0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/wHeSlHxtogY/s400/IMG_1373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase has been on a kick lately where he wants to wear his clothes on backward, even his pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cgJRe6bkI/AAAAAAAAAgw/lyvNBwecaag/s1600-h/IMG_1374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442354018384506434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cgJRe6bkI/AAAAAAAAAgw/lyvNBwecaag/s400/IMG_1374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cf-BrtoXI/AAAAAAAAAgo/dofRYybKO2w/s1600-h/IMG_1376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442353825164665202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cf-BrtoXI/AAAAAAAAAgo/dofRYybKO2w/s400/IMG_1376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-1782472129262144892?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/1782472129262144892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=1782472129262144892&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1782472129262144892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1782472129262144892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look a lot like...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S4cg1tEldVI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/9cxKUzSO2Ok/s72-c/IMG_1375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-3330273586050057538</id><published>2010-02-16T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T17:33:54.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Valentine's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tBLvb-AFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/iiuz2pZ9jtI/s1600-h/IMG_1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439012644948148306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tBLvb-AFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/iiuz2pZ9jtI/s400/IMG_1349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Three Different Valentine Parties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two Different Schools&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One Ten Month in Tow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tA81XuerI/AAAAAAAAAgY/bI07U668-k0/s1600-h/IMG_1353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439012388842928818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tA81XuerI/AAAAAAAAAgY/bI07U668-k0/s400/IMG_1353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love how Madison is reading her Valentine with so much thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tAytaJ8zI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/1ncLMw4wzLo/s1600-h/IMG_1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439012214906942258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tAytaJ8zI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/1ncLMw4wzLo/s400/IMG_1359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This cute, little girl is, Flavia (she's from Spain), and the love of my little Max's life right now. I tried to sneak a picture of her and she caught me in the act. Max came home one day all serious talking about his little girlfriend. He had such a serious look on his face and said in such a serious voice, 'Mom, I still remember the first time I saw Flavia. She walked into the classroom and I turned to Stephen and Yuzo (his two sidekicks) and said, "Who is that girl?" He was so disappointed when she said she wouldn't marry him. But for now they are two peas in a pod, when I walked in the classroom they were opening up Valentine's together...oh, young love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439012015605449026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tAnG8-gUI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Gul_QwKD3AE/s400/IMG_1356.JPG" /&gt; Max is such a character...just look at that look on his face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tAVuBh6ZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/qEoadH9dlq0/s1600-h/IMG_1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439011716855884178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tAVuBh6ZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/qEoadH9dlq0/s400/IMG_1361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase couldn't wait for his party. He's growing up so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tAC5tonXI/AAAAAAAAAf4/wOoaY-kMfyM/s1600-h/IMG_1369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439011393576148338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tAC5tonXI/AAAAAAAAAf4/wOoaY-kMfyM/s400/IMG_1369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So fun to share the day of love with the ones I love the most.&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/105268080802328516-3330273586050057538?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/3330273586050057538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=3330273586050057538&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3330273586050057538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3330273586050057538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-little-valentines.html' title='My Little Valentine&apos;s'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S3tBLvb-AFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/iiuz2pZ9jtI/s72-c/IMG_1349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-5767144646251564208</id><published>2010-02-02T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:17:14.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jYLRYlcFI/AAAAAAAAAfw/IW3R9CCcsYM/s1600-h/IMG_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433830638579183698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jYLRYlcFI/AAAAAAAAAfw/IW3R9CCcsYM/s400/IMG_1334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look who decided to start climbing the stairs today...she is such a stinker. Chase asked me to go upstairs and get a game out of the closet for him, so I was literally up there for five seconds and came down to see our little pea halfway up the stairs. I about freaked out...she was all smiles with a look on her face of shear pride. Luckily, I was there to catch her as she went to sit down in mid-air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jX7J3s4eI/AAAAAAAAAfo/m-ZeYYv8Da4/s1600-h/IMG_1333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433830361684304354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jX7J3s4eI/AAAAAAAAAfo/m-ZeYYv8Da4/s400/IMG_1333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase was the protective brother and basically sat on her to keep her from falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jXKqQii2I/AAAAAAAAAfY/wzthpN4XhQQ/s1600-h/IMG_1337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433829528564829026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jXKqQii2I/AAAAAAAAAfY/wzthpN4XhQQ/s400/IMG_1337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jW6r6JJFI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/6-FABt-ylE4/s1600-h/IMG_1339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433829254129853522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jW6r6JJFI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/6-FABt-ylE4/s400/IMG_1339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jWqV3p2gI/AAAAAAAAAfI/n3grD3xntQQ/s1600-h/IMG_1335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433828973335927298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jWqV3p2gI/AAAAAAAAAfI/n3grD3xntQQ/s400/IMG_1335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jWYnHqDJI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Rzf_PYi9SFc/s1600-h/IMG_1336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433828668728806546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jWYnHqDJI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Rzf_PYi9SFc/s400/IMG_1336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's so sweet to see them together; already such good friends. Aubrey will crawl up to him making kissing noises and Chase will always say to me, "Mom, I love Aubrey!" I wouldn't trade seeing moments like this for anything...the joys of being a mom!&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/105268080802328516-5767144646251564208?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/5767144646251564208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=5767144646251564208&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5767144646251564208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5767144646251564208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-go.html' title='On the Go!'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S2jYLRYlcFI/AAAAAAAAAfw/IW3R9CCcsYM/s72-c/IMG_1334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-2667675288634715656</id><published>2010-01-25T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T18:02:52.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothin' Like Fresh Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S15HkkCtwQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/RbWbb4pxezA/s1600-h/IMG_1332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430856894131323138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S15HkkCtwQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/RbWbb4pxezA/s400/IMG_1332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love to have fresh flowers in my house. It brings such a different feel to the room. If only I could have them always. I got these beauts the other day. Thank you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wegmans&lt;/span&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/105268080802328516-2667675288634715656?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/2667675288634715656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=2667675288634715656&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2667675288634715656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2667675288634715656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/01/nothin-like-fresh-flowers.html' title='Nothin&apos; Like Fresh Flowers'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S15HkkCtwQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/RbWbb4pxezA/s72-c/IMG_1332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-6805590800716435438</id><published>2010-01-17T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T06:59:58.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine Months...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S1MjrL6a2BI/AAAAAAAAAew/Z4BR2ZC3kbo/s1600-h/IMG_1318.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S1MjdrnM8uI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Yq6096SXIMA/s1600-h/IMG_1319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427720968741909218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S1MjdrnM8uI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Yq6096SXIMA/s400/IMG_1319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S1MjQjNnypI/AAAAAAAAAeg/jZzAldqzWAc/s1600-h/IMG_1322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427720743148833426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S1MjQjNnypI/AAAAAAAAAeg/jZzAldqzWAc/s400/IMG_1322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S1Mi8R5XnMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/9KB9ma8JrYk/s1600-h/IMG_1260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427720394903100610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S1Mi8R5XnMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/9KB9ma8JrYk/s400/IMG_1260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S1MijWmkHSI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/PV1KxFMdJGg/s1600-h/IMG_1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427719966669675810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S1MijWmkHSI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/PV1KxFMdJGg/s400/IMG_1258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our bug is still petite, crawling, into everything, first tooth, still snuggly, not loving baby food, and still has the sweetest disposition. We love you pea!&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/105268080802328516-6805590800716435438?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/6805590800716435438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=6805590800716435438&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6805590800716435438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6805590800716435438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/01/nine-months.html' title='Nine Months...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S1MjdrnM8uI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Yq6096SXIMA/s72-c/IMG_1319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-9084216475466230432</id><published>2010-01-14T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T17:50:59.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Breyn!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0_EVfTmSPI/AAAAAAAAAeA/Q1UcnqMVH2o/s1600-h/IMG_1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0_DXBw95OI/AAAAAAAAAd4/e3_ZViItw-w/s1600-h/IMG_1169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426770876382962914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0_DXBw95OI/AAAAAAAAAd4/e3_ZViItw-w/s400/IMG_1169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( Wow this picture makes us look pasty! The random lady taking the picture must have had the flash on.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; My amazing, beautiful, sweet friend turned 30 today. Can I tell you how much I love this girl!&lt;br /&gt;Our husbands worked together at Goldman Sachs in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SLC&lt;/span&gt;, but we didn't have the chance to meet until coming to Cornell. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cliqued&lt;/span&gt; instantly, and it felt like we'd known each other for years. She now lives in WI, and I only get to see her once a year over Christmas break when we are both back in UT. She's my kindred spirit and I cherish every minute I get to spend with her. If only we lived closer! She's absolutely &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; in every way! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Breyn&lt;/span&gt;- I hope you had a wonderful birthday today! I love and miss you tons!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-9084216475466230432?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/9084216475466230432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=9084216475466230432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/9084216475466230432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/9084216475466230432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-breyn.html' title='Happy Birthday Breyn!!!'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0_DXBw95OI/AAAAAAAAAd4/e3_ZViItw-w/s72-c/IMG_1169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-834211551477414715</id><published>2010-01-11T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:08:05.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Babe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0uNpkDhVXI/AAAAAAAAAdw/mj5kHtwx_nk/s1600-h/IMG_1302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425585921290491250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0uNpkDhVXI/AAAAAAAAAdw/mj5kHtwx_nk/s400/IMG_1302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0uNdqxmDCI/AAAAAAAAAdo/AIOj3vn-wMY/s1600-h/IMG_1309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425585716935920674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0uNdqxmDCI/AAAAAAAAAdo/AIOj3vn-wMY/s400/IMG_1309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Clint's birthday yesterday, the big 3-1! He started out with a wake-up call at 6:45 am with a menu for breakfast in bed from, "The Best Chef's Buffet". The kids made him an awesome breakfast of Fruit Loops, toast, and milk. That night we had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt;' party consisting of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Candyland&lt;/span&gt; and chocolate cake, where the kids marched around singing, "Dad is great! He makes us chocolate cake!". &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Uuuhmm&lt;/span&gt;...I think I need a &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; credit for the cake. Then we opened up gifts. The kids decided to find a couple of their "gently used" toys as gifts. I thought Max's was clever...four pennies. "Four pennies", you ask? Well three because he's thirty and the fourth one, because he's thirty-one. Can I just say it was the best party EVER...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe next year we can shoot for Connect Four and a white cake? Just maybe... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-834211551477414715?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/834211551477414715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=834211551477414715&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/834211551477414715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/834211551477414715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-babe.html' title='Happy Birthday Babe!'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0uNpkDhVXI/AAAAAAAAAdw/mj5kHtwx_nk/s72-c/IMG_1302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-8206316646598335896</id><published>2010-01-08T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T16:52:50.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0evbuAvlnI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/31uTxqHfohU/s1600-h/IMG_1287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424497166933530226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0evbuAvlnI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/31uTxqHfohU/s400/IMG_1287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I admit it...I have NOT been to the dentist in FOUR years!!!! Until now! I know, it sounds so gross, but anybody that knows me, KNOWS that I practice good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hygiene&lt;/span&gt; and brush and floss twice a day. So you are probably wondering why I haven't been to the dentist in four years? First of all, I have put myself on the back burner, plus, I didn't have insurance for me while Clint was in school, and oh, did I forget to mention that when I was a kid I seriously had the worst dentist experiences, thus, I have been traumatized and haven't liked going to the dentist. (Disclaimer: I have been a good mom and make sure my kids get in for their twice a year appointments.)&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that my experience this time was quite pleasant. NO CAVITIES..I told you I take care of my teeth!!! So I had to show off my pearly whites (and my pearly toilet???). I even found out that I have extra crazy bones growing on my lower jaw line (you know under your tongue). It sounds weird, I know..but the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hygienist&lt;/span&gt; said it's somewhat rare, but normal. I would only have a problem if I had to have dentures...let's hope that's never an issue! I can now take myself off the, "I hate going to the dentist!" list. Oh, and can I just say that I have never had my teeth cleaned so well in my life! The hygienist did a great job, for the rest of the day I kept running my tongue across my teeth. Sorry, is this too much information.....&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/105268080802328516-8206316646598335896?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/8206316646598335896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=8206316646598335896&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8206316646598335896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8206316646598335896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2010/01/confession.html' title='Confession...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/S0evbuAvlnI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/31uTxqHfohU/s72-c/IMG_1287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-8864855474866618675</id><published>2009-12-07T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T20:05:00.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagination...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sx3NbMRO14I/AAAAAAAAAdI/njPAS6p5JAU/s1600-h/IMG_1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412708194202867586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sx3NbMRO14I/AAAAAAAAAdI/njPAS6p5JAU/s400/IMG_1151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Oatmeal Man Puppet", came to life the other morning during breakfast. This little guy entertained Chase for a couple of hours. It always amazes me to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;life's&lt;/span&gt; little wonders through a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;child's&lt;/span&gt; eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sx3NOcNB7EI/AAAAAAAAAdA/hNBfWuCq6zA/s1600-h/IMG_1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412707975141911618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sx3NOcNB7EI/AAAAAAAAAdA/hNBfWuCq6zA/s400/IMG_1146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sitting up. Not quite crawling...not even close. And a whole &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; teething.&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/105268080802328516-8864855474866618675?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/8864855474866618675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=8864855474866618675&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8864855474866618675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8864855474866618675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/12/imagination.html' title='Imagination...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sx3NbMRO14I/AAAAAAAAAdI/njPAS6p5JAU/s72-c/IMG_1151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-2685060905937985613</id><published>2009-11-30T17:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:06:03.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBX Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR8p0zI2uI/AAAAAAAAAck/sGMp3AWhQkU/s1600/IMG_1141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410086110368422626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR8p0zI2uI/AAAAAAAAAck/sGMp3AWhQkU/s400/IMG_1141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to start with a picture of our pea. She is getting so big and is such a love bug. I can't get enough of her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year we spent a week at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Outer Banks&lt;/span&gt;, NC for Thanksgiving with friends. We rented a beach house with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;handful&lt;/span&gt; of other families and spent our days on the beach. We were also able to check out a couple of the historic lighthouses in the area. The one below is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Currituck&lt;/span&gt;. Here are some facts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Number&lt;/span&gt; of steps: 214, Height to focal plane of lens: 158 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;feet, Height&lt;/span&gt; to top of roof: 162 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;feet, Number&lt;/span&gt; of bricks: approximately one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;million, Thickness&lt;/span&gt; of wall at base: 5 feet 8 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;inches, Thickness&lt;/span&gt; of wall at parapet: 3 feet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR8apfx_nI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zL8hlJdZzWs/s1600/IMG_1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410085849636404850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR8apfx_nI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zL8hlJdZzWs/s400/IMG_1133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR8IQ5NlGI/AAAAAAAAAcU/flhhFsOZ5eo/s1600/IMG_1128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410085533794538594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR8IQ5NlGI/AAAAAAAAAcU/flhhFsOZ5eo/s400/IMG_1128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410085191706062002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR70Wg9rLI/AAAAAAAAAcM/bCGMyV48agQ/s400/IMG_1122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR7fG3WlmI/AAAAAAAAAcE/5YhVlOLNN4I/s1600/IMG_1121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410084826727749218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR7fG3WlmI/AAAAAAAAAcE/5YhVlOLNN4I/s400/IMG_1121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course the boys couldn't get through Thanksgiving day without a turkey bowl. Even the little ones wanted in on the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR7NUkCDKI/AAAAAAAAAb8/-enMPzJOXTg/s1600/IMG_1118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410084521167162530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR7NUkCDKI/AAAAAAAAAb8/-enMPzJOXTg/s400/IMG_1118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR625gxEnI/AAAAAAAAAb0/HCDiLAh9DTw/s1600/IMG_1112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410084135948587634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR625gxEnI/AAAAAAAAAb0/HCDiLAh9DTw/s400/IMG_1112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clint and I had a chance to get to the beach by ourselves...it's not what you're thinking! We took a two man kayak out for a spin and only tipped twice. It was such a rush...although I have to admit I now know why they have the term, "You swear like a sailor!" I know...I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; help it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR6aNSGsJI/AAAAAAAAAbs/HVaQzibKJ9Y/s1600/IMG_1096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410083643039592594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR6aNSGsJI/AAAAAAAAAbs/HVaQzibKJ9Y/s400/IMG_1096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR6KPMG22I/AAAAAAAAAbk/FAhxTRu2EpI/s1600/IMG_1090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410083368673401698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR6KPMG22I/AAAAAAAAAbk/FAhxTRu2EpI/s400/IMG_1090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This lighthouse is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bodie&lt;/span&gt; (pronounced "body") Island Lighthouse. Here are some facts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The current &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bodie&lt;/span&gt; Island Lighthouse is the third that has stood in this vicinity of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bodie&lt;/span&gt; Island on the Outer Banks in North Carolina and was built in 1872. It stands 156 feet tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR5XOK4N0I/AAAAAAAAAbc/c1BeSk2aNP0/s1600/IMG_1040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410082492226484034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR5XOK4N0I/AAAAAAAAAbc/c1BeSk2aNP0/s400/IMG_1040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR3wxzE78I/AAAAAAAAAbU/Q39iBYxsuWM/s1600/IMG_1082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410080732263804866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR3wxzE78I/AAAAAAAAAbU/Q39iBYxsuWM/s400/IMG_1082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a shot of the 10-bedroom beach house. We packed in 7 families (14 adults and 24 kids!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR3i_mAEOI/AAAAAAAAAbM/iIIWIhyxk20/s1600/IMG_1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410080495448887522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR3i_mAEOI/AAAAAAAAAbM/iIIWIhyxk20/s400/IMG_1080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR2ithz4fI/AAAAAAAAAbE/_KcNvMVlWGk/s1600/IMG_1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410079391087845874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR2ithz4fI/AAAAAAAAAbE/_KcNvMVlWGk/s400/IMG_1079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madison LOVED the water. She was a natural on the boogie board and even took a spin in the kayak with Clint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR2FKZebmI/AAAAAAAAAa8/U3g_tXoDb7o/s1600/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410078883441438306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR2FKZebmI/AAAAAAAAAa8/U3g_tXoDb7o/s400/IMG_1071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR1y6DCaRI/AAAAAAAAAa0/sL3TmSxa3CA/s1600/IMG_1068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410078569814714642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR1y6DCaRI/AAAAAAAAAa0/sL3TmSxa3CA/s400/IMG_1068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR1nyig41I/AAAAAAAAAas/M-nDoNfOT3o/s1600/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410078378820690770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR1nyig41I/AAAAAAAAAas/M-nDoNfOT3o/s400/IMG_1067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR1UnxhmtI/AAAAAAAAAak/nuO98aIGd0E/s1600/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410078049513347794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR1UnxhmtI/AAAAAAAAAak/nuO98aIGd0E/s400/IMG_1065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR1Aw0siwI/AAAAAAAAAac/nPvXe0bo4SU/s1600/IMG_1061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410077708345182978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR1Aw0siwI/AAAAAAAAAac/nPvXe0bo4SU/s400/IMG_1061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR0igNDUyI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZSwAD0SYML8/s1600/IMG_1053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410077188487861026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR0igNDUyI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZSwAD0SYML8/s400/IMG_1053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410076873143316402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR0QJdDb7I/AAAAAAAAAaM/b32U-vt6QR4/s400/IMG_1050.JPG" /&gt; Clint doing a little skim boarding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxRwhOnLqwI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Elx6jqvETPY/s1600/IMG_1042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410072768539241218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxRwhOnLqwI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Elx6jqvETPY/s400/IMG_1042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had such an amazing time and the week went by way too fast. We are looking forward to next year!&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;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/105268080802328516-2685060905937985613?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/2685060905937985613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=2685060905937985613&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2685060905937985613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2685060905937985613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/11/obx-thanksgiving.html' title='OBX Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SxR8p0zI2uI/AAAAAAAAAck/sGMp3AWhQkU/s72-c/IMG_1141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-3162716243199719701</id><published>2009-11-15T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T05:55:20.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Little Bit Martha...</title><content type='html'>Here's a big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt; to my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;handful&lt;/span&gt; of followers out there (mom), for the long gap in blogging. It's been one of those times when I feel like my life has been crazy, but if you were to ask me what I've been doing, I'd have to reply, "I really don't know..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SwCccUKwi2I/AAAAAAAAAZs/J3OC90tX26I/s1600-h/IMG_1033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404491563108698978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SwCccUKwi2I/AAAAAAAAAZs/J3OC90tX26I/s400/IMG_1033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So this past Saturday I got to step out of mommy world into Martha world for a bit and let my creative energy flow. A wonderful woman from my church took time to teach us how to combine a little bit of pine, a long stretch of wire, and a WHOLE LOTTA LOVE and you get this big beauty! She made it look so easy and it was. I have been debating on whether to add a bow or not...what do you think?&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/105268080802328516-3162716243199719701?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/3162716243199719701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=3162716243199719701&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3162716243199719701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3162716243199719701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-little-bit-martha.html' title='Just a Little Bit Martha...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SwCccUKwi2I/AAAAAAAAAZs/J3OC90tX26I/s72-c/IMG_1033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-5320539571543300760</id><published>2009-10-28T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T06:32:17.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deer in the Headlights...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj1lr3NO2I/AAAAAAAAAZE/37AvfUChiek/s1600-h/IMG_0971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397834181181782882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj1lr3NO2I/AAAAAAAAAZE/37AvfUChiek/s400/IMG_0971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj1RrfdF1I/AAAAAAAAAY8/EgKC77Uau5o/s1600-h/IMG_0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397833837484775250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj1RrfdF1I/AAAAAAAAAY8/EgKC77Uau5o/s400/IMG_0969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj08ewAe1I/AAAAAAAAAY0/lx5Lp6LS3cY/s1600-h/IMG_0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397833473287289682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj08ewAe1I/AAAAAAAAAY0/lx5Lp6LS3cY/s400/IMG_0956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love that our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil pea&lt;/span&gt; always looks like a deer in the headlights whenever I take her picture. I can't believe how fast she is growing. She's coming up on 7months. FINALLY one of our kids has my baby blues!&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/105268080802328516-5320539571543300760?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/5320539571543300760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=5320539571543300760&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5320539571543300760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5320539571543300760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/10/deer-in-headlights.html' title='Deer in the Headlights...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj1lr3NO2I/AAAAAAAAAZE/37AvfUChiek/s72-c/IMG_0971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-6478013999223229162</id><published>2009-10-28T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T18:43:53.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On your mark, get set, GO!</title><content type='html'>Much to my surprise, my lovely husband decided to sign us up to run a 5K together. At first I was excited, considering I have been talking to him the last couple of months about starting some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hobbies&lt;/span&gt; together (such as running). Then reality hit...I hadn't exercised for about a month and lets just say I didn't eat the healthiest while we were on vacation. So I thought no big deal, it can't be that bad, only three miles, plus it was for a good cause (cancer research). So on a typical chilly morning here in the east, we strapped on our running shoes and gave it a go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SuTftH8l6AI/AAAAAAAAAYk/SaxhIVE6NXc/s1600-h/IMG_0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396684219816994818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SuTftH8l6AI/AAAAAAAAAYk/SaxhIVE6NXc/s400/IMG_0975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NO I am not really this white, I am pretty pasty...but not this &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHITE&lt;/span&gt;!!! The chickadee taking the picture had the flash on.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SuTfNT_nRlI/AAAAAAAAAYc/qUdgEs3HBaw/s1600-h/IMG_0978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396683673295078994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SuTfNT_nRlI/AAAAAAAAAYc/qUdgEs3HBaw/s400/IMG_0978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are after the race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We gave it our best and finished in 27 min. (Not too fast, but not too slow!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;First Place Ribbon&lt;/span&gt; goes to.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Super-Duper Husband! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No he didn't finish first, but he gets a &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Gold Star&lt;/span&gt; in my book for running with me the whole way(even though he could have left me in the dust), and letting me cross the finish line before him, because he always puts me first. Here's to many more races to come.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-6478013999223229162?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/6478013999223229162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=6478013999223229162&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6478013999223229162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6478013999223229162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-your-mark-get-set-go.html' title='On your mark, get set, GO!'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SuTftH8l6AI/AAAAAAAAAYk/SaxhIVE6NXc/s72-c/IMG_0975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-1851748417396808794</id><published>2009-10-27T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T12:53:35.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Incredible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SudOzvXvBVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/SwzmwyDSNG8/s1600-h/IMG_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397369329223140690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SudOzvXvBVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/SwzmwyDSNG8/s400/IMG_1007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look who I found having breakfast at my house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He got caught red-handed with his hand in the cereal. Aren't super hero's supposed to be good guys?&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/105268080802328516-1851748417396808794?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/1851748417396808794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=1851748417396808794&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1851748417396808794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1851748417396808794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/10/mr-incredible.html' title='Mr Incredible'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SudOzvXvBVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/SwzmwyDSNG8/s72-c/IMG_1007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-7615483679505128648</id><published>2009-10-12T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:48:52.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some pictures of the family while we were at my bro-in-laws wedding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPbo7OT62I/AAAAAAAAAXE/sFLW74bMnpo/s1600-h/IMG_0797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391894675031583586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPbo7OT62I/AAAAAAAAAXE/sFLW74bMnpo/s400/IMG_0797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPbbZ1qwxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/qg33HCm8DLk/s1600-h/IMG_0800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391894442731553554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPbbZ1qwxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/qg33HCm8DLk/s400/IMG_0800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aubrey's thumb is ALWAYS in her mouth...cute now, not so cute when she gets older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPbObJLjRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/kkwpoyGBWec/s1600-h/IMG_0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391894219743530258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPbObJLjRI/AAAAAAAAAW0/kkwpoyGBWec/s400/IMG_0806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase was being a stink and didn't want to be in the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPa7RK97rI/AAAAAAAAAWs/JC8cwv-gmmo/s1600-h/IMG_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391893890649157298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPa7RK97rI/AAAAAAAAAWs/JC8cwv-gmmo/s400/IMG_0808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPaqQl2nCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/NAeoj6we4FM/s1600-h/IMG_0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391893598435712034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPaqQl2nCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/NAeoj6we4FM/s400/IMG_0809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPaXizHEOI/AAAAAAAAAWc/UkrahK15Pfc/s1600-h/IMG_0810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391893276905640162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPaXizHEOI/AAAAAAAAAWc/UkrahK15Pfc/s400/IMG_0810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, I got him to sit still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPaEjmONHI/AAAAAAAAAWU/QrSKvkDjpbo/s1600-h/IMG_0812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391892950702503026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPaEjmONHI/AAAAAAAAAWU/QrSKvkDjpbo/s400/IMG_0812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPZnj2YjbI/AAAAAAAAAWM/CI3goDy4NCM/s1600-h/IMG_0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391892452554083762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPZnj2YjbI/AAAAAAAAAWM/CI3goDy4NCM/s400/IMG_0822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPZRBF2nDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/BiNq21EYrRA/s1600-h/IMG_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391892065266605106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPZRBF2nDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/BiNq21EYrRA/s400/IMG_0823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How handsome is my Clint-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt;...lets just say it melts my heart to see him with our girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPY51LvLkI/AAAAAAAAAV8/7fH5uqNodaE/s1600-h/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391891666933067330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPY51LvLkI/AAAAAAAAAV8/7fH5uqNodaE/s400/IMG_0825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPYfdNEIII/AAAAAAAAAV0/oONfzvL5vAM/s1600-h/IMG_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391891213819584642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPYfdNEIII/AAAAAAAAAV0/oONfzvL5vAM/s400/IMG_0826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391889843582094610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPXPsq_TRI/AAAAAAAAAVs/TejkLfnMj2w/s400/IMG_0829.JPG" /&gt; Loved these pictures...so typical of Madison to pose for the pictures and the boys were obviously distracted. &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt; weddings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/105268080802328516-7615483679505128648?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/7615483679505128648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=7615483679505128648&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7615483679505128648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7615483679505128648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/10/wedding.html' title='Wedding...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StPbo7OT62I/AAAAAAAAAXE/sFLW74bMnpo/s72-c/IMG_0797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-6224806269076333322</id><published>2009-10-11T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:32:34.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ16AbgXGI/AAAAAAAAAT8/YxNAdog9Rx4/s1600-h/IMG_0866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391501343324134498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ16AbgXGI/AAAAAAAAAT8/YxNAdog9Rx4/s400/IMG_0866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ1rmvEiAI/AAAAAAAAAT0/qqyVZm7_qrQ/s1600-h/IMG_0867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391501095908706306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ1rmvEiAI/AAAAAAAAAT0/qqyVZm7_qrQ/s400/IMG_0867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ1dihkX-I/AAAAAAAAATs/InZodK1mvw4/s1600-h/IMG_0868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500854260162530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ1dihkX-I/AAAAAAAAATs/InZodK1mvw4/s400/IMG_0868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ1PVG8aQI/AAAAAAAAATk/XXmJAHYwNpY/s1600-h/IMG_0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500610140662018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ1PVG8aQI/AAAAAAAAATk/XXmJAHYwNpY/s400/IMG_0870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ1DOsEzPI/AAAAAAAAATc/4qpRd9nrK-E/s1600-h/IMG_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500402258922738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ1DOsEzPI/AAAAAAAAATc/4qpRd9nrK-E/s400/IMG_0871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I pretty much gave up on blogging for a while. We have been out of town and I wanted to focus all my time on family and friends, but I just had to show you how cute Maddy's hair turned out. My sweet, little girl has been growing her hair for over a year in hopes of donating it, so while we were gone she finally got her wish. I loved her hair long, but I think this is perfect! She looks older, don't you think...&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/105268080802328516-6224806269076333322?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/6224806269076333322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=6224806269076333322&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6224806269076333322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6224806269076333322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-do.html' title='New do...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/StJ16AbgXGI/AAAAAAAAAT8/YxNAdog9Rx4/s72-c/IMG_0866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-8161359563507986070</id><published>2009-09-13T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T17:16:19.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Chillin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sq7cWEQfIdI/AAAAAAAAATU/sY1hHGLRHEU/s1600-h/IMG_0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381480876412445138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sq7cWEQfIdI/AAAAAAAAATU/sY1hHGLRHEU/s400/IMG_0712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sq2hHpRryfI/AAAAAAAAATE/-SsaMg1R57c/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381134282488793586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sq2hHpRryfI/AAAAAAAAATE/-SsaMg1R57c/s400/IMG_0709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sq2gWOh_QTI/AAAAAAAAAS0/YDjMtf80gWI/s1600-h/IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381133433495830834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sq2gWOh_QTI/AAAAAAAAAS0/YDjMtf80gWI/s400/IMG_0713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't get enough of seeing Aubrey sit in her Bumbo. Her little, squatty body is too much...&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/105268080802328516-8161359563507986070?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/8161359563507986070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=8161359563507986070&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8161359563507986070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8161359563507986070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-chillin.html' title='Just Chillin&apos;'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sq7cWEQfIdI/AAAAAAAAATU/sY1hHGLRHEU/s72-c/IMG_0712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-3342118629289473812</id><published>2009-09-13T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T18:40:59.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Hard/Sleep Hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sq2eWW9beVI/AAAAAAAAASU/CiBkMjoGq5M/s1600-h/IMG_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381131236735154514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sq2eWW9beVI/AAAAAAAAASU/CiBkMjoGq5M/s400/IMG_0694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh the days when you could sleep anywhere and not wake up stiff as a board. Love this little guy!&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/105268080802328516-3342118629289473812?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/3342118629289473812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=3342118629289473812&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3342118629289473812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3342118629289473812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/09/play-hardsleep-hard.html' title='Play Hard/Sleep Hard'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sq2eWW9beVI/AAAAAAAAASU/CiBkMjoGq5M/s72-c/IMG_0694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-4273172639203537822</id><published>2009-09-10T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:51:22.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqmafWq9UTI/AAAAAAAAARk/4YvKFjj3Slg/s1600-h/IMG_0692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380001093323149618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqmafWq9UTI/AAAAAAAAARk/4YvKFjj3Slg/s400/IMG_0692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just yesterday, Madison started second grade and Max first. They were so excited to go back. They picked out their own clothes, and woke up bright eyed and bushy tailed. Although, I still think Max looks quite sleepy in this picture and kind of resembles the monkey on his shirt. I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; one of those proud mothers, waving wildly, with my camera in hand as the bus pulled away...but don't think you'll catch me sporting, "I am a Proud Parent of a Student at *** Elementary!" bumper sticker on my car (Not that there's anything wrong with that!). I'm sure every mom feels the same when they send their kids off to school... pride, excitement, anxiety, sadness, and all the while have a little prayer in your heart that they know how much they're loved, and that they'll always be protected and watched over. It's always hard to let them go, no matter how old they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note...I remember being in second grade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I was in Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hunsaker's&lt;/span&gt; class.&lt;br /&gt;*I mispelled Hawaii on a spelling test.&lt;br /&gt;*Had a crush on one of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brians&lt;/span&gt; (We'll just leave that one a mystery!).&lt;br /&gt;*I got bit by a girl...yes, I said BIT by a girl!&lt;br /&gt;*Loved playing heads-up seven-up in class.&lt;br /&gt;*Was scared to death to use the restroom in case "bloody Mary" was in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aaahhh&lt;/span&gt;, the good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' days! If only my kids can look back on their years of school with a smile on their face and hopefully the good memories will outweigh the bad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-4273172639203537822?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/4273172639203537822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=4273172639203537822&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/4273172639203537822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/4273172639203537822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqmafWq9UTI/AAAAAAAAARk/4YvKFjj3Slg/s72-c/IMG_0692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-3477011642520132736</id><published>2009-09-09T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T05:42:20.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what I found...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqeiTIa38MI/AAAAAAAAARU/WQl725zDAQI/s1600-h/IMG_0681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379446729478762690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqeiTIa38MI/AAAAAAAAARU/WQl725zDAQI/s400/IMG_0681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I've been searching forever for a hat, found this one, and LOVE it!!!&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/105268080802328516-3477011642520132736?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/3477011642520132736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=3477011642520132736&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3477011642520132736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3477011642520132736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/09/look-what-i-found.html' title='Look what I found...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqeiTIa38MI/AAAAAAAAARU/WQl725zDAQI/s72-c/IMG_0681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-6155960528278257047</id><published>2009-09-03T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:54:57.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First bite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCDNzk4-KI/AAAAAAAAARM/GX9Zq8-mjQE/s1600-h/IMG_0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377442228286847138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCDNzk4-KI/AAAAAAAAARM/GX9Zq8-mjQE/s400/IMG_0626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got the bib...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCCve44XPI/AAAAAAAAARE/DrVmu5iNI9w/s1600-h/IMG_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377441707337473266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCCve44XPI/AAAAAAAAARE/DrVmu5iNI9w/s400/IMG_0628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got the bowl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCCYM5ZgxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/GR7jMENWoz4/s1600-h/IMG_0631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377441307370816274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCCYM5ZgxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/GR7jMENWoz4/s400/IMG_0631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got the spoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCBqHwiItI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jP-V6cCrQNs/s1600-h/IMG_0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377440515717472978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCBqHwiItI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jP-V6cCrQNs/s400/IMG_0633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got the rice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCBNgoa-oI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Bs3PVMGpHWI/s1600-h/red+eye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377440024178129538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCBNgoa-oI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Bs3PVMGpHWI/s400/red+eye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got the bite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCA6W8EmMI/AAAAAAAAAQk/PRJb_hWPpXY/s1600-h/IMG_0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377439695158679746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCA6W8EmMI/AAAAAAAAAQk/PRJb_hWPpXY/s400/IMG_0654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got the thumb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCAnZkkT8I/AAAAAAAAAQc/6qEX7u_aBUI/s1600-h/IMG_0655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377439369447886786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCAnZkkT8I/AAAAAAAAAQc/6qEX7u_aBUI/s400/IMG_0655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Soooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not the best pictures, I was juggling the spoon and the camera...but ya gotta love all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;firsts&lt;/span&gt; of babies! She was a good eater and actually didn't pull too many faces, but just preferred the thumb.&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/105268080802328516-6155960528278257047?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/6155960528278257047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=6155960528278257047&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6155960528278257047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/6155960528278257047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-bite.html' title='First bite...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqCDNzk4-KI/AAAAAAAAARM/GX9Zq8-mjQE/s72-c/IMG_0626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-2871609701864304001</id><published>2009-09-03T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:45:20.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqB9rxAjqaI/AAAAAAAAAQM/rlT_M-KgJqk/s1600-h/IMG_0672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377436145923893666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqB9rxAjqaI/AAAAAAAAAQM/rlT_M-KgJqk/s400/IMG_0672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With summer coming to an end, the kids decided to have a "sleepover" until school starts. So they made a nest of blankets, pillows, and stuffed animals and have been swapping back and forth from Madison's room to the boys room. Don't you love the smirk on Maddy's face, Max's snoring, and Chase is just along for the ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-2871609701864304001?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/2871609701864304001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=2871609701864304001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2871609701864304001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2871609701864304001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/09/sleepover.html' title='Sleepover'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SqB9rxAjqaI/AAAAAAAAAQM/rlT_M-KgJqk/s72-c/IMG_0672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-1816209878701061895</id><published>2009-08-31T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:30:42.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Miss Maddy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spv3oGVomCI/AAAAAAAAAQE/E5iAJUj9I5Q/s1600-h/IMG_0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376162848465000482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spv3oGVomCI/AAAAAAAAAQE/E5iAJUj9I5Q/s400/IMG_0610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spv3Zzr_c-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/DPGFINxxXxc/s1600-h/IMG_0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376162602940330978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spv3Zzr_c-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/DPGFINxxXxc/s400/IMG_0611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spv3NeXSMOI/AAAAAAAAAP0/YNqHLi81RE0/s1600-h/IMG_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376162391057903842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spv3NeXSMOI/AAAAAAAAAP0/YNqHLi81RE0/s400/IMG_0613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spv2-zAx5OI/AAAAAAAAAPs/BdXHHX06e1c/s1600-h/IMG_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376162138902619362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spv2-zAx5OI/AAAAAAAAAPs/BdXHHX06e1c/s400/IMG_0615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Miss Maddy...you have your dad's eyes, but you are oh so much like your mom! You remind me of myself everyday...the good and the bad. You're a crafty little thing and are always making something new. You are so very precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Madison, Max, and I went school shopping and had such a fun little outing. We were trying to find everything on their &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; long list of supplies and one of the items was a binder for Madison. As far as my eyes could see I was surrounded by tacky, cheesy binders, so not to offend any of you Hannah Montana/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; Cyrus lovers out there, but your folder just wasn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuttin&lt;/span&gt;' it! So Madison and I put our crafty minds together and came up with this...&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/105268080802328516-1816209878701061895?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/1816209878701061895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=1816209878701061895&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1816209878701061895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1816209878701061895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/little-miss-maddy.html' title='Little Miss Maddy...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spv3oGVomCI/AAAAAAAAAQE/E5iAJUj9I5Q/s72-c/IMG_0610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-8579131183378274138</id><published>2009-08-27T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T18:12:35.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blueberry Picking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpclIsGw4oI/AAAAAAAAAPk/S8GRe5c06fA/s1600-h/IMG_0590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374805511498687106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpclIsGw4oI/AAAAAAAAAPk/S8GRe5c06fA/s400/IMG_0590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh the joy of picking your own &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;blueberries&lt;/span&gt;! We headed to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grisamore&lt;/span&gt; Farm to help ourselves to as many &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;blueberries &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; we could pick for playgroup today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpckngXDuyI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1bs6lttP9TM/s1600-h/IMG_0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374804941410122530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpckngXDuyI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1bs6lttP9TM/s400/IMG_0593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I strapped Aubrey in and we were ready to go. I had hopes of getting two buckets full, but....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpckBRkSAvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/zt6qtJSnvd8/s1600-h/IMG_0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374804284604023538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpckBRkSAvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/zt6qtJSnvd8/s400/IMG_0594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was Aubrey about five minutes into the picking! So I settled for one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpcjpG3LfwI/AAAAAAAAAPM/1UbfYTV5uLk/s1600-h/IMG_0597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374803869413637890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpcjpG3LfwI/AAAAAAAAAPM/1UbfYTV5uLk/s400/IMG_0597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpcjP3uNfiI/AAAAAAAAAPE/hp6NQ_lm9fE/s1600-h/IMG_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374803435852758562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpcjP3uNfiI/AAAAAAAAAPE/hp6NQ_lm9fE/s400/IMG_0598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spci-BG5AAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ciQM2HwttdM/s1600-h/IMG_0596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374803129134546946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Spci-BG5AAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ciQM2HwttdM/s400/IMG_0596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maddy, Max, and Chase &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpciaoX6FQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9zcqwNe86yI/s1600-h/IMG_0601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374802521199613186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpciaoX6FQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9zcqwNe86yI/s400/IMG_0601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our tired little crew needed a break. Goldfish, blueberries, and water...yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpchMOzS3HI/AAAAAAAAAOs/yQGFtt1xVp0/s1600-h/IMG_0603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374801174305365106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpchMOzS3HI/AAAAAAAAAOs/yQGFtt1xVp0/s400/IMG_0603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After, we headed up to the actual farm to see the animals. The kids thought it was quite funny to see a goat on a picnic table. We got a few giggles out of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpcgqZUliDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/FvuTlN0fncc/s1600-h/IMG_0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374800593013803058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpcgqZUliDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/FvuTlN0fncc/s400/IMG_0604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grisamore's&lt;/span&gt; and can't wait to come back in a few weeks for apple picking. The best is in October when they have it decorated so cute for the fall harvest. They have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; maze, pumpkin picking, and lets not forget to mention the apple cider. Hooray for Grisamore Farm!&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/105268080802328516-8579131183378274138?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/8579131183378274138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=8579131183378274138&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8579131183378274138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8579131183378274138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/blueberry-picking.html' title='Blueberry Picking'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SpclIsGw4oI/AAAAAAAAAPk/S8GRe5c06fA/s72-c/IMG_0590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-7018797023106191833</id><published>2009-08-20T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T18:15:33.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/So3yLGRnSeI/AAAAAAAAAOc/YcvamybFbDk/s1600-h/heights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372216202999843298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/So3yLGRnSeI/AAAAAAAAAOc/YcvamybFbDk/s400/heights.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so nice to go out to dinner with Clint last night.  We love to try new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt;. This was only my second time eating at The Heights and let me tell ya, it never &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappoints&lt;/span&gt;. We topped our dinner off with their chocolate souffle...it is to die for! I savored every little bite and practically licked the cup clean. Just a little taste of heaven...&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks again Melissa for watching my kids!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-7018797023106191833?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/7018797023106191833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=7018797023106191833&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7018797023106191833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7018797023106191833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/night-out.html' title='Night Out...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/So3yLGRnSeI/AAAAAAAAAOc/YcvamybFbDk/s72-c/heights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-1545473124520288994</id><published>2009-08-17T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T05:42:40.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Day at the Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Am I just an idiot...I couldn't get the post to go in order. Oh well, I did give the disclaimer at the beginning of my blog that I'm not computer savvy. I need someone to show me all the tricks...any offers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooTiiKW6BI/AAAAAAAAAN0/SKsHHjdkfZ4/s1600-h/IMG_0529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371126989599467538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooTiiKW6BI/AAAAAAAAAN0/SKsHHjdkfZ4/s400/IMG_0529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can see, the kids were ready to go for a new day of adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooTTjIYRUI/AAAAAAAAANs/S51c2b_fxBk/s1600-h/IMG_0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371126732161566018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooTTjIYRUI/AAAAAAAAANs/S51c2b_fxBk/s400/IMG_0534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, I'm not breast feeding!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooTA172BsI/AAAAAAAAANk/a-G2wa-xqXU/s1600-h/IMG_0535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371126410791749314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooTA172BsI/AAAAAAAAANk/a-G2wa-xqXU/s400/IMG_0535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooSwDGdYTI/AAAAAAAAANc/C2gqxVXnUfE/s1600-h/IMG_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371126122268156210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooSwDGdYTI/AAAAAAAAANc/C2gqxVXnUfE/s400/IMG_0536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the boat we took to the inner falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooSZdU2ARI/AAAAAAAAANU/WY1qnOlOB5M/s1600-h/IMG_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371125734170820882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooSZdU2ARI/AAAAAAAAANU/WY1qnOlOB5M/s400/IMG_0537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can I just say that I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thankful to get on the boat. It was incredibly hot and humid the two days we were there. I call it, "The too hot for sexy!" look. Both Aubrey and I were melted together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooSMcqbnMI/AAAAAAAAANM/DnO1mhHZOC8/s1600-h/IMG_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371125510654631106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooSMcqbnMI/AAAAAAAAANM/DnO1mhHZOC8/s400/IMG_0541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who knows where Chase was...he was probably off steering the boat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooR9XglBfI/AAAAAAAAANE/0f-HNZKx55U/s1600-h/IMG_0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371125251573089778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooR9XglBfI/AAAAAAAAANE/0f-HNZKx55U/s400/IMG_0542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So it was the coolest thing...they literally take you right up into the middle of the horse shoe. Talk about breathtaking! You've got to experience it if you're ever there. It's well worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooRqilpqHI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lh_n3uMEhME/s1600-h/IMG_0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371124928129640562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooRqilpqHI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lh_n3uMEhME/s400/IMG_0547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It felt like you were in a hurricane when we got to the bottom of the falls. We were drenched and loving it!!! Aubrey even handled it like a champ...she just had a look on her face like, "What the...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooQ8fYaM1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/SqaWjhEwCW0/s1600-h/IMG_0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371124136994812754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooQ8fYaM1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/SqaWjhEwCW0/s400/IMG_0552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooL9Awk6YI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wnDVLe8OClI/s1600-h/IMG_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371118648396409218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooL9Awk6YI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wnDVLe8OClI/s400/IMG_0553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Overall we had an amazing time. After the falls, we ended up heading to a little town called Niagara on the Lake (Which was "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;whimsical&lt;/span&gt;" like I always say.). They had a peach festival going on and we got some yummy treats. Luckily, on our way home I was able to pass the border without a passport (which is now required as of June). I was worried I'd be detained and Clint would have to raise our skids all on his own. Goodbye Canada, Hello USA... &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/105268080802328516-1545473124520288994?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/1545473124520288994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=1545473124520288994&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1545473124520288994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1545473124520288994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/second-day-at-falls.html' title='Second Day at the Falls'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SooTiiKW6BI/AAAAAAAAAN0/SKsHHjdkfZ4/s72-c/IMG_0529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-5924781665723792582</id><published>2009-08-17T17:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:12:31.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day at the Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son8kVhwsiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qYmjVU09t3s/s1600-h/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371101731800265250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son8kVhwsiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qYmjVU09t3s/s400/IMG_0497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For those who have or haven't been to Niagara you definitely have to go on the Canadian side to really appreciate this amazing Divine creation. It kind of makes you weak in the knees to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son8Y6wbrII/AAAAAAAAAMU/e61wd6PPJHY/s1600-h/IMG_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371101535635483778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son8Y6wbrII/AAAAAAAAAMU/e61wd6PPJHY/s400/IMG_0498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clint and the skids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son8J_g4JYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/83byc_7aawU/s1600-h/IMG_0499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371101279214380418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son8J_g4JYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/83byc_7aawU/s400/IMG_0499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Maximus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son78o1bS2I/AAAAAAAAAME/Vt5s1yibW_Q/s1600-h/IMG_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371101049788255074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son78o1bS2I/AAAAAAAAAME/Vt5s1yibW_Q/s400/IMG_0500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thought I'd capture a picture of the rainbow. It was extremely hot and muggy, so there was a really thick mist around the falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son7wfu4b7I/AAAAAAAAAL8/CPutehmfh4c/s1600-h/IMG_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371100841186455474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son7wfu4b7I/AAAAAAAAAL8/CPutehmfh4c/s400/IMG_0501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After walking around sweating to death, we decided to head into Macaroni Grill for dinner (Can I just say, "YUM!?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son7kDucfwI/AAAAAAAAAL0/m4NuUpusB1A/s1600-h/IMG_0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371100627510001410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son7kDucfwI/AAAAAAAAAL0/m4NuUpusB1A/s400/IMG_0520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then quickly after dinner the guys had to head out for their boys night. One of Clint's business associates gave him tickets to the Buffalo Bills game. Clint was kind of sad because T.O. was a no show (he hurt his toe), but they still had really great seats and had a good time. The Bills even won, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wahoo&lt;/span&gt;!" So us girls decided to go back to the hotel to swim, paint fingernails, and watch a little of the Cake Boss (Thanks TLC!). Sorry, no pictures...I thought it would be cuter for the boys to capture some shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son7WAz9ULI/AAAAAAAAALs/4S3nQr3RtvY/s1600-h/IMG_0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371100386209648818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son7WAz9ULI/AAAAAAAAALs/4S3nQr3RtvY/s400/IMG_0507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-5924781665723792582?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/5924781665723792582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=5924781665723792582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5924781665723792582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5924781665723792582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-at-falls.html' title='First Day at the Falls'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Son8kVhwsiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qYmjVU09t3s/s72-c/IMG_0497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-1342714445010887033</id><published>2009-08-17T12:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:13:12.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch out Canada, here we come...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Som0mAeNilI/AAAAAAAAALk/xlpK_1C1Tdc/s1600-h/IMG_0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371022595670772306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Som0mAeNilI/AAAAAAAAALk/xlpK_1C1Tdc/s400/IMG_0488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had some friends come to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;visit&lt;/span&gt; and last minute decided to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Niagara&lt;/span&gt; Falls with them. It's about a three hour drive from where we live. So we loaded 'em up and headed out! Watch out Canada, here we come.... (I can't believe we almost fill up a mini-van!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Som0TiDJCaI/AAAAAAAAALc/cK_6Vk4Zcd8/s1600-h/IMG_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371022278266522018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Som0TiDJCaI/AAAAAAAAALc/cK_6Vk4Zcd8/s400/IMG_0490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way there we stopped to see one of the State parks that was on our route. Here's a picture of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Taughannock&lt;/span&gt; Falls overlook. You can actually hike and see the falls a little closer up. Our family has done it a couple of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Som0DwlgNlI/AAAAAAAAALU/ww8CiJMuxNA/s1600-h/IMG_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371022007290836562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Som0DwlgNlI/AAAAAAAAALU/ww8CiJMuxNA/s400/IMG_0494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While we were at the overlook Aubrey became an attraction herself. This has now happened twice while I've been out with her, some tourists will stop and want pictures with her (The last one was a cute, little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Asian&lt;/span&gt; couple that couldn't get enough of her.). This same guy was quite friendly and was nice enough to take pictures of the family with our camera. He actually gave me his card and I found out he was a photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Somz2vv88PI/AAAAAAAAALM/7_ZqjnY5dE8/s1600-h/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371021783727927538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Somz2vv88PI/AAAAAAAAALM/7_ZqjnY5dE8/s400/IMG_0493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the shots he took of Madison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Somznld_pjI/AAAAAAAAALE/sTer59EWgB0/s1600-h/IMG_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371021523270215218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Somznld_pjI/AAAAAAAAALE/sTer59EWgB0/s400/IMG_0495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SomzXE5_nqI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ankujECdVzQ/s1600-h/IMG_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371021239651376802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SomzXE5_nqI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ankujECdVzQ/s400/IMG_0496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a shot with our friends, Ryan and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LeAnn&lt;/span&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/105268080802328516-1342714445010887033?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/1342714445010887033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=1342714445010887033&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1342714445010887033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1342714445010887033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/watch-out-canada-here-we-come.html' title='Watch out Canada, here we come...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Som0mAeNilI/AAAAAAAAALk/xlpK_1C1Tdc/s72-c/IMG_0488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-5585428639622237129</id><published>2009-08-13T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T19:22:19.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaarrrgghhh Matey.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTJam1RY6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/a2mpk0Nu6wo/s1600-h/IMG_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369638114670240674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTJam1RY6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/a2mpk0Nu6wo/s400/IMG_0398.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTJQ6bAw3I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/T7uCS_GqHyo/s1600-h/IMG_0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369637948130116466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTJQ6bAw3I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/T7uCS_GqHyo/s400/IMG_0397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTI4lEJx8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0OGp2I4cud0/s1600-h/IMG_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369637530080233410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTI4lEJx8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0OGp2I4cud0/s400/IMG_0395.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTIp3tEgAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Q8If8ar3p3w/s1600-h/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369637277385654274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTIp3tEgAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Q8If8ar3p3w/s400/IMG_0394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Chase, Madison, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt;, Owen, Max, and Tyler)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's one last adventure with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Adamson&lt;/span&gt; crew before they moved. Our kids have grown up together the past three years. They play so well together. We miss you already!&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/105268080802328516-5585428639622237129?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/5585428639622237129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=5585428639622237129&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5585428639622237129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5585428639622237129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/aaaarrrgghhh-matey.html' title='Aaaarrrgghhh Matey.....'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTJam1RY6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/a2mpk0Nu6wo/s72-c/IMG_0398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-8993055781506832529</id><published>2009-08-13T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T19:10:42.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Sweet Pea is 4 Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTDUmc8-sI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RrazHnqPfs0/s1600-h/IMG_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369631414419258050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTDUmc8-sI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RrazHnqPfs0/s400/IMG_0460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTC4VoBmCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4CJhDnF-jJc/s1600-h/IMG_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369630928865957922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTC4VoBmCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4CJhDnF-jJc/s400/IMG_0457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTBk2NcgEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wOEIa5dEAEw/s1600-h/IMG_0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369629494503833666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTBk2NcgEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/wOEIa5dEAEw/s400/IMG_0470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTBJS90FUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aJVQcN4eEHs/s1600-h/IMG_0436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369629021186561346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTBJS90FUI/AAAAAAAAAJM/aJVQcN4eEHs/s400/IMG_0436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTA3SW7PvI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DY4zIpdD5Cw/s1600-h/IMG_0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369628711785807602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTA3SW7PvI/AAAAAAAAAJE/DY4zIpdD5Cw/s400/IMG_0435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369628329372234978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTAhBwbNOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Yv1jRYre8dw/s400/IMG_0434.JPG" /&gt;Our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; Aubrey is 4 months now and is still just as sweet as can be. I seriously feel like this go -around has been so easy, I just keep holding my breath hoping that it never changes. She was born at 6lbs. 13oz and 18" long. At her 4 month checkup she was only 13lbs. 3oz and 24 1/2" long and is still our little bug. I am just glad that she is so "squishy" as the kids say. She is cooing and laughing and has a darling, gummy smile (although she's a stinker and never smiles for the camera). I adore our little pea and feel so blessed she's mine!&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/105268080802328516-8993055781506832529?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/8993055781506832529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=8993055781506832529&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8993055781506832529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8993055781506832529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-little-sweet-pea-is-4-months.html' title='Our Little Sweet Pea is 4 Months!'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoTDUmc8-sI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RrazHnqPfs0/s72-c/IMG_0460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-552029154810640340</id><published>2009-08-10T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T05:10:08.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary My Love!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SoCDVQ72b-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/FRBVkYA9Owg/s1600-h/clint+and+jody.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gift: &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Framed Portrait of the Salt Lake Temple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our journey together started in love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finding each other, a gift from above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking hand in hand to the temple doors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart filled with pride, knowing I'd be yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kneeling at the alter, our eyes met in tears,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Holding hands so tight, washed away any fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Together we promised to live faithfully, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we could be joined for eternity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Father in Heaven knew I'd need you,&lt;br /&gt;Helping each other, together this life through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each year keeps on passing, going so fast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We keep building a love that will always last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A blessing in this life is what you are to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My eternal companion, you will always be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-552029154810640340?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/552029154810640340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=552029154810640340&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/552029154810640340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/552029154810640340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-anniversary-my-love.html' title='Happy Anniversary My Love!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-9162154963358869873</id><published>2009-08-09T12:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T05:07:00.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Ten...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sn8o7sf6-MI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_mcqQYpW2Bw/s1600-h/clint+and+jody.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368054286871361730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sn8o7sf6-MI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_mcqQYpW2Bw/s320/clint+and+jody.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gift: Puzzle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're just like a puzzle, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we fit together&lt;/span&gt; so tight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; put together, it feels so right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;great connection&lt;/span&gt; right from the start,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We saw each other everyday, it so hard to part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eight years later our puzzle has grown,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Four more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; we get to call our own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still when you travel, I can't sleep at night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your side of the bed empty, never feels right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just like a puzzle, our trials can sometimes seem hard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we always &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;work together&lt;/span&gt; till life deals another card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; put together, are placed one by one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Building a lifetime of love, never to be undone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-9162154963358869873?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/9162154963358869873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=9162154963358869873&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/9162154963358869873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/9162154963358869873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-ten.html' title='Day Ten...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sn8o7sf6-MI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_mcqQYpW2Bw/s72-c/clint+and+jody.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-2319681767236927285</id><published>2009-08-08T07:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T04:50:43.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Nine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sn2Pwv597qI/AAAAAAAAAIk/wfe9lzqeySo/s1600-h/dad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367604398551592610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sn2Pwv597qI/AAAAAAAAAIk/wfe9lzqeySo/s320/dad.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Clint videotaping at Chase's birth.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gift: A Bookend with a globe on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just like this bookend, you &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;give me support&lt;/span&gt; in all that I do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're always cheering me on, encouraging me to try something new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were there on the sidelines while I was giving birth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Capturing those special moments, as our children came to earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You treat me like an &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;equal partner&lt;/span&gt;, you never make me feel small,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You listen to everything I have to say, letting me hold my head tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A world of endless &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;possibilities&lt;/span&gt;, is what I feel with you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking this life hand in hand, in everything we do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't have asked for a better man; the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;best husband&lt;/span&gt; on earth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even with all my insecurities, you help me realize my self-worth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So put this bookend in your office, as a constant reminder to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you mean the world to me&lt;/span&gt;, I appreciate all that you do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-2319681767236927285?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/2319681767236927285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=2319681767236927285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2319681767236927285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2319681767236927285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-nine.html' title='Day Nine...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sn2Pwv597qI/AAAAAAAAAIk/wfe9lzqeySo/s72-c/dad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-3082463388545466611</id><published>2009-08-07T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T16:55:00.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Eight...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnzLsiPo7wI/AAAAAAAAAIc/rYGQRzQ2eOQ/s1600-h/daddy+flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367388821885873922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnzLsiPo7wI/AAAAAAAAAIc/rYGQRzQ2eOQ/s320/daddy+flowers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [At Madison and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bethan's&lt;/span&gt; joint birthday party, these lovely flowers stood fearless while a bunch of five year old girls threw water balloons at them (Alex, Dave, Clint)].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gift: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bag of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laffy&lt;/span&gt; Taffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sense of humor&lt;/span&gt;, you can always &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;make me smile&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;We get laughing so hard sometimes, it feels like I've run a mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're always up for a good time, you never bear any shame,&lt;br /&gt;Even when you dress up like a flower for a little girls water game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our kids think you're hilarious, a comedian they think you are,&lt;br /&gt;But if you get around to asking me, I'm the funnier one by far! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with you is lots of fun, even if it's just sitting to talk, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love when we take the kids for a bike ride and we go on a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your funny little sayings, like "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wackity&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shmackity&lt;/span&gt;-do!"&lt;br /&gt;This little inside joke, is only humorous to me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have such an &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;excitement for things in life&lt;/span&gt;, you're a little kid at heart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful to share this journey with you, it's been fun from the start!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-3082463388545466611?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/3082463388545466611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnzLsiPo7wI/AAAAAAAAAIc/rYGQRzQ2eOQ/s72-c/daddy+flowers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-7870150394677282948</id><published>2009-08-06T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:36:54.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Seven...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnswO2HZg6I/AAAAAAAAAIU/46sbtWnlKDI/s1600-h/grad6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366936412544926626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnswO2HZg6I/AAAAAAAAAIU/46sbtWnlKDI/s320/grad6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnsunPy2j8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/oWpqvJQqAvg/s1600-h/grad+couple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366934632731676610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnsunPy2j8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/oWpqvJQqAvg/s320/grad+couple.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gift: &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cornell Shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have given you my adoration for your very big heart,&lt;br /&gt;But lets not forget to mention, you are &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;incredibly smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had no idea during our college dating days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You were &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;humble and modest&lt;/span&gt;, never wanting any praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;treasure up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;knowledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt; learning is what you desire,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whatever you put you mind too, is what you'll aspire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You worked so hard to earn your Master's Degree,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were there at your graduation, shouting with glee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now you go to work; you have little mouths to feed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; so much for whatever we might need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;accomplishments are many&lt;/span&gt;, I am so filled with pride,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew I'd never have to worry when you made me your bride! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-7870150394677282948?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/7870150394677282948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=7870150394677282948&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7870150394677282948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7870150394677282948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-seven.html' title='Day Seven...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnswO2HZg6I/AAAAAAAAAIU/46sbtWnlKDI/s72-c/grad6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-2520600164552000461</id><published>2009-08-05T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:34:44.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Six...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Snm-hd38DsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/8M6eNTw3FL8/s1600-h/cousins.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366529913152868034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Snm-hd38DsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/8M6eNTw3FL8/s320/cousins.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Clint's mom, Madison, Kathleen, Timothy, Max, and Clint]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Clint taking the kids to a museum, so I could go out to lunch with my girlfriends.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gift: &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Plate of Double Chocolate Chunk Cookies&lt;/span&gt; (Yum, Yum!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're always lifting up others, and so &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;willing to serve&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's why I made these cookies; it's what you deserve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A life full of service, it comes so natural to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're always &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;willing to help&lt;/span&gt;, it's just what you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;quick to forgive&lt;/span&gt;, giving people a second try,&lt;br /&gt;When you see someone who's in need, you never pass them by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking for good in others, you have such a &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;big heart&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;good example&lt;/span&gt; to me, to remind me to do my part. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the very best service happens within these family walls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're always picking up stuffed animals and many toy balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are always so &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;thoughtful&lt;/span&gt; asking whatever I may need,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Willing to take all the kids, even if it's just so I can read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These cookies like you are always so very sweet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Accept my thanks to you, and enjoy your little treat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-2520600164552000461?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/2520600164552000461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=2520600164552000461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2520600164552000461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2520600164552000461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-six.html' title='Day Six...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Snm-hd38DsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/8M6eNTw3FL8/s72-c/cousins.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-2742869429027955927</id><published>2009-08-04T11:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:21:23.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Five...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Snh43R9REfI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PdfgYs4E4rk/s1600-h/clint+and+jody+at+phantom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366171847120458226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Snh43R9REfI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PdfgYs4E4rk/s320/clint+and+jody+at+phantom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Snh4vRGKCtI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lGxCknTEtlE/s1600-h/clint+and+jody+at+bubba+gump.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366171709450357458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Snh4vRGKCtI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lGxCknTEtlE/s320/clint+and+jody+at+bubba+gump.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gift: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Romantic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You still &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love to court me&lt;/span&gt; and make me feel great,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know how to &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;romance&lt;/span&gt;, and plan a &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; date&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Phantom of the Opera and dinner for two,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That night was so perfect, spending it with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I loved being with you in big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' New York City,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anytime I'm with you, I feel so &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;special and pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You never make me feel like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;worn out&lt;/span&gt; mother of four,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You make me &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;feel like a queen&lt;/span&gt; and always so much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How lucky I must be to have a husband like you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To keep our &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love burning bright&lt;/span&gt;, everyday brings something new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;thoughtful and romantic&lt;/span&gt;, in so many ways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't wait to celebrate our love in six more days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-2742869429027955927?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/2742869429027955927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=2742869429027955927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2742869429027955927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2742869429027955927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-five.html' title='Day Five...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Snh43R9REfI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PdfgYs4E4rk/s72-c/clint+and+jody+at+phantom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-727476026072725230</id><published>2009-08-03T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:37:14.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Four...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SneaB2Jd3zI/AAAAAAAAAHs/s_HOKWLRPb0/s1600-h/Christmas+2006+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365926837541003058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SneaB2Jd3zI/AAAAAAAAAHs/s_HOKWLRPb0/s320/Christmas+2006+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gift: Sheet Music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have a&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; love for music&lt;/span&gt;, you can play any tune,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You love to play the piano morning, night, and noon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back when we were dating, in that Southern Utah city,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Listening to you play, made me like you and feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;giddy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your fingers touch the keys and make such a pretty sound,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whenever we hear you play, we gather all around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your music fills our home with comfort, peace, and love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This talent started long ago, a gift from up above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You love to play the piano any chance you can,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Move over Billy Joel; Clint's my "Piano Man!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-727476026072725230?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/727476026072725230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=727476026072725230&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/727476026072725230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/727476026072725230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-four.html' title='Day Four...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SneaB2Jd3zI/AAAAAAAAAHs/s_HOKWLRPb0/s72-c/Christmas+2006+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-2811028781887180723</id><published>2009-08-02T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:37:55.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Three...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnYOtEknoiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MZ4H3eJC6RM/s1600-h/Softball+Champions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365492173542760994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnYOtEknoiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MZ4H3eJC6RM/s320/Softball+Champions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [My handsome man is second from the right (my two handsome men). This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; Cornell Intramural Softball Team: The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Champions&lt;/span&gt;!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gift: &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Container of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Racquetballs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What can I say about my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;athletic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;guy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There isn't a sport you're unwilling to try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From soccer to basketball and everything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;competitive&lt;/span&gt; one, but never mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You take care of yourself with your active lifestyle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It shows in everything you do, you go the extra mile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are an active family, always playing for fun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're even a good sport when you score none. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your bulging muscles pop through your sweater,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're too hot to handle, what could be better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love that as a couple we are athletic and sporty,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's hope it pays off, and we live to be two-hundred and forty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-2811028781887180723?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/2811028781887180723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=2811028781887180723&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2811028781887180723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/2811028781887180723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-three.html' title='Day Three...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnYOtEknoiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MZ4H3eJC6RM/s72-c/Softball+Champions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-5675203858222198077</id><published>2009-08-01T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:38:43.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Two...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365002131788749154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnRRA4x7WWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/QxCazqEflac/s320/dad+reading.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnRPzoHWl2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/wYjfrZmwTys/s1600-h/kids+and+quackers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365000804465284962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnRPzoHWl2I/AAAAAAAAAHU/wYjfrZmwTys/s320/kids+and+quackers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gift: &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Framed picture of our kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wonderful father&lt;/span&gt;, I knew you would be from the start,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching you with our kids has captured my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From wrestling, to reading, and outdoor activities,&lt;br /&gt;You always have our kids saying, "Play more, please!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You sacrifice so much, for our little kids of four,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They run and they jump, when you walk in the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How lucky they are to have a father like you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They know they will be supported in all that they do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't have asked for a better partner in crime,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so grateful to raise our kids with you over time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;very best dad&lt;/span&gt;, that's what you are,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best in the world, the best by far!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-5675203858222198077?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/5675203858222198077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=5675203858222198077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5675203858222198077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5675203858222198077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-two.html' title='Day Two...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnRRA4x7WWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/QxCazqEflac/s72-c/dad+reading.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-7578092950950569332</id><published>2009-08-01T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:39:27.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnQp4XyWzQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zpmiE9TTpq8/s1600-h/clint+and+jody+in+nyc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364959104539741442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnQp4XyWzQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zpmiE9TTpq8/s320/clint+and+jody+in+nyc.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because you mean so much to me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I've made a countdown to our Anniversary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Every day you will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; a little treat,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm hoping you will think it's kind of neat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These little gifts represent why I love you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And show my appreciation for all that you do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's the first day, it is number one,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Eleven more days are yet to come...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gift: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bag&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Peanut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;utter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&amp;amp;M's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These M&amp;amp;M's were there the first day we met,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You popped them in my mouth over a bet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;An instant connection is what we found,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Eight years later and I'm still around. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My very &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;best friend&lt;/span&gt; is what I found in you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You make me feel special, in all that you do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These past years together have been an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;adventure&lt;/span&gt;, so fun,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Let's keep it exciting, I'm in it for the long run!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-7578092950950569332?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/7578092950950569332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=7578092950950569332&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7578092950950569332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/7578092950950569332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/08/countdown.html' title='Countdown...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnQp4XyWzQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zpmiE9TTpq8/s72-c/clint+and+jody+in+nyc.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-3190255709531907445</id><published>2009-07-31T14:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:08:57.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So sad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnNbuNuGbhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xQ2STXB38OI/s1600-h/abby,+jody,+and+melanie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364732430643523090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnNbuNuGbhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xQ2STXB38OI/s320/abby,+jody,+and+melanie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Abby, Me, and Melanie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear friend Melanie moved today. I am going to miss her &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; much! Her family moved here the same time we did and we became instant friends. She moved here while her husband was going to law school. She had two kids and one one the way at the time, and now we both have a family of six. Our kids have grown up together and get along so well. More than anything I am going to miss our girl's nights (the above picture was on one of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;overnighter's&lt;/span&gt;). Luckily, her husband got a job in NYC and will move back east at the beginning of next year (they'll be living with family until he starts his job). So hopefully it's not "goodbye", just "see you later"! Miss you too, Abby!&lt;br /&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/105268080802328516-3190255709531907445?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/3190255709531907445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=3190255709531907445&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3190255709531907445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/3190255709531907445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-sad.html' title='So sad...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SnNbuNuGbhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xQ2STXB38OI/s72-c/abby,+jody,+and+melanie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-1093920317150900786</id><published>2009-07-29T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:45:29.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 3-0...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so I know I am jumping the gun...I don't really turn &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a couple of more months, but I am already gearing up for the big day. I love a party! Some people dread leaving behind their 20's, but I feel like I've been so blessed within these past years, that I can't wait to see what the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s bring. I feel like I am so much more comfortable in my skin, that the possibilities are endless, and I want to be the best &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's where YOU come in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am letting you hold me accountable. By my birthday, I want to be in great shape(lose the last of my baby weight), be more emotionally balanced,  more spiritually connected, and all around awesome! So by letting you all in on the game plan, you can kick me in the pants if I am doing anything counterproductive to my goal. Look out &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, here I come....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-1093920317150900786?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/1093920317150900786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=1093920317150900786&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1093920317150900786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1093920317150900786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/07/big-3-0.html' title='The Big 3-0...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-4248527165107425793</id><published>2009-07-27T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:08:59.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for the YMCA....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sm3ETrtZndI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ULeTafnQPgk/s1600-h/IMG_0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363158573697834450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sm3ETrtZndI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ULeTafnQPgk/s320/IMG_0411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids are off to summer camp at the YMCA this week. It's Mon-Fri from 8am-5:30pm, so yes, I will have the week to myself (and of course little Aubrey). I am so excited that I've written a list of things to do (yes mom, I am a "list" person) just so I don't end up wasting my time (I tend to get side-tracked easily). I started by putting down things like clean out the closet, organize my paper stash, but then it hit me..."Why spend my time cleaning? When is the next time I'll get an opportunity like this again?!" So I threw that list out the window and started over. Just out of curiousity, what would YOU do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363167791809991906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sm3MsP2mlOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/2ovguOj-V_s/s320/IMG_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363168243668636002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sm3NGjKGUWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/klrWLRS6tZg/s320/IMG_0392.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I couldn't end this post without these pictures. Look who's found her thumb.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-4248527165107425793?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/4248527165107425793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=4248527165107425793&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/4248527165107425793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/4248527165107425793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/07/hooray-for-ymca.html' title='Hooray for the YMCA....'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sm3ETrtZndI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ULeTafnQPgk/s72-c/IMG_0411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-8942981094371279527</id><published>2009-07-22T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T17:14:17.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day at the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Smep7WfIWxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/RChTxe6x5fU/s1600-h/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361440718521391890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Smep7WfIWxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/RChTxe6x5fU/s320/IMG_0349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmepqxfeHiI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MH9ZKd66dJY/s1600-h/IMG_0347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361440433712799266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmepqxfeHiI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MH9ZKd66dJY/s320/IMG_0347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmepVk1PfgI/AAAAAAAAAFs/_vOiHGGie4A/s1600-h/IMG_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361440069537201666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmepVk1PfgI/AAAAAAAAAFs/_vOiHGGie4A/s320/IMG_0340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmeoxPF849I/AAAAAAAAAFk/NNpCm_ipYBI/s1600-h/IMG_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361439445226415058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmeoxPF849I/AAAAAAAAAFk/NNpCm_ipYBI/s320/IMG_0338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the great things about living here are the parks. It's such a family friendly place. You have to take advantage of all the sunny days you can get...those who live here know what I mean. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aaaaahhhh&lt;/span&gt;, the sunshine!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-8942981094371279527?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/8942981094371279527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=8942981094371279527&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8942981094371279527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8942981094371279527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-at-park.html' title='Day at the Park'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Smep7WfIWxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/RChTxe6x5fU/s72-c/IMG_0349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-8440380341466888539</id><published>2009-07-21T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T19:09:51.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmZudG1D4fI/AAAAAAAAAFc/qcS56ev9WqQ/s1600-h/IMG_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmZuTQw_LcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Lg0NSV8Mdcs/s1600-h/IMG_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361093683628158402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmZuTQw_LcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Lg0NSV8Mdcs/s320/IMG_0334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmZuIe-OobI/AAAAAAAAAFM/lp_RUxbEDVg/s1600-h/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361093498463232434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmZuIe-OobI/AAAAAAAAAFM/lp_RUxbEDVg/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmZt_LfxenI/AAAAAAAAAFE/DTbXRAPx9gQ/s1600-h/IMG_0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361093338616396402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmZt_LfxenI/AAAAAAAAAFE/DTbXRAPx9gQ/s320/IMG_0332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't believe how quickly Aubrey is growing. She is so bright-eyed and happy. We can't get enough of her. We love our little pea! &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/105268080802328516-8440380341466888539?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/8440380341466888539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=8440380341466888539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8440380341466888539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/8440380341466888539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/07/3-months.html' title='3 Months'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmZuTQw_LcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Lg0NSV8Mdcs/s72-c/IMG_0334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-598940132317497748</id><published>2009-07-20T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T06:42:57.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viewers Beware...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmUj0RipFEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OKRPsyqg0L8/s1600-h/IMG_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360730312423314498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmUj0RipFEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OKRPsyqg0L8/s320/IMG_0312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmUjqR6i3JI/AAAAAAAAAE0/GLWaMzoAIUE/s1600-h/IMG_0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360730140724878482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmUjqR6i3JI/AAAAAAAAAE0/GLWaMzoAIUE/s320/IMG_0309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmUjfR0EKOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/5Sop_hhdtvg/s1600-h/IMG_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360729951719139554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmUjfR0EKOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/5Sop_hhdtvg/s320/IMG_0308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmUjT0RrCII/AAAAAAAAAEk/GL9xmpHmwZQ/s1600-h/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360729754811697282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmUjT0RrCII/AAAAAAAAAEk/GL9xmpHmwZQ/s320/IMG_0297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor little guy, huh! We have had quite the trauma the past couple of months with our boys. Both Max and Chase have broken out into massive hives within weeks of each other. I didn't get pictures of Max though, I wish I had. The pictures of Chase &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; look pretty good compared to what he really looked like. These pictures were taken after an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;epi&lt;/span&gt;-pen shot and the hives had really gone down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max was the first. I got a call from the school nurse at 9am saying that Max had a stuffy nose and that he just wanted to go back to class. I thought, "She's calling me about a stuffy nose!" Then around 1pm the nurse called again with a little more concern in her voice and said, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Uhhhm&lt;/span&gt;, Max has broken into hives and you need to come and pick him up." So I was thinking, "Hives, no big deal." When I arrived the nurse was on the phone with a panicked look on her face, talking to a pediatrician, wondering if she needed to give him an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;epi&lt;/span&gt;-pen or to send him to the ER. I was thinking, "What in the world? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Epi&lt;/span&gt;-pen, the ER? What a crazy nurse! It's just hives!" (Keep in mind I hadn't seen him yet.). So I turned around and the poor thing was absolutely covered in massive hives from head to toe. His nose, ears, and eyes were swollen, with raised flowered patches literally all over. He was so calm and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;takin&lt;/span&gt;' it like a man. If it were me, I would have broken into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sobs&lt;/span&gt; thinking I was going to die. Luckily, his breathing wasn't bothered, and we headed over to the pediatrician (with Aubrey and Chase). Right when the doc. saw him she said, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Uhhm&lt;/span&gt;, I'll be back. He needs an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;epi&lt;/span&gt;-pen." So by this time school is out and Clint dropped Madison off at the doctors and had to go back to work. So there I was with all four kids...one happy family! We ended up being there for about three hours for observation. His hives started to go down, but he still broke out on and off for about three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then about a week and a half later I checked my phone around 9am and had a message from Max's teacher saying that his eyes were really swollen. Then literally a second later Clint called from work saying that the school nurse had called him saying that she had given Max an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;epi&lt;/span&gt;-pen and called an ambulance to take Max to the ER. By this time I didn't know whether to pop the nurse in the chops for overreacting or to panic because this time it must be really serious. So I pawned Chase off to my dear friend, Jeannette, and off I went to the school. Sure enough there was the ambulance with my puffy-eyed, little guy inside. There was definitely no need for an ambulance, but to follow procedure they had to take him to the ER to be checked. The ER doc basically said he could be allergic to anything under the sun and good luck trying to find out (Hey thanks!). So his regular pediatrician said to follow up with an allergy specialist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for my little Chase-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ter&lt;/span&gt;, he broke into hives the morning of July 3 and I was thinking, "Are you kidding me? What next?" So we didn't panic (unlike a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; school nurse we know), and decided to just treat him with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Benadryl&lt;/span&gt;. It seemed to work a little bit, but by the next morning his hives had gotten much worse and he had fevered through the night. So I took him to the Urgent Care, because the pediatrician was off for the holiday. Chase was just screaming and crying because it had gotten so bad. Finally, by the third hour we were there, I told the doc just to give him the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;epi&lt;/span&gt;-pen just to control the outbreak, and within minutes it had gone down. We ended up being there a little over four hours. We were sent home with a couple of prescriptions and told to keep an eye on him. He ended up breaking out on and off for about a week, and was also referred to an allergy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;specialist&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That brings us to today, I finally took the boys to see the specialist. To make a long story short, the doc basically thinks that their outbreak was caused by a viral infection. Max will still go back for further testing only for seasonal allergies, and Chase is good to go. I have to give my little guys a hand, they really handled all of this like a champ! Let's cross our fingers that we have seen the end of those blasted hives, and hopefully the school nurse can take me off speed dial next year! :)&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/105268080802328516-598940132317497748?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/598940132317497748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=598940132317497748&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/598940132317497748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/598940132317497748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/07/viewers-beware.html' title='Viewers Beware...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmUj0RipFEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OKRPsyqg0L8/s72-c/IMG_0312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-1980039329631960990</id><published>2009-07-17T15:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:02:02.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake Anyone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmEAHkHG80I/AAAAAAAAADk/CFtwDlK0FYc/s1600-h/july+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359565161500177218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmEAHkHG80I/AAAAAAAAADk/CFtwDlK0FYc/s320/july+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So just this week I have made rice crispy treats, muffins, zucchini bread, and now this cake. I need help!!!!! I am an emotional baker! You must be thinking with all these baked goods that I am an emotional basket case. There's something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;methodical&lt;/span&gt; in mixing the eggs, flour, sugar, etc. Just for those few moments of mixing I can tune out the whining, ignore my messy house, and forget about the fact that I still haven't gotten dressed for the day. In the end I get an instant satisfaction that all my hard work paid off, that by just mixing a few simple ingredients you can get a "masterpiece" as Madison always says. Wouldn't it be nice if raising kids were that way? I just need to realize that all of the hard work that I put into my kids will one day be the best double layered, lemon, berry cake I have ever made...my "masterpiece!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359577197127080946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmELEIULG_I/AAAAAAAAADs/SIrxTZjPrsU/s320/IMG_0369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So in the same breath of saying that I've had an emotional week and tired of whiny kids, I have to say that I am one lucky mom. My sweet, little Max has been surprising me with little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bouquets&lt;/span&gt; of flowers the past couple of weeks. He'll pick them from our yard and even go to the extent of tying a bow around it. He's going to be quite the heart breaker...look out all you little ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-1980039329631960990?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/1980039329631960990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=1980039329631960990&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1980039329631960990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1980039329631960990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/07/cake-anyone.html' title='Cake Anyone...'/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SmEAHkHG80I/AAAAAAAAADk/CFtwDlK0FYc/s72-c/july+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-1780190202869031261</id><published>2009-07-14T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:55:14.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are some of my favorite pictures that show just a little of our kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;personalities&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358492617722313250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sl0wpTLkOiI/AAAAAAAAAC0/R8x1yZGMdbg/s320/IMG_0259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madison has always been our sassy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;-girl, accessories and all. I have always said she is our 30 year old trapped in a 7 year old body. She has an old soul about her and can lighten any room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358508789386499490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sl0_WnUw1aI/AAAAAAAAADE/FhL-JY3D9Hk/s320/max+2+discoveryzone.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Max is our thoughtful, little man. He has always been curious about the world around him. He is always building, collecting, and discovering. He is one of the sweetest, little guys you will ever meet. He gives the best hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358509467501261954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sl0_-Ff69II/AAAAAAAAADM/n2lrSdgIUk4/s320/messy+chase.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Chase is our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;adventurous&lt;/span&gt; spirit. He is such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rambunctious&lt;/span&gt;, little guy and has such a funny sense of humor. He is always hamming it up and thinks he's the funniest person in the room. He can always make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358510034032010866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sl1AfD_YJnI/AAAAAAAAADU/LKS5EGnUKBQ/s320/IMG_0269.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Aubrey has such a calm disposition. She is very content and has a sweetness about her. She was born with the cutest peacock hair that always sticks up and I mean ALWAYS sticks up. We love our little sweet pea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358510454369701346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sl1A3h3sTeI/AAAAAAAAADc/67e5TIQHOHA/s320/IMG_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My man is a kid at heart (My fifth child!). What is there not to love!? :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-1780190202869031261?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/1780190202869031261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=1780190202869031261&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1780190202869031261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/1780190202869031261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-are-some-of-my-favorite-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Sl0wpTLkOiI/AAAAAAAAAC0/R8x1yZGMdbg/s72-c/IMG_0259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-5807215761672516708</id><published>2009-07-13T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T05:52:32.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SlvLs_umxYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HJctme0N4Bc/s1600-h/IMG_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358100155568932226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SlvLs_umxYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HJctme0N4Bc/s320/IMG_0228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So here are my FOUR, beautiful children (Max 5, Madison 7, Aubrey 3months, Chase 3). I can't believe I am a mother of four, but I can honestly say they are the best thing that has ever happened to me next to marrying Clint. This is the best shot we could get of all the kids on Aubrey's blessing day. Poor Chase has the "Clint &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Syndrome&lt;/span&gt;" and always manages to pull a face for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358104984682264466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SlvQGFk8d5I/AAAAAAAAABM/5Udyj7RenBI/s320/IMG_0232.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Here is our little sweet pea. Aubrey was born on April 9 and has been such a wonderful blessing ever since. She has the sweetest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;temperament&lt;/span&gt; and is such a good baby. We just can't get enough of her!&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/105268080802328516-5807215761672516708?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/5807215761672516708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=5807215761672516708&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5807215761672516708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/5807215761672516708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-here-are-my-beautifu-four-children.html' title=''/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/SlvLs_umxYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HJctme0N4Bc/s72-c/IMG_0228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105268080802328516.post-371555444351582637</id><published>2009-07-13T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:54:44.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I am pretty much one of the last people on earth to start a blog, but because I have so many friends and family that I want to keep in touch with....here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been hesitant to start a blog, first of all, because I am not the most computer savvy person, and second, I can pretty much talk myself out of anything, hence, the reason why it's taken me so long. (Did I just really say, "hence"?) I usually care way too much what people think and sensor myself, and I thought this would be the perfect way to have an outlet to stretch myself and let others get to know me, as quirky and crazy as I may be. So here we go.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/105268080802328516-371555444351582637?l=simplythestones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/feeds/371555444351582637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=105268080802328516&amp;postID=371555444351582637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/371555444351582637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/105268080802328516/posts/default/371555444351582637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplythestones.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-i-am-pretty-much-one-of-last-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Jody</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06709020770402055757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ie_yUTbZoBY/Suj74tBh3sI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_cVLk0H2gtg/S220/IMG_0822.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
