<?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-3839608136371396391</id><updated>2012-01-30T23:16:23.406-05:00</updated><category term='Things I love'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Giveaways'/><category term='Olympics'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='Yes...I&apos;m Crazy'/><category term='Thankful'/><category term='Pets'/><category term='Works For Me'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Mommyhood'/><category term='When There&apos;s Nothing Else to Blog About'/><category term='Engagement Story'/><category term='Silly Stuff'/><category term='Recipes - Easy to Freeze'/><category term='Fun Stuff'/><category term='House'/><category term='American Idol'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='Weight Loss'/><category term='Carnivals'/><category term='QVC'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='Blessed'/><category term='Travels'/><category term='Weight Watchers'/><category term='You Can&apos;t Make This Stuff Up'/><category term='summer fun'/><category term='Recipes in a Crock Pot'/><category term='A Look at My Life'/><category term='Hubby'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='I Made It'/><category term='Paint is My Nemesis'/><category term='Good Eats'/><title type='text'>Blue Skies From Now On</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>390</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2839142837120418285</id><published>2012-01-30T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:27:29.455-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>:: It's Baby Week! I can't believe that on Thursday we'll have 2 little girls. Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I think I'm ready for all that Thursday holds. I'm getting a little nervous about the surgery, but I think that's completely normal. I know&amp;nbsp;the surgery shouldn't be&amp;nbsp;bad, but mentally I keep playing my last c-section through my mind and everything seems so much larger now. I'm trying not to think about it too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I'm pretty excited that come Thursday, if everything goes well and is on time, I should be snuggling my sweet baby by 9:00am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: Hubby has a new work schedule and it has been wonderful!! He works from 6:15am - 4:15pm...which means he's home by 4:45 every afternoon! We love it so far and I'm sure it be so nice once he goes back to work after the baby arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I had my last OB appt this morning. Everything looked good. I was having contractions during the NST, and they said if I start having them more frequently to call. I'm pretty sure my body is no where near going in to labor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: My final weigh-in this pregnancy was 17 lbs gained! Woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I keep wondering how much this baby is going to weigh! We know she will be bigger than EJ was at 6 lb, 10oz. Every time my doctor feels my belly, she comments that "this one is going to be bigger than the first". I have NO idea what that means! I think she'll weigh in at no more than 9 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I'm so glad that I've decided to have a c-section again. I was talking with a girl at a baby shower I went to yesterday and she has to make the same decision regarding a c-section vs. a VBAC. Her doctor told her to think about it this way...you already have a scar, why possibly mess up a different part of your body? Completely made sense to me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I have to pack my bags for the hospital and EJ's clothes for going to grandma's, but other than that we are pretty much ready. We do need to get another baby monitor, but I'm waiting for a coupon to come in the mail. It doesn't look like we'll have it before we get home, but it's OK. The baby will be in her bassinet in our room for a few weeks so we'll hear her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I made my last trip to the grocery store today. I've been trying to get some meals made and frozen so I don't have to cook so much. I made &lt;a href="http://www.gettingthroughtheday.com/2012/01/freezer-burritos-recipe.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+gettingthroughtheday%2FVqjx+%28Getting+Through+the+Day%29&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;these freezer burritos&lt;/a&gt; on Saturday that we'll be able to have for lunches and/or dinners. They smelled amazing as I was putting them together. We are dying to try them, but we are waiting until we get home from the hospital :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-2839142837120418285?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/2839142837120418285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=2839142837120418285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2839142837120418285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2839142837120418285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2012/01/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-5497344230774207793</id><published>2012-01-20T13:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T13:08:42.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Home Stretch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13 more days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My c-section has been scheduled for Thursday, 2.2.12, at 7:30am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm excited because the doctor who I wanted to perform the surgery is going to be able to even though it wasn't her day on-call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just got off the phone with the anesthesia nurse at the hospital and we went over what happened with my last section. I was pretty nauseous and sick during the last procedure, so hopefully this time will be MUCH better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've started getting all my lists together of what needs to be done in the next 2 weeks. Just about everything is already&amp;nbsp;done...it's mainly packing my bag and getting everything together for EJ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really want to spend a lot of time with EJ over the next 2 weeks before her little world is changed forever. I'm going to miss her like crazy when I'm at the hospital, but I know she'll be in good hands with&amp;nbsp;grandparents and they'll bring her to the hospital to see us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have told her that she may NOT start walking while I'm in the hospital!! I realized the other day that if she starts walking when I'm not there &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; I'm so emotional from having the baby....mommy will not take that news&amp;nbsp;very well and will&amp;nbsp;probably melt down from her little girl growing up too fast! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure EJ will look like she's about 4 years old when she comes in to meet the baby. *sniff,sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't believe how quickly this pregnancy has flown by!&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/3839608136371396391-5497344230774207793?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/5497344230774207793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=5497344230774207793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5497344230774207793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5497344230774207793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2012/01/home-stretch.html' title='Home Stretch'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7357341308721430182</id><published>2012-01-18T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T06:00:06.105-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Morning at the Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;EJ got a "laptop" for Christmas. She sits at her little table with her little laptop and juice and it just cracks us up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's her little morning at the office. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lv27GPDUm_8/TxTc6_crzqI/AAAAAAAACTk/msu9gtMQvno/s400/DSC03614.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-7357341308721430182?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7357341308721430182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7357341308721430182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7357341308721430182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7357341308721430182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2012/01/morning-at-office.html' title='Morning at the Office'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lv27GPDUm_8/TxTc6_crzqI/AAAAAAAACTk/msu9gtMQvno/s72-c/DSC03614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-337980039475164287</id><published>2012-01-17T15:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T15:38:49.142-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I love'/><title type='text'>What I'm Loving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a while since I posted some things that I'm loving right now. I started thinking about it the other day and I finally have time to get a post written about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. This is definitely a weird pregnancy love thing! Usually 7-Up reminds me of having the flu, but for some reason these days I'm loving Diet Cherry 7-Up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kL3pnBT9rJA/TxXYbUbxW1I/AAAAAAAACTs/YNIZv6dVsAc/s1600/Diet_Cherry_7_Up_Antioxidant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kL3pnBT9rJA/TxXYbUbxW1I/AAAAAAAACTs/YNIZv6dVsAc/s320/Diet_Cherry_7_Up_Antioxidant.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Sperry's. This is usually a love or hate for people. It took me a LONG time to decide that I would go with this look. The comfort won me over immediately, but the look took a while for me to get used to. Since being pregnant and hauling around a toddler, these days I prefer comfort over anything! These have been worth every penny this pregnancy!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pjzHvBbQGxI/TxXYeBd17YI/AAAAAAAACT0/VpQIFyxAAjc/s1600/sperry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pjzHvBbQGxI/TxXYeBd17YI/AAAAAAAACT0/VpQIFyxAAjc/s320/sperry.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. I sometimes call this "My Precious". Oh, how naive I was to think I didn't want a k1ndle. Instead, I wanted to hold a bulky book in my hands&amp;nbsp;and so I put it off for years. What a mistake! I've owned my k1ndle touch for less than a month and I'm in love!! Plus, I love that there are free books on the k1ndle store every day! I've even downloaded the ESV Bible and use this at church. Since it's lighter than my Bible, it's easy to toss it in my purse. (Yes, I felt extremely weird the first time I used it in church...but I've gotten over it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emr9F-t_GWM/TxXYfF6yQSI/AAAAAAAACT8/Q8-L-80Clvg/s1600/kindle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emr9F-t_GWM/TxXYfF6yQSI/AAAAAAAACT8/Q8-L-80Clvg/s320/kindle.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. Love, love, love this!! The Cuis1nart Keur1g coffee maker. This little machine is amazing!! I love that it has a feature for instant hot water. Hot tea, hot chocolate, and hot apple cider without waiting for water to boil. I love the My-K cup as well for coffee. Love this!! Plus, it's pretty on my kitchen counter :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W61ZvY9aPvw/TxXYgZ1c43I/AAAAAAAACUE/ap2OxXf3SBs/s1600/10-Cuisinart-Keurig-Brewer-alt1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W61ZvY9aPvw/TxXYgZ1c43I/AAAAAAAACUE/ap2OxXf3SBs/s320/10-Cuisinart-Keurig-Brewer-alt1.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. I love candles and this is one of my favorite scents. My mom gave me this scent last year and we burned the entire candle in 2 weeks! It's that good! She gave me the same scent again this year and we're taking our time burning it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ndKv1Re5Eg/TxXYhet0udI/AAAAAAAACUM/JVPmP6yaSc8/s1600/pineapple+cilantro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ndKv1Re5Eg/TxXYhet0udI/AAAAAAAACUM/JVPmP6yaSc8/s1600/pineapple+cilantro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-337980039475164287?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/337980039475164287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=337980039475164287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/337980039475164287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/337980039475164287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-im-loving.html' title='What I&apos;m Loving'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kL3pnBT9rJA/TxXYbUbxW1I/AAAAAAAACTs/YNIZv6dVsAc/s72-c/Diet_Cherry_7_Up_Antioxidant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1729938134450218092</id><published>2012-01-16T20:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:29:03.128-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby'/><title type='text'>Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Phew! We had a busy, busy weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My sister, my cousin, and I hosted a baby shower for my sister-in-law on Saturday morning. It was a drop-in shower at the clubhouse in my neighborhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We didn't have a theme, but the colors were mainly pink &amp;amp; green.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last week we completely changed the entire menu that we had planned over a month ago, but it was the right decision. Our original menu consisted of a lot of brunch foods, but we decided to go lighter and thankfully we did because we still ended up with a lot of food at the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had two food tables set up on separate walls. This table had fresh pineapple &amp;amp; grapes with fruit dip; vanilla yogurt with granola &amp;amp; dried fruit; and a topiary made with blueberry &amp;amp; chocolate donut holes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My aunt made the ribbon topiary that my SIL took home for the nursery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tiRW_VBsorA/TxTDyQEoxkI/AAAAAAAACSU/8_5iheuDvig/s400/DSC03666.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABU6PTicnos/TxTD7KdrgLI/AAAAAAAACSc/czV32Q9g1lo/s400/DSC03667.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute cake that tasted amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ms_8uVtmnq4/TxTEQv2xNBI/AAAAAAAACSk/a2WoMJpaJh0/s400/DSC03668.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had &lt;a href="http://blueskiescooking.blogspot.com/2012/01/cherry-limeade.html"&gt;cherry limeade&lt;/a&gt; to go with the pink &amp;amp; green theme. This is the &lt;em&gt;yummiest&lt;/em&gt; punch and I love to make it when I have a lot of people over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Zea1WJH47U/TxTEm8u4NEI/AAAAAAAACSs/0m9npIuzy10/s400/DSC03671.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;The other food table had mini ham &amp;amp; cheese with poppyseeds buns and pink &amp;amp; green chocolate covered pretzels.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0X9a1I3FP0k/TxTE_Y7VupI/AAAAAAAACS0/99vFDRXwNyw/s1600/DSC03673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0X9a1I3FP0k/TxTE_Y7VupI/AAAAAAAACS0/99vFDRXwNyw/s400/DSC03673.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yelena opening her gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PyEl88tBKPg/TxTHMmMAJpI/AAAAAAAACTM/311bktfbvhQ/s1600/DSC03674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PyEl88tBKPg/TxTHMmMAJpI/AAAAAAAACTM/311bktfbvhQ/s400/DSC03674.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-1729938134450218092?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/1729938134450218092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=1729938134450218092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1729938134450218092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1729938134450218092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2012/01/baby-shower.html' title='Baby Shower'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tiRW_VBsorA/TxTDyQEoxkI/AAAAAAAACSU/8_5iheuDvig/s72-c/DSC03666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7633537549649090266</id><published>2012-01-13T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T17:15:50.271-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>36 Weeks Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are SO very close to meeting our little girl. And I think she's ready to meet us! There are times I feel like she's going to pop right through my skin because she is definitely running out of room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had an ultrasound this morning to check her size. My mom came with me to watch EJ and it was fun to have her there to see the baby as well. The baby is weighing in around 6lb, 8oz. I was a little surprised because EJ weighed 6lb, 10 oz when she was born. I know it's not definite, especially since they told us a few days before I had EJ that she weighed over 7 lbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little baby girl finally moved to the head down position. She was really, really low! The tech had a really hard time getting a look at her face since she's so far down, so we didn't get any pics of her face this time. We did find out that she has hair. Little pieces sticking out off her head :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided this past week that I'm going to have a scheduled c-section instead of trying for a VBAC. After much thought, prayer, and advice from other moms who have been there, we really felt this was the best choice for us. I told my doctor this morning and she said we can pick any day from February 1 -8. I'm going to wait to see what dates they have and which doctors are on call before we make our decision. I do think 2.2.12 would be a fun birthday though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty excited that I've only gained 16 lbs! My doctor was really happy with that number and so was I! I think I gained around 30-35 lbs with EJ. I can tell a HUGE (ha!) difference this time. I'm not swollen or puffy, but I do have the cooler weather to thank for that...I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.5 weeks to go!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-7633537549649090266?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7633537549649090266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7633537549649090266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7633537549649090266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7633537549649090266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2012/01/36-weeks-update.html' title='36 Weeks Update'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7350915069572980230</id><published>2012-01-04T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T11:41:58.403-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>GD Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to do a quick update on the gestational diabetes for my own memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went in today and was talking with the nurse about how easy this pregnancy&amp;nbsp;has been even&amp;nbsp;with GD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am on 56 units of insulin (10 at dinner &amp;amp; 46 at bedtime - 5 injections total for the day). At this point last pregnancy (35 weeks), I was on 156 units of insulin! I was doing about 15 injections each day in addition to the 4 times I pricked my finger to test my sugars...I was a living pin cushion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This time has been SO much easier because I'm on the medication Metf0rmin. I'm hoping they keep me on the medication after I deliver because it has been shown to really increase your milk supply as well. Since I had such&amp;nbsp;a difficult time with EJ, I planning on begging the doctor to keep me on the meds :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I go back in 2 weeks for my hospital orders (the paperwork that tells the hospital how much insulin I'm on and what my diet is).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're getting so close...only 4 weeks to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-7350915069572980230?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7350915069572980230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7350915069572980230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7350915069572980230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7350915069572980230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2012/01/gd-update.html' title='GD Update'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-4196535078996236374</id><published>2012-01-02T09:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:47:05.167-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>15 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This post is a few days late, but better late than never!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjKD-vAPuI8/TwG-MxRalvI/AAAAAAAACR8/HL5Zb0GbuuE/s400/_DSC7756_edited.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EJ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are 15 months old!! How time is flying! This time next month you&amp;nbsp;will be a big sister(or a fews days from it!)...crazy! You are still so small to us :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every morning you wake up and look more and more like a little girl instead of a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's what you're up to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have 11 teeth...and&amp;nbsp;2 more are coming in.&amp;nbsp;You have started smiling really big, cheesy smiles that show all your pearly whites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You wear size 12 month &amp;amp; 18 month clothes. Size 4 diaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You weighed 21 lbs at your doctor sick visit two weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sleep from 7:30pm - 7:30am. You are still taking two naps; one in the late morning and one in the late afternoon. I hope you keep this up after the baby arrives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to have your baby bear ("babeeee beh")&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; rabbit ("rah-rit") with you when you sleep ("nigh-nigh").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You still aren't walking on your own yet, but yesterday you took 3 steps on your own! I guess walking is your New Year's resolution :) So many people tell me to be thankful that you're not walking yet because you will be all over when you do. However, mommy really wants you to be able to walk on your own by the time your little sister arrives...I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You love our dog, Bella. Every morning we get her out of her crate and put her outside. You say "bell-ba" over and over and then bang on the back door once she's in the yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You love to play&amp;nbsp;with your tea party set. You bring me the pot and tea cup and then "pour" me a cup of tea. It's so sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You LOVE music! You&amp;nbsp;dance &amp;amp; sing anytime you hear music. You've started banging on the piano too. Daddy sits you on his lap and you play a concert and sing for us every night. He puts a hymnal out and you "play" a song then turn the pages and "play" another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your favorite phrase is "wow! wow! WOW!" You use it all the time and it's always in the correct context. It really&amp;nbsp;makes us laugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have gotten picky about food, but you love scrambled eggs, yogurt, waffles ("waf-wahs"), and grilled cheese ("gill cheese").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You&amp;nbsp;try to repeat any word we say. Two weeks ago, you actually said your name!!! Ashley was at our house and she heard it too. You only said it once and I don't think I would have believed it if Ash hadn't heard it as well. It was clear as a bell and we were SHOCKED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You love to go to&amp;nbsp;nursery at church. Every Sunday the nursery workers say how great you are and how much you love to play. It makes us so happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've been telling you that there is a baby in Mommy's tummy. You have just started coming up to my belly, poking me, and saying "baby". I know you don't have a clue what we are talking about and your world is about to be rocked, but it's so precious!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of baby, you got a little mommy set for Christmas and it's so fun to watch you be a little mommy. You love to push your baby in the stroller, then you put her in the swing, and feed her with the spoon and bottle. Then you get bored and start trying to drink out of the bottle :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every morning when I have my coffee, you sniff the air until I let you smell what's in the mug. Every time you smell it and then scrunch your nose up and shake your head no. Every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EJ, you are such a joy and Daddy &amp;amp; Mommy love you so much!! We are soaking up these last few weeks of having only you to ourselves!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-4196535078996236374?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/4196535078996236374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=4196535078996236374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4196535078996236374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4196535078996236374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2012/01/15-months.html' title='15 Months'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hjKD-vAPuI8/TwG-MxRalvI/AAAAAAAACR8/HL5Zb0GbuuE/s72-c/_DSC7756_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2881386437642704872</id><published>2011-12-29T06:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T06:00:09.633-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I love'/><title type='text'>Book I Read in 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This list is less than thrilling...only 6 books in one year. But, I still want to document them because I like to keep track of what I've read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've really come to enjoy biographies &amp;amp; autobiographies. There is something about reading about someone's life that is fascinating to me...or maybe I'm just nosy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had some Christmas money burning a hole in my pocket, and I&amp;nbsp;broke down and bought myself a Kind1e&amp;nbsp;yesterday. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I'm such a "free" library book girl that I hate to pay for books on a kind1e. I've decided I can use all those swagbucks I've earned for books! Plus, our library book is going to offer ebooks starting in January!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mommywood-Tori-Spelling/dp/1416599118/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325085619&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Mommywood&lt;/a&gt; by Tori Spelling -- completely trivial, Hollywood fluff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Instant-Familys-Journey-Love-Healing/dp/0812978250/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325085650&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;In An Instant&lt;/a&gt; by Bob and Lee Woodruff -- autobiography; I always enjoyed Bob Woodruff as a reporter on G00d Morning America and was so sad to hear of his accident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Help-Kathryn-Stockett/dp/0425245136/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325085680&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Help&lt;/a&gt; by Kathryn Stockett -- hands down THE BEST book I read in 2011. I read it early in the year and it still sticks with me. Even if you are not a reader, read this book!! You will not be disappointed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Water-Elephants-Novel-Sara-Gruen/dp/1565125606/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325085715&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/a&gt; by Sara Gruen -- I still am not sure what I thought of this book. I didn't love it, but I didn't hate it either. I haven't seen the movie because my feelings on the book were so blah. I'm not sure what I'm missing that everyone else loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lies-We-Told-Diane-Chamberlain/dp/0778328538/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325085741&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Lies We Told&lt;/a&gt; by Diane Chamberlain -- just a book I picked up at the library. It was ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Other-Boleyn-Girl-Philippa-Gregory/dp/0743269837/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325085772&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Other Boleyn Girl&lt;/a&gt; by Philippa Gregory -- loved this book! My first book by Philippa Gregory and she didn't disappoint! I loved the time period and all the details in this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-2881386437642704872?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/2881386437642704872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=2881386437642704872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2881386437642704872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2881386437642704872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/12/book-i-read-in-2011.html' title='Book I Read in 2011'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2940550887967447391</id><published>2011-12-28T06:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T06:00:09.480-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday - Christmas Dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;My dad took pictures of me &amp;amp; my sister-in-law, Yelena, on Christmas Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She is 31 weeks pregnant and I'm 33 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcLMohV9Oy0/Tvi3of6dFmI/AAAAAAAACQ8/GURjDOE1T5o/s400/_DSC7940_edited.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She looks like she's&amp;nbsp;carrying a grapefruit, and I look like I'm&amp;nbsp;carrying 2 basketballs! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZwAgYPdTLY/Tvi4JA_SDJI/AAAAAAAACRI/ecxy0Iyp89M/s400/DSC03590.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-8366980576944412527?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/8366980576944412527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=8366980576944412527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8366980576944412527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8366980576944412527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/12/twinssort-of.html' title='Twins...Sort Of'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcLMohV9Oy0/Tvi3of6dFmI/AAAAAAAACQ8/GURjDOE1T5o/s72-c/_DSC7940_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3113977667485258907</id><published>2011-12-26T11:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T13:00:07.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a wonderful Christmas weekend!! It was very busy, but fun! Even with a sick baby (ear infection &amp;amp; croup) and a sick mommy (cough &amp;amp; cold) we made it to all our family events and had a great time! And we still have more...tonight we're celebrating with Hubby's side of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not to be a scrooge, but as of 8:30 this morning all our decorations were packed up and put away...it's time for us to get ready for the new baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There are a LOT of pictures in this post, but I decided instead of breaking up the days I'm putting them all together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christmas Eve Morning&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We started out the day with brunch &amp;amp; gift exchange&amp;nbsp;at my parent's house. It was a fun time with my parents, my sister, my brother &amp;amp; sister-in-law, and my brother and his girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mom made a brunch FEAST! Egg &amp;amp; sausage casserole, baked french toast, make-your-own waffle bar, spiced fruit, bacon, coffee cake, and muffins. It was enough to last us the entire weekend! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-daNN5i1gyJo/TvfPUBfs8mI/AAAAAAAACLo/KVIxA4atuhA/s400/DSC03464.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a concert from this cutie before breakfast. She loves to play the piano and sing along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pjvzTCCa1tQ/TvfPqpsDo1I/AAAAAAAACLw/ZIUSusl6lcU/s400/DSC03467.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aKa9fG0hNgo/TvfQOTK6s1I/AAAAAAAACL4/pG8pP93fF-M/s400/DSC03470.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;EJ with Aunt Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeBxGzZ1MHw/TvfUC91dIlI/AAAAAAAACM4/Ip0l_yKJXFM/s400/DSC03480.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;EJ &amp;amp; Uncle Kurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aiJZ24bNcNU/TvfUWBJEp2I/AAAAAAAACNE/snpKLHmO2H0/s400/DSC03481.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The fun part...opening her gifts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N5xUfPVUMTY/TvfU7zPHySI/AAAAAAAACNQ/3f03GkwrQcA/s400/DSC03494.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pABZuedCiws/TviTWUCvFXI/AAAAAAAACNo/AzboHQ5gY-o/s400/DSC03515.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-71t5o1NZqrQ/TviT8Rb9QgI/AAAAAAAACN0/eRZ4SYaoqGM/s400/DSC03519.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wEKYYmGzgwc/Tvi0-Iiv57I/AAAAAAAACQk/mbJXc0Jvdj0/s400/_DSC7843_editedb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's a family tradition that we go to my Grandma's house on Christmas Eve. Everyone brings an appetizer (or 2) and this year was just ridiculous!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at all this food!! Wings, chick-f1l-a nuggets, 7 dips, pretzel bites, ham sandwiches, fruit tray...SO much food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bAQ382ie6s/TviUVOxcJaI/AAAAAAAACOA/iyhA3hvCf2o/s400/DSC03524.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashley, Kelly, MaryKaren, &amp;amp; Kurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-grd0PNzJ96I/TviUpeIyWiI/AAAAAAAACOI/jtkWJ27_7dQ/s400/DSC03528.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHiB5GagSV4/TviV4-R_JVI/AAAAAAAACOo/3AmJ3q_dcKg/s400/DSC03540.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Checking out her silver tea set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tj4p-ACLrxM/TviWXWotZLI/AAAAAAAACO0/OAqNqE1BeLE/s400/DSC03554.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christmas Day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas morning we opened our gifts &amp;amp; stockings as our little family of 3. It was so much fun to see EJ dig in her stocking and pull out each toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5V7gK-c7v84/TviZDrEgQ7I/AAAAAAAACPc/4jKeKoFL1aY/s400/DSC03571.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to church and then to my parent's house for Christmas lunch. I wanted so badly to get a picture of EJ in her Christmas dress after church, but there was a, um, diaper situation and the picture will have to wait until tonight :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dining table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UbsVmG_096k/TviZmj5ejqI/AAAAAAAACPo/sGU42H57mQI/s400/DSC03585.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;EJ &amp;amp; Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T6cdGiLc10s/Tvi1-PXH2hI/AAAAAAAACQw/gteH6VUCTBI/s1600/_DSC7948_edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T6cdGiLc10s/Tvi1-PXH2hI/AAAAAAAACQw/gteH6VUCTBI/s400/_DSC7948_edited.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After lunch we broke out Just Dance 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U7TP5c8281I/TvibNaMglpI/AAAAAAAACQA/Ys_JAI9ijN0/s400/DSC03595.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dance, dance, dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtyOQ-9-CWA/Tvibie0fNpI/AAAAAAAACQM/XQPYQl1RPnE/s400/DSC03602.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, to end our day we sang "Happy Birthday" to Jesus and had LOTS of birthday cake and dessert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iwZ2CwjmFi0/TvicJ609rII/AAAAAAAACQY/Javz0R6Tcxo/s400/DSC03605.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a wonderful holiday season!! We are so thankful for His gift to us. I don't know many times we talked to EJ about Jesus' birthday...how I pray that she comes to the understanding of exactly what we are telling her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-3113977667485258907?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3113977667485258907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3113977667485258907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3113977667485258907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3113977667485258907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-daNN5i1gyJo/TvfPUBfs8mI/AAAAAAAACLo/KVIxA4atuhA/s72-c/DSC03464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-8741069194000212074</id><published>2011-12-20T17:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T17:46:40.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Office Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today has been much better with the contractions. I rested a lot yesterday and they were still pretty consistant. My doctor only told me to call if I had more than 4 in one hour. I've been taking it slow today and drinking lots of water. They have definitely slowed down. I usually only have one when I'm standing. Pretty much what I've been having all along this pregnancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In other news, poor EJ is coming down with a cold on Christmas week. Hubby is finally getting over one, but it looks like he may have passed it on :( She woke up from her morning nap with a stuffy, runny nose and watery eyes. Bless her heart. I hate it when she can't breathe! I wish I could teach her how to blow her nose so she can breathe better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last night was Hubby's office Christmas party. It was our first year attending, although Hubby had gone a few times before we met. I've wanted to go in the past, but it has never worked out. Of course, with everything that was going on yesterday we had to wait and see how I felt. Thankfully, I was able to go and it was &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; low-key...just a dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The party was held at a very nice retirement center. One of their buildings has&amp;nbsp;a large dining room (separate from the residents) and served an amazing meal. I was able to meet some of his co-workers and Hubby was able to show off EJ. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(These pictures are off my iPh0ne so they aren't the best)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eating her empty ice cream cone. It's the little things that keep her occupied so we can actually enjoy our meal :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ROqrE7T_OZY/TvEHJeN9PjI/AAAAAAAACJw/dFS05YWA47Y/s400/10.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hubby's co-worker/friend dresses as Santa every year. We don't do Santa so EJ has never really seen him. She was fascinated. She held Hubby's hand and kept creeping closer and closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L6LAopq7ftQ/TvEHdxG2aHI/AAAAAAAACJ4/JJn849hUCMo/s400/12.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9gV3vUoOpHo/TvEHfaol19I/AAAAAAAACKA/b0cq7-gPUJI/s400/2.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the line died down, Hubby took her over and put her on Santa's lap. Her bottom lip immediately came out, she reached for Hubby and started screaming!! She usually will go to anyone...I guess Santa was only fascinating from a distance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu7JLwHYztE/TvEHhvw6YdI/AAAAAAAACKI/syaM7lLZvHI/s640/3.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keeping an eye on the man in the red suit! I love the pouty lip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p7ONHeCJ9G8/TvEHnd1MF4I/AAAAAAAACKQ/lyd3G5VE-8s/s400/5.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_vKaVwylxbI/TvEHogQ_xdI/AAAAAAAACKY/SmuaweoiKdw/s400/7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our little family. EJ's&amp;nbsp;expression is priceless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5UcZE3QXj0/TvEHqWiTUnI/AAAAAAAACKg/IOntF_Mjo3U/s400/8.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-8741069194000212074?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/8741069194000212074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=8741069194000212074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8741069194000212074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8741069194000212074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/12/office-christmas-party.html' title='Office Christmas Party'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ROqrE7T_OZY/TvEHJeN9PjI/AAAAAAAACJw/dFS05YWA47Y/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2900143979015681102</id><published>2011-12-19T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T16:54:08.041-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Wiggle Worm, NST, &amp; Contractions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last&amp;nbsp;Thursday was my first non-stress test (NST) for this pregnancy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are so easy. You&amp;nbsp;just get hooked up to the monitor, lay back for 20-30 minutes, and hit the button every time you feel the baby move. Simple and relaxing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because of the insulin, I have to go once a week to the OB for an NST from weeks 32 - 35. Week 36, I start going twice a week for NST's until I deliver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This morning was my normal NST visit. I got to the office and the baby was moving like crazy. As usual. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sidenote:&lt;/em&gt; Honestly, I'm a little scared of this child who has yet to be born. She is a &lt;strong&gt;mover&lt;/strong&gt;! EJ was so calm when she was in my tummy. It was weird how shy she would get during every NST -- it's like she knew what was going on and quit moving as soon as I got the monitor hooked up. Her calmness extended outside of the womb to a very laid-back, sweet tempered baby. &lt;strong&gt;This&lt;/strong&gt; baby, however, moves SO much that I'm slightly scared at the wild child I may be carrying!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I get comfy and situated on the table and the nurse put the monitors on my belly to get the baby's heart rate. She catches it for a second and then it's gone. This goes on for about 5 minutes! The nurse is practically chasing the baby around my belly looking for her heart rate. It's like the baby is playing chase and keeps moving just out of her reach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally we get her where she needs to be and I lay back to monitor every movement I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This NST chart (below) shows just how much this child moved. The graph on the left is her heart rate. The tick marks in the middle are the movements I felt. I think this was over a 15 minute period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhMBulrDGew/Tu-qpo2Y62I/AAAAAAAACJo/QoidGu9Yjhw/s1600/NST+12.19.11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhMBulrDGew/Tu-qpo2Y62I/AAAAAAAACJo/QoidGu9Yjhw/s640/NST+12.19.11.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Usually, after the NST, I see my doctor who does a quick belly measure and I'm done.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The nurse put me in the room and told me the dr would be in to measure soon. A few minutes later the nurse comes back and tells me the doctor will need to actually examine me because of the contractions I was having. I looked at her kind of funny and she asked, "You didn't feel any of those contractions you were having?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um, nope. The doctor comes into the room and says that I had 6 contractions in 30 minutes show up on the monitor. She said typically it's ok to have 4 in one hour. Yikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been having Braxt0n Hicks since very early on, but they are so consistant that I almost don't notice them any more. Since I didn't go into labor with EJ, I have no idea whether they are real or not and it never crossed my mind that I could possibly be having real contractions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She did a test to check my membranes, mentioned some stuff about if the test was positive I had to go to Labor&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; Delivery to be monitored and stop the contractions, checked to see if I was dilated, and then told me to go home and basically sit for the rest of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much for those last minute errands I was going to run today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankfully, I'm still very closed and haven't dilated. I just heard back from them that the test was negative and I just need to keep resting and monitoring the contractions. No more than 4 per hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EJ was at my MIL's, so we hung out there most of this afternoon so I could just sit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had so many things to get done this week, but it looks like I'll be taking it easy instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess it's better for me to rest and not have this baby yet than it is for me to make all those fun goodies I've found on pinterest :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-2900143979015681102?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/2900143979015681102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=2900143979015681102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2900143979015681102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2900143979015681102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/12/wiggle-worm-nst-contractions.html' title='Wiggle Worm, NST, &amp; Contractions'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhMBulrDGew/Tu-qpo2Y62I/AAAAAAAACJo/QoidGu9Yjhw/s72-c/NST+12.19.11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2917300444273504394</id><published>2011-12-18T08:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T08:19:46.515-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Look at My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>A Most Uncomfortable Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am seven-and-three-quarters-months pregnant. At this point, every bit of it counts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've had a very easy pregnancy this time, even with a toddler in tow. However, the baby is settling lower and lower, the aches and pains are getting stronger, and my energy is almost non-existent...but life goes on and I push (pun intended) through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not saying this to complain. I'm extremely thankful for another healthy pregnancy. I can't wait to meet this little person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm saying it all for perspective. For some reason when I reach this point in pregnancy, my mind immediately goes to Mary, the mother of Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly have no idea why. There are many, many other women over the course of time who have carried a baby. For some reason, my mind is drawn to her. Some of it may have to do with Christmas being one week away, but she was front and center on my mind at the end of my last pregnancy too. {You can read that post &lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2010/09/perspective.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, Mary has been on my mind a lot lately. Amy Grant's song&amp;nbsp;"Breath of Heaven" has never been more real to me. I can't listen to it without crying. It will probably be that way for me from now on. I will always remember being quite pregnant at Christmas time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With all these thoughts going on in my mind, we went to the live nativity the other day. I was drawn to the camel first, but then I looked past the camel and saw the tiniest, sweetest&amp;nbsp;donkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvzlrkNJvks/Tu3hVRiQu9I/AAAAAAAACJg/qYJib48kNFI/s1600/DSC03448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvzlrkNJvks/Tu3hVRiQu9I/AAAAAAAACJg/qYJib48kNFI/s400/DSC03448.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No where in Scripture does it mention that Mary rode a donkey to Bethlehem. I guess it's just assumed since that was the normal mode of transportation in those days. I can't imagine that she walked all that way. I wonder how long it took them? Did she begin the journey 8 months pregnant? 7 months pregnant? Did the walking/jostling from riding start her labor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I kept looking at that little donkey thinking no matter how comfortable Joseph tried to make it for her, it was more than likely an uncomfortable,&amp;nbsp;bumpy ride. This little, stubborn animal provided a seat for the world's most popular journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Donkeys are know for being stubborn animals. However, when I looked at this one, I couldn't help but see a gentle, sweet, caring animal who carried a very pregnant mommy to her far off destination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-2917300444273504394?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/2917300444273504394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=2917300444273504394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2917300444273504394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2917300444273504394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/12/most-uncomfortable-ride.html' title='A Most Uncomfortable Ride'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvzlrkNJvks/Tu3hVRiQu9I/AAAAAAAACJg/qYJib48kNFI/s72-c/DSC03448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-8080622280841573529</id><published>2011-12-15T16:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T16:43:32.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas at Billy Graham Library</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today we were able to go to the B1lly Graham Center/Library for lunch and to see the petting zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My father-in-law works at the ministry and we were able to meet he &amp;amp; my mother-in-law for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had never been to the campus or library before, but I had heard so many great things about the building and where it was located. The main office building is built like a lodge in the mountains where Billy Graham now lives. It was SO beautiful!! It felt like we were away on a retreat instead of minutes from our airport and downtown!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aiqy-yuvrk4/TupXgBKtgRI/AAAAAAAACHg/gR4wsM_FiYg/s400/DSC03426.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frankl1n Graham's son was walking by, so he offered to take a picture of all of us (me, EJ, Hubby, &amp;amp; my FIL)...minus my mother-in-law who wasn't there yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1o4Gi29puQ/TupX22QKT5I/AAAAAAAACHo/Uzeq9jiGqJw/s400/DSC03428.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;picture above the mantle is an original Th0mas K1nkade. I love all his paintings! This picture doesn't do it justice for how large it really is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gNGSUpTTeo0/TupYNAqc5DI/AAAAAAAACHw/tmbqGWl__b4/s400/DSC03431.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I had gotten a picture of the cafeteria where the employees eat. It is unlike any lunch area I've seen!! Large dining tables with 8 gorgeous chairs per table are in a room surrounded by two walls of floor to ceiling windows that look out over trees. There are exposed beams and it really feels like you are tucked away in the mountains!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After lunch,&amp;nbsp;we went to the library across the parking lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the left is B1lly Graham's boyhood home (it was relocated to the campus), the dairy barn&amp;nbsp;next to it is the library, the silo is on the right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4GRobpT0mWc/TupYldbK3hI/AAAAAAAACH4/ibVx8BUaLUk/s400/DSC03432.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Behind the house was a nativity scene with animals. It's a live nativity at night, but during the day you can come see the animals and pet them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qX5f3rAf6Wo/TupY9OYF2HI/AAAAAAAACIA/drIHmr_8rGg/s400/DSC03434.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;EJ loved the animals! She pointed and wanted to touch them all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love how she is standing in her stroller to get a better look :) {This sweet goat is pregnant with her first baby due the same time I am! Poor thing is SO tiny! At least her gestation is only 6 months according to the lady working there.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1wAOWzFYSuY/TupdWtMOMxI/AAAAAAAACIY/JfLFT5lZ5ro/s400/DSC03435.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The blonde animal in the front is a cow. A blue-eyed, blonde hair, Scottish Highland cow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-poJMZ_FgN5M/Tupdyx2xmPI/AAAAAAAACIg/-jsdhvXJAlY/s400/DSC03437.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brave little girl wanted to touch all the animals! I was afraid she was going to get her fingers bitten off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qP5d4S9PaYc/TupfLx48wuI/AAAAAAAACIw/Va_VBqLxb1Y/s400/DSC03443.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Llama llama red pajama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qoUTVV6bSOY/TupfmWOOl7I/AAAAAAAACI4/PVyXiVz0uQQ/s400/DSC03446.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0YJh8rMsmI/TupgAZ7c7DI/AAAAAAAACJA/SHLd09YQfB0/s400/DSC03449.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, my belly, and my girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJEvut0NAMs/TuphT_j7BiI/AAAAAAAACJQ/BhAh7sVFZJo/s400/DSC03454.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhausted after a fun&amp;nbsp;time with Pappaw, Mamaw, and the fun animals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7kBdRLI45c/TuphwvZPJeI/AAAAAAAACJY/OWAXy_oimK8/s400/DSC03456.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-8080622280841573529?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/8080622280841573529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=8080622280841573529' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8080622280841573529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8080622280841573529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-at-billy-graham-library.html' title='Christmas at Billy Graham Library'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aiqy-yuvrk4/TupXgBKtgRI/AAAAAAAACHg/gR4wsM_FiYg/s72-c/DSC03426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7454242416149414315</id><published>2011-12-09T10:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T18:19:57.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>31 Weeks &amp; Ultrasound</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;8 weeks to go! It's absolutely crazy how fast this pregnancy is flying! With the holidays coming, I know the next 8 weeks are going to be the fastest yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Things have been so smooth this pregnancy. What a blessing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Saturday though, I was having some constant, intense pain on my right side. I have been having Braxt0n Hicks contractions since very early on in my pregnancy and lots of scar tissue pain from the c-section, but this was different and more intense. I knew they weren't contractions even though they were consistant, I just didn't know for sure what was going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't think too much about it until I had a little spotting. I remained calm (unusual!) and called my doctor's office. The nurse on call called me back and asked a LOT of questions! She determined that the pain was only round ligament pain and the spotting was nothing to worry about. What a relief! EJ &amp;amp; I stayed home on Sunday and rested just to be sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday we had a growth ultrasound to see how big our peanut was getting. She is usually quite a wiggle worm all day, but yesterday she was so calm. We got lots of good pictures of her face!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She looks &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; like EJ!! They have the exact same nose and lips.&amp;nbsp;It is &lt;em&gt;amazing&lt;/em&gt; how much you can already tell how alike they look from these ultrasound pictures!! One other thing we noticed and the u/s tech pointed out....she has very chubby cheeks! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at those cheeks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jj9FhHBvrC8/TuIdhjLgoWI/AAAAAAAACG4/-f9f-wib9LQ/s400/DSC03416.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's got her sister's nose!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u5kb2Pcrsxw/TuId3JxpyWI/AAAAAAAACHA/f_6AnDGbc0E/s400/DSC03417.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Precious little pumpkin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lq3sK0Rn6Yg/TuIeK4lMo0I/AAAAAAAACHI/8BZOWjVLJsM/s400/DSC03419.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She weighs a little over 4 lbs and is in the 63rd percentile; measuring about 1 week ahead. My doctor said she is right on track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She is in a breech position, so we'll have to wait and see if she flips on her own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I told my doctor that I'd like to try for a VBAC, but we'll see at the next few ultrasounds how big she ends up being! Plus, if she doesn't flip it looks like she'll make the decision regarding a c-section for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a blessing these little children&amp;nbsp;are to our lives!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-7454242416149414315?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7454242416149414315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7454242416149414315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7454242416149414315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7454242416149414315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/12/31-weeks-ultrasound.html' title='31 Weeks &amp; Ultrasound'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jj9FhHBvrC8/TuIdhjLgoWI/AAAAAAAACG4/-f9f-wib9LQ/s72-c/DSC03416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-6251086961235106756</id><published>2011-12-05T09:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T09:18:07.478-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Made It'/><title type='text'>Christmas Tree Shirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am SO addicted to pinterest!!!! It's a little insane how many projects, recipes, and ideas I've been inspired to complete recently! I'm planning on doing a blog post soon on all my pinterest projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I even made a board labeled "Pins I've Actually Tried". I'm constantly moving pins over there as I complete them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found&lt;a href="http://www.bjanebrewing.com/2010/12/simple-tree-tee.html"&gt; this cute shirt&lt;/a&gt; and knew I had to make one for EJ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was SO easy! I used fabric glue for the ribbon and&amp;nbsp;rick rack and sewed on the star button. To keep the ribbon from fraying, I quickly ran it through a flame to seal the edges. Don't worry, it won't catch on fire if you do it quickly :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2Q576nLDrs/TtzQEehFSJI/AAAAAAAACGg/xGRBR4zlqpM/s1600/DSC03405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2Q576nLDrs/TtzQEehFSJI/AAAAAAAACGg/xGRBR4zlqpM/s400/DSC03405.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little model...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MLd2YLb-At0/TtzQRlToGSI/AAAAAAAACGo/YVMCKadGevQ/s400/DSC03407.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It turned out so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-6251086961235106756?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/6251086961235106756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=6251086961235106756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6251086961235106756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6251086961235106756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-tree-shirt.html' title='Christmas Tree Shirt'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2Q576nLDrs/TtzQEehFSJI/AAAAAAAACGg/xGRBR4zlqpM/s72-c/DSC03405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2741652895270243935</id><published>2011-12-04T17:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T15:22:06.182-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas Decor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I went really simple with our Christmas decorations this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfKiFMASnNM/TupVW_OPdAI/AAAAAAAACHY/SrnjwHc50h8/s1600/DSC03460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfKiFMASnNM/TupVW_OPdAI/AAAAAAAACHY/SrnjwHc50h8/s400/DSC03460.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like for my decorations to be up the day after Thanksgiving and they come down the day after Christmas. Knowing I was going to be 4-5 weeks away from having the baby after Christmas, I didn't want to have to pack up a whole lot of decor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;found this wonderful way to hang stockings off pinterest! You hang them on a curtain rod and only have to use two stocking holders no matter how many stockings you have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zC5Db24gXP8/TtvxHCED6II/AAAAAAAACFo/76ABuDBuqic/s400/DSC03347.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took some old garland that I've used for years and wrapped a strand of lights around them for the mantle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EqtSUfTuzoM/TtvxZ5YJw8I/AAAAAAAACFw/6lguCC3-398/s400/DSC03380.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pkQjFKv7pi4/TupU_S-nFnI/AAAAAAAACHQ/rJLIPpwFX54/s1600/DSC03459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pkQjFKv7pi4/TupU_S-nFnI/AAAAAAAACHQ/rJLIPpwFX54/s400/DSC03459.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I decided to go &lt;em&gt;super&lt;/em&gt; small with our tree this year! We bought this last year to use as our Jesus tree, but this year it's our family tree. I may have spoiled myself for ever putting up a large tree again! :)&amp;nbsp;This took 10 minutes from pulling it out of the closet to putting all the decorations on it. Plus, little hands can't reach the ornaments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lR5Q35SViAE/Ttvxn5sPbeI/AAAAAAAACF4/iKigQVaoVug/s400/DSC03383.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not planning on putting any gifts around the tree....little hands will just be too curious! :) They are all wrapped and in our office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This porch "tree" was another pinterest project. A tomato cage flipped over on the large end and wrapped in lights. I used two strands of icicle lights for this one. I found the icicle ones so much more forgiving than a regular strand! I LOVE how it turned out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOIcHafKeow/Ttvx45Qz10I/AAAAAAAACGA/HTc5Hgn3T_Y/s400/DSC03397.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2J8xSkCGvB8/TtvyP2U273I/AAAAAAAACGI/-WNgb6HCbYw/s400/DSC03400.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our dining room table. A poinsettia with framed scripture that I made years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e19ET4yKYxo/Ttvyc8ykD7I/AAAAAAAACGQ/F7Fgr3RKZaA/s400/DSC03401.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SpPPemoFyPY/TtvyrC1AP1I/AAAAAAAACGY/zedPF6KHQRY/s400/DSC03402.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-2741652895270243935?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/2741652895270243935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=2741652895270243935' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2741652895270243935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2741652895270243935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-decor.html' title='Christmas Decor'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfKiFMASnNM/TupVW_OPdAI/AAAAAAAACHY/SrnjwHc50h8/s72-c/DSC03460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2949188805484332117</id><published>2011-11-30T19:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T19:26:45.800-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...Christmas PJ edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAtjGdmtON8/TtbJQ2ItiaI/AAAAAAAACFI/nTlwiaBXOZI/s1600/DSC03373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAtjGdmtON8/TtbJQ2ItiaI/AAAAAAAACFI/nTlwiaBXOZI/s400/DSC03373.JPG" width="400" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Qjz1eWVHYI/TtbJj9nEMXI/AAAAAAAACFQ/Fdv5Sxpl9HY/s1600/DSC03378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Qjz1eWVHYI/TtbJj9nEMXI/AAAAAAAACFQ/Fdv5Sxpl9HY/s400/DSC03378.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-2949188805484332117?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/2949188805484332117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=2949188805484332117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2949188805484332117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2949188805484332117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/11/wordless-wednesdaychristmas-pj-edition.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...Christmas PJ edition'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAtjGdmtON8/TtbJQ2ItiaI/AAAAAAAACFI/nTlwiaBXOZI/s72-c/DSC03373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-4086324807369661823</id><published>2011-11-27T20:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T09:20:48.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>14 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;How time flies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Our little EJ is 14 months old today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Here's what she's up to these days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHWO9WUJ8wA/TtLiKn4bW0I/AAAAAAAACEY/P1F40xMSjuE/s1600/DSC03243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHWO9WUJ8wA/TtLiKn4bW0I/AAAAAAAACEY/P1F40xMSjuE/s400/DSC03243.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She wears 12 month &amp;amp; 18 month clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Size 4 diaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She's still not walking by herself yet. She has been walking while holding on to furniture for a long time, but has no interested in standing on her own or taking those first unassisted steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She wears size 3-4 shoes. I don't put shoes on her very often, mainly just for church. It's better for her developmentally without them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHgqXBQ43JQ/TtLio1RijII/AAAAAAAACEg/E7Sf27tDvbo/s1600/DSC03165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHgqXBQ43JQ/TtLio1RijII/AAAAAAAACEg/E7Sf27tDvbo/s400/DSC03165.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She had apple juice for the first time&amp;nbsp;last week. I've been holding off on juice because she didn't need it, plus I wanted her to really like milk before introducing it. It is very diluted with water and she could take it or leave it. She's&amp;nbsp;a big water drinker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She LOVES bath time!! Every night after dinner, she asks for a bath. She constantly repeats "bah! bah! bah! bah!" until we tell her, yes, she can have a bath.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She LOVES books. We read books all day long...the same ones over and over and over!&lt;/span&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/-8iTAn5v5Qc0/TtLjERFUjpI/AAAAAAAACEo/15Ho5H8gTvo/s1600/DSC03259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iTAn5v5Qc0/TtLjERFUjpI/AAAAAAAACEo/15Ho5H8gTvo/s400/DSC03259.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She is saying so many words now. She chatters all day long...bath (bah), uh-oh, baby, bear, dog (dah), amen, Jesus, night-night (nigh-nigh), grandma, grandpa, mama, dada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She tries to say everything we do, but those are the words that she knows and uses all the time in the right context.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Bedtime is 7:30pm and she sleeps until 7:30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It is a battle to keep socks on her feet and bows in her hair!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sDPHNb7jnYA/TtLjZ2ap_yI/AAAAAAAACEw/XwXJIoVzLIk/s1600/DSC03309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sDPHNb7jnYA/TtLjZ2ap_yI/AAAAAAAACEw/XwXJIoVzLIk/s400/DSC03309.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She loves animals. She used to think every animal barked like a dog, but now she quacks like a duck for &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; animal she sees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She knows cow, dog, cat, duck, and monkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She LOVES to wash her hands! If water is running or I dry my hands, she wrings her hands and wants to wash hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She is very good at signing "more". She doesn't use the sign for "hungry", instead she smacks her lips :)&lt;/span&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/-T7TtIoae3xM/TtLjyhZ7e2I/AAAAAAAACE4/t6uamux8QQY/s1600/DSC03315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T7TtIoae3xM/TtLjyhZ7e2I/AAAAAAAACE4/t6uamux8QQY/s400/DSC03315.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She is such a sweet, easy, well-tempered baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;EJ, we love you SO much!! I can't believe you'll be a BIG sister in 2 months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-4086324807369661823?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/4086324807369661823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=4086324807369661823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4086324807369661823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4086324807369661823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/11/14-months.html' title='14 Months'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHWO9WUJ8wA/TtLiKn4bW0I/AAAAAAAACEY/P1F40xMSjuE/s72-c/DSC03243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7663418091173914923</id><published>2011-11-24T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T12:26:22.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving from our family to yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjYB-RSh2rE/Ts58sP7bfjI/AAAAAAAACEQ/jmEjtT-gMgE/s1600/DSC03325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjYB-RSh2rE/Ts58sP7bfjI/AAAAAAAACEQ/jmEjtT-gMgE/s400/DSC03325.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Year that is drawing to a close, has been filled with the blessings of fruitful fields and healthful skies. To these bounties, which are so constantly enjoyed that we are prone to forget the source from which they come, others have been added, which are so extraordinary a nature, that they cannot fail to penetrate and soften even the heart which is habitually insensible to the ever watchful providence of Almighty God."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;President Abraham Lincoln, 1863&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Give thanks to the Lord for He is good!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3839608136371396391-7663418091173914923?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7663418091173914923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7663418091173914923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7663418091173914923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7663418091173914923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjYB-RSh2rE/Ts58sP7bfjI/AAAAAAAACEQ/jmEjtT-gMgE/s72-c/DSC03325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3184813275710502414</id><published>2011-11-23T11:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T11:37:31.424-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Look at My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: Tomorrow is Thanksgiving! Hubby has to work, so EJ&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; I will be at my uncle &amp;amp; aunt's house with my family for the feast and then at my in-laws for dessert in the evening when Hubby gets off work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I made my &lt;a href="http://blueskiescooking.blogspot.com/2011/11/mallow-topped-sweet-potatoes.html"&gt;sweet potatoes&lt;/a&gt; this morning. I usually like preparing my food while watching the Macy's parade, but I knew I needed to take advantage of Hubby being home this morning! I still have to make the mini pumpkin pies. I found the idea on pinterest to make mini pies...I'm excited to see how they turn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I was going to make mini apple pies as well, but I decided to cheat this year and buy a pie from Sams. Their Apple Caramel Streusal Crunch pie is &lt;em&gt;amazing&lt;/em&gt;!! It's a HUGE pie that is so much easier since it's ready-made and just about as tasty as homemade! :) Warm it in&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;microwave for a few seconds and it's totally worth not peeling all those apples for a homemade pie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I'm SO ready to decorate for Christmas! I've never decorated before Thanksgiving, but I think we may get our decorations up today since Hubby is off. I'm not putting up our big tree...I don't want to have to take it down a few weeks before the baby is born! We're going to use a little table top tree this year; plus it will be perfect for those little curious hands that want to get into everything! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I'm 29 weeks today...only 10 more to go (I'll be induced at 39 weeks)!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: This pregnancy has been a breeze and has flown by!! However, I'm starting to feel every bit of 29 weeks pregnant! I'm starting to slow down, feel tired, and walk with a waddle (this baby is LOW!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I'm still debating between a VBAC or a c-section. I think I would like to try for a VBAC. However, more than likely my decision will be made for me when we have a growth ultrasound near the end. I have a growth ultrasound in another week or so, but I know I'll also have one around 38 weeks. That should help make my decision a little easier. Big baby = c-section for this mommy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I have reached the 3rd trimester nesting phase! Purge, Clean, Organize...repeat!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: Hubby &amp;amp; I (mainly hubby) got a LOT done yesterday!! We completely emptied EJ's new room&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; closet&amp;nbsp;of all the extra junk that was&amp;nbsp;being stored in there. We rearranged&amp;nbsp;the playroom/bonus room, put extra beds and things in the attic, and organized the laundry room. I still have a little more work to do in our office/study, but it is wonderful to have a majority of my "before baby" list crossed off!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: Since returning from our little getaway, I've noticed my view of EJ as a baby has been shattered! When we left, she was my baby and looked like a baby. Since we've been back (after only 2 days away from her!), she now looks SO much like a little girl to me. I don't see any of that baby I saw a week ago! She's definitely a toddler growing into a little girl. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-3184813275710502414?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3184813275710502414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3184813275710502414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3184813275710502414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3184813275710502414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/11/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-8394967247683732661</id><published>2011-11-17T16:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T16:19:47.590-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>Anniverary Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hubby &amp;amp; I had a little anniversary getaway this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We headed up to Blowing Rock on Monday and came home yesterday. It was the first time we had left EJ overnight. I'll admit, I did tear up when we dropped her off with my parents, but she was perfectly fine! :) She stood in the driveway waving at us and blowing kisses as we drove away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Enjoying a relaxing afternoon in downtown Blowing Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8-AnB8_stE0/TsVym_erV5I/AAAAAAAACDI/utvWvxnTKTg/s400/DSC03279.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqGlPrC7ivU/TsVy9TUxBlI/AAAAAAAACDQ/E_-JT1OGwxk/s400/DSC03275.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gl0_dlQMF-c/TsVzV8_YATI/AAAAAAAACDY/c7YKwTNriEU/s400/DSC03267.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We enjoyed relaxing, walking around&amp;nbsp;Main&amp;nbsp;Street, eating out, and looking at pictures of EJ on our phones, and trying to come up with a name for our new little girl (still didn't come up with one).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;All of the leaves had fallen off the trees, but even that doesn't take away from the beauty of those Blue Ridge mountains!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7iqHJwwsRU/TsVzpCQhQGI/AAAAAAAACDg/RmasPpeZ--Q/s400/DSC03289.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We took a short drive on the parkway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EEK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uojmIc_7gfY/TsV0S7jJZTI/AAAAAAAACDw/wcn8NWo6-EA/s400/DSC03284.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It was nice to get away for a few days, but we were so excited to get back to our little cutie! She was spoiled by her grandparents and, sadly, wasn't as excited to see Daddy &amp;amp; Mommy as we were to see her :)&lt;/span&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/3839608136371396391-8394967247683732661?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/8394967247683732661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=8394967247683732661' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8394967247683732661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8394967247683732661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/11/anniverary-getaway.html' title='Anniverary Getaway'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8-AnB8_stE0/TsVym_erV5I/AAAAAAAACDI/utvWvxnTKTg/s72-c/DSC03279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-4312079593343908783</id><published>2011-11-13T09:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T09:05:35.334-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>27 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d4C0MSVXlcg/Tr_OYVgzDHI/AAAAAAAACDA/y9eqVYs5GC8/s1600/27+weeks.a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d4C0MSVXlcg/Tr_OYVgzDHI/AAAAAAAACDA/y9eqVYs5GC8/s640/27+weeks.a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-4312079593343908783?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/4312079593343908783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=4312079593343908783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4312079593343908783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4312079593343908783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/11/27-weeks.html' title='27 weeks'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d4C0MSVXlcg/Tr_OYVgzDHI/AAAAAAAACDA/y9eqVYs5GC8/s72-c/27+weeks.a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3879343545516020842</id><published>2011-11-10T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T10:05:09.520-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hubby'/><title type='text'>Happy 4th Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pimVTs8j04g/TrvnStxKw1I/AAAAAAAACC4/eK6nSwtRVik/s1600/rings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pimVTs8j04g/TrvnStxKw1I/AAAAAAAACC4/eK6nSwtRVik/s400/rings.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hubby &amp;amp; I celebrate 4 years of marriage today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I wouldn't want to spend my life with anyone else!﻿&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/3839608136371396391-3879343545516020842?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3879343545516020842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3879343545516020842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3879343545516020842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3879343545516020842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-4th-anniversary.html' title='Happy 4th Anniversary'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pimVTs8j04g/TrvnStxKw1I/AAAAAAAACC4/eK6nSwtRVik/s72-c/rings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3262301085598543752</id><published>2011-11-09T18:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T18:53:45.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>The Sweetest Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tonight, EJ said her most precious word yet..."Jesus"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hubby was getting her ready for bed, and she was looking through her Bible story book. He said she kept saying something and he finally realized what it was...she was saying "Jesus"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Sure enough, she kept saying it clear as a bell! What a special moment to hear your child say His name for the first time. Better than even hearing "dada" or "mama".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We have never prompted her to say "Jesus", so it really caught us off guard. It also showed how much their little ears take in!! We read the Bible story book to her, sing "Jesus Loves Me" and "Jesus Loves the Little Children", and we say His name when we pray -- I was just surprised that she said it over and over out of the blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;What a sweet, sweet moment!&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/3839608136371396391-3262301085598543752?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3262301085598543752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3262301085598543752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3262301085598543752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3262301085598543752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/11/sweetest-name.html' title='The Sweetest Name'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-508519823753287208</id><published>2011-10-31T17:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T17:18:31.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Pumkpin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; made it to the pumkpin patch today. We have been trying to get there this fall, and it finally worked out for us to head there this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It was pretty chilly this morning, but this little cutie had fun holding the pumpkins and picking out the perfect one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoNPaeNxnSE/Tq8IVkBWw4I/AAAAAAAACBY/5ezrDZDb1II/s400/DSC03212.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3bCATec-RsA/Tq8Is-OREOI/AAAAAAAACBg/X5Cpk0_PScY/s400/DSC03215.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today was our neighborhood costume parade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{Sidenote: Hubby &amp;amp; I have decided that our children will not participate in the normal Halloween trick or treating. I didn't grow up celebrating Halloween, in fact I've never been trick or treating. Our church has activities this time of year and with the neighborhood costume parade, we decided that was what we would do every year with our kids. (Please don't be offended if you choose to celebrate this holiday with your family! We feel this is best for our family and it still allows our children to dress up and have fun!!)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Moving on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We live in a neighborhood with lots of little kids. It was so fun to see them all dressed up and walking in the parade. It was a little chilly, but really beautiful outside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And here's my little butterfly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mommy? I can't move!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GclqughJn2Y/TqxYc50fS5I/AAAAAAAACAA/-qw874r4MtQ/s400/DSC03174.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I found her costume at my favorite local consignment store! Only $4 and the best part is her little sister can wear it next year! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YlNckQUVec4/TqxY0h5sT0I/AAAAAAAACAQ/zz4s6ZC8ydI/s400/DSC03182.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fIJl9C2YK2I/TqxY_LIhR4I/AAAAAAAACAY/2o4ijMLGZTY/s400/DSC03183.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oIqrauR8E9Y/TqxYpPrsUMI/AAAAAAAACAI/0g9MeEtcupA/s400/DSC03177b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Got my sippy cup, I'm ready to roll!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B_g7r7v64rU/TqxZRrMuEJI/AAAAAAAACAg/ideEEtTY7fo/s400/DSC03188.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mIDMU1PHr9c/TqxZo9Ob79I/AAAAAAAACAo/3qEXsi3ALoQ/s400/DSC03195.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You can barely see us, but I'm pulling the red wagon...and that's Elm0 on the side :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtvWjZr8WRY/TqxaC52hTtI/AAAAAAAACAw/0oU3DaSFLk8/s400/DSC03196.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My parents, MIL, and my SIL all came to watch EJ in her parade debut. They were the only observers besides about 4 other people in the neighborhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Here we come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C09QhXx-k9Q/Tqxb_WDM4HI/AAAAAAAACBA/JWED2MZYwuY/s400/DSC03197.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1_QPn5JlSR4/TqxcrIAbR_I/AAAAAAAACBQ/1IHKAeOIKGk/s400/DSC03207.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The parade started at our park/clubhouse and looped around a few streets then back to the park for a trunk or treat. We dropped at out at our street (near the end) because the little butterfly was ready for her nap!&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/3839608136371396391-3552616679976999624?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3552616679976999624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3552616679976999624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3552616679976999624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3552616679976999624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/costume-parade.html' title='Costume Parade'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GclqughJn2Y/TqxYc50fS5I/AAAAAAAACAA/-qw874r4MtQ/s72-c/DSC03174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-9025672024794077469</id><published>2011-10-24T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T10:11:26.810-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Sunday's Clothes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This is a little blurry, but I wanted to remember this &lt;em&gt;adorable&lt;/em&gt; outfit that EJ wore to church yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The dress is from my mom, and my grandma made&amp;nbsp;the sweater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She looks like such a big girl in this picture!! I'm so excited that I'll be able to use these cute dresses again for our next little girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gdGEKgcGX6s/TqVxN9pydsI/AAAAAAAAB8E/wmN-eq4uZZw/s1600/DSC03131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gdGEKgcGX6s/TqVxN9pydsI/AAAAAAAAB8E/wmN-eq4uZZw/s640/DSC03131.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-9025672024794077469?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/9025672024794077469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=9025672024794077469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/9025672024794077469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/9025672024794077469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/sundays-clothes.html' title='Sunday&apos;s Clothes'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gdGEKgcGX6s/TqVxN9pydsI/AAAAAAAAB8E/wmN-eq4uZZw/s72-c/DSC03131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-6113717925856452006</id><published>2011-10-20T16:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T19:54:48.897-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>24 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pregnancy, at least for me,&amp;nbsp;is &lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt; different the second time around!!! The first time, I was so obsessed with thinking, planning, discovering new things, registering, decorating all for a new baby. My focus was completely on myself and my unborn baby with the first pregnancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My, how things change with the next one! :) I'm so much more relaxed this time. There are times when I almost forget I'm pregnant! Chasing after a toddler, playing with her, feeding her, there leaves very little time to think about myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm very, very excited about this new little one!! It's just such a crazy transition from the first to second pregnancy. I don't forget about her on purpose. My belly is clearly front and center these days. I'm just not as revolved around it as I was before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Size of Baby: &lt;/strong&gt;According to thebump.c0m, a papaya; weighs approx. 1 lb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total Weight Gain/Loss: &lt;/strong&gt;4 lbs! Woo Hoo!! I'm a little proud that I've only gained 4, I know I have my strict low-carb, high-protein&amp;nbsp;diet to thank :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maternity Clothes: &lt;/strong&gt;Ha!! Yep!! Since about 7 weeks pregnant I've been in maternity. A sweet &lt;a href="http://courtsnotes.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend of mine&lt;/a&gt;, just gave me two trash bags FULL of fall/winter maternity clothes...what a HUGE blessing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gender:&lt;/strong&gt; It's a GIRL!&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;She's still nameless, although once we decide on a name we will keep it a secret until she's here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movement: &lt;/strong&gt;All the time -- kicking, flipping, punching, twirling. She's a lot like her sister was...she really boogies when she hears the music at church :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleep: &lt;/strong&gt;Pretty good. I've been using my pregnancy pillow since about 6 weeks pregnant. It makes ALL the difference this time from last time!! (I didn't get the pillow until I was about 30 weeks last pregnancy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I miss: &lt;/strong&gt;being able to bend over...I've just realized this week that the belly is in.the.way! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Symptoms: &lt;/strong&gt;Crazy, unbelievable stretching pains!!! Seriously, they are&amp;nbsp;stop-me-in-my-tracks-for-a-good-three-minutes painful. I don't remember them being this bad with EJ. They are very low and always in the same two places. I really think it's from having a c-section only one year ago. Also, heartburn has shown up every day...boo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gestional Diabetes Update: &lt;/strong&gt;Since being diagnosed at 12 weeks pregnant, things have been pretty good. I started on a medication about 2 months ago. I started on one pill at bedtime and I'm now up to 4 before bed. Just this past week my fasting numbers have been rising, so I'm beginning an insulin injection at bedtime as well. I'm not even to the 28 week normal GD testing time, so I'm not sure how the rest of this pregnancy will pan out as far as how much more insulin I'll have to be on (with EJ it was A LOT!). I'm really hoping the pills in addition to the insulin will keep my injections to a minimum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-6113717925856452006?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/6113717925856452006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=6113717925856452006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6113717925856452006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6113717925856452006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/24-weeks.html' title='24 Weeks'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2629917419249425158</id><published>2011-10-17T16:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T16:46:05.866-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Niece or Nephew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Saturday evening after leaving the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/moving-on.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; party for Hubby's brother &amp;amp; wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;, we jetted across town to get to the gender reveal party for my brother and sister-in-law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Would we be having a niece or nephew in February?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;All the guests we asked to wear either blue or pink depending on what they thought the baby was. Out of about 20-some people, only 4 had on pink!! There was a LOT of blue!! Our little family was dressed in blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So, who was right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My brother brought in a box of cupcakes -- chocolate with&amp;nbsp;pink icing &amp;amp; white with&amp;nbsp;blue icing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eYxAw6aWJaA/TpSn3FwpEuI/AAAAAAAAB6s/LSS0Bs0VDcs/s400/DSC03079.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Iatz8NQugg/TpSoOtNll0I/AAAAAAAAB60/_dFm91htcMA/s400/DSC03080.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-buTA-PO5REk/TpSojQyJ57I/AAAAAAAAB68/mGU0goTgyXw/s400/DSC03081.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;At the same time we all tore open our cupcakes to reveal....PINK! We're having a niece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cxs9QE1hW64/TpSo5tXL0TI/AAAAAAAAB7E/gi0i1xjYQnU/s400/DSC03085.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yelena opening the gifts for their new little girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jVr2Wgq91ds/TpSpncWkcBI/AAAAAAAAB7U/WDOhs16FJm4/s400/DSC03093.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ was right beside her "helping" with the gifts! My grandma knitted her little hat and gave it to us that night. It is SO cute and will be darling this winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ioPLf8xnh8/TpSsfThmo8I/AAAAAAAAB7k/kFYnukQrjV0/s400/DSC03094.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Precious cake and amazing desserts that Yelena's mom &amp;amp; grandma prepared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqSM3bBbreU/TpSpPgsC2MI/AAAAAAAAB7M/-mRKKOphXYE/s400/DSC03090.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wH3NpK2dV0g/TpSs3REtgTI/AAAAAAAAB7s/kqH2R-HgMAw/s400/DSC03098.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OtwBPwQz9G0/TpStFuMAVUI/AAAAAAAAB70/9ZCpeCAVJ5E/s400/DSC03099.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It's a Girl!! We can't wait to have 3 little girls in our family come next February!! They will all be close in age and I know they will have so much fun growing up together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9MXLaTrbr0w/TpStdPy5AuI/AAAAAAAAB78/3aDUjzp0Sd4/s400/DSC03104.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-2629917419249425158?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/2629917419249425158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=2629917419249425158' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2629917419249425158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2629917419249425158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/niece-or-nephew.html' title='Niece or Nephew'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eYxAw6aWJaA/TpSn3FwpEuI/AAAAAAAAB6s/LSS0Bs0VDcs/s72-c/DSC03079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3172494602448356143</id><published>2011-10-13T06:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T06:00:02.084-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Moving On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hubby's brother and his wife are moving up north this week. His brother has been interning at our church for a few years and has taken a new position at a church in PA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-reyoAajVfhc/TpSixwpGqGI/AAAAAAAAB6E/CQkOjUeXiXg/s400/DSC03074.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We had a family going-away party on Saturday evening. It was a casual BBQ dinner outdoors. They played a little cornhole and we just sat around chatting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCG-I92bDPk/TpSjJ_wKGpI/AAAAAAAAB6M/32u3T41vHfk/s400/DSC03065.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08UnW02tsAs/TpSjfhl0nBI/AAAAAAAAB6U/XrfqyoNAZWI/s400/DSC03063.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Catherine's mom gave them a little something to remind them of their home state.﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-drakpjvTFy4/TpSj5J4uXlI/AAAAAAAAB6c/AN-OcYf1TOI/s400/DSC03069.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hubby's family, minus one brother who was unable to make it because of work﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HzmFVvOrbow/TpSkRdQIB-I/AAAAAAAAB6k/U8q6T3g_Ky4/s400/DSC03077.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-3172494602448356143?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3172494602448356143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3172494602448356143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3172494602448356143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3172494602448356143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/moving-on.html' title='Moving On'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-reyoAajVfhc/TpSixwpGqGI/AAAAAAAAB6E/CQkOjUeXiXg/s72-c/DSC03074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-5160755630577261131</id><published>2011-10-12T06:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T06:00:03.956-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Raisin Rejects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I picked up some raisins at the grocery store last week for EJ to try. I&amp;nbsp;mixed cheeri0s and raisins&amp;nbsp;in her snack cup and sent her off to play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A few minutes later I found this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gtr4El2uOOU/TpIgZX3TuvI/AAAAAAAAB4o/WjGIWTyrZ_E/s1600/DSC03033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gtr4El2uOOU/TpIgZX3TuvI/AAAAAAAAB4o/WjGIWTyrZ_E/s400/DSC03033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Apparently, this little girl is opposed to raisins! She pulled them out one at a time and made a pile of rejected raisins beside her :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgzOiByqP0c/TpIgw-D6S4I/AAAAAAAAB4s/vfxboqNebRo/s1600/DSC03036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgzOiByqP0c/TpIgw-D6S4I/AAAAAAAAB4s/vfxboqNebRo/s400/DSC03036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-5160755630577261131?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/5160755630577261131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=5160755630577261131' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5160755630577261131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5160755630577261131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/raisin-rejects.html' title='Raisin Rejects'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gtr4El2uOOU/TpIgZX3TuvI/AAAAAAAAB4o/WjGIWTyrZ_E/s72-c/DSC03033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7692795971047909550</id><published>2011-10-11T12:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T12:52:41.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: It is rainy and cool today. It's also almost 1:00pm and EJ &amp;amp; I are still in our pj's. Sometimes you just need days like that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I have spaghetti meat sauce cooking in the crockpot and it smells amazing! It's going to be torture to keep smelling that goodness until it's time for dinner! I always make my meat sauce in the crockpot. My mom taught me to put the meat in raw (thawed or frozen) and let it cook in the sauce all day. It makes the BEST sauce. The meat breaks down and grabs the flavors so well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: &lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We finally found and purchased a van last week. It was HUGE, HUGE&amp;nbsp;God-thing...the year, the mileage, the price!! We got so much more than we thought we'd get, and we know He blessed our searching and patience&amp;nbsp;with exactly what we needed for our growing family. His hand was all over this purchase! I can't stop being amazed at His goodness to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: The sad part about getting the van was I had to trade-in my beloved CR*V. I tend to get attached to certain objects and this was one of them. It was my dream car in the color I wanted. Hubby got it for me three days before our wedding and it was the car that brought EJ home from the hospital. I had quite&amp;nbsp;a few moments in the last day I drove her around town. I *almost* lost it when I parked in the dealership parking lot. I'm blaming it on pregnancy hormones, but I'm not completely convinced that's the case!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: We had a big weekend that I'm going to post about later this week. We said good-bye to some family members at a going-away party&amp;nbsp;and then&amp;nbsp;found out if we are going to have a niece or nephew in February at a gender reveal party.&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/3839608136371396391-7692795971047909550?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7692795971047909550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7692795971047909550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7692795971047909550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7692795971047909550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/weekly-randomness.html' title='Weekly Randomness'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-4252275317644226782</id><published>2011-10-10T16:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:43:02.364-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>9 Decades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My Grandma turns 90 years old today!! Seriously, 90! That is such a long time :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She is still very active, lives by herself, visits her friends, takes meals to her church family if they need one, and so much more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOeFjbTGnug/TpIrsDaPoTI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/_yCCgjTBMRI/s1600/DSC03016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOeFjbTGnug/TpIrsDaPoTI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/_yCCgjTBMRI/s400/DSC03016.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She has 5 children, 11 grandchildren, and 5 great-grandchildren (with 2 more on the way!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Turning 90 has been her big year! In the past week she has had FOUR separate parties to celebrate her! :) I made it to three of them, but only have pictures from two. (I didn't get any pics of the lunch we had at my parent's house last Sunday).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A week ago Saturday, the a lady at her church hosted a brunch in her honor. The home was gorgeous and the table and settings were so pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Coffee/Tea table &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWs_7Q9dlCM/TpItA77hVZI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/yrdK3QcJbow/s1600/DSC03005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LWs_7Q9dlCM/TpItA77hVZI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/yrdK3QcJbow/s400/DSC03005.JPG" width="400" /&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/-eNZhNDtQqTQ/TpItM7yntxI/AAAAAAAAB5c/nniT9jA_mSk/s1600/DSC02999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNZhNDtQqTQ/TpItM7yntxI/AAAAAAAAB5c/nniT9jA_mSk/s400/DSC02999.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The hostess made these bars of soap with my Grandma's picture on them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1_aoihU_eE/TpItk6zcVNI/AAAAAAAAB5g/NhxuSJKEjzY/s1600/DSC03007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1_aoihU_eE/TpItk6zcVNI/AAAAAAAAB5g/NhxuSJKEjzY/s400/DSC03007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Enjoying the brunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SkztaSLIllc/TpIvk0iI0xI/AAAAAAAAB5o/xYaHN4W2mf4/s1600/DSC03010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SkztaSLIllc/TpIvk0iI0xI/AAAAAAAAB5o/xYaHN4W2mf4/s400/DSC03010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This picture of her was on the coffee table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ShxC_4hBpss/TpIsp0Et0tI/AAAAAAAAB5U/T8-wq4sZkFk/s1600/DSC02995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ShxC_4hBpss/TpIsp0Et0tI/AAAAAAAAB5U/T8-wq4sZkFk/s400/DSC02995.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;After the meal, we all went into the great room to listen to Grandma talk about what it was like growing up in the 1920's. A lot of it I didn't know...they didn't have a refrigerator, the milk man and ice man came every few days, and she only had one shirt and skirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U9jROQA9UBc/TpNS66ZQR7I/AAAAAAAAB5w/vW2ybBeZAZo/s1600/DSC03028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U9jROQA9UBc/TpNS66ZQR7I/AAAAAAAAB5w/vW2ybBeZAZo/s400/DSC03028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We listened intently and then joined in singing Grandma's favorite hymn (and mine as well), "Great is Thy Faithfulness".﻿ {It looks like we're in a church, but this is actually the great room of the home!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5NlV-vNIv6E/TpNTTKL73CI/AAAAAAAAB50/o1fZh7G5qZM/s1600/DSC03020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5NlV-vNIv6E/TpNTTKL73CI/AAAAAAAAB50/o1fZh7G5qZM/s400/DSC03020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Last Thursday, my aunt hosted a luncheon in her home for some more of Grandma's friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My aunt, my mom, and my cousin were "the help". We served the ladies their meal and filled drinks as they needed. They were able to just sit and enjoy the food and conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pretty fall decor﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zv-GImChFSA/TpNTq9WKw0I/AAAAAAAAB54/unV5dRIjIEw/s1600/DSC03043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zv-GImChFSA/TpNTq9WKw0I/AAAAAAAAB54/unV5dRIjIEw/s400/DSC03043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chatting &amp;amp; eating (they are such cute ladies!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_qbxt3Ozb_g/TpNUDTCP5wI/AAAAAAAAB58/AZtjkCIb2_s/s1600/DSC03051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_qbxt3Ozb_g/TpNUDTCP5wI/AAAAAAAAB58/AZtjkCIb2_s/s400/DSC03051.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And here's a picture of some of "the help"﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G_vTPXvVmKc/TpNUbPQbJuI/AAAAAAAAB6A/_O6T61KfYS0/s1600/DSC03052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G_vTPXvVmKc/TpNUbPQbJuI/AAAAAAAAB6A/_O6T61KfYS0/s400/DSC03052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-4252275317644226782?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/4252275317644226782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=4252275317644226782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4252275317644226782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4252275317644226782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/9-decades.html' title='9 Decades'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOeFjbTGnug/TpIrsDaPoTI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/_yCCgjTBMRI/s72-c/DSC03016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2288676813878839065</id><published>2011-10-05T06:00:00.063-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T06:00:03.170-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Blue or Pink: It's A...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The week of EJ's party was the same week as our big ultrasound. All along our families have been asking when they would find out what we were having. Many of them asked if we were going to tell at EJ's party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(We had a gender reveal party for EJ...you can read about it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2010/05/baby-blue-skies-is.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My initial response was "No!" I didn't want to combine the two parties...I wanted EJ to have her own party, separate of the reveal party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We knew with EJ's party, my brother &amp;amp; sister-in-law's gender reveal party coming up, family out of town for a month...we'd have a difficult time finding the perfect date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hubby &amp;amp; I&amp;nbsp;talked and thought we would have the results sealed in an envelope and then wait until our anniversary (Nov. 10) to see what we were having and&lt;em&gt; then&lt;/em&gt; have a party for our families.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I wanted to do something different than the cake reveal, but had a hard time coming up with something creative! My sister-in-law (who is also pregnant) came up with the idea for balloons. I LOVED it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I started thinking about it and decided that we could surprise the family &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; reveal the gender at the end of&amp;nbsp;EJ's party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I wrapped the balloons in a black trash bag. I stressed and searched for the perfect sized box to put the balloons in and wrap, but could not find one that would be big enough for the balloons. The bag worked perfectly!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I used gender neutral yellow and green ribbons&amp;nbsp;along with some pink and blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfwc_RZwqaA/TotOg2XLwzI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/GkioXGtwAU4/s400/DSC02947.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eNoQbM376JI/TotO3-nioyI/AAAAAAAAB4c/qYHPPfDZIDI/s400/DSC02949.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;After EJ opened all her gifts, Hubby snuck out to get her present from us. We set it down in front of her and I said, "EJ will open her gifts from us on her birthday, but we thought maybe she would want to know if she's having a baby brother or..." I didn't get the rest out because of all the cheering!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Off came the ribbons and out floated the balloons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It's a Girl! (and NO, the two pink balloons do not mean twins...there's only ONE little girl in there!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MwzTZ3rV8Fw/TotQz_ChUeI/AAAAAAAAB4g/LBLy24IemvI/s1600/_DSC6880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MwzTZ3rV8Fw/TotQz_ChUeI/AAAAAAAAB4g/LBLy24IemvI/s400/_DSC6880.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Big sister playing with the balloons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pqnWudmy0iY/TotRKpifm6I/AAAAAAAAB4k/LmQFs3AxsE8/s1600/_DSC6885_edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pqnWudmy0iY/TotRKpifm6I/AAAAAAAAB4k/LmQFs3AxsE8/s400/_DSC6885_edited.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;One funny story from the night I picked up the balloons...I had 9 birthday balloons blown up first and then the It's a Girl balloons. I was holding all the balloons and&amp;nbsp;waiting on the last baby balloon when the store manager walked up with a confused look on his face. He asked very slowly, "Are you having a birthday party for the new baby?" I laughed and explained the situation. I never even thought about how it would look to other people with the two different balloons! :)&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/3839608136371396391-2288676813878839065?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/2288676813878839065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=2288676813878839065' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2288676813878839065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2288676813878839065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/blue-or-pink-its.html' title='Blue or Pink: It&apos;s A...'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfwc_RZwqaA/TotOg2XLwzI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/GkioXGtwAU4/s72-c/DSC02947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1374044350962006972</id><published>2011-10-04T14:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T14:17:34.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Birthday Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(There are a LOT of pictures in this post!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;EJ's 1st birthday party was so much fun. We had a houseful of people -- all family -- about 30! This little girl has a lot of love! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I didn't go crazy with decorations -- just balloons, a Happy Birthday banner, and a hat for EJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We got the cake and cupcakes from Sams C1ub. I ordered 30 cupcakes and a 5 inch cake (EJ's smash cake) with 10 cupcakes surrounding it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7WzC7VKWV0/Tos-ypOEq2I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/tEt5vMK9Cp0/s400/_DSC6895.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I made this balloon wreath for our front door. ﻿I'm excited to have it...it's going to be on our front door for our children's birthdays in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nclUELzVlaM/Tos_P_SalRI/AAAAAAAAB3U/6kpQRzMF7z0/s400/_DSC6775.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ and her Aunt Desiree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIhpMihSQ-g/Tos_8E8R5YI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/WsY9koG0_0o/s400/_DSC6785_edited.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ and her Great-Grandma (Hubby's g-ma)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NUWzp0tcq9E/TotAU7TPJ3I/AAAAAAAAB3c/B6LscEHdTvc/s400/_DSC6789.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hubby grilled and grilled and grilled!! 48 burgers and about 40 hot dogs! We've already decided that next year, it's going to be pizza or catered BBQ&amp;nbsp;for all!! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6TZxDR4AEs/TotAuslfmZI/AAAAAAAAB3g/3VFThCMTsWs/s400/_DSC6784.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ with Papaw &amp;amp; Mamaw (Hubby's parents)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qnt4SphL5kY/TotBIaUkQXI/AAAAAAAAB3k/Dgq03OxRI88/s400/_DSC6795.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The Grandmas and Great-Grandmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My MIL, my mom, my Grandma (mom's mom), and Hubby's Grandma (MIL's mom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yXOA2VhZ2_4/TotBhquPReI/AAAAAAAAB3o/F6dhA9PEt4g/s400/_DSC6797.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ and her Uncle Kurt (my brother)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJKWYYidOCs/TotB5Vzu4vI/AAAAAAAAB3s/KBe9ypU9OXg/s1600/_DSC6799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJKWYYidOCs/TotB5Vzu4vI/AAAAAAAAB3s/KBe9ypU9OXg/s400/_DSC6799.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ and her Grandpa (my dad...also the photographer of the party!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVU2TL-mxKM/TotCPUuYuGI/AAAAAAAAB3w/2CowHoLtRRE/s400/_DSC6806.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ and her Aunt Kelly (my sister)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Kelly got her two outfits for the party. This one had cupcakes on the shirt...SO cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_FtRkbiDyaU/TotCmlZ3UiI/AAAAAAAAB30/vheD03znoUM/s400/_DSC6821.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Wondering why everyone is standing so close and singing Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v5E72hvtT2s/TotC_3CONlI/AAAAAAAAB34/xaC3_7iJ25w/s400/_DSC6846.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Digging in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t1m8TVKnOFo/TotEoJtzHdI/AAAAAAAAB38/0WGgzZ3-nN4/s400/_DSC6858.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WfoOjy_Ceg/TotFAxcnVFI/AAAAAAAAB4A/PZGtc8P6pZk/s400/_DSC6863.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;After she dug into her cake, I whisked her upstairs for a quick bath (icing in the hair!)&amp;nbsp;and wardrobe change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O6-hY14nzGg/TotFZY6-DVI/AAAAAAAAB4E/SWLtB1IvEOk/s400/_DSC6869.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4jHzKqw6Euc/TotFvMpP5UI/AAAAAAAAB4I/JvarfV7BBnc/s400/_DSC6867.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zDqX4WnV0DM/TotGZFlMhyI/AAAAAAAAB4M/YHA_CF7KEog/s400/_DSC6876_edited.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zAjQj5q7p3M/TotGxywdzhI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/hD4omZArAFI/s400/_DSC6888.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She had such a fun time and received so many great gifts!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;What a sweet blessing she is to our family!!&lt;/span&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/3839608136371396391-1374044350962006972?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/1374044350962006972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=1374044350962006972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1374044350962006972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1374044350962006972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/10/birthday-party.html' title='Birthday Party!'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7WzC7VKWV0/Tos-ypOEq2I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/tEt5vMK9Cp0/s72-c/_DSC6895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-5631381511666296830</id><published>2011-09-27T10:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T10:34:05.708-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;How did we go from this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uZaw-Ry3Rh8/ToHeLxDNa_I/AAAAAAAAB2g/Gr-5PkvZb_o/s400/DSC01066.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;to this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vh6BSu7B_gw/ToHcum0PVFI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/mF8k6ZhRNQw/s400/DSC02985.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;in 365 very short days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UAetfVYVHq0/ToHdDKnE-5I/AAAAAAAAB2c/wXQpZkOEpmk/s400/DSC02986.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to our little EJ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*I'll be back in a few days with party pics*&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/3839608136371396391-5631381511666296830?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/5631381511666296830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=5631381511666296830' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5631381511666296830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5631381511666296830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-1st-birthday.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday!'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uZaw-Ry3Rh8/ToHeLxDNa_I/AAAAAAAAB2g/Gr-5PkvZb_o/s72-c/DSC01066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1995952586395898611</id><published>2011-09-24T07:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T07:59:37.008-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>First Kicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I wanted to get this documented &lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;While I've been feeling flutters, flips, and movement for quite a few weeks...last night the baby kicked for the first time! Those first kicks are always SO exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I quickly told Hubby, but by the time he got his hand on my belly the kicking stopped. {sad} I know it makes everything even more real to him once he feels those kicks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This morning when I woke up, I laid there for a few minutes and sure enough...kick, kick, kick. This little one must know the fall soccer season has started :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Every kick and movement is so sweet and special. I hope I never forget this feeling!&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/3839608136371396391-1995952586395898611?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/1995952586395898611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=1995952586395898611' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1995952586395898611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1995952586395898611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-kicks.html' title='First Kicks'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3260724580609428453</id><published>2011-09-21T20:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T20:05:27.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Oh, this week is giving me a headache!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm exhausted. At my wit's end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ's birthday party is on Sunday. We have a ton of family coming over to celebrate her and I'm so excited!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;What I'm not excited about and what has been ruining my week is our car search. Oh.My.Word!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm going to say right here, right now...I HATE big purchases!!! Especially cars!!! Never liked it...never will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;About two weeks ago, we sold Hubby's truck. It was a gas guzzler and with a second baby on the way, we thought we'd start looking for a mini-van.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;His truck sold in a short amount of time (yay!), but now we are down to one car. Not completely bad as he works 4 days and is off 3. I just know that I can run my errands on his days off, or EJ and I take him to work and pick him up. It's doable, but of course, we'd like to get that second car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We have been looking at vans for about a month now and seriously looking for 2 weeks. We have taken 2&amp;nbsp;to our very reliable, trustworthy mechanic and both have been very clear "no's". After talking with our mechanic, we are now looking for a very specific year and model. GRRRRRRR!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;They are virtually impossible to find. *sigh* We are scouring the internet all day to search for exactly what we're looking for (and it's not bells &amp;amp; whistles).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We have redone our budget, thought about keeping our current car and getting a smaller car, thought about keeping our current car and getting a van, thought about trading in our current car, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It's just so much to think about. Seriously, I'm done. Done. Done. Done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I know we'll find the right car for us at the exact time we are supposed too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My highlight of this week was Bible study started this week. I've been out of Bible study for a year, since I had EJ. Our pastor is doing a study on Esther and I know it's going to be amazing. Today was our first meeting and it was so interesting!! I can't wait to see what's to come!&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/3839608136371396391-3260724580609428453?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3260724580609428453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3260724580609428453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3260724580609428453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3260724580609428453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-week.html' title='This Week'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-4000186691073513458</id><published>2011-09-16T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T09:46:59.833-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>19 weeks randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: I'm 19 weeks pregnant! Half-way there {since I'll be induced a week early, I don't have to wait until 20 weeks to be half-way :)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: We had our big ultrasound on Wednesday. The baby looked great...right on track at 19 weeks and weighs about 10 oz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: We don't know the gender yet...the results are sealed in an envelope to be opened at a later date. It's a really busy time right now with EJ's birthday coming up, family out of town,&amp;nbsp;etc.,&amp;nbsp;we just decided to wait a little longer to find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: I've only gained 2 pounds and I'm thrilled! I know I have my strict GD diet to thank for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: My baby bump popped &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; early...I guess that happens with consecutive pregnancies less than one year after the first! However, I feel like the bump has stalled for a few weeks...it's kinda just hanging out and not getting any bigger...weird!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I've been wearing maternity clothes for weeks now...and by weeks I mean like 1st trimester early. I only have summer maternity clothes, so I need to start looking for fall clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I'm working on getting EJ's new room set up. We bought her a toddler bed a month ago (SO cute!!!). I'm trying to get her new room emptied of the current furniture and figure out bedding and paint color for her room. The new baby will be in&amp;nbsp;EJ's current room. Since the crib is up and the room is painted it's just easier that way. I know some people like to redecorate for every new baby...I'm not feeling it. I don't see the need to buy new crib bedding when what I have is still in great condition and gender neutral. I'll bring the "girly" into EJ's new room...she'll be young enough that she'll never know the difference :)&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/3839608136371396391-4000186691073513458?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/4000186691073513458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=4000186691073513458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4000186691073513458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4000186691073513458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/19-weeks-randomness.html' title='19 weeks randomness'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7851294394469368571</id><published>2011-09-14T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T16:13:48.563-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Daddy's Little Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Guess who wanted to help with the cabinet baby-proofing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yep, the baby! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdPT_hSyxsc/TnEHh6p4LbI/AAAAAAAAB2A/4fBh8aQZlkk/s400/DSC02910.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Daddy, you let me know when you need the drill." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Don't worry, we watched her while she was holding it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lup1KWy1Rtk/TnEH3md9iXI/AAAAAAAAB2E/61ndwX-Tnb0/s400/DSC02912.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Which piece do you need next, Daddy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKDgb_c_uLg/TnEIPR9BllI/AAAAAAAAB2I/hm6tyMEfLG4/s400/DSC02915.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Every hard worker needs to take a graham cracker snack break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCvFT9vfNh0/TnEIoXElpBI/AAAAAAAAB2M/Lq_IaXgI_uI/s400/DSC02916.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-7851294394469368571?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7851294394469368571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7851294394469368571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7851294394469368571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7851294394469368571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/daddys-little-helper.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Little Helper'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdPT_hSyxsc/TnEHh6p4LbI/AAAAAAAAB2A/4fBh8aQZlkk/s72-c/DSC02910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-5085128465852698220</id><published>2011-09-13T09:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T09:11:07.461-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Mommy's Little Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ has become my little "helper" in the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She recently discovered the dishwasher and also how to open the cabinets. Installing cabinet baby-proof locks are on our to-do list for this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6-j9cXxeOk/Tm9MfAEDmqI/AAAAAAAAB1w/8Fr6HCBbwM0/s400/DSC02897.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She likes to help by trying to remove items from the dishwasher -- whether they are clean or dirty! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I've gotten very fast at loading and unloading the dishwasher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-amxScnWZbx0/Tm9MxCS84aI/AAAAAAAAB10/86LU-5Mf1kg/s400/DSC02898.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hmmm...what can I get into here?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlqjIo_70Yo/Tm9NBs8xx-I/AAAAAAAAB14/CK1Qfd1oSUs/s400/DSC02900.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Her signature sign-off -- waving "bye-bye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--wC5UoIiEkc/Tm9NP4QA-dI/AAAAAAAAB18/H8bxd38i53E/s400/DSC02902.JPG" width="300" /&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/3839608136371396391-5085128465852698220?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/5085128465852698220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=5085128465852698220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5085128465852698220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5085128465852698220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/mommys-little-helper.html' title='Mommy&apos;s Little Helper'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6-j9cXxeOk/Tm9MfAEDmqI/AAAAAAAAB1w/8Fr6HCBbwM0/s72-c/DSC02897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1452615740121959913</id><published>2011-09-12T08:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T08:48:10.122-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Footies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There is nothing like a baby in footie pj's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Since it's been so hot this summer, EJ has been sleeping in onesies. Last week we put her in footies and we are not going back!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7z0fSKSPKd4/Tm33iGp0eBI/AAAAAAAAB1k/RC48mzxv2qo/s400/DSC02890.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So much cuteness in one little outfit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ylyzR55Akk/Tm35ZEsrnVI/AAAAAAAAB1s/-4rhOSEscaw/s400/DSC02894.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Waving bye-bye...that's mommy's cue to stop taking pictures :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8A9oGwB1dw0/Tm34-IW1e8I/AAAAAAAAB1o/SL98xjLihQw/s400/DSC02895.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-1452615740121959913?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/1452615740121959913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=1452615740121959913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1452615740121959913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1452615740121959913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/footies.html' title='Footies'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7z0fSKSPKd4/Tm33iGp0eBI/AAAAAAAAB1k/RC48mzxv2qo/s72-c/DSC02890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-15769797650641245</id><published>2011-09-11T20:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:49:28.015-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unforgettable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiKyUNpHBEQ/Tm1VaiZ3WgI/AAAAAAAAB1g/pLmxhzUvSeQ/s1600/American_Flag6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiKyUNpHBEQ/Tm1VaiZ3WgI/AAAAAAAAB1g/pLmxhzUvSeQ/s400/American_Flag6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;9.11.01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have no words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As the wife of a First Responder, I had &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; idea of the emotions that would overtake me today. I do know I breathed a little bit easier when he walked in the door from work tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Not because I live in fear, but because the reality of that day from a decade ago came flooding back so strongly this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; my husband's job is a sacrifice every day. What I hadn't realized until seeing all the footage all over again was the &lt;em&gt;extent&lt;/em&gt; of that sacrifice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I remember that day like it was yesterday. The fear, the panic, the tears, the hope, the unity of a country, the patriotism, the pride -- SO many different&amp;nbsp;emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I hugged my daughter extra tight today. Life is a gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Never Forget.&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/3839608136371396391-15769797650641245?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/15769797650641245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=15769797650641245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/15769797650641245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/15769797650641245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/unforgettable.html' title='Unforgettable'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiKyUNpHBEQ/Tm1VaiZ3WgI/AAAAAAAAB1g/pLmxhzUvSeQ/s72-c/American_Flag6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3266309102048045686</id><published>2011-09-05T08:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T08:59:12.679-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Labor Day Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ went to her first parade on Saturday! Every year, there is a Labor Day weekend street festival near where we live. Growing up, my family went to the parade every year. I've been so excited to bring my kids to the parade and start our own tradition!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Sadly, Hubby had to work,&amp;nbsp;but my parents tagged along with us and it was so helpful to have them there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;EJ and Grandpa (my dad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qeIr_k9BxxI/TmTDfO5UV8I/AAAAAAAAB1I/J3Ai8A61K08/s400/DSC02854.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;From the moment the parade began, EJ was mesmerized! She loved watching every one who walked by. She squealed, waved, and laughed the entire time :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diCXI12c054/TmTD2G0kM1I/AAAAAAAAB1M/1dM31fsVorM/s400/DSC02856.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sFsE_g1UVTI/TmTEMMLEK_I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/0sNFdHE1uGY/s400/DSC02858.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She LOVED the bands, but I think by the end they were a little too loud for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPMrvEUtLGE/TmTEjtDVrQI/AAAAAAAAB1U/kw8xXYjPeR4/s400/DSC02878.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Here she is watching a mascot go by. She squealed and shook with excitement when mascots would come near her. No fear here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnXU7YwUJZ8/TmTE5IN_ZmI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/7WXoV4tu6sY/s400/DSC02880.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;After the parade we walked to the library around the corner to get out of the heat. EJ enjoyed cooling off and playing in the kid's section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v21j0zFKYYE/TmTFRTKtf2I/AAAAAAAAB1c/u2znz-DtKmM/s400/DSC02889.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I already can't wait until next year when we will bring &lt;em&gt;both&lt;/em&gt; of our babies to the parade!!&lt;/span&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/3839608136371396391-3266309102048045686?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3266309102048045686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3266309102048045686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3266309102048045686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3266309102048045686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day-parade.html' title='Labor Day Parade'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qeIr_k9BxxI/TmTDfO5UV8I/AAAAAAAAB1I/J3Ai8A61K08/s72-c/DSC02854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7734016354983278558</id><published>2011-09-02T06:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T06:00:05.851-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Storytime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ &lt;em&gt;loves&lt;/em&gt; books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDtayjtBxj8/Tl_LIRR00HI/AAAAAAAAB08/m_j7lSZbtcg/s400/DSC02790.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She will sit and sit and sit and listen to the stories over and over again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSeBBONhsiw/Tl_LhqxTW3I/AAAAAAAAB1A/onyBwj6dGSQ/s400/DSC02791.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She has also learned how to turn the page! Sometimes we have to read very quickly to get everything in before the page gets turned! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uDtO68aZvXM/Tl_L5R11XOI/AAAAAAAAB1E/9aTRyp-t_ps/s400/DSC02792.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have caught her many times "reading" to herself. She grabs a book, opens it, babbles, turns the page, and babbles until the very end. Simply &lt;em&gt;adorable&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I hope she grows up to have a love for reading.﻿ I love to read, and I hope she has just as many adventures in reading and more!!&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/3839608136371396391-7734016354983278558?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7734016354983278558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7734016354983278558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7734016354983278558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7734016354983278558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/storytime.html' title='Storytime'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDtayjtBxj8/Tl_LIRR00HI/AAAAAAAAB08/m_j7lSZbtcg/s72-c/DSC02790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1836524092875866906</id><published>2011-09-01T08:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T21:08:34.682-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Look at My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>All By Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Last Saturday EJ&amp;nbsp;and I were at my parent's house while Hubby was working. Before we left, I decided&amp;nbsp;I would go ahead and feed her dinner in case she fell asleep on the way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My mom suggested that it was probably time that EJ start feeding herself with a fork and spoon. The thought had not even crossed my mind! I mean, I know she will be one in just a few weeks and I know she is more toddler than baby, but I hadn't considered giving her her own eating utensils.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I had a feeling this would not go well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Well, my genius child proved me wrong. We put the toddler fork in her hand, pureed the spaghetti, and let her have at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CvKcsK2HFo0/Tl90HNlsnkI/AAAAAAAAB0M/lmXnGvJFx0E/s400/_DSC6742_edited.jpg" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She needed help getting the food on the fork, but once I did that she put the fork in her mouth and ate almost every bite of that spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsyX9mKokD8/Tl90ea-IsRI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/D3UvxBwk37Q/s400/_DSC6754.JPG" width="267" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g-v86jB-n1U/Tl902b41BSI/AAAAAAAAB0U/gLwD5-BWdwM/s400/_DSC6755.JPG" width="267" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My very messy and very proud eater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7rfkYjzSwCA/Tl91OtmjkpI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/JH551wpKNgQ/s400/_DSC6761.JPG" width="267" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-oF36pijaQ/Tl91mOgbVKI/AAAAAAAAB0c/E1Iibh2atVY/s400/_DSC6759.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvp-ijjGN-E/Tl919amEjTI/AAAAAAAAB0g/3DqkDW0IE14/s400/_DSC6763.JPG" width="267" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Last night, I decided that Little Miss would not be eating her pureed baby food. Instead, she would be having what Daddy&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; Mommy were eating -- roast, mashed potatoes, and green beans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She ate with us at the table with her own plate and fork. (I usually feed her before we eat our meal.) Her little plate looked so cute...no cubes of food all mashed together, just a&amp;nbsp;small plate of roast, potatoes, and beans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjCPbDWADas/Tl923Heb6wI/AAAAAAAAB0o/PYhAZ0lxpmg/s400/DSC02845.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The fork lasted for a few minutes before she was ready to dig in with her hands!! I really think she liked eating the food individually -- instead of all mixed together in a bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CaKrSm7cWD8/Tl93Mq6E9_I/AAAAAAAAB0s/SPaL9sjfgLc/s400/DSC02846.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She thought she was such a BIG girl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MyiniHXq8vg/Tl93jwdx_PI/AAAAAAAAB0w/HQwKay7Z1p0/s400/DSC02847.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have to say, it's &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; different eating a meal while trying to feed a baby at the same time! I told Hubby afterwards that I know I ate my dinner, but I don't really remember eating or how it tasted :) I was so busy watching EJ eat and making sure she was OK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Just another "welcome to motherhood" experience :)&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/3839608136371396391-1836524092875866906?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/1836524092875866906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=1836524092875866906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1836524092875866906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1836524092875866906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/09/all-by-myself.html' title='All By Myself'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CvKcsK2HFo0/Tl90HNlsnkI/AAAAAAAAB0M/lmXnGvJFx0E/s72-c/_DSC6742_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7673615707555280308</id><published>2011-08-18T08:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T08:20:18.999-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Phone Shenanigans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ loves phones, &amp;nbsp;laptops, and iPads. She is drawn like a moth to the flame when they are&amp;nbsp; around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She loves to play with our iPh0nes (we don't use them as phones anymore), our current phones, and we've even given her an old cell phone that she can play with. Of course, she doesn't want to play with the old one...she wants the REAL ones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Every once in a while she'll find our phones and start pushing buttons. The phones are always locked, and you have to push the middle button twice to unlock them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Guess who always manages to push the middle button two times in a row??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I've caught her a few times making "calls". She'll push random buttons and then hit "send". So far, none of the numbers have been real...they've either been too long or two short and the recorded operator comes on and says that the call can not be completed as dialed. Thank goodness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Until yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Smarty Pants was standing at the sofa&amp;nbsp;and managed to grab my phone. I was sort of watching her, but also talking to Hubby in the other room at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;All of the sudden, I hear a voice coming from the phone! I grabbed the phone from her and in the process push the "end" button. When I flipped it over and looked at it there were a few numbers on the screen and at the top it said "Emergency Mode"! Ack!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I kept hitting "end" to make sure it hung up! (Sidenote: I had already hung up when I noticed this...if the call had still been live when&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;saw emergency&amp;nbsp;I would have talked to the person on the other end!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I was in the middle of telling Hubby what was on the screen when the phone rang. Great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I didn't recognize the number, but I knew I needed to answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It was 911 calling back because they received a phone call and hang up from my number. Fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I was so embarrased and explained that my baby had my phone and dialed them. The dispatcher kept asking if I was OK and did I need assistance. I kept reassuring her that we were fine and I apologized over and over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The dispatcher then asked for my name and address. EEK! I gave them and then just knew the police would show up just to check on things. They didn't. PHEW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think EJ dialed 411 (information) and when they heard a baby babbling they switched the line over to 911 who I then hung up on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Needless to say, ALL phones are now put in a place where she can NOT reach them....yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My cousin had a good point when she heard the story. She said, "At least she didn't call China". That would have been fun to explain to my phone carrier!&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/3839608136371396391-7673615707555280308?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7673615707555280308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7673615707555280308' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7673615707555280308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7673615707555280308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/08/phone-shenanigans.html' title='Phone Shenanigans'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-6132626166102420431</id><published>2011-08-17T19:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T19:52:07.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: My blood sugar numbers have been great!! Exactly where they should be -- this is such good news for me because they were ALL over the place with my last pregnancy. And by all over the place, I really mean they were high. I'm not on insulin (whoop! whoop!); managing it all with diet so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: My brother &amp;amp; sister-in-law are expecting their first baby!! Yelena &amp;amp; I are due 20 days apart -- my due date is 2/8 and her's is 2/28! My parent's are ecstatic about having two grandbabies born about a month apart! I'm ecstatic that my kids will have a cousin close in age!﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: EJ said "dog" yesterday and it is the cutest thing! It sounds like duh-oww-uh. I love seeing her little brain work and trying to figure out all her babbles :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I'm still waiting on my Erin Condren life planner to arrive, but the good news is I received an email that said it shipped!! I'm dying for the fedex guy to show up at our front door!!&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/3839608136371396391-6132626166102420431?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/6132626166102420431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=6132626166102420431' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6132626166102420431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6132626166102420431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-news.html' title='Good News'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7596534176691647797</id><published>2011-08-15T19:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T17:27:12.442-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Screaming for Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hubby's favorite part of me having &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/08/carb-down.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;GD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; is all the ice cream that we keep in the house. Before I go to bed each night, I have to eat a snack of cheesecake or ice cream or a milkshake. Not too bad, huh? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There is another little person who is also enjoying the benefits of all of Mommy's ice cream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_A7x-EQtVw/TkmqBN4i4vI/AAAAAAAAB0A/8bzCNn1WnEE/s400/DSC02772.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Daddy shared his ice cream cone with her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-meWuxV2ONok/TkmqWcklc5I/AAAAAAAAB0E/FxbyR53P3y0/s400/DSC02774.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She loves vanilla ice cream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lyxYpsJ6y40/TkmqtA9jXbI/AAAAAAAAB0I/qU-4wrKgy3c/s400/DSC02780.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-7596534176691647797?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7596534176691647797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7596534176691647797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7596534176691647797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7596534176691647797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/08/screaming-for-ice-cream.html' title='Screaming for Ice Cream'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_A7x-EQtVw/TkmqBN4i4vI/AAAAAAAAB0A/8bzCNn1WnEE/s72-c/DSC02772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-8073467439012726789</id><published>2011-08-11T16:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T16:55:24.451-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Parties &amp; Planning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;EJ's birthday is about a month and a half away! How in the world is that possible??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; I've been doing some ﻿thinking about her birthday party. We're going to have family over for a cookout...that's about all I've got right now :) With just my family and Hubby's family it is around 25 people, so we won't be lacking people to celebrate our little girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; I've found some cute decor at a party store&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; the dollar store...I just have to get it all figured out in my head. Honestly, I'm not going to do a whole lot. Probably some balloons, a cute birthday hat for EJ, a few banners, and birthday plates &amp;amp; napkins. I won't have a theme or go overboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;While I'm on the topic of parties, I've also been thinking about our gender reveal party. I was going to hold out and not find out what we were having, but Hubby really wants to know and the reveal parties are just SO much fun!! I'm trying to come up with a way to reveal the gender that doesn't involve a cake or cupcakes.&amp;nbsp;The cake&amp;nbsp;really is a fun way to find out, but we've done that and I'd like to come up with something else this time. I have something in mind, but I'm wondering what else it out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;If you have any ideas, I'd love any help!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;A lot of the blogs I read have been talking about family organizational binders. I love the idea of having everything in one place -- weekly/monthly menus, chore charts, bills/budget, etc. I'm looking into a lot of the printables and thinking it over right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; I can not wait for my&lt;a href="http://www.erincondren.com/store/index.php?cPath=129_956"&gt; Erin Condren life-planner&lt;/a&gt; to arrive!!! I ordered it a few weeks ago (thanks to all the bloggers out there who posted about all the discounts...I got it for $10!). I wasn't going to get one, but then I started thinking about everything I'll have to keep up with once the second baby arrives next year. I think I'll wait until the planner arrives and then see about a household binder.&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/3839608136371396391-8073467439012726789?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/8073467439012726789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=8073467439012726789' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8073467439012726789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8073467439012726789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/08/parties-planning.html' title='Parties &amp; Planning'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1253469174102986915</id><published>2011-08-09T10:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T10:33:10.617-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Carb Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Last week, I &lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/08/carb-up.html"&gt;posted&lt;/a&gt; that for three days (Tues, Wed, &amp;amp; Thurs) I had to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;carb up for my 3 hour glucose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; test last Friday. Well, I ate a lot of carbs like the nurse told me to and by the second day I felt miserable!! I pretty much knew at that point I was going to get the diagnosis of gestational diabetes early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I fasted for 12 hours before the test, drank the sah-weeeeet drink, and had my blood drawn every hour for three hours. The first hour was a little rough -- empty stomach filled with sugary drink -- BLECH! Thankfully, I didn't get sick or pass out in the waiting room and the remaining 2 hours were OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;By the time I got to my car after the test, it had been 15 hours since I had eaten and I inhaled the sandwich I had brought with me!! :) There was a terrible thunderstorm going on with flash flooding, and I sat in the darkened parking garage and ate as fast as I could!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I talked to the nurse this morning and I had 3 elevated blood levels, so I've been officially diagnosed with gestational diabetes. I'm waiting for the diabetes center to call me and set up my first appointment. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I'm glad I have an early diagnosis, but I'm not looking forward to these next five months. I know it's managable, but there is something so depressing about a GD diagnosis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;At least I know what to expect this time around...&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/3839608136371396391-1253469174102986915?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/1253469174102986915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=1253469174102986915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1253469174102986915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1253469174102986915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/08/carb-down.html' title='Carb Down'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1610322050943040621</id><published>2011-08-05T11:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T14:03:52.258-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Look at My Life'/><title type='text'>7 Links to Past Posts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My blog friend, &lt;a href="http://www.talkofthetrains.com/"&gt;Lauren&lt;/a&gt;, tagged me for this 7 links post. Let me tell you, this has taken a while to put together!! I haven't looked through all my posts in a long time, and wow, there were a LOT to sort through!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. My Most Beautiful Post&lt;/strong&gt;: I tried to find a more beautiful post than when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2010/10/baby-makes-three.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; EJ's birth was announced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;, but there just wasn't one :) Except, maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2010/10/our-most-special-day.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;her birth story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. My Most Popular Post&lt;/strong&gt;: There are 5 posts ahead of this one, but they were all a part of a link up on Kelly's Korner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; blog. My most popular post is about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-week-old-10410.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;our little EJ when she was one week old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. My Most Controversial Post&lt;/strong&gt;: I tend to avoid controversy, so to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-tiny-soapbox.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;this post&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;is about as confrontational as I get :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. My Most Helpful Post&lt;/strong&gt;: I actually had forgotten about these posts until I went back and saw them. I think there is a lot of good info to be gleaned on how to love your husband well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-do-i-love-him.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;How Do I Love Him, Part 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-do-i-love-him-part-2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;How Do I Love Him, Part 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. A Post Whose Success Surprised Me&lt;/strong&gt;: This was a little difficult to choose...I think I have to go with my post on &lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-fallen-off-wagon.html"&gt;my dislike of the Twilight books&lt;/a&gt;. Or maybe this one about&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2008/08/thankfully-weirdness-skipped-generation.html"&gt; my mom's weirdness with Target&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(although I guess I shouldn't be too surprised with this)&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. A Post I Didn't Think Got the Attention it Deserved&lt;/strong&gt;: I seriously can't pick one...it feels weird to me :) I guess I'd say any of &lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/p/recipes_14.html"&gt;my recipes&lt;/a&gt; mainly because I love getting new recipes and I'm always hunting out new recipe blogs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. The Post I am Most Proud Of&lt;/strong&gt;: I have loved &lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2009/04/most-somber-of-days.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; since I first wrote it. I don't know if I've been more open and passionate about a subject on my blog as this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;If you'd like to participate, please feel free!! Let me know so I can stop by and check out your 7 links posts!&lt;/span&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/3839608136371396391-1610322050943040621?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/1610322050943040621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=1610322050943040621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1610322050943040621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1610322050943040621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/08/7-links-to-past-posts.html' title='7 Links to Past Posts'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-8424284637670412842</id><published>2011-08-02T08:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T08:32:38.646-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Carb Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I didn't blog about my pregnancy with EJ alot. Mainly because I was working full-time and just didn't have the time like I do now. With this pregnancy I'm hoping to blog a lot more! The first one is pretty well engraved in your memory...I don't want to forget anything about the second one :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I mentioned &lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-more-feet.html"&gt;last week&lt;/a&gt; that I failed my early screening for gestational diabetes. This Friday I have to go early in the morning for the 3 hour test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;What I didn't know about this test was you have to carb up for three days before testing!! As in, they told me to eat lots of bread, potatoes, pasta, cookies, doughnuts, cake, ice cream, etc. Ha! It sounds great, but honestly it is messing with my head!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;After I had EJ, I had to go back 8 weeks post-partum for another glucose screening. I didn't have Type II diabetes, but I was/am at high risk for developing it in the future. It runs in my family and once you've had GD, you run an even higher risk of developing it in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;All that to say, ever since my GD diagnosis with EJ and my diet change I've really tried to watch my carb intake...especially once I found out I was pregnant again. Now, I do have desserts and carbs but I try to watch them and make sure I'm eating more protein and non-starch veggies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;When I was told last week that I had to eat high carb foods for three days I just had to laugh. We really don't have many high carb foods in the house, especially sweets! I just don't buy them because if they're here we'd eat them! :) The breads I buy are low-carb as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So, yesterday Hubby &amp;amp; I stopped at the store for my high carb foods. I have some yummy bread and cookies to enjoy over the next few days! Maybe I'll whip up some mashed potatoes with dinner one night too! Mmmmm....it's going to be a yummy three days ahead :)&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/3839608136371396391-8424284637670412842?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/8424284637670412842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=8424284637670412842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8424284637670412842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8424284637670412842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/08/carb-up.html' title='Carb Up'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2444643342876303531</id><published>2011-07-31T18:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T18:44:34.785-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Family Birthday Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Saturday we&amp;nbsp;went to my in-law's house for a birthday party for&amp;nbsp;Hubby's grandma and his sister. His grandma turned 81&amp;nbsp;on Friday, and for the second year in a row&amp;nbsp;the entire family&amp;nbsp;gathered&amp;nbsp;for a cookout to celebrate her birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She lives a&amp;nbsp;few hours away, so it&amp;nbsp;is always nice when we get to see her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3g1DY9fpayM/TjXXZc5ZTbI/AAAAAAAABy0/NBF8Ogbfd8c/s320/DSC02729.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ and her great-grandmother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J8AVUdsH-B0/TjXXnrVq1EI/AAAAAAAABy4/TOO3GGcs2ic/s320/DSC02731.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Playing with the fun toys at Papaw &amp;amp; Mamaw's house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wsLOzSLGrZs/TjXX4uTiKjI/AAAAAAAABy8/ww1OAcCRUuI/s320/DSC02733.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tearing down the party decorations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQZEkIWZQZY/TjXYQkPsX8I/AAAAAAAABzA/OK2M4kjCcVo/s320/DSC02742.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&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/3839608136371396391-2444643342876303531?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/2444643342876303531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=2444643342876303531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2444643342876303531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2444643342876303531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/family-birthday-weekend.html' title='Family Birthday Weekend'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3g1DY9fpayM/TjXXZc5ZTbI/AAAAAAAABy0/NBF8Ogbfd8c/s72-c/DSC02729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-140564189459004358</id><published>2011-07-29T09:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T16:38:38.986-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Two More Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If you saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/wordless-wednesdayalmost.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;my last post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;you saw that EJ announced that we are expecting our second baby in February!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I wanted to document this mainly for my own memory, so here's some more info...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I was suspicious when we returned from our family beach trip in June that I was pregnant. I took a test the day after we returned and sure enough -- it was positive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: My due date is February 8. I'm 12 weeks pregnant and feeling pretty good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;::I've been nauseous and super tired, but not pukey sick (thank goodness!!). With EJ, I was a little pukey sick. I honestly don't know if it's easier being home and pregnant with a little one or&amp;nbsp;having to&amp;nbsp;go to work nauseous every day like I did when I was pregnant the first time.&amp;nbsp;It's nice to be at home when you're not feeling well, but EJ is SO active these days and into everything! I'm thankful that the yucky feeling is gone for the most part...unless I get hungry :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: EJ and the baby will be 16 months apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I had&amp;nbsp;my second&amp;nbsp;OB appointment three weeks ago. When the NP felt my uterus she thought it felt large for 9 weeks. She ordered an ultrasound (YAY!) for my 12 week appointment just to check it out. She said that after a c-section, sometimes the uterus stays swollen and never returns to its original size. I had the ultrasound on this past Wednesday and everything looked great....and there is only one baby :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I had an early screening for gestational diabetes on Wednesday too. Since I had to take so much insulin with my previous pregnancy, I had the option for early screening at 12 weeks or waiting until the normal 26 week mark. I failed the one hour test and have to go back next Friday for the 3 hour glucose test (YUCK!). Anything over 135 requires the 3 hour test; my number was 194! With EJ, my number was over 200 and they didn't make me take the 3 hour test. I'm a little bummed that I didn't fail by 6 more points and save myself from the 3 hour :) If I was going to fail, I should have failed big! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: If I pass the 3 hour test on Friday, I still have to retake the test at 26 weeks. Either way, I'll end up with gestational diabetes...it will just be next week or later in the pregnancy when it reveals itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: My doctor has said I will more than likely be induced a week early (around February 1) since I'll have the diabetes again. With EJ I was induced a week early as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I have to decide (with my dr's help), if I want to have a scheduled c-section (since I've had one) or if I want to try for a &lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/baby/guide/vaginal-birth-after-cesarean-vbac-overview"&gt;VBAC&lt;/a&gt;. I know I have a lot of time to make that decision, but I honestly thought I'd always have to have a c-section with future pregnancies so it really is something I really have to think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: Finally, this little one is a jumping bean!! He/she is only about 2.5" long and was sleeping during the ultrasound. When the tech pushed on my belly, he/she woke up and began doing flips and bouncing up and down!! It was so cute!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;How amazing is our God that we can view what's going on in the womb with a little 2" jumping bean! :) &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/3839608136371396391-140564189459004358?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/140564189459004358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=140564189459004358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/140564189459004358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/140564189459004358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-more-feet.html' title='Two More Feet'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3415502549382206433</id><published>2011-07-27T11:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T12:06:24.693-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...Almost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bx2wWEg-Mfw/TjAxH605FOI/AAAAAAAAByw/BbsVeM0tljw/s640/DSC02650.JPG" t$="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-3415502549382206433?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3415502549382206433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3415502549382206433' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3415502549382206433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3415502549382206433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/wordless-wednesdayalmost.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...Almost'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bx2wWEg-Mfw/TjAxH605FOI/AAAAAAAAByw/BbsVeM0tljw/s72-c/DSC02650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-6834052463855897394</id><published>2011-07-25T13:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T13:36:10.825-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>2-Day Pool Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Every summer my cousin, Ashley, house-sits for a family at our church while they vacation for a week. The house has a great pool in the backyard, so for the second year in a row we had a family&amp;nbsp;pool party on Saturday and Sunday! {Don't worry, the family knows that we bombard their house for a few days while they are gone :)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It was so HOT here this weekend (well, really it's been this hot all summer!), so it was nice to just float and splash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;EJ is a such a fish!! She loves the water so much. She has started putting her face in the water all by herself! She kicks her feet and moves her arms -- if we let go of her, I don't think she'd care or mind one bit, she'd just start swimming&amp;nbsp;-- not that we would let go of her!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqG3rOJ406s/Ti2iMPygZNI/AAAAAAAAByY/wJUvLk2Ol_g/s320/_DSC6678%255B1%255D.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wbq5l1rG7F8/Ti2iU4PLcNI/AAAAAAAAByc/nC5a0NuG-8M/s320/_DSC6619%255B1%255D.jpg" t$="true" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8FRYFHtWyj0/Ti2ib-OrnBI/AAAAAAAAByg/faqook98brI/s320/_DSC6693%255B1%255D.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Floating with Aunt Kelly. EJ's hat cracks me up...she looks like Gilligan! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SPDVqX_ZqCs/Ti2ijHwh6yI/AAAAAAAAByk/RwxNE-Sux6U/s320/_DSC6705_cropped%255B1%255D.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hubby &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Kfl4cN3NQ4/Ti2isvgRgcI/AAAAAAAAByo/LZflwxpdNKs/s320/_DSC6637%255B1%255D.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Our little fish making her funny, scrunchie face. She makes this face all the time!&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0KDh8z5uu4/Ti2i0DqUzWI/AAAAAAAABys/aTkSYGEU8h0/s320/_DSC6707%255B1%255D.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-6834052463855897394?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/6834052463855897394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=6834052463855897394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6834052463855897394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6834052463855897394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/2-day-pool-party.html' title='2-Day Pool Party'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqG3rOJ406s/Ti2iMPygZNI/AAAAAAAAByY/wJUvLk2Ol_g/s72-c/_DSC6678%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3308735815241325135</id><published>2011-07-20T06:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T13:39:28.243-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday - Pool Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lX_b-fT6W3U/TiYt8_Z8UaI/AAAAAAAAByQ/9c4vbfiTHxY/s400/DSC02697.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toHnoCid4Go/TiYuUQYkmZI/AAAAAAAAByU/ACvf6-LETW4/s400/DSC02692.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-3308735815241325135?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3308735815241325135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3308735815241325135' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3308735815241325135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3308735815241325135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/wordless-wednesday-pool-edition.html' title='Wordless Wednesday - Pool Edition'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YkjGYHM-jns/TiYs-2GGLuI/AAAAAAAAByA/Ov2FusZVi7Q/s72-c/DSC02686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7082028618737560165</id><published>2011-07-19T08:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T20:00:00.938-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heat is Frying My Brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So, I'm making a random list.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: A few months ago I mentioned that I started a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiescooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;recipe blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;...then I decided not to do anything with it. Last week I finally imported ALL my recipes over there and that's where I'll be posting recipes from now on. No more Savory Saturdays here (sniff, sniff). It's just easier for me to keep them all on the new site...so check it out -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiescooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tastefully Done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: It's been hot, Hot, HOT here! EJ and I are headed to&amp;nbsp;our pool with my cousin this afternoon. EJ loves to splash-splash :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: My baby is growing like a weed. Seriously. I can't believe how big she is! Every morning when I go to get her out of her crib, it seems like she has grown inches overnight! Yesterday, I organized and put away all the clothes that don't fit her anymore...it really didn't leave her with much!! Looks like I'll be headed to our local (wonderful!) kids consignment store soon! I LOVE shopping at kids consignment stores...you can get great items for cheap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: EJ is into EVERYTHING these days! I feel like I spend all day pulling her out of places where she's gotten stuck, saying "no", and finding new ways to keep my Houdini contained (she can find a way out of any contraption I've put in her way to keep her in one place!). But I LOVE her to pieces and she makes me feel like I've put in quite a days work by the time I head to bed each night :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;::&amp;nbsp;Hubby &amp;amp; I have&amp;nbsp;been watching Big Br0ther this summer. I look forward to it every year!! I'm pulling for Jeff/Jordan, but &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; their alliance...can not stand Brendon/Rachel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: I've gotta run to the store this morning for milk. I hate when I have to go out in the heat for measly groceries...drives me crazy! :)&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/3839608136371396391-7082028618737560165?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7082028618737560165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7082028618737560165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7082028618737560165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7082028618737560165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/heat-is-frying-my-brain.html' title='The Heat is Frying My Brain'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1823005063473507167</id><published>2011-07-14T20:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T13:40:36.458-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Physical Therapy Catch-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T8k6e4JdEVo/Th-KfukZV3I/AAAAAAAABx8/pI-OFvmMm8U/s400/DSC02618.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This little FIVE-toothed-cutie (seriously! how does she have 5 teeth already!?) had her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/06/straighten-up.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;physical therapy follow-up appointment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; yesterday.&amp;nbsp;Her first appointment was two weeks ago and the therapist taught us some stretches to work on her legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;While her head doesn't tilt as much to one side, the therapist noticed that her left leg didn't extend back as far as the right one. We are working on getting her hips loosened up and getting more rotation in her left leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We worked on the exercises and yesterday when the therapist checked her legs, they were both extended to the same angle!! Great news!! I was so happy that all the hard work paid off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We added two more exercises and will continue our same ones from the first visit. The therapist said she was setting EJ up on a 6 month goal/treatment plan, but she didn't think it would really take that long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;EJ is doing so well and I can already see a difference in her flexibility.&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/3839608136371396391-1823005063473507167?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/1823005063473507167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=1823005063473507167' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1823005063473507167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1823005063473507167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/physical-therapy-catch-up.html' title='Physical Therapy Catch-Up'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T8k6e4JdEVo/Th-KfukZV3I/AAAAAAAABx8/pI-OFvmMm8U/s72-c/DSC02618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-5030262366459368356</id><published>2011-07-09T09:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T09:58:59.730-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes in a Crock Pot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Savory Saturday: Crockpot Chicken &amp; Dumplings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cTcsLc-l1o/Thha5aF1aII/AAAAAAAABw0/bz04Iqri6Yg/s1600/photo%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cTcsLc-l1o/Thha5aF1aII/AAAAAAAABw0/bz04Iqri6Yg/s320/photo%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I love my recipe for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2008/03/savory-saturday-cracker-barrels-chicken.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;made-from-scratch Chicken &amp;amp; Dumplings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;. The only problem is it can be time-consuming and messy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I had heard of chicken &amp;amp; dumplings cooked in the crockpot, but it didn't sound like it would be as good as made-from-scratch ones. This recipe is thisclose to being just as good!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I love that I can toss everything in the pot in the morning and not have to roll out the dough, cut it, and stand over the stove while the dumplings cook. I wasn't sure how the biscuits would taste as dumplings...they are SO good!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;To make this a more complete meal, you can add in a can or two of mixed veggies or some frozen mixed veggies with the other ingredients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crockpot Chicken &amp;amp; Dumplings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;4 chicken breasts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;2 cans cream of chicken soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1 small onion, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;water or chicken broth (the broth gives it much more flavor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;2 cans refrigerated biscuits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Place the chicken in the crock pot. Mix together the soup and onion and place over the chicken. Pour enough water or broth in the crock pot to completely cover the chicken and soup mixture. Cook on low for 5-6 hours if your chicken is thawed; if chicken is frozen, cook on low for 7-8 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Once chicken has cooked completely, remove the chicken from the pot and shred with a fork. Return chicken to the pot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1 - 2 hours before serving, tear the biscuits into pieces and drop in the pot. Let the biscuits cook for an hour. The biscuits will absorb the extra&amp;nbsp;liquid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-5030262366459368356?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/5030262366459368356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=5030262366459368356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5030262366459368356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5030262366459368356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/savory-saturday-crockpot-chicken.html' title='Savory Saturday: Crockpot Chicken &amp; Dumplings'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cTcsLc-l1o/Thha5aF1aII/AAAAAAAABw0/bz04Iqri6Yg/s72-c/photo%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1279805560281379281</id><published>2011-07-08T18:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T18:13:08.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Beach Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yambIqH0Dko/Thd_XuIDuxI/AAAAAAAABws/0Hl6tpQCGGo/s1600/sign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yambIqH0Dko/Thd_XuIDuxI/AAAAAAAABws/0Hl6tpQCGGo/s320/sign.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We returned home today from a short trip to Ocean Isle Beach. I grew up going to OIB and Hubby's family has a house there (just off the island)&amp;nbsp;where we are able to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sadly, I didn't take a single picture. *sigh* I have &lt;em&gt;got&lt;/em&gt; to get better about that!! I don't have the pictures as proof, but I wanted to document EJ's first trip to the beach house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We left Wednesday afternoon and spent yesterday on the beach. The beach was crowded and the ocean was rough! We've never seen the waves so consistant and big! We sat in the surf with EJ and almost got completely knocked over a few times. The water was just churning around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We had planned on staying until Saturday, but we woke up to some strong thunderstorms this morning. There was no point in wasting the day cooped up in the house when we could head home and enjoy our pool here tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It was a fun little family getaway! We can't wait to head back in a few weeks...hopefully!! &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/3839608136371396391-1279805560281379281?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/1279805560281379281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=1279805560281379281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1279805560281379281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1279805560281379281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/07/quick-beach-trip.html' title='Quick Beach Trip'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yambIqH0Dko/Thd_XuIDuxI/AAAAAAAABws/0Hl6tpQCGGo/s72-c/sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-654800694627692574</id><published>2011-06-24T18:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T18:58:35.732-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Straighten Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yesterday we took EJ for a physical therapy evaluation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;For about as long as she's been able to hold her head up, it has always had a slight tilt to the left. We noticed it as well as family members but we assumed it was just part of her learning to hold up her head...which is&amp;nbsp;heavy for a little one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;About two months ago we saw her doctor when she had a cold. While the doctor was checking her out, she noticed the head tilt and asked if she always did that. We told her that she did, but she didn't seem to tilt it as much as she used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Her doctor recommended taking her to a physical therapist to have them take a look. Honestly, I put off the appointment for about a month thinking she would straighten out on her own. While it has improved a lot, her head does tilt every once in a while so we decided it would be best to have it looked at in case it was something serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I waited until after we returned from vacation and then made the appointment. We met with the physical therapist yesterday for her evaluation. She mainly had EJ play on the floor with lots of toys while she watched how she maneuvered, crawled, rolled over, stood up, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She noticed the tilt&amp;nbsp;and tried some stretching methods to determine if it was muscles, tendons, vision, or her ears that were causing the problem. From what she could tell it was none of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Apparently, vision and fluid in the middle ear play a huge part in babies developing their base center (meaning the center of their bodies). If her head continues to tilt (although it's very mild), she could "learn" that her center is actually where her head is when it is tilted and that could mess up her balance later in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We will be going once a week to learn stretches so we can work with her at home. Also, when we swing her at the park we have to swing her side to side, not back and forth to get her used to the motion and get the fluid in her ears normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;One thing I was thrilled to learn during our appointment...when babies are learning to stand and walk it is best for them to be barefoot all the time. The therapist said bare feet help with their balance and shoes can mess up their progression. Their little toes need to grip as much as possible and the shoes can really hinder them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;There are so many cute shoes out there for babies, but I LOVE baby feet and think they should be free to play with their feet all the time. I rarely put shoes on EJ and sometimes feel guilty to see other babies with their cute shoes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I was SO happy to learn those piggies should be free!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-654800694627692574?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/654800694627692574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=654800694627692574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/654800694627692574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/654800694627692574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/06/straighten-up.html' title='Straighten Up'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-6558263982340695692</id><published>2011-06-23T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T22:50:18.056-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessed'/><title type='text'>The Body</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 34:18&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;In my last post I mentioned my church's outreach program that was happening this week. Little did I know what was to come and what the Lord was going to do this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;This is the 3rd year for our church's outreach program "Seek The City". It is a "stay at home" missions trip for middle and high school students at our church. Over 250 students along with many adult volunteers minister in different ways across our city.&amp;nbsp;They&amp;nbsp;sleep at the church campus, have breakfast and dinner provided my volunteers, and conduct many ministries during this week of missions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Late Tuesday night, the unthinkable occured. There was a terrible storm in our area around 10:30 that night. Some of the students went outside to cool off in the rain and watch the lightening while lying in the driveway of the gym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Across the campus an adult volunteer was headed&amp;nbsp;towards the gym on an ATV (all terrain vehicle). It was very windy and pouring rain. He could barely see a few feet in front of him with the headlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Most of the students saw the headlight and moved out of the way, but one did not. He was struck by the ATV. Immediately the driver began CPR and the medics arrived within minutes. The boy passed away on the way to the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My dad called me early Wednesday morning with the news. He heard our pastor on the radio and then called a friend whose child was participating in the missions week. He told me the name of the boy and I knew immediately who he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I mentored his oldest sister for three years when she was in high school. I broke down and watched the news reports grasping for information. I texted my sweet friend that I was thinking of her and praying for their family. I called her later that morning (not expexting her to answer) and left a message with my thoughts and prayers barely making it through and grieving for their loss. My heart breaks for their family and the family of the man driving the ATV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Our church was in shock. Never has such a tragedy occured on the campus before. Facebook was flooded with thoughts and prayers for the family. Our pastor sent an email to the congregation that there would be a short 30 minute service&amp;nbsp;last evening&amp;nbsp;to worship and pray. He encouraged every member to be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hubby and I attended&amp;nbsp;the servic,e and less than 24 hours after the accident the sanctuary was as full as a Sunday morning. There were young and old and many, many of the students. We sang praise songs, our pastor spoke a brief message on Jeremiah 29:11, and then there was a time of prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hubby and I had to leave right before the end, but I heard later that my friend (the boy's sister) and her brother were at the service and stayed after to speak to the students who were a part of the missions week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;At the request of the family and the students, they wanted to finish out their week of missions. After taking yesterday off, they returned today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I have learned a lot about the Body of Christ in these short 48 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;A 15 year old has left an amazing legacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Our pastors have provided amazing truths to the congregation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;A family grieving has the strength of the Lord that is carrying them through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The power of forgiveness is strong and impacts more than those directly&amp;nbsp;involved. By the morning after the incident occured, the boy's family and the man who was driving has been in contact and the family offered him forgiveness knowing it was an accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The students purposed to finish out this week strong in memory and honor of their friend and for their Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Even in our grief as a church, how blessed we are&amp;nbsp;to be a part of the Body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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/3839608136371396391-6558263982340695692?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/6558263982340695692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=6558263982340695692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6558263982340695692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6558263982340695692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/06/body.html' title='The Body'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-5638002755434121153</id><published>2011-06-21T09:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T13:42:04.912-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer So Far...List Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: It's been a hot one around here!! We mainly stay indoors to play unless we're floating in the neighborhood pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: EJ is growing like a weed! Family members are constantly saying how much bigger she is from week to week. I can't believe she'll be 9 months on the 27th. She's almost been out in the world longer than she was in my tummy! Crazy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;:: She currently has 4 teeth! Her top two just popped in the other day. Her little smile is so funny now. I'd show you a picture, but she won't let me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I've been busy making baby food. EJ eats almost all types of fruits, veggies, yogurt, and meats now. I haven't introduced citrus or strawberries yet (except for strawberry yogurt...she loves it!). I have &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Top-100-Baby-Purees-Healthy/dp/0743289579/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1308662373&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;this great book&lt;/a&gt; that was recommended to me. While I haven't used a lot of the recipes, it's&amp;nbsp;a great reference for knowing what to mix together and when to feed different foods. This week I'm making the "My First Beef Stew" for EJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: When we returned from our week at the beach, Hubby and I found our old black-out shades and put them up in EJ's bedroom. She has now started sleeping until 8:00am!! This is a big deal!! Prior to the shades, little girl would wake with the sun between 6:00-6:30. So, YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: EJ has been busy playing with toys, looking at LOTS of books, listending to music (the girl LOVES music!), crawling all over, climbing and pulling up on things, practicing standing, and splashing at the pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: I have been reading, playing with EJ, reading to EJ, singing to EJ, keeping EJ out of where she shouldn't be (she can now break through my confined areas), making sure she doesn't hit her head or chin while she's standing and pulling up on things, and splashing at the pool with my cutie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: We had a fun playdate with my friends Heather (and daughter, Ella)&amp;nbsp;and Kim (and son, Caden). Heather's new house&amp;nbsp;has a great pool in the backyard. The babies splashed and then they all took a nap....the mommies then floated in the pool. Ahhhhh.... Our morning playdate lasted all day...Thanks, Heather!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: This week our church is doing our annual outreach program in our city. Highschool students volunteer their week to work around our city and stay on the church's campus for the week. I'm providing some food two nights this week. This is my first year helping out and I'm excited to bring the huge batch of beans tonight and the huge batch of cornbread on Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: A dear friend of mine is getting married on Saturday in the mountains of NC. Hubby has to work, so I'm going to drop EJ off&amp;nbsp;with my parent's and then drive up to the wedding. I'm so excited for her and can't wait for her big day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;:: And finally, because she's so stinkin' cute...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td 1?=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AH6ng2w-u1s/TgCciPBIfqI/AAAAAAAABwk/88A9EgMe3Wk/s640/photo%255B1%255D.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Daddy, your hat is too big for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-5638002755434121153?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/5638002755434121153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=5638002755434121153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5638002755434121153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5638002755434121153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-so-farlist-style.html' title='Summer So Far...List Style'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AH6ng2w-u1s/TgCciPBIfqI/AAAAAAAABwk/88A9EgMe3Wk/s72-c/photo%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7857355233863251592</id><published>2011-06-05T21:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T13:50:06.121-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Look at My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>Hilton Head 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We returned home yesterday from our week vacation at Hilton Head Island, SC. We usually go to Ocean Isle Beach, NC, but the house we wanted was already booked for this past week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We had a great time with my family: my parents, my grandma, aunt, uncle, 2 cousins, and my siblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We had&amp;nbsp;so much fun at the beach, the pool at our house, playing card games and speed Scrabble, eating, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c7ofgPCmDtU/TewaIgR9rxI/AAAAAAAABuE/IrSYd38k_R0/s400/_DSC6303.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This little one had SO much fun in the water!!!﻿ It was her first time in the pool and the ocean and oh.my.goodness! I think we have a little fish on our hands :) She absolutely took to the water like a pro. She was splashing constantly and didn't care if the water went in her face at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yRwhZYF2qhs/TewaQTyB1CI/AAAAAAAABuI/4lRTugy5-9E/s400/_DSC6322.JPG" t8="true" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qAuYmUSBh2k/TewaYJf0XyI/AAAAAAAABuM/uXkTkDuxguI/s400/_DSC6336.JPG" t8="true" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have to say, a week at the beach with an 8 month old is&amp;nbsp;a completely different "vacation" :) EJ stayed in our room in her pack &amp;amp; play and was up every morning no later than 6:30...not exactly restful, but we had a great time and she had so much fun being the center of attention every moment of every day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-COynrB7b-ig/Tewaehd0JCI/AAAAAAAABuQ/SySeVZZ9qcA/s400/_DSC6338.JPG" t8="true" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&amp;gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bUN9hVq2-ZQ/Tewaom4daCI/AAAAAAAABuU/HUrZjl13w5Y/s400/_DSC6352.JPG" t8="true" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rvMll2ULkac/TewbCHGlG8I/AAAAAAAABuY/g0Rtq9irztg/s400/_DSC6364.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Story time with Grandpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jtbVXQFpwu0/TewdmlbSLUI/AAAAAAAABug/LP8_3tN4XDE/s400/_DSC6390.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lounging at the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7ak3BBKUc0/TewdvaVy2vI/AAAAAAAABuk/2WefziQY7nQ/s400/_DSC6419.JPG" t8="true" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Splish-Splashin'﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xT9kTQP52wA/Tewd28Qwq_I/AAAAAAAABuo/N2z7uJDoO50/s400/_DSC6424.JPG" t8="true" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Our designated spot on the beach every day﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sPHqcyFkchs/TewehYHV57I/AAAAAAAABus/dvZB5leujdY/s400/_DSC6459.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;EJ kept her sunglasses on when we were outside. It cracked us up...she was so stinkin' cute with them on!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5iIuoagBk74/Tewe0kYtiqI/AAAAAAAABuw/--amC9zRQac/s400/_DSC6469.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Floating in the pool﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDpmN_qE1CQ/TewfKFu95bI/AAAAAAAABu0/-PfHw_Mjsgc/s400/DSC02341.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Swinging at the playground at Shelter Cove﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OpbaktbWSpQ/Tewf4lbAUqI/AAAAAAAABu4/NCbs6iq4ujc/s400/DSC02410.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Can someone &lt;em&gt;please&lt;/em&gt; tell me when my baby got SO big?? She's changing before our eyes and looks like a toddler more and more every day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4YlKp1kuMc/TewhzHGh_kI/AAAAAAAABvA/Aynr5UFAQpI/s400/DSC02432.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7KxyC5h_bOA/Tewh-nFHKBI/AAAAAAAABvE/dmrWOLV9sVM/s400/DSC02502.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Relaxing in the shade with her shades :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-v2A5R54-E/TewiJ6B3-JI/AAAAAAAABvI/khX5pL7ue9g/s400/DSC02557.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We had such a great vacation and can't wait to hit the beach some more this summer!! She loves the water so much it looks like we'll be visiting our neighborhood pool a lot!&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/3839608136371396391-7857355233863251592?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7857355233863251592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7857355233863251592' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7857355233863251592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7857355233863251592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/06/hilton-head-2011.html' title='Hilton Head 2011'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c7ofgPCmDtU/TewaIgR9rxI/AAAAAAAABuE/IrSYd38k_R0/s72-c/_DSC6303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-6806848693077915825</id><published>2011-06-02T09:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T09:27:14.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Responders</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A little over 3-1/2 years ago Hubby &amp;amp; I, along with our family and friends, had finished our wedding rehearsal and were on our way to the rehearsal dinner about 25 minutes away from the church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It was around 7:00 in the evening in November so it was already very dark outside. People had left the church in their own cars so many people we knew were traveling down the same local&amp;nbsp;interstate on their way to the dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hubby and I were&amp;nbsp;in my car. There were 4 cars that left the church ahead of us and many after us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We were driving along the interstate when we noticed lots of brake lights. I saw a few cars stopped on the side of the road and thought I saw my parent's car. Right as I was mentioning it to Hubby, I saw my Dad walking on the shoulder waving his arms and I yelled at Hubby to pull over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;As we got closer, we saw&amp;nbsp;that a&amp;nbsp;white utility van had crashed into the concrete pillar that supports the overpass bridges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQES_HE4fnA/Ted6gTpsXsI/AAAAAAAABt4/4QGPBmwWsxM/s1600/i485-plazaextbridge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQES_HE4fnA/Ted6gTpsXsI/AAAAAAAABt4/4QGPBmwWsxM/s320/i485-plazaextbridge.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My two girlfriends were in the car behind him and said that he was driving down the road and&amp;nbsp;then veered off and hit the&amp;nbsp;pillar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The van was smoking, there was glass&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;over, and the driver was slumped over the steering wheel. We had no idea if he was alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hubby, who is a first-responder, immediately ran over to the driver to check on him. He put his arm through the glass and felt for a pulse. He was trapped and barely alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The EMS arrived very soon after and once they took over we all moved on to the rehearsal dinner. We were pretty shook up (except Hubby who is trained to remain calm).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We found out later that the driver had to be airlifted to the hospital and, thankfully,&amp;nbsp;he made it out alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I was so proud of Hubby and his immediate instinct to go right to work...in his suit and all :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Fast forward to this past Saturday. My family was headed to the beach on this same interstate, although we were further south this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My dad, mom, aunt, and grandma were in my Dad's car. Behind them were my brother and sister-in-law; followed by Hubby, myself, EJ, and my cousin in our car. The rest of our group were coming down later in the day, so there were three cars in our caravan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We were about 15 minutes into our trip driving in the left (fast) lane behind the other two cars. My cousin, Ashley, was in the back seat playing with EJ, and Hubby and I were talking in the front seat and laughing at something. We glanced at each other for a split second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;When I looked back at the road it took my brain a few seconds to register what I was seeing. I saw lots of dust&amp;nbsp;and then saw a tractor-trailer was coming across the median from the opposite side of the highway...straight at us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It all happened SO fast, but also seemed like it was in slow motion. All I saw was a HUGE truck of steel, barrelling towards our three cars while&amp;nbsp;bouncing up and down on the uneven&amp;nbsp;grass in the median.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;In about the 20 seconds of what we saw -&amp;nbsp;the truck came off the road, bounced in the grass, stirred up a lot of dust, was heading straight for us, and then turned slightly back to his right and PLOWED into the concrete pillar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Immediately pieces of steel went everywhere. The cab hit the pillar directly on and crushed it; the cab then fell on its side, but the trailer stayed upright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Never in my life have I seen anything like this. There is no way to explain the feeling of seeing an 18-wheeler come barreling at you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We all pulled over immediately. My brother, who is also a first-responder, and Hubby threw our cars into park about 50 feet from the cab, and immediately jumped out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;They were the first ones there and began pulling the airbags out of the windows to find the driver. Since the cab had tipped, they had no idea where he was or what they were going to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hubby reached in and saw the driver's dog, unharmed. He pulled the dog out and people standing by held the poor beagle. He found the driver alive, but pinned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My brain kicked in and I remembered to call 911. There were so many people there by that time trying to call that my call was never answered. I made sure someone was on the phone with them before hanging up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Diesel was pouring out of the tank and with all the fumes we were afraid of an explosion. A man who stopped mentioned to me that my sister-in-law and I should move our cars in case of an explosion. That snapped me into reality!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The emergency crews had then arrived and began taking over. Hubby and my brother made sure they weren't needed and then felt like they could leave the scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We found out later in the day that the interstate was closed for most of the day and the driver had to be airlifted to the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is&amp;nbsp;the actual&amp;nbsp;cab with the roof removed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_kTcRkaeS5M/Ted6hoTrj4I/AAAAAAAABt8/VUdvF1slK7c/s1600/wreck0528truck485_embedded_prod_affiliate_138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_kTcRkaeS5M/Ted6hoTrj4I/AAAAAAAABt8/VUdvF1slK7c/s320/wreck0528truck485_embedded_prod_affiliate_138.jpg" t8="true" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It was quite a start to our vacation!!! We were shook up....except for my brother and Hubby who were calm and ready for the next call :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It took washing Hubby's clothes three times to get the smell of diesel out, and he was picking glass out of his arms for the rest of the day.﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I don't know what it is about my family caravan-ing down this local interstate together, but we always seem to be in the right place at the wrong time. I don't think it was a coincidence that we were delayed just a few minutes prior to starting out our trip. If we hadn't been delayed, then we wouldn't have been there at the &lt;em&gt;exact&lt;/em&gt; moment the truck hit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We're very proud of my brother and Hubby jumping right in there to save a life!!&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/3839608136371396391-6806848693077915825?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/6806848693077915825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=6806848693077915825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6806848693077915825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6806848693077915825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-first-responders.html' title='Our First Responders'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQES_HE4fnA/Ted6gTpsXsI/AAAAAAAABt4/4QGPBmwWsxM/s72-c/i485-plazaextbridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-658796484982801599</id><published>2011-05-08T21:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T21:33:53.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Words can not explain how much I love this little cutie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xl15S-22Js0/TcdDqdMudkI/AAAAAAAABtw/Ba5DBMWSLnU/s1600/DSC02139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xl15S-22Js0/TcdDqdMudkI/AAAAAAAABtw/Ba5DBMWSLnU/s320/DSC02139.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My heart feels like it explodes every time I look at her precious face each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My first Mother's Day was perfect...I got to sleep in (woohoo!) and was served breakfast in bed! We didn't make it to church since we were still under the weather, so I spent the morning snuggling my little bug. We went to my parent's house this afternoon for a quick visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Last year I was pregnant and so excited to meet my little one; we&amp;nbsp;didn't know yet if we were having a boy or girl, but I knew I'd love&amp;nbsp;him or her SO much!&amp;nbsp;Never could I have imagined how much I would love being a mommy! This has been the most fulfilling&amp;nbsp;seven months of my life!&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/3839608136371396391-658796484982801599?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/658796484982801599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=658796484982801599' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/658796484982801599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/658796484982801599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day-2011.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day 2011'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xl15S-22Js0/TcdDqdMudkI/AAAAAAAABtw/Ba5DBMWSLnU/s72-c/DSC02139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-6124418981063076532</id><published>2011-05-07T00:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T00:05:00.278-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Savory Saturday: Bruschetta Chicken Bake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This is such a flavorful main dish that is so simple to throw together at the end of a long day!﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My favorite part about this recipe is that you do not cook the chicken first. For some reason, I don't like recipes where you have to cook the chicken first (even though I &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; still make them from time to time).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bruschetta Chicken Bake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1 1/2 lb. boneless, skinless chicken breasts; cut into bite-size pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1 can (14.5 oz) diced tomatoes, &lt;em&gt;undrained&lt;/em&gt; (I&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;sometimes use the Italian ones)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1 pkg. stuffing mix (like St0vet0p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1/2 c. water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;2 cloves garlic, minced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1 tsp. dried basil leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1 c. shredded mozzarella cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Heat oven to 400 degrees F. Grease a 9x13 baking dish and place chicken on the bottom of the dish. Sprinkle basil and cheese over chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Mix together tomatoes, dry stuffing mix, water, and garlic until moistened. Place mixture over chicken. Bake 30 minutes or until chicken is done.&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/3839608136371396391-6124418981063076532?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/6124418981063076532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=6124418981063076532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6124418981063076532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6124418981063076532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/05/savory-saturday-bruschetta-chicken-bake.html' title='Savory Saturday: Bruschetta Chicken Bake'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-5188436363833049079</id><published>2011-05-06T19:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:45:12.147-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Look at My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Our Week and EJ's Big Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It's been a slow week around here. EJ &amp;amp; I both came down with colds this week, so we've pretty much stayed confined to the house this week. I hate being sick, but I do have to say it's much easier to be sick when you're home! I'm so thankful for the privilege to stay at home with EJ...sick or not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sidenote:&lt;/em&gt; I just love having a blog to document what's happening in our lives. I know it's probably not interesting to anyone else out there, but I LOVE being able to look back and read what we were doing on a certain date. Ok, back to our week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We&amp;nbsp;got&amp;nbsp;out yesterday and went to Ross to find some summer dresses for me. I love wearing comfy dresses when it's hot outside, they are just so much cooler. My mom and aunt told me back in the fall that a Ross near my house was THE place to find dresses...and they were right! I found so many for around $15 that actually fit where they should&amp;nbsp;and were so cute!!! Yay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today is was supposed to go to the Wells Farg0 Golf Championship with my cousin, Ashley. I love watching golf, although I've never played...except for mini golf :) For years I have wanted to go to the championship, but it has never worked out. When I woke up this morning I felt horrible and could barely breathe. I finally decided to fill myself with cold meds and head out to the course. As I was leaving the house it started pouring rain...*sigh*. Ash &amp;amp; I talked and decided we'd just wait and see what the weather did. I came back home changed into my comfy clothes and the rain quit...of course. By then I was comfy and feeling terrible again, so we decided to just stay home. Oh well, I suppose there is always next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The last 24 hours have been a pretty big deal for EJ!! She has been scooting for weeks now and rocking on her hands and knees. Yesterday, out of the blue, she got on her knees and crawled over to me!! I think my cheers scared her :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Then this morning, out of the blue again, she sat up on her own! We have been working on it everyday and she would just topple over. Hubby put her on the floor and she didn't topple!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sitting like a pro﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hsaoDZF2HwY/TcR6zjGfucI/AAAAAAAABs8/gwtMrdKgzpA/s1600/DSC02091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hsaoDZF2HwY/TcR6zjGfucI/AAAAAAAABs8/gwtMrdKgzpA/s320/DSC02091.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If crawling and sitting on her own weren't enough, she also ate her sweet potato puffs by herself today! It is so cute so see&amp;nbsp;her little hands try to grasp the food and get it in her mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I tell you, I think it's exhausting to mature so quickly over 24 hours :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--WOOfN6G6uk/TcR8Bet-eeI/AAAAAAAABtI/7wJUt7Avni0/s1600/DSC02099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--WOOfN6G6uk/TcR8Bet-eeI/AAAAAAAABtI/7wJUt7Avni0/s320/DSC02099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VS7wnkMaaJ8/TcR7pTMkzBI/AAAAAAAABtE/i4LgUTJQtgw/s1600/DSC02098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VS7wnkMaaJ8/TcR7pTMkzBI/AAAAAAAABtE/i4LgUTJQtgw/s320/DSC02098.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She can finally sit in her tub and play with her water toys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TumFJYUDXUE/TcSD1PihtoI/AAAAAAAABtQ/agwZU_sU_ug/s1600/DSC02107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TumFJYUDXUE/TcSD1PihtoI/AAAAAAAABtQ/agwZU_sU_ug/s320/DSC02107.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have now informed her that she has done quite enough growing for now and she needs to stop!! :)&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/3839608136371396391-5188436363833049079?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/5188436363833049079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=5188436363833049079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5188436363833049079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/5188436363833049079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-week-and-ejs-big-day.html' title='Our Week and EJ&apos;s Big Day'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hsaoDZF2HwY/TcR6zjGfucI/AAAAAAAABs8/gwtMrdKgzpA/s72-c/DSC02091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7552870211503688937</id><published>2011-04-30T06:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T11:45:36.296-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Savory Saturday: Butterfinger Ice Cream Sandwich Dessert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I made this dessert for Easter. I knew the weather was going to be in the 80's, so I thought something cold would be perfect and it hit the spot after our great meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;There are&amp;nbsp;lots of&amp;nbsp;versions of this recipe, but I made up my own with butterfinger and hot fudge. You can use peanut butter, carmel, peanuts, peanut butter cups....there are many options!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jFb2iSddinM/TbYSREw9MeI/AAAAAAAABsM/i21MothLQLs/s1600/123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jFb2iSddinM/TbYSREw9MeI/AAAAAAAABsM/i21MothLQLs/s400/123.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Butterfinger Ice Cream Sandwich Dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;﻿18 ice cream sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1 large container of whipped topping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1 jar hot fudge topping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Butterfingers, crushed (I think I used 12 of the fun size bars...I&amp;nbsp;used a lot for extra crunch and flavor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;In a 9X13 glass dish, put one layer of sandwiches. You will probably be able to use 6 whole and cut a few into halves and quarters. Don't worry about how it looks, just make sure the bottom is covered in sandwiches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Top the sandwiches with half of the whipped topping. Drop all the hot fudge by spoonfuls over the whipped topping. Put a generous layer of crushed Butterfingers on the fudge. Repeat a layer of sandwiches and whipped topping; top dessert with crushed Butterfingers. **The pan will be&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; full**&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Freeze for at least 4 hours. Remove from freezer 20 minutes before serving.&amp;nbsp;&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/3839608136371396391-7552870211503688937?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7552870211503688937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7552870211503688937' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7552870211503688937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7552870211503688937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/savory-saturday-butterfinger-ice-cream.html' title='Savory Saturday: Butterfinger Ice Cream Sandwich Dessert'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jFb2iSddinM/TbYSREw9MeI/AAAAAAAABsM/i21MothLQLs/s72-c/123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-164985046292682516</id><published>2011-04-29T17:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T17:02:53.725-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I love'/><title type='text'>Fairytale Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The Royal&amp;nbsp;wedding was everything I expected and more!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The dress, the ceremony, the music, the hats (love!), the kiss(es!), and when the happy couple completely surprised everyone by driving away themselves in the convertible it was the perfect ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QYeaQsbLIAQ/TbrYI8ZsxDI/AAAAAAAABs4/N7PFevwUCbs/s1600/kiss.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QYeaQsbLIAQ/TbrYI8ZsxDI/AAAAAAAABs4/N7PFevwUCbs/s400/kiss.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I thought Kate's dress was gorgeous and perfectly fit for a princess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My own little princess (who we've called "fairytale princess" since she was born) was running a fever last night and didn't fall asleep until around midnight. By the time she finally fell asleep I knew I wasn't getting up at 4:00! Instead I began watching at 5:30 and it was perfect timing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;EJ decided she couldn't miss the excitement and instead of waking up at 7:00 like normal she woke up at 6:00 when Kate was arriving at the Abbey. She actually sat on my lap and watched the ceremony with me and then zonked out when it was over at 7:00. I have no idea how she knew to plan her awake time so perfectly with the ceremony! She must have really understood all my talk to her this week about the true fairytale princess, Kate! I have to say...she is most&amp;nbsp;definitely her mother's daughter!&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/3839608136371396391-164985046292682516?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/164985046292682516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=164985046292682516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/164985046292682516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/164985046292682516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/fairytale-princess.html' title='Fairytale Princess'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QYeaQsbLIAQ/TbrYI8ZsxDI/AAAAAAAABs4/N7PFevwUCbs/s72-c/kiss.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3604001363472237644</id><published>2011-04-28T07:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T07:28:42.547-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I love'/><title type='text'>Royals on My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;In less than 24 hours, the wedding of the year will commence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UDsV1Hca42U/TblJZ0fcedI/AAAAAAAABs0/dRyFy59pl68/s1600/prince-william-kate-middleton-official-engagement-photo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UDsV1Hca42U/TblJZ0fcedI/AAAAAAAABs0/dRyFy59pl68/s400/prince-william-kate-middleton-official-engagement-photo2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If you know me in real life, you know that I'm addicted to the Royal Family. I have read many books on them and even more on Princess Di.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;When William &amp;amp; Kate announced their engagement I was so excited because I knew I'd get to finally watch a royal wedding! I was only 18 months old when Charles &amp;amp; Diana married, so obviously I don't remember it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My sister was born a day before the wedding and my mom remembers watching the coverage while in the hospital. The newspaper from my sister's birthday&amp;nbsp;has a picture of the newly married royal&amp;nbsp;couple on the front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I will be one of the crazies who will set my alarm for 4:00am tomorrow morning. I want to watch it live. I want to enjoy it with the rest of the world! I want to feel like I'm there...clearly my comfy couch and pj's will be quite the same as a pew in Westminster Abbey! Maybe I can find a snappy hat for the occasion! :) Oh, how I love the hats the women wear in Britain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Can you imagine how Kate feels?? She is going to be a princess tomorrow. So many people are commenting on how she's lost a lot of weight lately. Um, if I knew 2 &lt;strong&gt;billion&lt;/strong&gt; people across the world were&amp;nbsp;going to focus on my dress and how I wore it, I'd be dropping the pounds too!! The couple&amp;nbsp;truly seems in love, and I hope they are able to take tomorrow's ceremony and day as &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; day, not the country's. Do I agree with their lifestyle and how they lived together first? Absolutely not, but it's still a wedding with a lot of pomp and circumstance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Oh, and clearly I feel like I should be there! I dreamed that the royal wedding was taking place in my neighbor's backyard. Yep, cause it really could happen!! My house was a holding area and I was helping Prince Charles set up, I kid you not, the sound system! :) And the restaurant where I met William, Harry, and Charles when they arrived in town? 0utback steakh0use. Uh-huh, because when I dine with British royalty I clearly take them to the best Australian chain restaurant around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Don't worry, I made sure that William had a blueberry muffin the morning of the wedding in order that his blood sugar didn't drop. Oh, and don't worry about the groom seeing the bride before the ceremony! Kate never made an appearance in my dream so obviously we had things under control around here!&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/3839608136371396391-3604001363472237644?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3604001363472237644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3604001363472237644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3604001363472237644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3604001363472237644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/royals-on-my-mind.html' title='Royals on My Mind'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UDsV1Hca42U/TblJZ0fcedI/AAAAAAAABs0/dRyFy59pl68/s72-c/prince-william-kate-middleton-official-engagement-photo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3296177428189040693</id><published>2011-04-27T16:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T16:56:46.961-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday - 7 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Look who's 7 months old today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cozG2E0c7Pg/TbiC7_hWjDI/AAAAAAAABsw/fiFok7TmdQQ/s1600/DSC02063b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cozG2E0c7Pg/TbiC7_hWjDI/AAAAAAAABsw/fiFok7TmdQQ/s400/DSC02063b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SD-D0U6IKUU/TbiBd-fHduI/AAAAAAAABsQ/HUNEOyQWNWs/s1600/DSC02052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SD-D0U6IKUU/TbiBd-fHduI/AAAAAAAABsQ/HUNEOyQWNWs/s400/DSC02052.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Can we please talk about how &lt;em&gt;adorable&lt;/em&gt; this little spaghetti strap shirt is?? Her Daddy thinks she's too young for spaghetti straps :) ha! I think they're darling!!&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/3839608136371396391-3296177428189040693?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3296177428189040693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3296177428189040693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3296177428189040693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3296177428189040693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/wordless-wednesday-7-months-old.html' title='Wordless Wednesday - 7 Months Old'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cozG2E0c7Pg/TbiC7_hWjDI/AAAAAAAABsw/fiFok7TmdQQ/s72-c/DSC02063b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-2776826035356821378</id><published>2011-04-25T09:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:41:05.349-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Easter 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We had a wonderful Easter weekend. We spent time with family and celebrated our risen Saviour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My uncle and aunt from Michigan arrived in town on Wednesday, and we spent a lot of time with them over the weekend. I love being a stay-at-home mom...I was able to go shopping and out to lunch with my mom, grandma, aunts, and uncle this past week...so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I had been looking forward all week to the Good Friday service at our church on Friday night, but when I realized it started at 7:00 I just knew it wouldn't work with EJ's schedule. Her sleeping/napping schedule was thrown off last week and I didn't want her in the nursery after her bedtime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Instead, we went to an early dinner with my family to our favorite fish camp. This was EJ's first time in her portable highchair and she thought she was hot stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qos6XA07GQc/TbVwaP91RKI/AAAAAAAABro/_aesqQg7jMg/s1600/photo%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qos6XA07GQc/TbVwaP91RKI/AAAAAAAABro/_aesqQg7jMg/s400/photo%255B1%255D.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She spent most of our dinner staring and laughing at the people sitting near us. I guess we were boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7JPJmZ4QO4/TbVwbVSjThI/AAAAAAAABrs/kMraK8hmJtc/s1600/photo%255B2%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7JPJmZ4QO4/TbVwbVSjThI/AAAAAAAABrs/kMraK8hmJtc/s400/photo%255B2%255D.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Saturday evening was spent with Hubby's family. His mom prepared a wonderful Easter dinner...ham, sweet potatoes, spinach casserole, mac &amp;amp; cheese, 7 layer salad...mmmm!!! We then played Apples to Apples while trying to get EJ to go.to.sleep!!! She never did...apparently we are all just too much fun! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We went to church Sunday morning and EJ wore&amp;nbsp;a sweet pillowcase dress that my&amp;nbsp;friend, Jenny,&amp;nbsp;gave her at her baby shower. It was absolutely darling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qfISK5gjvc/TbVwhtWgmEI/AAAAAAAABrw/a7sJtlVoOCo/s1600/DSC02017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5qfISK5gjvc/TbVwhtWgmEI/AAAAAAAABrw/a7sJtlVoOCo/s400/DSC02017.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I wish I had gotten a family picture, but it was time for her lunch and I changed her clothes to she wouldn't get the dress dirty. After that, I forgot all about it until last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Holding her bunny from my parents﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBTcZUW_DQI/TbVwlowciNI/AAAAAAAABr0/23_-jggaekE/s1600/DSC02023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBTcZUW_DQI/TbVwlowciNI/AAAAAAAABr0/23_-jggaekE/s400/DSC02023.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We had﻿ a great meal at my parent's house and then we enjoyed a break from the heat sitting in the shade on their deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ashley's (my cousin) dress was so cute!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thbs4LlZaeg/TbVwpxhWW2I/AAAAAAAABr4/gHg2DNXtXtc/s1600/DSC02040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thbs4LlZaeg/TbVwpxhWW2I/AAAAAAAABr4/gHg2DNXtXtc/s400/DSC02040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hanging out with the girls on the deck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cgcrK4VrD8c/TbVw3IWsoEI/AAAAAAAABr8/eeGcLSW5hCc/s1600/DSC02042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cgcrK4VrD8c/TbVw3IWsoEI/AAAAAAAABr8/eeGcLSW5hCc/s400/DSC02042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-4zmh-NhfY5g/TbVw9-D-wRI/AAAAAAAABsE/p359bwJvRbU/s1600/DSC02044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4zmh-NhfY5g/TbVw9-D-wRI/AAAAAAAABsE/p359bwJvRbU/s400/DSC02044.JPG" width="300" /&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/-nRYhldP4EAo/TbVxAkWKGrI/AAAAAAAABsI/bJ55s_UFHGA/s1600/DSC02048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nRYhldP4EAo/TbVxAkWKGrI/AAAAAAAABsI/bJ55s_UFHGA/s400/DSC02048.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-2776826035356821378?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/2776826035356821378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=2776826035356821378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2776826035356821378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/2776826035356821378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-2011.html' title='Easter 2011'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qos6XA07GQc/TbVwaP91RKI/AAAAAAAABro/_aesqQg7jMg/s72-c/photo%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-6568538935180572188</id><published>2011-04-24T21:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T21:24:26.232-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He Is Risen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"He is not here; he has risen!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Luke 24:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vA9tv4U8KQ/TbTMAJmFqzI/AAAAAAAABqk/uayQnErIkQc/s1600/DSC02017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vA9tv4U8KQ/TbTMAJmFqzI/AAAAAAAABqk/uayQnErIkQc/s400/DSC02017.JPG" width="300" /&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/-IxiBr1IitZg/TbTMFxOdDqI/AAAAAAAABqo/2VpAz7ZZTiY/s1600/DSC02034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxiBr1IitZg/TbTMFxOdDqI/AAAAAAAABqo/2VpAz7ZZTiY/s400/DSC02034.JPG" width="400" /&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/-IZeDn_YR9LI/TbTMQIekvTI/AAAAAAAABqs/0AZs60_TA7o/s1600/DSC02019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZeDn_YR9LI/TbTMQIekvTI/AAAAAAAABqs/0AZs60_TA7o/s400/DSC02019.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Easter!﻿&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/3839608136371396391-6568538935180572188?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/6568538935180572188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=6568538935180572188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6568538935180572188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6568538935180572188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-is-risen.html' title='He Is Risen!'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vA9tv4U8KQ/TbTMAJmFqzI/AAAAAAAABqk/uayQnErIkQc/s72-c/DSC02017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-3758612613431869287</id><published>2011-04-22T08:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T08:35:05.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Most Somber of Days (repost)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a repost from two years ago. I still remember this conversation and my sentiments remain the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;*************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Holy Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is always filled with such reflection for me. What bothers me most is why do I wait until &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; week to reflect &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One phrase keeps resonating in my mind this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Jesus has overcome, And the grave is overwhelmed"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;(From Chris Tomlin's "I Will Rise")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There is so much hope in that statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The grave is overwhelmed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I love Easter. It is THE essence of my faith.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It is the reason for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There's a popular Christmas phrase, "Jesus is the reason for the season".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;That phrase used to drive my grandfather crazy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;He would always say, "Jesus is the reason for everything!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;While that is the absolute truth, His &lt;em&gt;rising from the grave&lt;/em&gt; is the absolute reason for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If death had not been conquered, there would be no hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;At work yesterday I was working on something and questioned if the mail would run on Friday {Good Friday} since it was a holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A co-worker commented, "Of course, it's not a federal holiday. It's not even a religious holiday. It's just another day we get off work."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I was so taken aback by his comment about it not being a religious holiday. How could Good Friday not be a religious holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We spoke a little more about Easter, but his comment has stayed with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;In thinking more about it, while he spoke out of ignorance, I agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Good Friday is the most somber day of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It is not a holiday, it's a day of rememberance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;When I leave our Good Friday service tomorrow afternoon, it will be as every other year. We leave in silence, pondering the Cross and His sacrifice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It will be with a heavy heart that I continue through Friday &amp;amp; Saturday pondering His death &amp;amp; His love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;But, oh, the glorious day of Easter Sunday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The empty grave. It is overwhelmed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Easter&lt;/strong&gt; is our holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Easter&lt;/strong&gt; is our reason for hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Easter&lt;/strong&gt; is our celebration day of days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Happy Easter! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-3758612613431869287?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/3758612613431869287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=3758612613431869287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3758612613431869287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/3758612613431869287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/most-somber-of-days-repost.html' title='The Most Somber of Days (repost)'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-4408184430571080590</id><published>2011-04-20T09:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T09:40:06.361-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>Backyard Makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This is the back of our house with the tiny patio that was built with the home. It was a 12'x12' which didn't fit the size of the house or allow much room for furniture and a grill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z3ERgFxNHXI/Ta7aPLlCInI/AAAAAAAABqI/0dq9E13mipY/s1600/DSC01882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z3ERgFxNHXI/Ta7aPLlCInI/AAAAAAAABqI/0dq9E13mipY/s400/DSC01882.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Please ignore our (slightly) dead grass﻿ -- this picture was taken about a month ago. It has since turned green :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QYgzn902vFw/Ta7aXnKGwMI/AAAAAAAABqM/a14Gozme4TY/s1600/DSC01888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QYgzn902vFw/Ta7aXnKGwMI/AAAAAAAABqM/a14Gozme4TY/s400/DSC01888.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We ﻿looked into having a screened-in porch added, but the price was way out of our budget. Instead, we decided to go ahead and extend the patio which we would have had done with a porch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;If we ever decide to add on a screened-in porch, the concrete is ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hubby drew up a design and a few weeks ago&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;concrete was poured. Hubby also built the retaining wall over the last few weeks and we just got all the shrubs planted on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUWqXccJf2Q/Ta7avs8rtxI/AAAAAAAABqQ/fOs0ql6WkQQ/s1600/DSC02007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUWqXccJf2Q/Ta7avs8rtxI/AAAAAAAABqQ/fOs0ql6WkQQ/s400/DSC02007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The shrubs will grow a few more feet to create a little more privacy.&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-RMh9-8HUc/Ta7a70f9eYI/AAAAAAAABqU/esfYOk04-KE/s1600/DSC02008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-RMh9-8HUc/Ta7a70f9eYI/AAAAAAAABqU/esfYOk04-KE/s400/DSC02008.JPG" width="400" /&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/-d3UkTpRrMkc/Ta7a_siMQNI/AAAAAAAABqY/B11_COrT6NY/s1600/DSC02009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d3UkTpRrMkc/Ta7a_siMQNI/AAAAAAAABqY/B11_COrT6NY/s400/DSC02009.JPG" width="400" /&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/-N73wrQDH9Ao/Ta7bAJ9fVQI/AAAAAAAABqc/BCPrZItW3EU/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N73wrQDH9Ao/Ta7bAJ9fVQI/AAAAAAAABqc/BCPrZItW3EU/s400/photo.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It turned out exactly as we planned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skfM0NRHdEA/Ta7hsGzcUqI/AAAAAAAABqg/CLuJVgjpdaI/s1600/photo%255B2%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skfM0NRHdEA/Ta7hsGzcUqI/AAAAAAAABqg/CLuJVgjpdaI/s400/photo%255B2%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We are so happy with the end result and we just love sitting outside during the days and evenings. Our backyard gets shady around noon, so we have lots of shade for the rest of the day to enjoy sitting out there. EJ loves to play in her exersaucer outside and we've already enjoyed dinner on the patio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-4408184430571080590?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/4408184430571080590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=4408184430571080590' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4408184430571080590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/4408184430571080590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/backyard-makeover.html' title='Backyard Makeover'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z3ERgFxNHXI/Ta7aPLlCInI/AAAAAAAABqI/0dq9E13mipY/s72-c/DSC01882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-6651411226633193159</id><published>2011-04-19T09:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T09:42:54.735-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I love'/><title type='text'>Pre-Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am beyond excited for the Royal wedding! I have always loved learning more about them and have read many of the books written about the family and Princess Diana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I will be one of the many who will set my alarm for 4:00am on the 29th so I can watch the fairy tale unfold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I recently saw this great spoof of the wedding entrance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/lAzgmQa-oFY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lAzgmQa-oFY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lAzgmQa-oFY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/3839608136371396391-6651411226633193159?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/6651411226633193159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=6651411226633193159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6651411226633193159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/6651411226633193159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/pre-wedding.html' title='Pre-Wedding'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-8574174753570111116</id><published>2011-04-15T06:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T06:00:01.777-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>First Tooth Outtakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yesterday I posted a picture of EJ's first tooth. It took quite a few pictures to get that ONE good one :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Anytime I try to get a peek at the tooth or just feel around on her gums, she pinches her lips tight like a vault. Getting a picture was even worse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Oh great! Here she goes trying to find my tooth!"&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyfj8Qy3jCg/TadPdal-71I/AAAAAAAABps/j1GK1rkZFAk/s1600/DSC02000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyfj8Qy3jCg/TadPdal-71I/AAAAAAAABps/j1GK1rkZFAk/s320/DSC02000.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"I will block your shot and put my tooth in the shadow so you can't see it!"&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kExZN3hd8V4/TadPgtWOIPI/AAAAAAAABpw/B7wFyDzdvbU/s1600/DSC02001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kExZN3hd8V4/TadPgtWOIPI/AAAAAAAABpw/B7wFyDzdvbU/s320/DSC02001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Fine!! I'll just cover it with my tongue!"&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3XjfYbu9Q3w/TadPj8pLfvI/AAAAAAAABp0/tcIbexD92vM/s1600/DSC02002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3XjfYbu9Q3w/TadPj8pLfvI/AAAAAAAABp0/tcIbexD92vM/s320/DSC02002.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Listen, Mommy. Please, this is enough already! Here let me hold your hand."&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jNsaO9j9GR8/TadPnapsDXI/AAAAAAAABp4/tUPEiz4IOeM/s1600/DSC02003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jNsaO9j9GR8/TadPnapsDXI/AAAAAAAABp4/tUPEiz4IOeM/s320/DSC02003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Ha! You think you're going to put your finger in my mouth again!? I'm going to put MY finger in YOUR mouth!!! How do you like that?!"&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYqe7kyF5MI/TadPrBOoQdI/AAAAAAAABp8/jJOZzL0m4O4/s1600/DSC02004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYqe7kyF5MI/TadPrBOoQdI/AAAAAAAABp8/jJOZzL0m4O4/s320/DSC02004.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"OK, Mommy. Let's call a truce. I'll sit still for just a second and you can take the picture"&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vaT2mhYhaaU/TadPub31H8I/AAAAAAAABqA/fWGYYbB5wbY/s1600/DSC02005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vaT2mhYhaaU/TadPub31H8I/AAAAAAAABqA/fWGYYbB5wbY/s320/DSC02005.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Truce.&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gWTiGbk2V8E/TadPz139yfI/AAAAAAAABqE/m1xq97vRJqQ/s1600/DSC02006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gWTiGbk2V8E/TadPz139yfI/AAAAAAAABqE/m1xq97vRJqQ/s320/DSC02006.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-8574174753570111116?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/8574174753570111116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=8574174753570111116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8574174753570111116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/8574174753570111116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-tooth-outtakes.html' title='First Tooth Outtakes'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyfj8Qy3jCg/TadPdal-71I/AAAAAAAABps/j1GK1rkZFAk/s72-c/DSC02000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1429680570991828573</id><published>2011-04-14T15:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T15:46:12.339-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>EJ Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My blog friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurentrain.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;, asked me to post some new pictures of EJ and&amp;nbsp;I'm happy to oblige :)&amp;nbsp;Lauren's little girl, AM,&amp;nbsp;is just a few days older than EJ so it's fun to see how they are both going through the same stages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wv6_dVFRKYs/TadL7wNCKpI/AAAAAAAABo8/dnzmsl4v56k/s1600/DSC01994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wv6_dVFRKYs/TadL7wNCKpI/AAAAAAAABo8/dnzmsl4v56k/s320/DSC01994.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/-_G2wDOw82k4/TadMD9skmNI/AAAAAAAABpA/6mLXDx_0PkU/s1600/DSC01961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_G2wDOw82k4/TadMD9skmNI/AAAAAAAABpA/6mLXDx_0PkU/s320/DSC01961.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This little one is already 6.5 months old!!! I'm loving every moment of being a stay at home mom. She is such an EASY baby...we are so blessed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;She's babbling (dadadadada) constantly, blowing raspberries, squealing at very high volumes, rolling, army crawling/scooting, growing teeth, and eating like a pro!&lt;/span&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/-ZuvYLnFG4_8/TadMGmmvmOI/AAAAAAAABpE/tdZ8GfwEtvc/s1600/DSC01973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuvYLnFG4_8/TadMGmmvmOI/AAAAAAAABpE/tdZ8GfwEtvc/s320/DSC01973.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/-DtjOg6QGiI4/TadMKK4FG_I/AAAAAAAABpI/3xxc6FxEOmo/s1600/DSC01975.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DtjOg6QGiI4/TadMKK4FG_I/AAAAAAAABpI/3xxc6FxEOmo/s320/DSC01975.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Rolling....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_QFPhmRZZo/TadMO5TSCOI/AAAAAAAABpM/dK5oW8CeGh0/s1600/DSC01976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_QFPhmRZZo/TadMO5TSCOI/AAAAAAAABpM/dK5oW8CeGh0/s320/DSC01976.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Rolling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TkGk_-3gXFc/TadMTGVC-hI/AAAAAAAABpQ/u4hK-oRPubY/s1600/DSC01977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TkGk_-3gXFc/TadMTGVC-hI/AAAAAAAABpQ/u4hK-oRPubY/s320/DSC01977.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm gonna get you, Mommy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5FvB_Wp560/TadMWuwTQlI/AAAAAAAABpU/LPNok7_Qukk/s1600/DSC01978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5FvB_Wp560/TadMWuwTQlI/AAAAAAAABpU/LPNok7_Qukk/s320/DSC01978.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;What? Why &lt;em&gt;can't&lt;/em&gt; I hang out under the furniture??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cS5bhX7p1as/TadMaIC5fTI/AAAAAAAABpY/GkMm8G_ye2o/s1600/DSC01982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cS5bhX7p1as/TadMaIC5fTI/AAAAAAAABpY/GkMm8G_ye2o/s320/DSC01982.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It takes talent to roll while your thumb is in your mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1zxoekbsI8/TadMfe_NNPI/AAAAAAAABpc/GtTBDFEX_CU/s1600/DSC01992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1zxoekbsI8/TadMfe_NNPI/AAAAAAAABpc/GtTBDFEX_CU/s320/DSC01992.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/-fw3scwBHuOU/TadMi8vr_-I/AAAAAAAABpg/Z_kitxh9gYs/s1600/DSC01994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fw3scwBHuOU/TadMi8vr_-I/AAAAAAAABpg/Z_kitxh9gYs/s320/DSC01994.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;First tooth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wyfbDPoS2zg/TadMp_WZ_TI/AAAAAAAABpk/EgiV20gjatE/s1600/DSC02006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wyfbDPoS2zg/TadMp_WZ_TI/AAAAAAAABpk/EgiV20gjatE/s400/DSC02006.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-1429680570991828573?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/1429680570991828573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=1429680570991828573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1429680570991828573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/1429680570991828573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/ej-catch-up.html' title='EJ Catch Up'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wv6_dVFRKYs/TadL7wNCKpI/AAAAAAAABo8/dnzmsl4v56k/s72-c/DSC01994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-565370270293787987</id><published>2011-04-13T09:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T09:24:57.775-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Made It'/><title type='text'>Easter Wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yesterday I had a moment of "craftiness" and decided I'd try to put together an Easter wreath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This was simple and cheap to make! I used a grapevine wreath and hot glued on&amp;nbsp;plastic eggs. It cost about $7 to make this cute craft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o248AP_OFzs/TaWhqQpRFTI/AAAAAAAABos/6_2WIAbLqww/s1600/wreath1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o248AP_OFzs/TaWhqQpRFTI/AAAAAAAABos/6_2WIAbLqww/s400/wreath1.jpg" width="300" /&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/-xNentLT5s5g/TaWhrX6LeUI/AAAAAAAABow/LIwsAP5AWWc/s1600/wreath2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xNentLT5s5g/TaWhrX6LeUI/AAAAAAAABow/LIwsAP5AWWc/s400/wreath2.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Right now I have it on our front door, but I'm waiting to see how well the eggs hold up in the wind &amp;amp; rain outside.﻿&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/3839608136371396391-565370270293787987?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/565370270293787987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=565370270293787987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/565370270293787987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/565370270293787987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-wreath.html' title='Easter Wreath'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o248AP_OFzs/TaWhqQpRFTI/AAAAAAAABos/6_2WIAbLqww/s72-c/wreath1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-7607324996135487772</id><published>2011-03-30T06:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T06:00:07.926-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title type='text'>Legs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I love these legs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ehws63LUgeo/TZJJLJQ5NDI/AAAAAAAABnE/YpwRP9C6ud0/s1600/DSC01874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ehws63LUgeo/TZJJLJQ5NDI/AAAAAAAABnE/YpwRP9C6ud0/s400/DSC01874.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3839608136371396391-7607324996135487772?l=blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/feeds/7607324996135487772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3839608136371396391&amp;postID=7607324996135487772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7607324996135487772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3839608136371396391/posts/default/7607324996135487772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueskiesfromnowon.blogspot.com/2011/03/legs.html' title='Legs'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085646338064909454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Kz7_KwK9ZN8/TKxm5Czen8I/AAAAAAAABG0/EawXg3zXn9g/S220/6412_113051192928_631847928_2011009_8186226_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ehws63LUgeo/TZJJLJQ5NDI/AAAAAAAABnE/YpwRP9C6ud0/s72-c/DSC01874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3839608136371396391.post-1575732745164603525</id><published>2011-03-25T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T17:10:30.221-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Daughter ~ EJ'/><title t
