tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82405110384363362002024-08-30T00:17:49.444-07:00Logan, Melissa, and MilesFamily of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.comBlogger98125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-78746632722793106872010-05-10T11:48:00.000-07:002010-05-10T12:18:03.721-07:00The Next Big Step<div style="text-align: center;">In the past I've always wanted to attend Cosmetology school,</div><div style="text-align: center;">but I never acted on it.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Recently I've had an even more desire to start school, </div><div style="text-align: center;">but that feeling was put off by baby fever.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Even though I had baby fever,</div><div style="text-align: center;"> and Logan and I were pretty much try, </div><div style="text-align: center;">I decide to look into school anyway.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I ended up deciding to go to Avalon, a.k.a Earl's Academy.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I was so excited, I was suppose to start June 15th.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Then one day Logan called me,</div><div style="text-align: center;"> and said that his co-worker's wife went to Toni &amp; Guy</div><div style="text-align: center;">and she was offered a job just because she went to T&amp;G for schooling.</div><div style="text-align: center;">So I decided to look around just in case.</div><div style="text-align: center;">After talking to a few people, and a lot of high-end salons,</div><div style="text-align: center;">I decided that the best schools are, Kohler Academy, Toni &amp; Guy, Paul Mitchell.</div><div style="text-align: center;">First was Kohler, and they were amazing,</div><div style="text-align: center;">only issues is that they don't offer financial aid, and their tuition is $18,000.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Toni &amp; Guy was ok, and the same goes for Paul Mitchell.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I really wanted to go to Kohler, but it was way to expensive.</div><div style="text-align: center;">One day I decided to call Kohler's admissions and</div><div style="text-align: center;"> I found out that they should be getting financial aid either this fall, Jan 011, or Dec 011. </div><div style="text-align: center;">After a great deal of prayer and thought I came to the feeling that Kohler is the best option once they have financial aid.</div><div style="text-align: center;">So I cancel with Avalon, put the baby trying on hold, and I will soon be a student at Kohler Academy!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjme2vy_cPPlUdmKXj8P9M1pWyhkPQ9oOHUOrQH5GUcAPc_CMlyZSXAnYooPJiv-POatQOK3q34YO9mdH1wIm_BqypZZIN4h6i0J4GHfbC0CGub9UGqxtvjQ1VnhWAgy_4jaUherrzlkGM/s1600/18153_315032597222_143769227222_4558466_1896060_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 273px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjme2vy_cPPlUdmKXj8P9M1pWyhkPQ9oOHUOrQH5GUcAPc_CMlyZSXAnYooPJiv-POatQOK3q34YO9mdH1wIm_BqypZZIN4h6i0J4GHfbC0CGub9UGqxtvjQ1VnhWAgy_4jaUherrzlkGM/s400/18153_315032597222_143769227222_4558466_1896060_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469715513839670530" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">What makes Kohler the best:</div><div style="text-align: center;">1. They work Bumble and Bumble (which looks amazing on a resume, very exclusive)</div><div style="text-align: center;">2. They work with Bare Minerals</div><div style="text-align: center;">3. Their kit is amazing, 7 books that teach everything, none of the other schools offered these books! Also, a $200 flat iron that is ten times better than the Chi!</div><div style="text-align: center;">4. They teach you not only hair, but make-up(bare minerals),</div><div style="text-align: center;">nails, and skin care(Dermalogica)</div><div style="text-align: center;">5. The Academy is awesome!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">6. They have a spray on tanning area that I get to use.</div><div style="text-align: center;">7. They do study aboard, like France, England, Japan, and may more places!</div><div style="text-align: center;">8. They have tons of fashion shows through out the school year.</div><div style="text-align: center;">9. The staff is very nice.</div><div style="text-align: center;">10. Very professional all the Salon's love Kohler!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm soooooo excited!!</div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-14313377137747908432010-03-15T20:16:00.000-07:002010-03-15T20:31:18.890-07:00Meet Harry and Floyd<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh__5LtyZpfeEjLgzHM14VoesESQs3JZgmqgcJ-gGIOj7D9LsKFY3SVuxcPHA4IThnmmT2RguYDWeC8h5o-6pif5XApBWEZtW6xK-o5iK-WWHKay8nURiNZ25Zc8q-sYvW8wJg0OeEL2GQ/s1600-h/DSC_0003.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh__5LtyZpfeEjLgzHM14VoesESQs3JZgmqgcJ-gGIOj7D9LsKFY3SVuxcPHA4IThnmmT2RguYDWeC8h5o-6pif5XApBWEZtW6xK-o5iK-WWHKay8nURiNZ25Zc8q-sYvW8wJg0OeEL2GQ/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449065989339070354" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Meet Harry and Floyd!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Since Logan won't let me have a malti-poo dog,</div><div style="text-align: center;">I had to settle for some gold fish.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Harry and Berry was the first to join our family.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Both Harry and Berry were suppose to be used for a wedding center piece,</div><div style="text-align: center;">then fed to someone's pet alligator.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But I saved them.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Harry is a very active fish,</div><div style="text-align: center;">and Berry was lazy.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well it turned out that Berry was actually sick</div><div style="text-align: center;">and ended up dying the next day.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Poor Harry was very unhappy to be alone. </div><div style="text-align: center;">So I decided to upgrade his little home from just a bowl of water to</div><div style="text-align: center;">larger bowl, fun rocks, and a fish house.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Most importantly I bought him a friend, Floyd.</div><div style="text-align: center;">So, meet Harry and Floyd.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can you guess what movie we named them after?</div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-2567296107090601322010-03-11T13:21:00.000-08:002010-03-11T13:33:02.602-08:00My Birthday Wish... Is March to early to be thinking about my birthday?<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CCFF;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">I</span></b></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6666CC;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">wish </span></b></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">that </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33FF33;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">...</span></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I could spend a day just shopping</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">for new clothes.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I believe the last time</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I really went shopping for a good </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">amount of new clothing was when I was pregnant.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">The majority of all my clothing has long ago</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">reached the end of their days.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I want to go to all my favorite stores.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I want tons of color.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I want plenty of options.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I want to feel attractive again.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I shop with at a little one, sorry Miles.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I want someone to go with me.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">That's my birthday wish.</span></span></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-27786279961387270152010-02-25T12:13:00.000-08:002010-02-25T12:21:07.801-08:00My Baby Can Read! Well not yet, but soon!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV9KcWiFPh8mVmp37JohCBTK3T17l2Qxl7ufwY7szRitHCZqlzZq10dTkpJoxbJnvuelryyNxagJ82kXJ8WXmqSZRuMMAfDdOcnZFWn0ouEDQowxMeXl6Zx5RTPB2M16OA32jnlHzzoPE/s1600-h/your-baby-can-read.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV9KcWiFPh8mVmp37JohCBTK3T17l2Qxl7ufwY7szRitHCZqlzZq10dTkpJoxbJnvuelryyNxagJ82kXJ8WXmqSZRuMMAfDdOcnZFWn0ouEDQowxMeXl6Zx5RTPB2M16OA32jnlHzzoPE/s400/your-baby-can-read.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442276948028852834" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div>I've been worried about Miles and his education.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I remember when I was in school I hated it.</div><div style="text-align: center;">So I wanted to find away to give Miles a head start.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I've heard a lot of good reviews about this product.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Even Tara uses it, and she told me that it works.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Miles is already very intelligent, and I know he will catch on.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I made up my mind!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I bought it!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm very excited about this,</div><div style="text-align: center;"> and it will give my something to do during the day.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Yayyy for learning!</div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-22428398227410208262010-02-23T10:34:00.001-08:002010-02-23T11:01:42.637-08:00Good news!We are officially owners of our beautiful piano!! We were originally renting our piano from Milano's. The deal was we would put down $200 and pay $50.00 per month for 1 year, and in the end all the money we put towards to this piano could be used to buy the piano or buy a different piano. Anyway, money has been really tight, we already paid $300 on the piano, but I started to feel that we couldn't afford the piano. I mean we could afford to pay $50 each month, but at the end of the year we would have $800 paid towards the piano, but we would still owe a $1395. I didn't really want to buy a different piano. Ours is every pretty and it's Baldwin, which has a beautiful sound. Well, right before we were about to return our piano, Logan talked to the Milano's people, and it turns out that the owner what some quick cash. So if we gave them $1000 right then we could have the piano! Thank you tax refund!! But seriously we saved some bank, because the piano original price was $2195, and we paid $1300 for it. We saved $895! So now we are officially piano owners!! Yayyy me!Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-1731722426990533662010-02-04T17:28:00.000-08:002010-02-04T18:29:13.276-08:00Coloring Time<div style="text-align: center;">Today I decided to let Miles paint.</div><div style="text-align: center;">So I dressed him in one of Logan's old work shirts from R&amp;K,</div><div style="text-align: center;">put him in his highchair, </div><div style="text-align: center;"> gave him is Toddler Paints Brushes, and a piece of paper.</div><div style="text-align: center;">It didn't take long for him to jump right into it.</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoOGMK6zg8d9YqcYQal22khqXj4ihSsG6ROmczjc1NNiyZtKG0GWaVa8Sdp2gtwSo0zJGBh9WL_jNK5K6NCgmmgnKffHye7FEKKMph_hJhk3Z7dRhKImdO5Y_cwaWsxQKBoQudbgAMJIg/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoOGMK6zg8d9YqcYQal22khqXj4ihSsG6ROmczjc1NNiyZtKG0GWaVa8Sdp2gtwSo0zJGBh9WL_jNK5K6NCgmmgnKffHye7FEKKMph_hJhk3Z7dRhKImdO5Y_cwaWsxQKBoQudbgAMJIg/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434570227295054418" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">It wasn't long before idea became a mess.</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguyCRYlgSwEf5CHdGL0g5GrR59GB2_gCrTYakYw_06H0BbsGvOOP6OTTxo7Wd4q9sXMyaEkb_04-uZWiLTbxWOUkdRf4mcnz5_x7Hzv-Ia9U1gBBE8_b-fJpMAaWXeqM2U8hkR2tDx2Qk/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguyCRYlgSwEf5CHdGL0g5GrR59GB2_gCrTYakYw_06H0BbsGvOOP6OTTxo7Wd4q9sXMyaEkb_04-uZWiLTbxWOUkdRf4mcnz5_x7Hzv-Ia9U1gBBE8_b-fJpMAaWXeqM2U8hkR2tDx2Qk/s400/DSC_0023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434570221596228498" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Cute close up his little hands holding the paint brushes.</div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHc3Qwwhz22waVsFO8uvtvOLKVR31Me5Q4O5FElpCnu4vMv-Q3JfNg3hwxCqvFbE7S4HILtPsSlcdCljS-Yw8fkvrI3Yb2G2OgZVAE17fpymoQWu10zSuiUPvR6iar_MJiLXezj9iVSUg/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHc3Qwwhz22waVsFO8uvtvOLKVR31Me5Q4O5FElpCnu4vMv-Q3JfNg3hwxCqvFbE7S4HILtPsSlcdCljS-Yw8fkvrI3Yb2G2OgZVAE17fpymoQWu10zSuiUPvR6iar_MJiLXezj9iVSUg/s400/DSC_0018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434570210960119154" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Messy Hands!</div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5A2KaZlIDj7eiDk_7SqIphApSfd1ztf-e1_GA1T1_E8Oc42WpDkxXLpag53qcERsRpHD07GKo06NvlcdkL7tHkFlQSaKkaUmxOE4kLlvcg3hDzKZ27byWHuwYaMRRwKtR_CiqOrceYrE/s1600-h/DSC_0024.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5A2KaZlIDj7eiDk_7SqIphApSfd1ztf-e1_GA1T1_E8Oc42WpDkxXLpag53qcERsRpHD07GKo06NvlcdkL7tHkFlQSaKkaUmxOE4kLlvcg3hDzKZ27byWHuwYaMRRwKtR_CiqOrceYrE/s400/DSC_0024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434570209939492162" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNDEraVbZzVvULqDHVDza6BphaqEE9DfVDT3GatnYXrN5z42Zit7dv1wOELCrs_QrJpGQURmmoCsSbvkg1VYzYdG9ISM1zmlwDBcPL-wbwLzEOTCof2bj1OrAZmGzKVH3GVhkiCTN0y8k/s1600-h/DSC_0025.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNDEraVbZzVvULqDHVDza6BphaqEE9DfVDT3GatnYXrN5z42Zit7dv1wOELCrs_QrJpGQURmmoCsSbvkg1VYzYdG9ISM1zmlwDBcPL-wbwLzEOTCof2bj1OrAZmGzKVH3GVhkiCTN0y8k/s400/DSC_0025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434570200829704658" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Right after he was done I decided to give him a bath.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I thought he looked so cute in his outfit.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I had to get a after picture.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I think he looks like me in this pic.</div></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbYIIaUTNeYoBohH-ePanJ7sU0Zi49oJMgqhBxCJU3qdnzCM3mqFkk4yaZdsRh2dDMSy9nRK6hUdXBy8m5x560O4bMlv8za1QXe1bAaAdZxqRZ39g4ptMA6x_mDJ_CA-hvm_I6NdzUrzs/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbYIIaUTNeYoBohH-ePanJ7sU0Zi49oJMgqhBxCJU3qdnzCM3mqFkk4yaZdsRh2dDMSy9nRK6hUdXBy8m5x560O4bMlv8za1QXe1bAaAdZxqRZ39g4ptMA6x_mDJ_CA-hvm_I6NdzUrzs/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434568187279675522" /></a></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxugmEiRq1rLwFc-tR2ZfeoXFsSZ2l8ITWpN9KBmWKqOjl9zRIPrbjCYrCOUBZ0kt0h4sMxMCc64D14bFOB5i3JPgZpB5iL32Yg8UfJI0w5B7aBDBtl2hOi36GxjFQ6WDG1trcwY1NaY/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigxugmEiRq1rLwFc-tR2ZfeoXFsSZ2l8ITWpN9KBmWKqOjl9zRIPrbjCYrCOUBZ0kt0h4sMxMCc64D14bFOB5i3JPgZpB5iL32Yg8UfJI0w5B7aBDBtl2hOi36GxjFQ6WDG1trcwY1NaY/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434568174385283522" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Miles really enjoys his bath time.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hence the water flying every where.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mom I was far away from the tub, your camera is fine.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz0NkW9CFhrFRvALsgbJRMxHPBGOEqW7SJS_KeXvjHiiPDL8SoByaFXLV3jnPOm6-3uPLQBgqxqQKj0JLKfpsLt_9oBmXlonQEpeLX-L-1txbVfXHR4fdN24rVcXzIVnVeqmberCaLI3k/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz0NkW9CFhrFRvALsgbJRMxHPBGOEqW7SJS_KeXvjHiiPDL8SoByaFXLV3jnPOm6-3uPLQBgqxqQKj0JLKfpsLt_9oBmXlonQEpeLX-L-1txbVfXHR4fdN24rVcXzIVnVeqmberCaLI3k/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434568167901285602" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2201jfm3lRenuGkFkk4nEQG_U4n_xqINxLn41qL-uG5xwUnYJDOvlRl1hHTaV71H4nGUuAP5BFuMmNpFwY7j7M1D8B_WdRLuE50lCRkGUOFIZrn1JnAm7fnkonDnw705ZA3x-9V1bx6U/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2201jfm3lRenuGkFkk4nEQG_U4n_xqINxLn41qL-uG5xwUnYJDOvlRl1hHTaV71H4nGUuAP5BFuMmNpFwY7j7M1D8B_WdRLuE50lCRkGUOFIZrn1JnAm7fnkonDnw705ZA3x-9V1bx6U/s400/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434568162160615090" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW6yyVUjQVj1ozKlxSbm4ig64w0TNMOOvMOPVnuKmxQjrqKFaZTQQ2klHK3pAmYogmuGGBmGr2eLXeaOBuT1INmdqW_ckyl7_UELoCQMPaNW-2uXSnLS4Vpl2-LEkVvD9ynuYRvIgWcJc/s1600-h/DSC_0047.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW6yyVUjQVj1ozKlxSbm4ig64w0TNMOOvMOPVnuKmxQjrqKFaZTQQ2klHK3pAmYogmuGGBmGr2eLXeaOBuT1INmdqW_ckyl7_UELoCQMPaNW-2uXSnLS4Vpl2-LEkVvD9ynuYRvIgWcJc/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434568155850272594" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">That's my baby boy!</div><div style="text-align: center;">The End!</div></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-76062393103904154722010-01-24T20:59:00.001-08:002010-01-24T20:59:46.081-08:00This is for my brothers.<div>What do we make of... The Young Chuck Norris?</div><br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4b5d2540ed9a8708/4727a2501a2a0f59/cb0fa75c/widget.js"></script><div style="font:10px arial;width:300px;margin-top:3px;"><a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/" target="_blank">Video Recaps</a> | <a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/full-episodes/" target="_blank">Full Episodes</a> | <a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/webisodes/" target="_blank">Webisodes</a></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-53507523236406064722010-01-08T15:16:00.000-08:002010-01-08T15:26:15.314-08:00Craigslist... my new best friend!<div style="text-align: center;">The other day I was on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Craigslist</span>, and I was searching under Shabby Chick.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I ended finding this really CUTE candle sticks.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Both are metal and weight like 2 lbs. each.</div><div style="text-align: center;">The best part was that they were only $25 dollars.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Apparently, they're <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">definitely</span> vintage, but the seller wasn't sure if they are antiques.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I couldn't pass them up.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Luckily, I called the lady in time, because when I went to go pick them up</div><div style="text-align: center;">some other lady called about the ad. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I had to drive all the way to Northern Phoenix, but it was worth it.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyway, I can't decide if I should paint them, or just leave them the way they are.</div><div style="text-align: center;">What do you think?</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQa0NaDHAn8EKLaRSBUViM6yOYDBARMTYADuzOupNXDE5KscxjGl5tElWfZGq6ISH67j5fi1VwxBvaHLAGgebsXdGi5SXnHTuyiPH2Gx6Hz46q7ZAadrGKxFbaNdrtBe0t-5cui_lHzzA/s1600-h/IMG_1658.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQa0NaDHAn8EKLaRSBUViM6yOYDBARMTYADuzOupNXDE5KscxjGl5tElWfZGq6ISH67j5fi1VwxBvaHLAGgebsXdGi5SXnHTuyiPH2Gx6Hz46q7ZAadrGKxFbaNdrtBe0t-5cui_lHzzA/s400/IMG_1658.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424512215533584946" /></a>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-92170599509209873282010-01-08T15:04:00.000-08:002010-01-08T15:16:13.362-08:00lil' RoCkStAr!<div style="text-align: center;">We've had Rock-band for the Wii for sometime, but just recently we decided to play it.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Miles really wanted to get in on the action.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I would let him sit in my lap, and help me hold the sticks for the drum.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He would stare at the screen, and concentrate as hard as he can.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Eventually he would actually know when to hit the drum.</div><div style="text-align: center;">What was really cool he would know what drum to hit at the right time.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He's so smart.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I would let him play the drums still holding his hands, but some of the time</div><div style="text-align: center;">I wasn't even playing and he was.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The pictures below are of him just playing with the sticks on drums. I turned of the game.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Lil' Rockstar</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9BsLPeOqKCIEpHiJSTzxkzjF1ySggS-yxCEmR3f0Aum4xvHADrEpuL74sSvKytwFITKvpxTgl9bNdKuC7z5HyLw6zbt9KPJS-4Vq-GQenp9ln2Pm2byJGrvPGxG1Mqpgruk9hi8O-WK4/s1600-h/IMG_1653.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9BsLPeOqKCIEpHiJSTzxkzjF1ySggS-yxCEmR3f0Aum4xvHADrEpuL74sSvKytwFITKvpxTgl9bNdKuC7z5HyLw6zbt9KPJS-4Vq-GQenp9ln2Pm2byJGrvPGxG1Mqpgruk9hi8O-WK4/s400/IMG_1653.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424509273692280914" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"Check me out!"</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEius6vXKxrhgRkLpQyppv9pIraSapbesfqdbRl74KXs6xkJVNyN4O2uTZSbgBOSUbeUx3Pwy1Xt3At9W7npaTtTUXTl4x38wy2QcxneoOxfW9nBPnIohPBA09MLqEskVUQ-5YMHIYhr_O4/s1600-h/IMG_1652.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEius6vXKxrhgRkLpQyppv9pIraSapbesfqdbRl74KXs6xkJVNyN4O2uTZSbgBOSUbeUx3Pwy1Xt3At9W7npaTtTUXTl4x38wy2QcxneoOxfW9nBPnIohPBA09MLqEskVUQ-5YMHIYhr_O4/s400/IMG_1652.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424509265802093922" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Jamming out!</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtGiYYf64St8_3rWsQLCrZwnI5CQbyEuZT19e-78A_swdKoxeFePmjbb6cN0a1yybHIdb81lMXsZMBf9-7iDD6nJfElMsJ933-iiyXW8aCJ2-XuM6VVuj1Ct6kYFQVrJc9Cy0LS1NRjGc/s1600-h/IMG_1655.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtGiYYf64St8_3rWsQLCrZwnI5CQbyEuZT19e-78A_swdKoxeFePmjbb6cN0a1yybHIdb81lMXsZMBf9-7iDD6nJfElMsJ933-iiyXW8aCJ2-XuM6VVuj1Ct6kYFQVrJc9Cy0LS1NRjGc/s400/IMG_1655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424509254967825922" /></a><br /></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-81052055180128912552010-01-08T14:25:00.000-08:002010-01-08T15:04:13.555-08:00Sorry it's been a while...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQXb7CbiJvF21BeCy5Qf-tETpQxgFa1BE6CSYNE4a_2yP55XdQmfvcuJdnWGvtd-hQsrIQgxoumiPSNtmJxCXI_bpCgsBxLlkyWdIc3Bi2NfOuSsoJkFPgHvyxUkVYnrB4AE-FfjctrAo/s1600-h/IMG_1619.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQXb7CbiJvF21BeCy5Qf-tETpQxgFa1BE6CSYNE4a_2yP55XdQmfvcuJdnWGvtd-hQsrIQgxoumiPSNtmJxCXI_bpCgsBxLlkyWdIc3Bi2NfOuSsoJkFPgHvyxUkVYnrB4AE-FfjctrAo/s400/IMG_1619.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424507021024689602" /></a><br />Sometime in November, Logan, Miles, and I went to the Las Sendas park to have a picnic. We had such a great time. We sat on a blanket in the grass, and made sandwiches. Miles loved it! <div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Once we were finished we walked over to the play ground. Miles couldn't stop talking. He would say cute little phrases like, "dah-dee oooooooo ohhhhhhh may may, dis mama oooooo...". I'm assuming he was talking about how cool everything was.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><div>He had such a blast climbing all over the jungle gym, swinging on the swings, running ever where. There were no limits while playing at the park. I love doing new things with Miles. I love to see how he reacts. Gotta love that baby boy.</div><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPbvzG09ol3NGtefoywrP_0bMHgpMjEkOCtCshstGQlbkUuSWNCwyRpIKsUtcosI5dzL_rDMgq3sKctFrM2PCiNpoSiVPv2U2yy6kwiBVscwoNWshwh3vkvOWeo91hJ-jplXpKohTiIG4/s1600-h/IMG_1604.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPbvzG09ol3NGtefoywrP_0bMHgpMjEkOCtCshstGQlbkUuSWNCwyRpIKsUtcosI5dzL_rDMgq3sKctFrM2PCiNpoSiVPv2U2yy6kwiBVscwoNWshwh3vkvOWeo91hJ-jplXpKohTiIG4/s400/IMG_1604.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424507046086374322" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Miles and I on the slide.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd_iOqwywvZ38INDQrz69AKNigtIhGFmaJGP_LdqIIfk1-ZTcDz1Hv7PQNMN1fZZDSQ-yy1ApisbenQqODwyjfyX0eGyf06H6QcQQdHxB2kI92GRHIQ3Km-i8jRJTqJnDoLfDcVZsMPSs/s1600-h/IMG_1602.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd_iOqwywvZ38INDQrz69AKNigtIhGFmaJGP_LdqIIfk1-ZTcDz1Hv7PQNMN1fZZDSQ-yy1ApisbenQqODwyjfyX0eGyf06H6QcQQdHxB2kI92GRHIQ3Km-i8jRJTqJnDoLfDcVZsMPSs/s400/IMG_1602.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424507039828385218" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Logan and Miles on the slide.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQuZmFnHctVO3xvApXYQTzfSlnRUC5wk26INMofpgGPpToy-7goPr5qR14wEIumkoHA4eh3v81oCG5y8ITUSuP2Vifviz_6pQcb793oBnkaqEyusf0cAPnhf8FzD2Ce-ImJtfcNwavMJQ/s1600-h/IMG_1610.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQuZmFnHctVO3xvApXYQTzfSlnRUC5wk26INMofpgGPpToy-7goPr5qR14wEIumkoHA4eh3v81oCG5y8ITUSuP2Vifviz_6pQcb793oBnkaqEyusf0cAPnhf8FzD2Ce-ImJtfcNwavMJQ/s400/IMG_1610.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424507030603793298" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Miles walking in the tunnel. </div><div style="text-align: center;">It took a while to get him to actually go inside of the tunnel.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhORT5xpK68adlEyqtQ2r-buapO5BpfrKL6X8hzje4GhANhzC3BcfSi71B0CDE36kqc7_junx04XFrag-7N4S7VXEACXJtvgPL0VHsK0VSusRFNt5SjK_MtOx8_3cO_0Jix3EercOqU5fg/s1600-h/IMG_1621.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhORT5xpK68adlEyqtQ2r-buapO5BpfrKL6X8hzje4GhANhzC3BcfSi71B0CDE36kqc7_junx04XFrag-7N4S7VXEACXJtvgPL0VHsK0VSusRFNt5SjK_MtOx8_3cO_0Jix3EercOqU5fg/s400/IMG_1621.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424507054768694578" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">He wasn't all the that happy to be leaving the park.</div></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-9374717128660330372009-11-25T00:08:00.001-08:002009-11-25T00:18:03.405-08:00How come?<div style="text-align: center;">Have you ever noticed that lots of "just marriage" couples have all the luck with money and success, and then there are other couples who progress slowly? Seriously, that's what it feels like to me. I know that one way I can solve our <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">financial</span> issues is by getting a job, but then I think there is no one to watch Miles. There is no way I would ever allow someone I didn't know take care of him. Even just the though of leaving him brings tears to my eyes. I wish there was a way I could do both, raise Miles and bring in the bacon.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I feel so sorry for Logan, who is under a great deal of pressure from his job. I wish there was something I could do to help him be more successful. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I know the answer is patience, but honestly it's so hard to have patience when nothing never seems to go right. I don't know what to do.</div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-14917767231823394112009-11-19T09:14:00.000-08:002009-11-19T09:22:39.332-08:00No Longer Venting<div style="text-align: center;">Mom that title was for you :)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Merry Christmas to me!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Thank you Logan for buying me the most wonderful gift ever!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I haven't stopped playing this baby as soon as it arrived.</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's an Upright Baldwin Piano.</div><div style="text-align: center;">The sound is amazing.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can't wait until I can get on to the real music instead of the beginner music.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm so happy!</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcGsqj7ogZqCJr3BNa_NJdFVVnR0UnRWj6F847vXPvi_d_XaMD1cj6Hc7x5BZNuhYXQbXQe-lI3QnHt_UhwMl__49fkzEP3NZeWclC42X5GQEMshUUPvHD0j535Gyq98lEZRsiXJWYh9k/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcGsqj7ogZqCJr3BNa_NJdFVVnR0UnRWj6F847vXPvi_d_XaMD1cj6Hc7x5BZNuhYXQbXQe-lI3QnHt_UhwMl__49fkzEP3NZeWclC42X5GQEMshUUPvHD0j535Gyq98lEZRsiXJWYh9k/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405865217308149586" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDwyVm8n1I0hQ_654vb_RVd75WiC5NcYhWojoVmAxD5PG0SbCiYd9xYyXQJ_AHS5WibYg80nMICNR7tjw87UGtkm4Xz2ihris0S33LXdAqtTOAqVSB61cAElD5gfDxEjjRJnRBhbjdgQc/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDwyVm8n1I0hQ_654vb_RVd75WiC5NcYhWojoVmAxD5PG0SbCiYd9xYyXQJ_AHS5WibYg80nMICNR7tjw87UGtkm4Xz2ihris0S33LXdAqtTOAqVSB61cAElD5gfDxEjjRJnRBhbjdgQc/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405865213447538738" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5qK_AFAiJa1Xdhgoffbq7vwbKtNo49i-QEaFdzrwBJdZiTa2c9Wk3OrGhad5b6qbsv9GbS0FodYoFaBIFmbQLBI00mYGbhY_SYk1Ece8LfIKQksJqWR2Ulwsv7wsMb5pMjxG73LRxXGI/s1600/DSC_0008.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5qK_AFAiJa1Xdhgoffbq7vwbKtNo49i-QEaFdzrwBJdZiTa2c9Wk3OrGhad5b6qbsv9GbS0FodYoFaBIFmbQLBI00mYGbhY_SYk1Ece8LfIKQksJqWR2Ulwsv7wsMb5pMjxG73LRxXGI/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405865207960739698" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-46425885723222915782009-11-10T12:19:00.000-08:002009-11-10T12:26:51.493-08:00VentingFor months now, I've been look ALL over the internet, and even called companies to see if they had any beginner pianos that are reasonably priced. No such luck! Then yesterday I found a company that had just what I wanted. I finally got a hold of them and it turned out that they sold it a while back. This is so frustrating. I want to learn to play the piano so badly. As of now it's never going to happen.Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-47278052695549925652009-11-02T13:15:00.000-08:002009-11-02T13:32:22.656-08:00Alas, a great haircut done by mwha!<div style="text-align: center;">Before I show you Miles's haircut, I need to tell you a story...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Once upon a time when Miles was a little lad (6 months old),</div><div style="text-align: center;">his mommy decided that he needed a haircut.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Stupidly, his mommy thought that beard trimmers would be good enough.</div><div style="text-align: center;">As a result of her stupidity her little lad didn't look quiet himself.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He had long hairs and short hairs.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He had bald spots and spots that were not so bald.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Since then Miles's mommy never trust herself to cut his hair,</div><div style="text-align: center;">and had her mommy cut her little lad's hair.</div><div style="text-align: center;">After several months have gone by,</div><div style="text-align: center;"> Miles's mommy decide to give it a try.</div><div style="text-align: center;">This time she used actual hair trimmers.</div><div style="text-align: center;">And in the end... </div><div style="text-align: center;">Well you decide.</div><div style="text-align: center;">The End!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Miles's 6 month haircut.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-fwhhFVUq-A829AMcRYw6HcqwxrFCgWfT3gK395cWOyijdcijMLuci6JbzpuquWB-eA2KrW7KtUb929qxsE7MwZfdRQ1LDu_uy2sVywBzEkTYuAsnrTrAbHXcKYfuUZHsSgOE6_LtgDc/s1600-h/IMG_1162.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-fwhhFVUq-A829AMcRYw6HcqwxrFCgWfT3gK395cWOyijdcijMLuci6JbzpuquWB-eA2KrW7KtUb929qxsE7MwZfdRQ1LDu_uy2sVywBzEkTYuAsnrTrAbHXcKYfuUZHsSgOE6_LtgDc/s400/IMG_1162.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399619197332820994" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjJ-ZPT5wFC7CG9NlCp8-xz1_eyTVSvd2cCGNAgITXjtEv45cjGrY25kyHZnmShZo1Wkhzj9hIwtMq9aQuUGu78gnFk_kKMWa0LyjAi9sWPFbJzq6umtlMz4dsI67tLLUaNkvgmvqhQsk/s1600-h/IMG_1165.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjJ-ZPT5wFC7CG9NlCp8-xz1_eyTVSvd2cCGNAgITXjtEv45cjGrY25kyHZnmShZo1Wkhzj9hIwtMq9aQuUGu78gnFk_kKMWa0LyjAi9sWPFbJzq6umtlMz4dsI67tLLUaNkvgmvqhQsk/s400/IMG_1165.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399619193376312386" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Several months later, Miles's new haircut done today by me!</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkNm77XEsEujQP9z4-eN8kupgrXwb4y-KRhpik2htB03Ii9cNMe13EvI5_3lKakUe_NKC2A9Ir4cjgmrTQCWdTQ85gHlyi8yE8zYtX44hubL-eJz52NXT8Wt2025CjMpC5Zinke3okZlA/s1600-h/IMG_1589.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkNm77XEsEujQP9z4-eN8kupgrXwb4y-KRhpik2htB03Ii9cNMe13EvI5_3lKakUe_NKC2A9Ir4cjgmrTQCWdTQ85gHlyi8yE8zYtX44hubL-eJz52NXT8Wt2025CjMpC5Zinke3okZlA/s400/IMG_1589.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399619186049637746" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQg-B9zRGFicle3cfcJeHiOnXSC5l1WLGSTfJmGnRj6htBDBxyLDQYpQkkG4pewVFAkYIAEE2IyF5TTxnQQGKKwhgxsi3EitJc4TiZ5e3trzsf_JGIoTUNL9VGXLajYEk_4T6-FflqBdA/s1600-h/IMG_1590.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQg-B9zRGFicle3cfcJeHiOnXSC5l1WLGSTfJmGnRj6htBDBxyLDQYpQkkG4pewVFAkYIAEE2IyF5TTxnQQGKKwhgxsi3EitJc4TiZ5e3trzsf_JGIoTUNL9VGXLajYEk_4T6-FflqBdA/s400/IMG_1590.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399619180019699026" /></a><br /></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-9313524869468238932009-11-01T21:22:00.001-08:002009-11-01T21:45:17.383-08:00Happy Halloween 09<div style="text-align: center;">This year isn't Miles 1st Halloween, but it was his 1st to go</div><div style="text-align: center;">trick or treating.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Miles went as a pirate and</div><div style="text-align: center;">Logan and I went as white trash 80's.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We stopped by mom's house to show off our costumes and</div><div style="text-align: center;">for some pictures.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Then we went to Tara's house to go trick or treating.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We had a great time eating, talking, getting free candy, and</div><div style="text-align: center;">enjoying everyones company!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I just love Halloween!</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZGelwlmhVaoH93ElFR9DfOgJ24m5nEIITBbyZozhMmh3yTOO-d4_B-W3JlPfZ2G80sQtqtopl0bERaTIpC5akc3XFmw0exj2LKreHhbrv2VGUffGBnAHiwC-4vRS-QQXjLNDiFqSPAyM/s1600-h/IMG_1564.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZGelwlmhVaoH93ElFR9DfOgJ24m5nEIITBbyZozhMmh3yTOO-d4_B-W3JlPfZ2G80sQtqtopl0bERaTIpC5akc3XFmw0exj2LKreHhbrv2VGUffGBnAHiwC-4vRS-QQXjLNDiFqSPAyM/s400/IMG_1564.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399373599276079138" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Such an attractive family!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7i0HccjkrpjxLspgseKApew5FkqZXHzE8BQh5oUHyyE8ru0UierDrKxLptoSqHM1MACi09U5NkSqDacJxtSasrV-zsdolLMuJzuLNgc8g5RLI5HIW-AFh0cnZMCgWGU013366utkEIik/s1600-h/IMG_1557.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7i0HccjkrpjxLspgseKApew5FkqZXHzE8BQh5oUHyyE8ru0UierDrKxLptoSqHM1MACi09U5NkSqDacJxtSasrV-zsdolLMuJzuLNgc8g5RLI5HIW-AFh0cnZMCgWGU013366utkEIik/s400/IMG_1557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399373611725445074" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Miles = Cute! White Trash Logan = Sexy!</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnJrCIKwk05hn6S4Pw_6JB-JqN1xRNHRUlra6bu7AGYYv1gJ0jkhL8OxwsuLBIRgCR33eeQ7PhLO3Jw9XU-IU63g2aihFLktQUFfvMrFLgCYqwgENi1CAF1lRL3fgxo-JVLtMaSIQsZPs/s1600-h/IMG_1561.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnJrCIKwk05hn6S4Pw_6JB-JqN1xRNHRUlra6bu7AGYYv1gJ0jkhL8OxwsuLBIRgCR33eeQ7PhLO3Jw9XU-IU63g2aihFLktQUFfvMrFLgCYqwgENi1CAF1lRL3fgxo-JVLtMaSIQsZPs/s400/IMG_1561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399373605151741954" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">FaBuLoUs!</div><div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-9XjIKFt02_kQIJQK3i5PDwY0zzq_D9xdXpKfWkXO1-uMJ77MbHHZvoE_YPQHYj2V_KZwLsdTgDQ44deUo41z7ws9khiWTfD-IZavTKl-btt1MqpI4PqQqJor3WufyFdCTz9bnkFL5Y8/s1600-h/IMG_1572.JPG"></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-9XjIKFt02_kQIJQK3i5PDwY0zzq_D9xdXpKfWkXO1-uMJ77MbHHZvoE_YPQHYj2V_KZwLsdTgDQ44deUo41z7ws9khiWTfD-IZavTKl-btt1MqpI4PqQqJor3WufyFdCTz9bnkFL5Y8/s1600-h/IMG_1572.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-9XjIKFt02_kQIJQK3i5PDwY0zzq_D9xdXpKfWkXO1-uMJ77MbHHZvoE_YPQHYj2V_KZwLsdTgDQ44deUo41z7ws9khiWTfD-IZavTKl-btt1MqpI4PqQqJor3WufyFdCTz9bnkFL5Y8/s400/IMG_1572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399373619407961426" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Miles's 1st time trick or treating!</div></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-47729604451258814692009-10-29T23:14:00.000-07:002009-10-29T23:19:37.913-07:00A Little Glimpse to What is to Come This Halloween...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis4hxJkbWGQ1eR-GTvlm5EO7UQBV3sqliXg8_qH1vgbfXwcvsErLXeEou1b-HIj7POO6fIywMmgkFZZebLuRr7Z7crbS4TPvB1ttlT6M6LFo4B5no2LwTitb8NMV4hUyEtilKpZblkSNI/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis4hxJkbWGQ1eR-GTvlm5EO7UQBV3sqliXg8_qH1vgbfXwcvsErLXeEou1b-HIj7POO6fIywMmgkFZZebLuRr7Z7crbS4TPvB1ttlT6M6LFo4B5no2LwTitb8NMV4hUyEtilKpZblkSNI/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398273335851025090" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">This is not a trick.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Yes this is a treat.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahahahaha...</div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-25230524199030287082009-10-29T01:04:00.000-07:002009-10-29T01:31:03.158-07:00I was the lucky one!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUeXqlGzMFRaSdJcKTfKTyFmGP3f0GZ-X4x8YKD0_zITMHcw7thBojPsQLtVVs6-iP2Q4bnmOkf022tyycLYAcSoUK6D4VVLxRTMc3m7fCGomDsblSB_R-btViNg1SRUAPCK9ftWa5jaw/s1600-h/M&L+Engagement+139b.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUeXqlGzMFRaSdJcKTfKTyFmGP3f0GZ-X4x8YKD0_zITMHcw7thBojPsQLtVVs6-iP2Q4bnmOkf022tyycLYAcSoUK6D4VVLxRTMc3m7fCGomDsblSB_R-btViNg1SRUAPCK9ftWa5jaw/s400/M&L+Engagement+139b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397930260167794754" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">My favorite picture of Logan!</div><div><br /></div><div>When I was growing up I never imagined that I would end up with most, well right down to it, <i>g</i><i>orgeous</i> man. I've always ended up with guys that were never attractive, and well just plan dumb. I remember always dreaming that I would get to date the most attractive guy in grade school, but of course I wasn't apart of "that" group. I would look at the popular girls, and think how lucky they were to get to go to on dates and go to dances with really cute guys, but all those girls ended marry really goofy looking guys. I'm sure they are really nice, but honestly they aren't very nice to look at. I know it's mean. ANYWAY, as time passed I graduated high school dropped the losers and went for the "better" men. In the end I found out that they were losers too. Was there any hope for a girl? Is it possible to find a man who was a gentlemen and yet still <i>very</i> attractive? I began to think not, then one day I came face to face with "that man". Now he is my husband! I guess it paid off to date all the losers, because then you are rewarded with the "Grade A top choice meat" quote from the Wedding Singer. </div><div><br /></div><div>I love you, Logan! You're so prefect, Mr. Grade A top choice meat! :)</div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-53914477609100960722009-09-29T16:01:00.001-07:002009-09-29T16:15:45.220-07:00What a lovely surprise!<div style="text-align: center;">On the morning of Miles's 1st birthday, I walked into his room to </div><div style="text-align: center;">wish him a happy birthday.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But to my surprise Miles was still asleep.</div><div style="text-align: center;">As I made my way over to his bed I could see that there</div><div style="text-align: center;">was something odd about Miles's outfit.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I notice Miles had no pajama pants on, but </div><div style="text-align: center;">what made this rather funny was that he had removed his diaper and was sleeping on it.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I guess since it was his birthday he could sleep naked if he wants to. Hahaha...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPxPN9fRDKFLLTWkamdueFYNLBVKQKnuJAD90W_5vYj5mdiVpsQaLinQ-He-T4pHmDEa0oKcrSQZgl6DkXdgOX_49KPHe69ZIyNHpI58fMYYrj93B0_1NBj_hHq1i_NKvLZ9ZC-AroXcQ/s1600-h/DSC_0012.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPxPN9fRDKFLLTWkamdueFYNLBVKQKnuJAD90W_5vYj5mdiVpsQaLinQ-He-T4pHmDEa0oKcrSQZgl6DkXdgOX_49KPHe69ZIyNHpI58fMYYrj93B0_1NBj_hHq1i_NKvLZ9ZC-AroXcQ/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387029124638358114" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpXQwgL5hAydmKsu_xjQLQ5_rK7cB9OE2OruG8Znsr7rnu7m5PMkP0V1LoFNu-2iDX4z9xxOH15chy2vN40GQ0sw0TvbmDcB5BjVmaitngLCYsmMT820YdCt1oUC4_2OuAzcQC1Ni93Ds/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpXQwgL5hAydmKsu_xjQLQ5_rK7cB9OE2OruG8Znsr7rnu7m5PMkP0V1LoFNu-2iDX4z9xxOH15chy2vN40GQ0sw0TvbmDcB5BjVmaitngLCYsmMT820YdCt1oUC4_2OuAzcQC1Ni93Ds/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpXQwgL5hAydmKsu_xjQLQ5_rK7cB9OE2OruG8Znsr7rnu7m5PMkP0V1LoFNu-2iDX4z9xxOH15chy2vN40GQ0sw0TvbmDcB5BjVmaitngLCYsmMT820YdCt1oUC4_2OuAzcQC1Ni93Ds/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387029134643526130" /></a></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-77975280310373695432009-08-28T09:52:00.000-07:002009-08-28T10:13:35.623-07:00"Bay Bee" and Tasty Cakes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXUNHT3fWh7wBehgimgQFu0zUlyfEQUCpHEwq1ZUpl_1JukZ0cuTM6zKHX0VzZS_qb3awTAcl-6nJyp4UqeBg7awtTxe9ucPFiWycE-Si9vjulkbF17jUUFbtl5p8WY7fJ8iMUpzd_8vs/s1600-h/DSC_0077.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXUNHT3fWh7wBehgimgQFu0zUlyfEQUCpHEwq1ZUpl_1JukZ0cuTM6zKHX0VzZS_qb3awTAcl-6nJyp4UqeBg7awtTxe9ucPFiWycE-Si9vjulkbF17jUUFbtl5p8WY7fJ8iMUpzd_8vs/s400/DSC_0077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375061800781701938" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAYYeU4cyqxUPg7xgiEzm5HzkT_VbZ9Cq0aaxbnAgECskUYvrbqXa9VyY-KnCmeFK1exxPMvx3C6iz-AogeeST__RhCUyEOw0CjXIU0RemJkMbDNEa_9zMwBJuLPbnLWN-V5iDuI2R9Dk/s1600-h/DSC_0080.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><br /></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Miles has officially said his first word! "Bay Bee"</div><div style="text-align: center;">Well he's been saying "da da", but he isn't aware of it, so we say baby is he's first real word.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Yesterday, Meredith and her niece Chloe came over to play and</div><div style="text-align: center;">Miles loved that he was bigger than her.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He kept on trying to push her around, but we would stop him saying,</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Be nice to the baby."</div><div style="text-align: center;">Then out of no where he pointed at her and whispered, "Bay Bee."</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now he looks in the mirror at himself and says "Bay Bee."</div><div style="text-align: center;">If you show him a picture of him as baby he says "Bay Bee".</div><div style="text-align: center;">He for sure knows that he's saying!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Yayyyyy Miles!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKEfGvK99-jgTKvhP48cxt59p0caN2J05gfq6pyFM7GEhTFApKUyaA_wbxye4r0T7RbaghyphenhyphensXhKfUzTNnZTSQYpSMpdb71hVeeasS4ZKFOBZiQkGy20x1z3EFoHhjaAUhD80wSONN2spI/s1600-h/DSC_0083.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKEfGvK99-jgTKvhP48cxt59p0caN2J05gfq6pyFM7GEhTFApKUyaA_wbxye4r0T7RbaghyphenhyphensXhKfUzTNnZTSQYpSMpdb71hVeeasS4ZKFOBZiQkGy20x1z3EFoHhjaAUhD80wSONN2spI/s400/DSC_0083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375059321037636962" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">We've taken Miles off formula.</div></div><div style="text-align: center;">Which meals that I have to actually put effort into feeding Miles.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahaha... That sounds so horrible.</div><div style="text-align: center;">What I meant by that was when he was on formula it is so easy to just give him a bottle.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He's doing a great job with eating. </div><div style="text-align: center;">He loves that he's eating something new everyday.</div><div style="text-align: center;">This morning I decided to make some pancakes and </div><div style="text-align: center;">Miles was so excited.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He wouldn't stop eating.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He ate more than half.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Good job Miles!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-90233950666645124332009-08-27T18:00:00.000-07:002009-08-28T10:14:04.129-07:00You're Invited!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSSPJpIHB3NJu0CMRspZ26b6taaMlV4AsmfI522j0Rcv4LRFOjBcPu-3HJaHswscDK-E9OTdlU3_7MFLxD9943zmqrmSBRbFg2Px1LrnGY_AylaomlVef9BmB6XRMrpIoA3Rz331ehxS4/s1600-h/elmo+invite+1a.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSSPJpIHB3NJu0CMRspZ26b6taaMlV4AsmfI522j0Rcv4LRFOjBcPu-3HJaHswscDK-E9OTdlU3_7MFLxD9943zmqrmSBRbFg2Px1LrnGY_AylaomlVef9BmB6XRMrpIoA3Rz331ehxS4/s400/elmo+invite+1a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374439829312588194" /></a>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-36929699106729431242009-08-25T16:18:00.000-07:002009-08-25T16:32:38.472-07:00Mmmm... A special food surprise!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjab88G8qSTSYaVjFkds0qxc-QmrD9O_B6atgmHU2yMkH1A3fJLt5p-2iVEIPl3K0TAvKe_kaCzBgZcA4jXGbjdnAYaTNT6EAaOtmsYry-8jdXn4tdNv3e5f26xIeVWS9PCYt3mqN6xEkM/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjab88G8qSTSYaVjFkds0qxc-QmrD9O_B6atgmHU2yMkH1A3fJLt5p-2iVEIPl3K0TAvKe_kaCzBgZcA4jXGbjdnAYaTNT6EAaOtmsYry-8jdXn4tdNv3e5f26xIeVWS9PCYt3mqN6xEkM/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374045312460320962" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">A while back mom gave me a fabulous breakfast cook book for my birthday.</div><div style="text-align: center;">One random day Logan and I decided to cook this </div><div style="text-align: center;">delicious breakfast treat. </div><div style="text-align: center;"> The breakfast treat was a creation of egg, bacon, tomato, a top secret sauce, and muffin.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Delicious!! Highly recommend it! :) </div><div style="text-align: center;">Thank you mom for the wonderful gift.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-67664774896673580312009-08-13T10:38:00.000-07:002009-08-13T10:46:28.043-07:00My Savior<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFPNhL-VhZVPi7FdtLkYkNp4cp5omhwRcRW6a8j45Rvo7xrMlg1Lzhlmz1B177n6LVRWBUzi9JjU0vGo6gbsCFPxPByNhNaw5mrku_jLVTEpZceXCDlN6SaX9KKtcS6NLvfKk2YoRubRI/s1600-h/resurrection_lrg.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFPNhL-VhZVPi7FdtLkYkNp4cp5omhwRcRW6a8j45Rvo7xrMlg1Lzhlmz1B177n6LVRWBUzi9JjU0vGo6gbsCFPxPByNhNaw5mrku_jLVTEpZceXCDlN6SaX9KKtcS6NLvfKk2YoRubRI/s400/resurrection_lrg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369504481637729650" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Our Savior is so compassionate and loving.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Times have been difficult for us and the Lord has </div><div style="text-align: center;">shown Logan and I a lot of compassion. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I love that when we need him we can always turn to him.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He listens to our concerns and gives our home a peace feeling.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I love my Savior. </div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-77825370711364661582009-08-11T13:15:00.000-07:002009-08-11T13:35:43.667-07:00Happy Anniversary!<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Sorry it has taken me 4EVER since I update my blog.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I've been lazy!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Last Sunday was Logan and mine's 2nd year anniversary.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We celebrated it the night before. </div><div style="text-align: center;">We went spent the day relaxing at home.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We went to Cheesecake Factory and pigged out!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Overall we enjoyed spending time together.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Logan gave me roses and ordered me these <a href="http://shelleybhomeandholiday.com/">adorable frames</a>!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFmypXNYomyzhhF061ms4t1OloPO35vSmfFBCiLTxuZXuqSK-cLyK8Ay1Tn6mHhVXNIEUc_iTFOKVmDVRsi_LA76SJriGUQIDyhSMMhgt1tmu3jortsit4qab3VhjLA4i9sy1utGlway8/s1600-h/yhst-16633577946644_2062_6618932.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFmypXNYomyzhhF061ms4t1OloPO35vSmfFBCiLTxuZXuqSK-cLyK8Ay1Tn6mHhVXNIEUc_iTFOKVmDVRsi_LA76SJriGUQIDyhSMMhgt1tmu3jortsit4qab3VhjLA4i9sy1utGlway8/s400/yhst-16633577946644_2062_6618932.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368802964671247346" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">A lot has happened in 2 years.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Our 1st little man joined our little family and now</div><div style="text-align: center;"> Miles is walking all over the place and will be turning 1 next month.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We've moved into our 2nd apartment back in January.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We've had our fair share of trials and I'm sure there will be more, but</div><div style="text-align: center;">no matter what happens Logan and I will grow closer every day.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-69037183228119699782009-07-12T00:49:00.000-07:002009-07-12T00:51:01.242-07:00Official WalkerMiles is officially walking. He can take 5 steps by himself. He's done it like 4 times today!! Cute baby boy!!Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240511038436336200.post-40952608839566662112009-06-22T10:58:00.001-07:002009-06-22T11:06:27.273-07:00First StepMiles took his first step yesterday at my parents house. The funny thing is, once you praise him he gets way excited and has to sit down. Too cute! He's finally learned how to stand for a good amount time, so seeing him take that step was very exciting. I know everyone always says, "You don't want him to start walking, because that means he'll start getting into things." Well since Miles can crawl he's already getting into things and even breaking things. The only difference with walk is that Miles will be able to run from me quicker when he gets caught. Plus, I think it's going to be so adorable seeing my lil' man running around in his cute clothes!Family of 3http://www.blogger.com/profile/15712745038432412082noreply@blogger.com2