tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8246643914606378632024-02-22T02:12:51.118-07:00The WilsonsStaceyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418632006615717063noreply@blogger.comBlogger154125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-22907252190524515182016-08-24T13:12:00.001-06:002016-08-24T13:12:32.305-06:00long agoHey remember that one time we had a blog?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-76445562881295299022013-12-22T13:09:00.001-07:002013-12-29T19:34:30.256-07:00Kate<div dir="ltr">
Sometimes we have to label our children.</div>
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Staceyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418632006615717063noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-24903357698613025862013-12-21T22:43:00.001-07:002013-12-29T19:35:09.200-07:00Christmas Time<div dir="ltr">
Christmas time is magical. I'm so looking forward to this year with the kids. It's some of the prime ages for Christmas. Presents are still cheap and they get excited over the little things. I just hope we instill in them the real reason we celebrate Christmas. We truly have had a great year and have been blessed more than we deserve. Merry Christmas to all! </div>
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I just wanted to drop in and say that these 4 are kicking my butt. As good as they really are, they still beat us 4:2. I sure do love them though.<br />
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Jules is doing great in kindergarten and loves it.<br />
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We just cut Libby's hair and it's so cute.<br />
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Jane gives the best hugs and kisses and is a total daddy's girl and grandma's girl. She has always had a thing for my mom seeing as her first on queue smile was for her.<br />
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Kate is mommy's girl and grandpa's girl. She says papa but won't even say mama. Neither one of them talk much but we are taking advantage of that for now. Soon we will have 4 chattering girls that we won't be able to stop. Can you believe they are 16 1/2 months already?Staceyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418632006615717063noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-64330695899352230852012-11-08T17:21:00.000-07:002012-11-08T23:29:48.620-07:00Kate's Walking, Jane's talking, Jules is in school.I started this post a long time ago. We will pretend like I actually wrote this in August when I started it.<br />
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The babies turned 1!!! (at the end of August). They finally grew out of their outfits I probably could have snapped them shut but it would have been a stretch.
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I could barely get them to hold still long enough to take pictures. They are getting crazy.
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On their birthday we just gave them pancakes and they loved it.
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Then with the family we did an actual cake for both of them. They didn't love it.
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We eventually just gave the other kids forks and they went to town.<br />
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Jules started Kindergarten!!! She wasn't feeling well the day before or the morning of. Turns it she has some anxiety. After feeling sick all morning she finally decided to go anyway and she came home fine. Thank you Wilson genes for passing on the anxiety. <br />
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<br /> She literally decided in the last minute to go anyway so I didn't even have time to be sad. She came home so happy and loved school and wasn't sick at all. I'm surprised I didn't think about it sooner. She wasn't nervous so I figured it wasn't anxiety. I didn't realize she could get it for being so excited though. She's doing great in school and we all love it.<br />
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<br /> The kid inside of Brett.<br />
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Staceyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418632006615717063noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-18470263528087253612012-08-15T23:14:00.001-06:002012-08-15T23:14:33.686-06:00The Zoo<p><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjHjnkGOXgqnMyqmaodH4_zXi9y4YvDn0tl8yNsDDx2yrPZM_URGNjGNqQTETdm320ejXCI-b01pkABxK_flWgDSZ6HxM87Dm_tvs5Na_ddlOcBSD0HrR-RqFellMY8TsjVHu8vMktdPw/s0/20120815_094351.jpg'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjHjnkGOXgqnMyqmaodH4_zXi9y4YvDn0tl8yNsDDx2yrPZM_URGNjGNqQTETdm320ejXCI-b01pkABxK_flWgDSZ6HxM87Dm_tvs5Na_ddlOcBSD0HrR-RqFellMY8TsjVHu8vMktdPw/s400/20120815_094351.jpg' /></a></p><p><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMf4b2gSdkaH8nh1s7PAs1HBEV893iYiD8-PHcRqrKjsWpQdH0Hvh_xfwTtz8DUmhBxueeL2Sl5dHAl3lDjunL1_K401ijJ01Pg0cWKdb3uDxRWMp-w_yrJm05ab0-gld_d6dssf5KPoA/s0/20120815_094504.jpg'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMf4b2gSdkaH8nh1s7PAs1HBEV893iYiD8-PHcRqrKjsWpQdH0Hvh_xfwTtz8DUmhBxueeL2Sl5dHAl3lDjunL1_K401ijJ01Pg0cWKdb3uDxRWMp-w_yrJm05ab0-gld_d6dssf5KPoA/s400/20120815_094504.jpg' /></a></p><p><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmEM5Jel-V6CP9hdjato6CVJkTjt_Ga0OA4zBhH9NiiSxxYAezxq7wcQ3w7I8606kqR9pp7kS9QMCsQpD1g34boit21RtpDpKrSrwmPmYRhf9py6iIT6lNrIpNL0N0StZg6UYthnJMfMU/s0/20120815_094903.jpg'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmEM5Jel-V6CP9hdjato6CVJkTjt_Ga0OA4zBhH9NiiSxxYAezxq7wcQ3w7I8606kqR9pp7kS9QMCsQpD1g34boit21RtpDpKrSrwmPmYRhf9py6iIT6lNrIpNL0N0StZg6UYthnJMfMU/s400/20120815_094903.jpg' /></a></p><p><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7F_A54ORUUYL_w77fdPhxLw-GoLatYJxJIyLC58CzUsVqA4sRzbKXXCFl3v2cgG0EYJ10w-rxYAnW7QDFuvSQGNQ4A9u5q598BvVooyfQmjg8M7Rg8h5q6P6eSNAC8Rg1dImyjNb9MLM/s0/20120815_120837.jpg'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7F_A54ORUUYL_w77fdPhxLw-GoLatYJxJIyLC58CzUsVqA4sRzbKXXCFl3v2cgG0EYJ10w-rxYAnW7QDFuvSQGNQ4A9u5q598BvVooyfQmjg8M7Rg8h5q6P6eSNAC8Rg1dImyjNb9MLM/s400/20120815_120837.jpg' /></a></p><p><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5iLGj2tfCCTvlenfm9Im5EDEqGa4NU-WajLbq72qf9G9nKCWD2Bmd9b3znwwJ-R2ERXoZD6hvFfdhdn0HJLuIktcM2EocOilTk-i70Q6mNCJAoHDwn679XkDWqp1vTiHpy8V-B11T_Oo/s0/20120815_095409.jpg'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5iLGj2tfCCTvlenfm9Im5EDEqGa4NU-WajLbq72qf9G9nKCWD2Bmd9b3znwwJ-R2ERXoZD6hvFfdhdn0HJLuIktcM2EocOilTk-i70Q6mNCJAoHDwn679XkDWqp1vTiHpy8V-B11T_Oo/s400/20120815_095409.jpg' /></a></p><p><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLccHt3XCK0Ic9AdOui4e4APnv_GSS4W3-KmUyP0sM7g54u8R1roJ-IjzLTAaOMThmEQJvRTgqUyddN2zcG0SJ2bRs4z2sh2hxtDez3t7zsvRlgIb6ptK8KYs1dw4nSZUPyc6KFAMj7wA/s0/20120815_100502.jpg'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLccHt3XCK0Ic9AdOui4e4APnv_GSS4W3-KmUyP0sM7g54u8R1roJ-IjzLTAaOMThmEQJvRTgqUyddN2zcG0SJ2bRs4z2sh2hxtDez3t7zsvRlgIb6ptK8KYs1dw4nSZUPyc6KFAMj7wA/s400/20120815_100502.jpg' /></a></p><p><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNC2N6RnGLczHyLpF0hxstwDCnT0mCNeuiP4qJDLDTltsyxhiuj0xl2_HuTj2XvjkKX037LTG156M-Usn6JNKzO2KcT9RipeVEFP14NCUcvANGFGVH0ibUWBO10yaVORKiRhCebuwvH3s/s0/20120815_102842.jpg'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNC2N6RnGLczHyLpF0hxstwDCnT0mCNeuiP4qJDLDTltsyxhiuj0xl2_HuTj2XvjkKX037LTG156M-Usn6JNKzO2KcT9RipeVEFP14NCUcvANGFGVH0ibUWBO10yaVORKiRhCebuwvH3s/s400/20120815_102842.jpg' /></a></p><p><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz8CAxlGKvoqB7MpxAMs4fr4dgBalgXwqxjcqox1Bnc42cTuHf0iZ6IudAumBmCHv2qeoRyXuBsTRHsbs-4Ofj9Kxh_Mt0FjwmXi-IauAv-3ald4sDjCBP5ZQv2DYMRhXSbRsCO_McN5g/s0/20120815_105745.jpg'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz8CAxlGKvoqB7MpxAMs4fr4dgBalgXwqxjcqox1Bnc42cTuHf0iZ6IudAumBmCHv2qeoRyXuBsTRHsbs-4Ofj9Kxh_Mt0FjwmXi-IauAv-3ald4sDjCBP5ZQv2DYMRhXSbRsCO_McN5g/s400/20120815_105745.jpg' /></a></p><p><a href='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2E_REiAwqP2dN854rOrk_-LhOo9_Rqvs8d7dwXG8v3c6tQq42MHL2UjUQND3Ox1R_bY-qjlRtWTjr95CQxdRJC9mApFZMQIiutqDpftdgWq7pY9Fow72roh8fpQL8k_jIsuw1d3mxWFA/s0/20120815_110849.jpg'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2E_REiAwqP2dN854rOrk_-LhOo9_Rqvs8d7dwXG8v3c6tQq42MHL2UjUQND3Ox1R_bY-qjlRtWTjr95CQxdRJC9mApFZMQIiutqDpftdgWq7pY9Fow72roh8fpQL8k_jIsuw1d3mxWFA/s400/20120815_110849.jpg' /></a></p><p>We love the zoo! We had a great time venturing out in the heat today. <br> <br/> I realized that I went this same time last year. We went right after we moved and before the babies were born. Since there is only 2 1/2 weeks between those two it doesn't leave much time. What was I thinking going by myself being pregnant with twins? Granted they weren't supposed to come for at least another month. Its possible I did too much. I really was feeling fine though. Tired and huge but fine.</p> <br/> <div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.4</div>Staceyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418632006615717063noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-91274454589403155052012-08-12T22:03:00.006-06:002012-08-12T22:23:33.988-06:00Family Pictures<div style="text-align: left;">I finally sat down and fixed my blog to be able to blog from the gmail account I actually use now. This means I can blog from my phone!!! I'm pretty good about that so you will see a lot more from me. </div><div style="text-align: left;">A big thanks to Kellie for taking our family pictures. We love them. The pictures bring out so much of their personalities.</div><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCU3Xe7HtKgq2RiW2pCaQYPudbreEqsTD7_ZP_Co3faFRTpeauEeX4QVLD464FmH0GGDOgf9gLrHOB8q1t0gyHLUM3LZaXrb5ljKzO-3vUHXNOeID6auxDOQaM5zEN3EPGs-j9o8_I4Lg/s320/IMG_5450+-+GOOD+YES%2521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5776007097424016706" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSaVQRDd-ltL0B1gNokI3vn6Kga_E_1XlXMbpprwe_BN1xGT-VkbAKs7DeighfcRv6BBfQ0e13Z9LK7Eigmittav8AkuyBebl3cf-vX3uIB5VIwBe0Pr-_VrH0JRfXjELdZ-6FxP5yT9g/s1600/IMG_5358+-+GOOD+ONE.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></a>Libby...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCQoc9JW-oVsK7JcDU2h9H9Swz6XY-Dz5yClWGEq9_CNJ4SETIz-gYS6mR2MxWN6tl4Z6t8AapL4J0ZRxfXbOTnwzTiMM-m8tXvrzwmG_DABQC39QJDCP0FCFKQNLqFC4yiZUwX3yXA-4/s1600/IMG_5546.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCQoc9JW-oVsK7JcDU2h9H9Swz6XY-Dz5yClWGEq9_CNJ4SETIz-gYS6mR2MxWN6tl4Z6t8AapL4J0ZRxfXbOTnwzTiMM-m8tXvrzwmG_DABQC39QJDCP0FCFKQNLqFC4yiZUwX3yXA-4/s320/IMG_5546.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5776005466653493474" /></a>Kate...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ0jkDlWGGZynn4gwoRNeotEuSoZkFYLPEMcxZyG-i9KjDRCzk9mKhEWgTi2xDA9zl1a9nZg_U1r2yT5UDVchO8fLRF2eGfNiDo9m_9VR0onsm6QQWo9IaA52CvgNfaDRp6I2g-p1LB_8/s1600/IMG_5386+-+GOOD+ONE.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ0jkDlWGGZynn4gwoRNeotEuSoZkFYLPEMcxZyG-i9KjDRCzk9mKhEWgTi2xDA9zl1a9nZg_U1r2yT5UDVchO8fLRF2eGfNiDo9m_9VR0onsm6QQWo9IaA52CvgNfaDRp6I2g-p1LB_8/s320/IMG_5386+-+GOOD+ONE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5776005461244601698" /></a>Libby and Jules<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSvef3Ixrn8UOTmq5H8KGTpDMM8muA2pedILwwy9a9DRZgYtIEVBg5x0aLKhrWDYDHfkbQlP4B7P79rIdMWSczsy6r3W9JRVdH505faeEpOjZAMhrxWg-Ul9ZfkoHFY35N1DT69muqalE/s1600/IMG_5481+-+GOOD+ONE.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSvef3Ixrn8UOTmq5H8KGTpDMM8muA2pedILwwy9a9DRZgYtIEVBg5x0aLKhrWDYDHfkbQlP4B7P79rIdMWSczsy6r3W9JRVdH505faeEpOjZAMhrxWg-Ul9ZfkoHFY35N1DT69muqalE/s320/IMG_5481+-+GOOD+ONE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5776005451150384082" /><br /></a><div><div style="text-align: left;">Jules</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH13nLpjlpddaA0CCnPf4tFxcUqXpty07i7uvPUnFDgp8fzcvuRWofuJOFuxKTKVW0YvOEXYRk9aYxYjCjfUelWlaBU_9HggcW3oIv19FUxL-xj9ELgSostaVLK23qsbTegI3W94pty0E/s320/IMG_5551+-+GOOD+ONE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5776005442328526322" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " />Jane<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFA2UEmdCPXqJvfz4V3m1CPEmMWZjQk83y6FVipc-aMdR_Mf1EaYhLlHMk68NKi2RKOjLNgs6xQufCpvfrWVLzuh56YrvnaJ60FiNJmWn3FMLq17Yq3EMb6GgBYjgq3WqxABJGAcFcSRA/s1600/IMG_5570.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFA2UEmdCPXqJvfz4V3m1CPEmMWZjQk83y6FVipc-aMdR_Mf1EaYhLlHMk68NKi2RKOjLNgs6xQufCpvfrWVLzuh56YrvnaJ60FiNJmWn3FMLq17Yq3EMb6GgBYjgq3WqxABJGAcFcSRA/s320/IMG_5570.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5776005428462940130" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxUFEzDDWsBCUKdir20hUbTW1GbomggKMiCMlJoi1dnhElj0O9z28BwPfgZcYLUxMzsdYsipXGKsGY2LUUbZD9P1TZnt5ebivFqLYolcIsHHgdV-aEUWXtjUaTHu_fEpSH_Qrh9UVO2w0/s1600/IMG_5471+-+MINUS+KATE.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxUFEzDDWsBCUKdir20hUbTW1GbomggKMiCMlJoi1dnhElj0O9z28BwPfgZcYLUxMzsdYsipXGKsGY2LUUbZD9P1TZnt5ebivFqLYolcIsHHgdV-aEUWXtjUaTHu_fEpSH_Qrh9UVO2w0/s320/IMG_5471+-+MINUS+KATE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5776004430950357362" /></a>Jane and Kate<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLtvgn0-lP4_jIKAgMwPHi7bkvWlEu7-YQ_rD9fJWpasEBo6p6sGFOYuE_vufU6iDO_PDUEp4yFDvhB4cbymyK7JB6WKXqJ4-ZnAOMFQFqf_35jSd-kG8AD9xpxLm4BgqFvH_lKYiY5II/s1600/IMG_5594+-+GOOD+ONE.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLtvgn0-lP4_jIKAgMwPHi7bkvWlEu7-YQ_rD9fJWpasEBo6p6sGFOYuE_vufU6iDO_PDUEp4yFDvhB4cbymyK7JB6WKXqJ4-ZnAOMFQFqf_35jSd-kG8AD9xpxLm4BgqFvH_lKYiY5II/s320/IMG_5594+-+GOOD+ONE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5776004418604138130" /></a>Kate and Jane<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJht0so5N11nJJ6EiHHZwj19BOqVoHWCpzZKCqyASNKgy3-PsckAqipMnIUByiVigHUFDGdXSCDZrxbSUu3H7uFV2PA-iUyIOyMu0fPlGRhstckr13t7C6_qoUDjxSqYeC8lyrq2bcCsw/s1600/IMG_5461+-+GOOD+ONE.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJht0so5N11nJJ6EiHHZwj19BOqVoHWCpzZKCqyASNKgy3-PsckAqipMnIUByiVigHUFDGdXSCDZrxbSUu3H7uFV2PA-iUyIOyMu0fPlGRhstckr13t7C6_qoUDjxSqYeC8lyrq2bcCsw/s320/IMG_5461+-+GOOD+ONE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5776004406061261266" /></a>The whole fam damily<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1rQR9eSZBphwX_xbe5pDwkmAugX8cf9dB3UZ8qPWW-JuHk7yMrF8Akb_bPJbOxcinbbtqRzA_nr0Nj6jAApP8M19nsn1IxvT3QUu_e5ZXUOsyJ7nrYqjmrmSCL0QEbKgmBv4W4lBYBGo/s1600/IMG_5299.+good.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1rQR9eSZBphwX_xbe5pDwkmAugX8cf9dB3UZ8qPWW-JuHk7yMrF8Akb_bPJbOxcinbbtqRzA_nr0Nj6jAApP8M19nsn1IxvT3QUu_e5ZXUOsyJ7nrYqjmrmSCL0QEbKgmBv4W4lBYBGo/s320/IMG_5299.+good.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5776004400513003618" /></a>We have enjoyed the summer. We have been busy raising kids. What more can I say. </div></div>Staceyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418632006615717063noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-71797566293895675522012-04-15T22:26:00.001-06:002012-04-17T14:23:58.438-06:00Not a blogger<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Hello, I'm back! I'm alive! It really isn't because I'm so busy with the twins, it's because I hate blogging. Some people were made to blog. I'm just NOT a blogger. I love going back and seeing the memories documented along with pictures. So for that, I keep the blog alive...just not very well. I hate uploading pictures and organizing them. It's especially more difficult since I take most pictures on my phone now. I have downloaded the app and maybe one of these days I will actually blog from the phone.<div><br />Anyway, having said that, enjoy a whole lot of pictures.<br /><br />I really thought these month to month pictures would be more dramatic but looking at them they look like they are the same size.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center; "><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiE96wvgkQ5pnlFYbGT3w6ZWj3D3UsFWA6OiTTZAtdX5LTOQfgYWxuHH04HvcGox6WT2tt9d49f3HvkNGWuUZkdzwZaFakNtaY6F0Ac8jhAZ230c66-nDYCC8zldFTdy_G3eUSHQtioPJW/s1600/IMG_2401_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiE96wvgkQ5pnlFYbGT3w6ZWj3D3UsFWA6OiTTZAtdX5LTOQfgYWxuHH04HvcGox6WT2tt9d49f3HvkNGWuUZkdzwZaFakNtaY6F0Ac8jhAZ230c66-nDYCC8zldFTdy_G3eUSHQtioPJW/s320/IMG_2401_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNoKAhiD2x7AXjWpSNe5P2P91WKB6Fajv1l0ShZhYS42LM3LW-dyd-k_ZFsJqNuZggQqPW8j5e-Id3ydVgzS3F2poLpnLXJSvSHYcnYS06I7X6zQIDBq9Q0M2dBywe3UTjJvXZhvBtwVrl/s1600/IMG_2412_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNoKAhiD2x7AXjWpSNe5P2P91WKB6Fajv1l0ShZhYS42LM3LW-dyd-k_ZFsJqNuZggQqPW8j5e-Id3ydVgzS3F2poLpnLXJSvSHYcnYS06I7X6zQIDBq9Q0M2dBywe3UTjJvXZhvBtwVrl/s320/IMG_2412_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>The outfits still fit the same. What's up with that? I swear they are getting bigger...well Jane is anyway. She's my chunk. I call her "Sweet Baby Jane" and I call Kate "Crazy Kate". They look so different and have very different personalities. It will be interesting to see them as they grow up. I just hope they are good friends.</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN9jDI6nidk-nrF4WLLD9HEJR7IulrgM87mxUwjQ5T86ys2hr1fYZvUwtZcVwq0m97oXlPJaAucJIccvhWJwbtwpN4BnXeB2izVQuHUu4qcOSlvO9-D6ONXX2RKe6borBii6x2pw3KYU4C/s1600/IMG_2415_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN9jDI6nidk-nrF4WLLD9HEJR7IulrgM87mxUwjQ5T86ys2hr1fYZvUwtZcVwq0m97oXlPJaAucJIccvhWJwbtwpN4BnXeB2izVQuHUu4qcOSlvO9-D6ONXX2RKe6borBii6x2pw3KYU4C/s320/IMG_2415_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>This was back in January or sometime a long time ago. This is a good picture to see their different personalities. Crazy Kate on the left and Sweet Baby Jane on the right. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWaHSbm90ueTtoRlZ1dTeI7nUS0Pu4FxkHuqONOo4bRwYd-VUNe9gQBPaWOmhPJAxmA0amdHyT6jvHeGdKirte0uqmrGl4JpQjMdIY9861Vp6tEvhR8zE7VIAZFvneCzAEutulJCWSFSEd/s1600/20120202_155103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWaHSbm90ueTtoRlZ1dTeI7nUS0Pu4FxkHuqONOo4bRwYd-VUNe9gQBPaWOmhPJAxmA0amdHyT6jvHeGdKirte0uqmrGl4JpQjMdIY9861Vp6tEvhR8zE7VIAZFvneCzAEutulJCWSFSEd/s320/20120202_155103.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>This is usually how it is when we see family. It's nice having 2, one for each grandparent to enjoy.</div><div> <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCCwHAKLEMAN4XgVwCHD_nPDWYRR43kbXepxiQs8Te4Y9zeDkPHjzM9RX7uc_aGPKYDZIBbYttID-rW9zyBgw9RrBBC7xb2L9SP3jIOdJV70i55X9b89FHxJvuq8Hdiso5BdZ3yNq_BDhR/s1600/20120205_185551.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCCwHAKLEMAN4XgVwCHD_nPDWYRR43kbXepxiQs8Te4Y9zeDkPHjzM9RX7uc_aGPKYDZIBbYttID-rW9zyBgw9RrBBC7xb2L9SP3jIOdJV70i55X9b89FHxJvuq8Hdiso5BdZ3yNq_BDhR/s320/20120205_185551.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Jane and Kate</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGmW4t0SbRELJL-89wA_kQQfVW1bAt0E-ZAhx0e0kvEnlYyKhGIVDmLH-TCK_lVLF2ee_XBXLIWRYhEVreWhU7H4T0QesFA2SP3RrimdaBweygpB7ZAOB9Nxhv7wSYcF1S8bGhVLlki9fd/s1600/20120206_200756.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGmW4t0SbRELJL-89wA_kQQfVW1bAt0E-ZAhx0e0kvEnlYyKhGIVDmLH-TCK_lVLF2ee_XBXLIWRYhEVreWhU7H4T0QesFA2SP3RrimdaBweygpB7ZAOB9Nxhv7wSYcF1S8bGhVLlki9fd/s320/20120206_200756.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>I love when they fall asleep when I'm holding them. (Kate)</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4ZNIewP9hId4SbKphF6-ik6cg7YJX5AL3iO-gESjP5iK_4mZIqmG6mOpgAYCLS_gSbjibaCicUvxJdepLYRmg1lKnKu6DmobknHLiid7wyOxPrzCeqb5mbhAO3PscM0cSF-pmWNMuwhx7/s1600/20120210_181800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4ZNIewP9hId4SbKphF6-ik6cg7YJX5AL3iO-gESjP5iK_4mZIqmG6mOpgAYCLS_gSbjibaCicUvxJdepLYRmg1lKnKu6DmobknHLiid7wyOxPrzCeqb5mbhAO3PscM0cSF-pmWNMuwhx7/s320/20120210_181800.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Kate just seems to fall asleep anywhere. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuVn5Jlowj3t2p9uClBiRol32qomnyqzQb0B4Y0AuuUbjAwBxsl6he4ww20sTHPdoEyr4kdFilphwDtzAdGR8i4d1pGjuiwTAv5F3NX6q4iy2mx0vz6dRl7TA5PWLSKrE9GPa7DPhnmrCX/s1600/20120210_214044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuVn5Jlowj3t2p9uClBiRol32qomnyqzQb0B4Y0AuuUbjAwBxsl6he4ww20sTHPdoEyr4kdFilphwDtzAdGR8i4d1pGjuiwTAv5F3NX6q4iy2mx0vz6dRl7TA5PWLSKrE9GPa7DPhnmrCX/s320/20120210_214044.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Proud to say that I made these super cute dresses and headbands. I found the pattern on pinterest of course. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1a22D0KTbTH8d3AMWRRwTT_tflwBmiMY1t2TA18-JwZ4vVS5S6vyebazyJXY9Bli80Xm-MlQQjSRn4Up1CRsLdOZWHXKpOduP_bCSw4HI8j-OQrZhAwiGZc7nUMIhxDYcz5-1H1fV53Pw/s1600/20120212_113034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1a22D0KTbTH8d3AMWRRwTT_tflwBmiMY1t2TA18-JwZ4vVS5S6vyebazyJXY9Bli80Xm-MlQQjSRn4Up1CRsLdOZWHXKpOduP_bCSw4HI8j-OQrZhAwiGZc7nUMIhxDYcz5-1H1fV53Pw/s320/20120212_113034.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>So I thought this was a picture of Kate sleeping in one of her weird positions, but she's crying. Don't know why I took this picture. Enjoy it anyway.</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCbzLRPw4scSW9iqdpILz3xO6nnXlPEyJ9GmgTOwad7r08RNyVymay_fZQEcu3rxUus7fF5oj5svSmIclQtzwiIk1c1vzmPMHwdOwGzgVuryfGPwmgrff5XRb1quZLxqF0NxjJPVp-f8MB/s1600/IMG_2381_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCbzLRPw4scSW9iqdpILz3xO6nnXlPEyJ9GmgTOwad7r08RNyVymay_fZQEcu3rxUus7fF5oj5svSmIclQtzwiIk1c1vzmPMHwdOwGzgVuryfGPwmgrff5XRb1quZLxqF0NxjJPVp-f8MB/s320/IMG_2381_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>January this year wasn't as bad as most. There were still days like this when we just sat and watched movies and had popcorn and hot chocolate. Never mind that this was taken at 10am. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf0_JGsGM6t7tYzDBV-TfaHNDMG1lxtrgz1XCc2lrGnpBsOSRCtAitgnb2lhogU6xRLjp8MSazkMY-wMlTUsWe-E3UdihaSrYsEJEfUUxoCFoOTkpRE70k-88R0FGh_XnJXSRuLgV0l14y/s1600/IMG_2382_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf0_JGsGM6t7tYzDBV-TfaHNDMG1lxtrgz1XCc2lrGnpBsOSRCtAitgnb2lhogU6xRLjp8MSazkMY-wMlTUsWe-E3UdihaSrYsEJEfUUxoCFoOTkpRE70k-88R0FGh_XnJXSRuLgV0l14y/s320/IMG_2382_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Jules really has been the BIGGEST help ever. She just loves to hold them and play with them and they love the added attention. This is Jules with Jane.</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhik-VcpWk_p-lGBpiQ5MSmF9J9EebV9QqD0eB6_8kKVma8IPKU6mpJozf-96I3TnlDyNqcLdkKcGct8jGU5LrLmvshbsxyPg4QTZgPKlMdIl_Zf26_kHvx1aABKq-brxpJx5-WCTHdXrPZ/s1600/20120213_185337.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhik-VcpWk_p-lGBpiQ5MSmF9J9EebV9QqD0eB6_8kKVma8IPKU6mpJozf-96I3TnlDyNqcLdkKcGct8jGU5LrLmvshbsxyPg4QTZgPKlMdIl_Zf26_kHvx1aABKq-brxpJx5-WCTHdXrPZ/s320/20120213_185337.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br />This is Jules with Kate. Jules' favorite used to be Jane because the whole J thing. Jane got to be too big for her to hold, so she mostly holds Kate now. Jane weighs about 1 1/2 pounds more than Kate.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt_szXvETKANa2zHkRxReBhpm1n4NC5qkMlpVmFzgPqYqS51MwVtgpWETKCl57coG5gcVmsI2GsXbNMWyfs4gfyGCmXv6u4kdKPbvORRnjsOCYlxsCU6YWhDclPjJNp8taXUS0jSG5fBua/s1600/20120410_101208_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt_szXvETKANa2zHkRxReBhpm1n4NC5qkMlpVmFzgPqYqS51MwVtgpWETKCl57coG5gcVmsI2GsXbNMWyfs4gfyGCmXv6u4kdKPbvORRnjsOCYlxsCU6YWhDclPjJNp8taXUS0jSG5fBua/s320/20120410_101208_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Libby in her Easter dress. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhinHFgR2891MvH2sGCFr0cMWxIamvE_-8OP9jfqQN1p1S2eK20GR6QPFi3PjyW15trqjz0k9eWvZCd1PpyV1QuWgtk-TfOu42obLibTRGFzy18V356B6LjxeP-5i_eNic9uZ4f50x9uxXz/s1600/20120408_121849_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhinHFgR2891MvH2sGCFr0cMWxIamvE_-8OP9jfqQN1p1S2eK20GR6QPFi3PjyW15trqjz0k9eWvZCd1PpyV1QuWgtk-TfOu42obLibTRGFzy18V356B6LjxeP-5i_eNic9uZ4f50x9uxXz/s320/20120408_121849_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>They got sunglasses in their baskets and insisted on wearing them for the picture. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCTelgYZk0-aED-9ktM579186IlgCJ39_TKUUZ3kAGkT_FsgQ6ZIgd_47aYlDIhlxvMbONwp8V3u2F2YT-erHtSTfehCbVQKx0J6LNnfVqi6Ok4ydJkqVX5qpvZetkcdaRmNIJEZeAN_Zy/s1600/20120408_121916_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCTelgYZk0-aED-9ktM579186IlgCJ39_TKUUZ3kAGkT_FsgQ6ZIgd_47aYlDIhlxvMbONwp8V3u2F2YT-erHtSTfehCbVQKx0J6LNnfVqi6Ok4ydJkqVX5qpvZetkcdaRmNIJEZeAN_Zy/s320/20120408_121916_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>It was really bright.</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnipXCCy9HXXcxNDw1iYS1Ei3Js1Q7VWcMOYnI7VRFjpMFKvdPmSaFuDWViFM_9fSqHHH_-uzY_ebZu7qSbde7n9wpOAt1OimgZgy63-e3D2zyhyZOOOQXMW6deGmNCA1cnbw2r-v0x5Oq/s1600/20120408_121945_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnipXCCy9HXXcxNDw1iYS1Ei3Js1Q7VWcMOYnI7VRFjpMFKvdPmSaFuDWViFM_9fSqHHH_-uzY_ebZu7qSbde7n9wpOAt1OimgZgy63-e3D2zyhyZOOOQXMW6deGmNCA1cnbw2r-v0x5Oq/s320/20120408_121945_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>I made these dresses too. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF_HTS7vd1-AqcB39Vk-HSuGX6lthBG_b89spBv5vibYFPr4iej4BE_KpW5fb0-LXI0R1WPytM_bGByf8MC45wGBfo6jEQ3HKN2NTYNXdjDkAKrTd-0QTTOPqAFswObLZD62-jUqtApPYK/s1600/20120408_210648_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF_HTS7vd1-AqcB39Vk-HSuGX6lthBG_b89spBv5vibYFPr4iej4BE_KpW5fb0-LXI0R1WPytM_bGByf8MC45wGBfo6jEQ3HKN2NTYNXdjDkAKrTd-0QTTOPqAFswObLZD62-jUqtApPYK/s320/20120408_210648_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Jane and Libby. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY-KEe4hyphenhyphenzRkGEcD6h0T-FjxXS8Uw2oU0O29CGhVZMdPD5rdLxTTEFSQYpFa8sWVaUHIt5afgzm3SD-CFqW0DEGOPzjHmTYx0mp40WRN0s-tO488vOMcQKXHj5NUSBG-EGuJyKVzjCCCca/s1600/20120410_101126_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY-KEe4hyphenhyphenzRkGEcD6h0T-FjxXS8Uw2oU0O29CGhVZMdPD5rdLxTTEFSQYpFa8sWVaUHIt5afgzm3SD-CFqW0DEGOPzjHmTYx0mp40WRN0s-tO488vOMcQKXHj5NUSBG-EGuJyKVzjCCCca/s320/20120410_101126_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div> Easter</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQyBZyvVLeYFWnNiNmMiUSUbMu9KL2Vl37U7joLnmsob-Q92djvjfwLMzV7riUpr36xaiTemyvpn1UIXhJgycNjxCd2eOkfJ7OpsqjW70uCXPitoM9-JUFQdlXPLqBZI_6aQm74_Lg9SVm/s320/20120406_155805_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>They are finally eating solids. I wasn't looking forward to this stage but they are doing pretty well...except they didn't like pears. I love this face that Jane is pulling. The video is pretty funny of them eating the pears. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgygKpeg2gLXcztNTh_IFFDrTwv7piZgvpJfo0ISNWlzgRs-0xPFAynyM7Ya11oyN9OEGL9Fri7qBOCmVf1Yhl-rqro7ldIbN3cpXpyPhEeBt0CKaCpx2R27CGKckjHfx4cR3IsBSVnNphH/s1600/20120403_150319_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgygKpeg2gLXcztNTh_IFFDrTwv7piZgvpJfo0ISNWlzgRs-0xPFAynyM7Ya11oyN9OEGL9Fri7qBOCmVf1Yhl-rqro7ldIbN3cpXpyPhEeBt0CKaCpx2R27CGKckjHfx4cR3IsBSVnNphH/s320/20120403_150319_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxcKuj4OXKEEhFtI_9Etotck_td6fhbAFzLrYy29LpaB0raAZR8v5DjDqMOQeLEnOYWtOpGRbqDAEiCRSyirg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br />We had my family Easter party at our house this year. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ1aI_VSCnOvsD16ZgDK42Kxf5rN_Kq5W5MJfdz2W-ULhqhwyn98H3xWp5-15_Dr6wo272ypm8CDdoho90wUjUsUG6RUnH2YzISTwyGPlogfo5o7Bf80-oRLmpB3oKIwzH1geEldKLtB-u/s1600/20120407_181037_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ1aI_VSCnOvsD16ZgDK42Kxf5rN_Kq5W5MJfdz2W-ULhqhwyn98H3xWp5-15_Dr6wo272ypm8CDdoho90wUjUsUG6RUnH2YzISTwyGPlogfo5o7Bf80-oRLmpB3oKIwzH1geEldKLtB-u/s320/20120407_181037_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>We made them work for it though. We still haven't posted many pictures of our house, but here you can see what our backyard is like. We are right by some major power lines. They can't build under them, so they made a park out of it and we get to enjoy it. We are on 1/2 acre anyway but we love the openness of the backyard. We are getting our fence put up this week too, so that's exciting. Maybe one of these days I will post more pictures of our place. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjutt8KvdXSUYDTzzzrTgVAzYW4FG76HwvsTCUo99MYRLLVWU3A-zu3_6W2KaXdtWwPwUaFwT1k5-Mbl22TDy7RNnSLWk2psJVJsg8CDC2UDHanvOWyRjG4jMHnlxZQ_snddAFNIbBobz_K/s1600/20120407_181223_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjutt8KvdXSUYDTzzzrTgVAzYW4FG76HwvsTCUo99MYRLLVWU3A-zu3_6W2KaXdtWwPwUaFwT1k5-Mbl22TDy7RNnSLWk2psJVJsg8CDC2UDHanvOWyRjG4jMHnlxZQ_snddAFNIbBobz_K/s320/20120407_181223_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>My sister and her family came down for conference weekend. We went out to Elkridge, where her in-laws live, and fed the ducks at the Salem Pond. It was so much fun. The cousins sure love the babies. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio0Lc_rKOmEkJbUSLhpghUY8ETM2OErf4egcDGx4sQib36j144NxNcycJCJLw2bQdNKe3YZAI_n5xz9-d0a0poC6ptDGDiNjqdUprnCg28Qo2RSbt4K-vBcShwRx8UnhRhyphenhyphendQ0gV-TVTS9/s1600/20120329_143029_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio0Lc_rKOmEkJbUSLhpghUY8ETM2OErf4egcDGx4sQib36j144NxNcycJCJLw2bQdNKe3YZAI_n5xz9-d0a0poC6ptDGDiNjqdUprnCg28Qo2RSbt4K-vBcShwRx8UnhRhyphenhyphendQ0gV-TVTS9/s320/20120329_143029_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>This is close to when Libby almost fell off the dock. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCWe-RdpqgD4aw7boRu5Is2Sgde2ruHRWOOY8yM-Nqu4uhx5vkuVQdQYwCq_FZndUXne4MvvPsWUnJ00TMJ8q1-VSxdT12t3ZyTmPq4JWBd5m6WUsKfans0qspi9yNY5uh4Y18vRLMgIN2/s1600/20120329_142740_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcm_ne2ahlUfCRkwf1Y6-W4cfrx_xymmP2QcKnDNAWweKjjhGnfU3egfQ43t-N9HMx0Un_TtrZ3ZGr00U3O-zv_7_p6V0MqKHttfkwdzawugM3Iq4Avv3dRMjJ9fjgxvF2-JW2A7aE_68d/s1600/20120322_201614_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcm_ne2ahlUfCRkwf1Y6-W4cfrx_xymmP2QcKnDNAWweKjjhGnfU3egfQ43t-N9HMx0Un_TtrZ3ZGr00U3O-zv_7_p6V0MqKHttfkwdzawugM3Iq4Avv3dRMjJ9fjgxvF2-JW2A7aE_68d/s320/20120322_201614_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>They are finally holding their own bottles. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOdYYRjdm_kRc6BFXJJsdia8NHBiBkLHXF1P4MP_a7O9tG3mamAKsqtpmx37HrKI8WqXy_KbVHfL0Jz-Sa1xc3WiMQU9bT7rDd0TcWj4qyKK6VAub1Y2aBujoGKD2TaE5s07AyeCJ5uojP/s1600/20120324_125000_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOdYYRjdm_kRc6BFXJJsdia8NHBiBkLHXF1P4MP_a7O9tG3mamAKsqtpmx37HrKI8WqXy_KbVHfL0Jz-Sa1xc3WiMQU9bT7rDd0TcWj4qyKK6VAub1Y2aBujoGKD2TaE5s07AyeCJ5uojP/s320/20120324_125000_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>This is how I shop. See the skillz I have. 4 kids in one normal size shopping cart. I can't buy much, but it does the job for now. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSR_9PxRvb2w1Xm76fPWAWXNs_GCOI6pnYk_0-hRwA6JUUs-PIheEGotaQyoARLSgxKpeQhzaWATw80WC46Wv7yIwz79JbTvD2ayCcOKJn24bwwyW4RcXuN47Y5K7anWoiPci43OKTykXD/s1600/20120326_132004_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSR_9PxRvb2w1Xm76fPWAWXNs_GCOI6pnYk_0-hRwA6JUUs-PIheEGotaQyoARLSgxKpeQhzaWATw80WC46Wv7yIwz79JbTvD2ayCcOKJn24bwwyW4RcXuN47Y5K7anWoiPci43OKTykXD/s320/20120326_132004_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>The kids love playing with the babies. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbCLFwqvNReO2uwMb8-kuhi2E1vbP-9XPHMeimy_FlD2RlGQCd2gdmyVfKa-wAdFiNkM20Uk8D1w-OOBt1_QBYsugbUGFGkHFMkhW7fQ3Zo2VrobiyI3u2DkNvohxMx3mRpEPo5ldtTtru/s1600/20120327_195119_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbCLFwqvNReO2uwMb8-kuhi2E1vbP-9XPHMeimy_FlD2RlGQCd2gdmyVfKa-wAdFiNkM20Uk8D1w-OOBt1_QBYsugbUGFGkHFMkhW7fQ3Zo2VrobiyI3u2DkNvohxMx3mRpEPo5ldtTtru/s320/20120327_195119_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Jules being weird.</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGIfQPYGYSgiNDMIVUNkYfdUAUTPJ0ajyHe_Y43ULdW7hTxld1qoOOGgnxLlzLWBhqq_kNcGf48akw_Y9cSQTw0CZe-IS5wm4uBqGWXq8M2UkdBgbmem8j15yomd5GgyhJRD3kfbkeoQox/s1600/20120322_094804_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGIfQPYGYSgiNDMIVUNkYfdUAUTPJ0ajyHe_Y43ULdW7hTxld1qoOOGgnxLlzLWBhqq_kNcGf48akw_Y9cSQTw0CZe-IS5wm4uBqGWXq8M2UkdBgbmem8j15yomd5GgyhJRD3kfbkeoQox/s320/20120322_094804_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>...because Libby was being weird</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVka_cVHa5snypSZtY68JPK_DMly9ToatOWtq-fSBbtiCOyy087isBs7eWgIy8mO0Qi6PuikZzXoqkqODMeMmKgbo9hi5XMEz7SaToU-tfPteQBBE9OHaR9KR8DCC4o6Yab3zqnde2wnYy/s1600/20120322_094736_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVka_cVHa5snypSZtY68JPK_DMly9ToatOWtq-fSBbtiCOyy087isBs7eWgIy8mO0Qi6PuikZzXoqkqODMeMmKgbo9hi5XMEz7SaToU-tfPteQBBE9OHaR9KR8DCC4o6Yab3zqnde2wnYy/s320/20120322_094736_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>For our 6 year anniversary we went to "Color Me Mine" and painted an egg. Brett did the top and I did the bottom. It turned out really cute. Now we can pull it out every year and enjoy it<span style="font-size: 100%; ">.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: 100%; "> </span></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3v41iJAgQggIJLt3rYfKp2FWNp8pPlskY8w3UvM7JLLVQI0jvCYZpjAwmjMKKqMvKiWS571iSMnGv9IOVdlLA4F-URE2ospCU-8QoFLaFN1P-zMQ9X9agNRwaL1Fw-ERF2CCnxCnb7qk6/s1600/20120321_144710_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3v41iJAgQggIJLt3rYfKp2FWNp8pPlskY8w3UvM7JLLVQI0jvCYZpjAwmjMKKqMvKiWS571iSMnGv9IOVdlLA4F-URE2ospCU-8QoFLaFN1P-zMQ9X9agNRwaL1Fw-ERF2CCnxCnb7qk6/s320/20120321_144710_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>There is a park close to our house that the kids love. This is Libby with Kate.</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5WK3YgFuoxuBK3-y78MCMJ9K92yNqqJcSqu1YZUvpUJvi4M1tThoEj9icpmrp8h3rbgzN-lhKst39E1BTySteyJ9_4xMpTZ9OkNO4v8tZdRv903MU-W8ZlJvOFrNuZlIDcQhMngtB-_fV/s1600/20120315_132322_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5WK3YgFuoxuBK3-y78MCMJ9K92yNqqJcSqu1YZUvpUJvi4M1tThoEj9icpmrp8h3rbgzN-lhKst39E1BTySteyJ9_4xMpTZ9OkNO4v8tZdRv903MU-W8ZlJvOFrNuZlIDcQhMngtB-_fV/s320/20120315_132322_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div><br /></div>We finally pulled this sucker out but it's only good for one kid. We didn't want to buy another one but wanted them both to enjoy...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8x63urgedt_EqMiTRqX8jcU6CJ0Ls9nvFVmvHrtSbBzTEddS4Qbo5sBzi-E8W_vOBybZoxd4sHEerUuq7cHUm4YT3DTEnWbwnpxq8oKb4opmOgWYVJyB3yh6XijjG8bE7dWdztCQTgVWb/s1600/20120310_150646_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8x63urgedt_EqMiTRqX8jcU6CJ0Ls9nvFVmvHrtSbBzTEddS4Qbo5sBzi-E8W_vOBybZoxd4sHEerUuq7cHUm4YT3DTEnWbwnpxq8oKb4opmOgWYVJyB3yh6XijjG8bE7dWdztCQTgVWb/s320/20120310_150646_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>I guess a bungee cord isn't the safest way to go huh? (No babies were harmed in the taking of these pictures. They were supervised by <strike>trained</strike> parents)</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZHgQH01KHIJSTAaQ-Sb8-qgFYYypaJyPn9VnrH4BeWUbZRYflSp8JiOAYJJPfz2EAUevDf6LZwb3-zggxev0sTza2f3EgZSGB0zkDqTOHoH_GZOxt4F45nTAG-Yp7jGi7XPF483kP-GtN/s1600/20120310_150657_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZHgQH01KHIJSTAaQ-Sb8-qgFYYypaJyPn9VnrH4BeWUbZRYflSp8JiOAYJJPfz2EAUevDf6LZwb3-zggxev0sTza2f3EgZSGB0zkDqTOHoH_GZOxt4F45nTAG-Yp7jGi7XPF483kP-GtN/s320/20120310_150657_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>One of the many crazy poses we find the babies in. Jane doesn't move around much so she's the one stuck face down on the ground. Kate rolls around like crazy and is usually the one doing the weird and crazy things. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq8J3OmLitNEeomx82l2783kKKPPQrPCK9umK7kIHNvmZT57pcoPMYmabTa1JFbBOBvO7CjWexT4s6p0NjvwcdU0zKl50-GdK33iScf6d7jja9pvgLQxCBItYU3fCJO41G61HbNnDzQGXJ/s1600/20120306_095527_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq8J3OmLitNEeomx82l2783kKKPPQrPCK9umK7kIHNvmZT57pcoPMYmabTa1JFbBOBvO7CjWexT4s6p0NjvwcdU0zKl50-GdK33iScf6d7jja9pvgLQxCBItYU3fCJO41G61HbNnDzQGXJ/s320/20120306_095527_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />She was in the bouncy chair for about 5 minutes and didn't cry at all. Next thing I know, she is turned around, falling off, and asleep. That's my crazy girl Kate. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUxMzElj_ZDz8li8V8bllSOdR8r5cKYEIti_AH3OPJzzrQnIyUxvBcxHp9itHhgIYEYhyphenhyphenAKzVsmdiim1j5dl0zTB6w-yL3Ce-V1P0SVcIt6vdJolU5VWgVPHZ8CvqXidJ8Iw15V_501P8B/s1600/20120224_145936_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUxMzElj_ZDz8li8V8bllSOdR8r5cKYEIti_AH3OPJzzrQnIyUxvBcxHp9itHhgIYEYhyphenhyphenAKzVsmdiim1j5dl0zTB6w-yL3Ce-V1P0SVcIt6vdJolU5VWgVPHZ8CvqXidJ8Iw15V_501P8B/s320/20120224_145936_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Jules and Jane</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZNnbTSFSm9n7YjrmVMX444bXn8wT8L-2ytdfdHfQ5kJhkOXRTa4yCk-B2CLr0AVpjgKtFNh0tLCzIY_ezcfVAskyaL81vcmJ_cp6_BPQCTqyzFkDrxwCNjQtcLR4Vp96LqAnQ6gqvyKs7/s1600/20120225_134441_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZNnbTSFSm9n7YjrmVMX444bXn8wT8L-2ytdfdHfQ5kJhkOXRTa4yCk-B2CLr0AVpjgKtFNh0tLCzIY_ezcfVAskyaL81vcmJ_cp6_BPQCTqyzFkDrxwCNjQtcLR4Vp96LqAnQ6gqvyKs7/s320/20120225_134441_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Looks like it's the same day as the above picture. I probably should have just put her in bed huh?</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0OVAAU-upreC09otdI-eGHLbC52bk0__OC-P8f7sLid4J_pzvZm5LbQ_eRThTWw3JmDS5q_sZxx-CuwssD406AJBxIlHNqbIcqXysMzh5vvoZibI3MM1QN0iHyGTyV95prVP95cz65_a1/s1600/20120225_134404_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0OVAAU-upreC09otdI-eGHLbC52bk0__OC-P8f7sLid4J_pzvZm5LbQ_eRThTWw3JmDS5q_sZxx-CuwssD406AJBxIlHNqbIcqXysMzh5vvoZibI3MM1QN0iHyGTyV95prVP95cz65_a1/s320/20120225_134404_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>In March we went up to Idaho to see my niece, Sydney, get baptized. We had a ton of fun and ate way too much. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7_nlA2S36cXnlU4CuAcyGF2kjPsuSVHtajqtzY7LdsVLxnp7MCUVk__xvZgkgnADqKZsCf6-7BGV3-QusYZLZT8shtm70OP5g_C6fm2UHeKsRQ26kyFZ5Su-P4gu4WS2uWGUHNNhP3g8R/s1600/20120303_161713_768x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7_nlA2S36cXnlU4CuAcyGF2kjPsuSVHtajqtzY7LdsVLxnp7MCUVk__xvZgkgnADqKZsCf6-7BGV3-QusYZLZT8shtm70OP5g_C6fm2UHeKsRQ26kyFZ5Su-P4gu4WS2uWGUHNNhP3g8R/s320/20120303_161713_768x1024.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div><br /></div>I found them reaching out to each other and holding hands. Isn't it so sweet? (I swear I dress them in different outfits than these. I do love these outfits Jodi gave us, and they wear them often, but it seems like they are wearing them in every other picture.)</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLn6giN3-jl6O_3Oebr7wDd74Bwm8bg4Cvvtb0E7o_oPUZOqQkZa-5F4jfKhHr6QrawUsucpE09knp0Z6GZaKikkWxq38PS0h0YELdUBj2ucA9twEsUDVAVDSbxNWhs7K9IzMQTuYrQiA5/s1600/20120305_171239_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLn6giN3-jl6O_3Oebr7wDd74Bwm8bg4Cvvtb0E7o_oPUZOqQkZa-5F4jfKhHr6QrawUsucpE09knp0Z6GZaKikkWxq38PS0h0YELdUBj2ucA9twEsUDVAVDSbxNWhs7K9IzMQTuYrQiA5/s320/20120305_171239_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>A picture from January. </div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsP5f3lqcWlHmKXBYnhDoMLyuFjdtaOx7t4CdWWr5avJqNYUGcCpX4UWGleamf6zF_3FrSqCROxg5BQY4XwSjDdlqhZPMdv116cwoQhNkfY1w51zhFJ2H7D43hFFRmDGj_WF4dmrrkstBq/s1600/20120217_130534.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsP5f3lqcWlHmKXBYnhDoMLyuFjdtaOx7t4CdWWr5avJqNYUGcCpX4UWGleamf6zF_3FrSqCROxg5BQY4XwSjDdlqhZPMdv116cwoQhNkfY1w51zhFJ2H7D43hFFRmDGj_WF4dmrrkstBq/s320/20120217_130534.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>This is how we celebrated Valentine's Day. I didn't want to fight the crowds so we went out the weekend before and had a nice candle light dinner that night with the kids. Note Brett's beard. They had a work contest for February. Wasn't that so sweet of them?</div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs-O4yCqSQwpfMHzmSpDshEHgSgjvFlw_BhLjzZgdiFgL5wq4WJdqSXKS1rXpu55Cc9bsxCE_3Wktg0_oGlDt8OcwS_C1XceBuLKDsPksWUKV6OGzgzq6JXcBib5lbBD-WGu507LFTzajB/s1600/20120214_182847.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs-O4yCqSQwpfMHzmSpDshEHgSgjvFlw_BhLjzZgdiFgL5wq4WJdqSXKS1rXpu55Cc9bsxCE_3Wktg0_oGlDt8OcwS_C1XceBuLKDsPksWUKV6OGzgzq6JXcBib5lbBD-WGu507LFTzajB/s320/20120214_182847.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>I guess that's all. We are all doing well and surviving day to day.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-56190404249288978622012-01-01T21:55:00.003-07:002012-01-03T09:46:53.557-07:00Bring on 2012<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Thanksgiving has come and gone and now so has Christmas and all of 2011 for that matter. We find ourselves reflecting on what 2011 brought us....a whole lot of HUGE changes, that's for sure. 1)We found out we were having twins, 2)We bought a house, 3)We had twins 2 weeks later, 4)Brett switched jobs. It's been exciting around here and I in no way would want to live this past year again. We have seen many miracles in our lives and are so grateful for everything that has happened in 2011 and are excited to see what 2012 brings to us.<br />Here are a few pictures of the past month and a half.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglQgRirz3ePbppKZ89Z_2NJ2QI7blvBcobmIJBXtvUmf-LwCK1jiqF6D6kgD05s_mdy7AfiflMYw2X18WxHkPlSiZVt45nvNtY73S8MtT1t1FrlIW3igxRg5TKCR4rUafxPqcX0jXusAPa/s1600/IMG_2129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglQgRirz3ePbppKZ89Z_2NJ2QI7blvBcobmIJBXtvUmf-LwCK1jiqF6D6kgD05s_mdy7AfiflMYw2X18WxHkPlSiZVt45nvNtY73S8MtT1t1FrlIW3igxRg5TKCR4rUafxPqcX0jXusAPa/s320/IMG_2129.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> My mom holding both babies and loving it. My parents have been so great and have been coming to be with the babies every Sunday so the rest of us can enjoy church and not worry about the babies getting sick.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiuCuvIhfKHf32mcibozCEk2Tpb5qvCxqWgvE6oRPmWSUGL-wiSHJfjgfQcLes1R8a-Xk1h5v0Nu95JDQX-gOV1WMMkhNLasf6IX4aQAZ8qNTCatL_Ms3ffWXvq7C1ZURdQdkglPbOd0Vd/s1600/IMG_2131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiuCuvIhfKHf32mcibozCEk2Tpb5qvCxqWgvE6oRPmWSUGL-wiSHJfjgfQcLes1R8a-Xk1h5v0Nu95JDQX-gOV1WMMkhNLasf6IX4aQAZ8qNTCatL_Ms3ffWXvq7C1ZURdQdkglPbOd0Vd/s320/IMG_2131.JPG" height="320" border="0" width="240" /></a></div> For Thanksgiving all of the Wilsons headed out bowling. This was Jules and Libby's first time.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyxwT-CN36bcjKT5J4wOCkAHYu0Px4Q4sS6bCezlaYj2xfWw33GH2ZZLwXHZO78_6VzH2hf6-izo8U_dAsHKddtW4tjjUjy3ODituh4V_9o-Aws7QRWWkzgwrX92P7rrARn7Ov_6QuCmTo/s1600/IMG_2134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyxwT-CN36bcjKT5J4wOCkAHYu0Px4Q4sS6bCezlaYj2xfWw33GH2ZZLwXHZO78_6VzH2hf6-izo8U_dAsHKddtW4tjjUjy3ODituh4V_9o-Aws7QRWWkzgwrX92P7rrARn7Ov_6QuCmTo/s320/IMG_2134.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzkTW0f100SyqbNLQtYARpNPVoAHeCqSyNi0PJTpz5wVyzaqgbJNrceE5V0YCJvEMRa5Roxjq0OH3bWHj_QRpsIM4r77FS41zTx3YGAgkwVFC3PwVzhgpeRzEvWptG71cWQ53L_w5jkmWJ/s1600/IMG_2135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzkTW0f100SyqbNLQtYARpNPVoAHeCqSyNi0PJTpz5wVyzaqgbJNrceE5V0YCJvEMRa5Roxjq0OH3bWHj_QRpsIM4r77FS41zTx3YGAgkwVFC3PwVzhgpeRzEvWptG71cWQ53L_w5jkmWJ/s320/IMG_2135.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOTUwqeU9WdaEW-oybcu_1jZldUuW9MKdJ2-GxamFgbXvMhNPYvgswzT6zm9h2aj0-3wMf97B5VvrcIVfiu2AuuWr5LwynSy9rd1lz30mun2uYMR8tnackP2ez3chye_imyOq7TInms7_O/s1600/IMG_2136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOTUwqeU9WdaEW-oybcu_1jZldUuW9MKdJ2-GxamFgbXvMhNPYvgswzT6zm9h2aj0-3wMf97B5VvrcIVfiu2AuuWr5LwynSy9rd1lz30mun2uYMR8tnackP2ez3chye_imyOq7TInms7_O/s320/IMG_2136.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> Libby was so strong and picked her ball up every time.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiRR_tqzH5_zn3sKeUJZ-isE364bponaXKFVip_g1WH9nd_yAsvnEME8zZ_eIrcN91pTRRLjZwuNh_rSEzEwcye6D39OQn4SIr76M55AZIz2wE6x3PCDkZXJYrlkFLdfuz8DWsTSRZSZrI/s1600/IMG_2141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiRR_tqzH5_zn3sKeUJZ-isE364bponaXKFVip_g1WH9nd_yAsvnEME8zZ_eIrcN91pTRRLjZwuNh_rSEzEwcye6D39OQn4SIr76M55AZIz2wE6x3PCDkZXJYrlkFLdfuz8DWsTSRZSZrI/s320/IMG_2141.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> Libby, Maddie, Jules, Morgan<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib0zygazwErwk46hrLeV7XF6uxDCsHrHA8oTN66DwlEUocxYksvEFcZ8uXwhPHgS821YkgR6cng35AgzG1PINJaCo5bwgZX4Nntt2DPhemiWkPBhoVqpW41TR20te_ThDycHrIuEJrmWaT/s1600/IMG_2142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib0zygazwErwk46hrLeV7XF6uxDCsHrHA8oTN66DwlEUocxYksvEFcZ8uXwhPHgS821YkgR6cng35AgzG1PINJaCo5bwgZX4Nntt2DPhemiWkPBhoVqpW41TR20te_ThDycHrIuEJrmWaT/s320/IMG_2142.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> Jodi, Me, Tammy, Marci, Melissa.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6Lc8oWlWxTcNRX7GZAGYMRAe6c2EO2ee-3RACbt_0M61ZlHiBrJSfqFbDb1vHnf1cssY_ixjgCAvzQhXYCakZUaZfKUc7Ak7NBMsThiEJA_XChzcWhXp9J9_Wc2oCaj4Vqv9ClOo56vLc/s1600/IMG_2143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6Lc8oWlWxTcNRX7GZAGYMRAe6c2EO2ee-3RACbt_0M61ZlHiBrJSfqFbDb1vHnf1cssY_ixjgCAvzQhXYCakZUaZfKUc7Ak7NBMsThiEJA_XChzcWhXp9J9_Wc2oCaj4Vqv9ClOo56vLc/s320/IMG_2143.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9HAPE18ZPqETVYdkKF3ibamN-Uw-GHOv4VvUqn30Nqfd_ZR5k5HSGTkY1Uku94Zi8CSYkQJrSnMLNeedMZzxVR92aNUo7s-wv6fe_aM7McXznqglX2UU8Ilusg0SUULMBZajECHGOk4Dl/s1600/IMG_2145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9HAPE18ZPqETVYdkKF3ibamN-Uw-GHOv4VvUqn30Nqfd_ZR5k5HSGTkY1Uku94Zi8CSYkQJrSnMLNeedMZzxVR92aNUo7s-wv6fe_aM7McXznqglX2UU8Ilusg0SUULMBZajECHGOk4Dl/s320/IMG_2145.JPG" height="320" border="0" width="240" /></a></div> The day after Thanksgiving we set up Christmas. The girls were so excited and loved having the house all decorated. I didn't take a single picture of Jared, our elf, but we did begin our tradition of having Jared the elf watching over them every day.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNudFe6iiR7TL410F1fUvsjN9sF1_zGI8uFMaP65M9qzWL98vs42bwKiUORcZo4eGVyMN10dQ01yapTDFsJaLYLKavYHegwYxGj7WwktJqM9uPG-G_WTJTM9kERng18JY_zoOemgIC13it/s1600/IMG_2150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNudFe6iiR7TL410F1fUvsjN9sF1_zGI8uFMaP65M9qzWL98vs42bwKiUORcZo4eGVyMN10dQ01yapTDFsJaLYLKavYHegwYxGj7WwktJqM9uPG-G_WTJTM9kERng18JY_zoOemgIC13it/s320/IMG_2150.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> Maybe 2 in a baby swing is too much.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeZLfNw23UF1yKRT0lmv7MvExEAUr_c6ppKKXtqLewhxt0qMNvO9FwoNaFs9Tn0YcXL9o6M3hrtZV8oYxWOFlFXIlswFNTjG8uAAN7Ufdx8DvRlXd_5E2lC5HaqO06xE4ippN5x-u03V8v/s1600/IMG_2152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeZLfNw23UF1yKRT0lmv7MvExEAUr_c6ppKKXtqLewhxt0qMNvO9FwoNaFs9Tn0YcXL9o6M3hrtZV8oYxWOFlFXIlswFNTjG8uAAN7Ufdx8DvRlXd_5E2lC5HaqO06xE4ippN5x-u03V8v/s320/IMG_2152.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> The carousel and the Provo Mall<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhytUs9y_iqwnRQRXzwmlq7mWFVfXG7ybG1iTkk1rV49G2-3c37wg_jAvTlRH6B63-XpGAvmlBJW0iJBCRkv_WN1hmzRGiqCk_IXcf5pcoFr3cS719tvUf9IUwA9e1ALkAR9cF4Jh7JYDxS/s1600/IMG_2155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhytUs9y_iqwnRQRXzwmlq7mWFVfXG7ybG1iTkk1rV49G2-3c37wg_jAvTlRH6B63-XpGAvmlBJW0iJBCRkv_WN1hmzRGiqCk_IXcf5pcoFr3cS719tvUf9IUwA9e1ALkAR9cF4Jh7JYDxS/s320/IMG_2155.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> I took Libby potty right before seeing Santa and she peed over the toilet and got her pants all wet. I didn't know what to do and of course I didn't have a new pair for her. There was no line to see Santa and I didn't want to miss this opportunity. So we went and saw him anyway. I wasn't going to let her sit on his lap but as I turned my back to take the picture Santa puller her right up on his lap. I guess what Santa doesn't know won't hurt him right? This was the day before our niece Ella went and saw him and announced that she tooted on him. Poor Santa.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0YFqixyFMEBmri62yUupBFiWt7lCKoQE6KZDDRD09_6O3KM8XiHvyANHh_RSqb4DrUOEzd3GdgSdOEtpC0yM_Aq0JdAH80TbcjPwUOSGuXbHzOS3NM-RwqCnic61MO3w-Wjb2DOEafzM9/s1600/IMG_2158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0YFqixyFMEBmri62yUupBFiWt7lCKoQE6KZDDRD09_6O3KM8XiHvyANHh_RSqb4DrUOEzd3GdgSdOEtpC0yM_Aq0JdAH80TbcjPwUOSGuXbHzOS3NM-RwqCnic61MO3w-Wjb2DOEafzM9/s320/IMG_2158.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> Instead of gingerbread houses, we did nativities. We were all going to build our own but did one together instead. The one in the background we deemed as the Inn.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4gDxWeAJ-dS5aTnc-gJnw3bgfVbV_KE8_DZdHz1_Yg5kQliSPb3ZX_9RRppv7yCbkhtWMM4g9ZpxPpHgdniesBm1aT-8ePK21GMRzXzcMASrofom-eAMDO2Fk8CYYLenI0WePv4m8Z_5j/s1600/IMG_2161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4gDxWeAJ-dS5aTnc-gJnw3bgfVbV_KE8_DZdHz1_Yg5kQliSPb3ZX_9RRppv7yCbkhtWMM4g9ZpxPpHgdniesBm1aT-8ePK21GMRzXzcMASrofom-eAMDO2Fk8CYYLenI0WePv4m8Z_5j/s320/IMG_2161.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgNZLD3Ac3WaBbMQ2DRGxAXekGZGFNbXZMqP95Xx2_Ucu-UILVlpdqB1DUnPmUk16qS4Bt1UVbsS9o3G0MHNNvR1cuutbMl4sskpUovru_gSFP-wvl9C1tRcS7KEBLEOawnmVh7_n2FAWe/s1600/IMG_2162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgNZLD3Ac3WaBbMQ2DRGxAXekGZGFNbXZMqP95Xx2_Ucu-UILVlpdqB1DUnPmUk16qS4Bt1UVbsS9o3G0MHNNvR1cuutbMl4sskpUovru_gSFP-wvl9C1tRcS7KEBLEOawnmVh7_n2FAWe/s320/IMG_2162.JPG" height="320" border="0" width="240" /></a></div> Cute babies Kate and Jane.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3NYRxXFVpYx_TAtG0Nup1cghD2Z1qWxnRHWtT0nZHHoFgdiYnq8yHhMPYBNqjXLbG2-G6T4Bu3WLtSsVyB5c4wbZ1NfGtUvziy6CeMZ4G7FJ_cRsCJq5ONqQKlAZT0R2LnhG4ZsUUFSST/s1600/IMG_2165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3NYRxXFVpYx_TAtG0Nup1cghD2Z1qWxnRHWtT0nZHHoFgdiYnq8yHhMPYBNqjXLbG2-G6T4Bu3WLtSsVyB5c4wbZ1NfGtUvziy6CeMZ4G7FJ_cRsCJq5ONqQKlAZT0R2LnhG4ZsUUFSST/s320/IMG_2165.JPG" height="320" border="0" width="240" /></a></div> Our ward Christmas party.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqgL8gclYtnEAshlmk2kGHL40L0uSuzIc0p2Iiu5C0zHHx-RaiBX04DOK1kkdunCoqkE_-h6OpF7Y21GwoWwXji3EFn-YlxpwHRWLC9wbeswQ6JOOXfF8pV9EtQzkc9Ov4XntaAiBlcwPB/s1600/IMG_2172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqgL8gclYtnEAshlmk2kGHL40L0uSuzIc0p2Iiu5C0zHHx-RaiBX04DOK1kkdunCoqkE_-h6OpF7Y21GwoWwXji3EFn-YlxpwHRWLC9wbeswQ6JOOXfF8pV9EtQzkc9Ov4XntaAiBlcwPB/s320/IMG_2172.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> Some attempts at taking the babies' pictures. Some turned out pretty good but they are few and far between. This is Jane.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyAWWyRfRWyOAQOdNcA2pV-ChD-38Lm9ph0z0n9CzmPNLzsMN2vtJdjbyf8d7w7z8o3_r4sGdeVjuEvISIqyUCwR3DukVaQiPxMc6FWSRCAsRyurG2tNuWHutRkFYwlbZqxSTGSaJztyP-/s1600/IMG_2176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyAWWyRfRWyOAQOdNcA2pV-ChD-38Lm9ph0z0n9CzmPNLzsMN2vtJdjbyf8d7w7z8o3_r4sGdeVjuEvISIqyUCwR3DukVaQiPxMc6FWSRCAsRyurG2tNuWHutRkFYwlbZqxSTGSaJztyP-/s320/IMG_2176.JPG" height="320" border="0" width="240" /></a></div> Jane<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxj3SHApp8uiRksKuULvmszxEy88qYW-tUi2GJcPX-dbUwcNg_e5W5glcnTlhXZCngSjK1XWi094nzp1Mkf6OzeEoGhEenXhs_6VKCz6vgml06O6wmpXK1uCsv_ptz5S3jflZ0liDdg5xr/s1600/IMG_2180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxj3SHApp8uiRksKuULvmszxEy88qYW-tUi2GJcPX-dbUwcNg_e5W5glcnTlhXZCngSjK1XWi094nzp1Mkf6OzeEoGhEenXhs_6VKCz6vgml06O6wmpXK1uCsv_ptz5S3jflZ0liDdg5xr/s320/IMG_2180.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> Kate<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJO3ofYQ-Nv2L-YH3xem3bGyKzRE0P46G6G0zhsDOnp_7QDc95ZFOeYXPs5_ZM16mpV7Im-GcnYLf0PFYWgBfAa3hXJw7qJFeZd2Sx8ZXwFpflOqLOl5I-vb4_vELqTpd1ZQiksXqO1NEk/s1600/IMG_2189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJO3ofYQ-Nv2L-YH3xem3bGyKzRE0P46G6G0zhsDOnp_7QDc95ZFOeYXPs5_ZM16mpV7Im-GcnYLf0PFYWgBfAa3hXJw7qJFeZd2Sx8ZXwFpflOqLOl5I-vb4_vELqTpd1ZQiksXqO1NEk/s320/IMG_2189.JPG" height="320" border="0" width="240" /></a></div> Of course this is Kate with her typical tongue.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdac-sA5BQ09-kCxVfywhAEfEbj7HaXupiF7CGaU8EavXtUp11CjP8VbXWUskndReBZoB9Z-X3858lHvCkTzVNwLp7z18dqHhruCl-yltcpZKnGT0x-J5UPP740K2YOj266mQiUa_fG5bb/s1600/IMG_2364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdac-sA5BQ09-kCxVfywhAEfEbj7HaXupiF7CGaU8EavXtUp11CjP8VbXWUskndReBZoB9Z-X3858lHvCkTzVNwLp7z18dqHhruCl-yltcpZKnGT0x-J5UPP740K2YOj266mQiUa_fG5bb/s320/IMG_2364.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> Brett and I didn't go all out this Christmas. We bought a washer and dryer back in October when our washer decided to break the week the babies got home. So that was our early Christmas. We are also getting new smart phones.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQbvr6UBeDfbb_nNkpsAyPWQn8GfUuAEO1_jGIjlvVgyUJtBetQ3u1RuWKEw95UoZfySNnNc_J-pbjL-MAkk6oo0uRtrtisOmzjEsUQDRGM7QNYkZDpvPSC9K5NdTv6fQoliDV6Yngo0T1/s1600/IMG_2365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQbvr6UBeDfbb_nNkpsAyPWQn8GfUuAEO1_jGIjlvVgyUJtBetQ3u1RuWKEw95UoZfySNnNc_J-pbjL-MAkk6oo0uRtrtisOmzjEsUQDRGM7QNYkZDpvPSC9K5NdTv6fQoliDV6Yngo0T1/s320/IMG_2365.JPG" height="320" border="0" width="240" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTZMGL2G4dWgCmfiaHeRELiyY-DU1-StuWpJAAE1syClzksooiy1bErwA7Jqoc0QokmG09nKvngiilqA2TPEByJBxeSjPIyW6yNvtX48NyMdxaqqp7GR3DwpRf2wzs8YffoxYst6pWgLuv/s1600/IMG_2369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTZMGL2G4dWgCmfiaHeRELiyY-DU1-StuWpJAAE1syClzksooiy1bErwA7Jqoc0QokmG09nKvngiilqA2TPEByJBxeSjPIyW6yNvtX48NyMdxaqqp7GR3DwpRf2wzs8YffoxYst6pWgLuv/s320/IMG_2369.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> and the babies turned 4 months. The outfits are still fitting.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_54HtLsHKQhS9ygWFYyFtbDatow0fmZGEarSFr52MK6FYG5mf78uXz1vxR6SNe3aNSPDE3tZ6nFt-7mS-gmk9ZKdxPZTCdThPjeXRpkuPD1ikaqSh5wdnNnUVepWC7lXneVKuI02bXoOi/s1600/IMG_2371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_54HtLsHKQhS9ygWFYyFtbDatow0fmZGEarSFr52MK6FYG5mf78uXz1vxR6SNe3aNSPDE3tZ6nFt-7mS-gmk9ZKdxPZTCdThPjeXRpkuPD1ikaqSh5wdnNnUVepWC7lXneVKuI02bXoOi/s320/IMG_2371.JPG" height="320" border="0" width="240" /></a></div> We didn't get the chance to see the lights at Temple Square before Christmas this year, so we went after. We thought it would be fun to get the whole experience in and we took Trax. Kyle has been home for the holidays too so he came along with us and we had a great time. Here Kyle is teaching Jules how to not fall down when it goes and stops.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCMmGmf4rgXDHy2yww1E68IIRPZ4Oeng-eINCa_kSmv8NtqPJQ1bQof1Bg9WcmfBfwb_OOVrmdqQWSFxtxkYF8GWl-ZbU3fyKPovTIo09rU5GByvZUqcJBhImT4ftGpKZtEjjCz0qtIkpr/s1600/IMG_2372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCMmGmf4rgXDHy2yww1E68IIRPZ4Oeng-eINCa_kSmv8NtqPJQ1bQof1Bg9WcmfBfwb_OOVrmdqQWSFxtxkYF8GWl-ZbU3fyKPovTIo09rU5GByvZUqcJBhImT4ftGpKZtEjjCz0qtIkpr/s320/IMG_2372.JPG" height="320" border="0" width="240" /></a></div> Libby cheesing it as usual.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixzX8RvotU02LRdyJXdOj47YzAen4KQUNTAuyGQMYSV6pyfaM9KG5N-bVRhrE-2NIB5axRJuhP221tHxQtpUDI7AKFepvKIOeGKk6pY_unNRsx6bwh8ZICYxVBRjThNLNMXU5JEKJUhg8o/s1600/IMG_2375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixzX8RvotU02LRdyJXdOj47YzAen4KQUNTAuyGQMYSV6pyfaM9KG5N-bVRhrE-2NIB5axRJuhP221tHxQtpUDI7AKFepvKIOeGKk6pY_unNRsx6bwh8ZICYxVBRjThNLNMXU5JEKJUhg8o/s320/IMG_2375.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYlterppOtoYnQmIsySKnYizGRGaaSefkhtrYWd6wIeWOwcWU2jNqnCvRIz_RsYyK8nuPIntVKQYSt0CzkbkhHseE66E22Akwo16HKL-jCSQ_J_Q7FuBvPOSPOisQdX4FTsrlY2GIZS5cq/s1600/IMG_2376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYlterppOtoYnQmIsySKnYizGRGaaSefkhtrYWd6wIeWOwcWU2jNqnCvRIz_RsYyK8nuPIntVKQYSt0CzkbkhHseE66E22Akwo16HKL-jCSQ_J_Q7FuBvPOSPOisQdX4FTsrlY2GIZS5cq/s320/IMG_2376.JPG" height="240" border="0" width="320" /></a></div> Libby in front of a blue tree. For some reason this kid LOVES the color blue.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjd2rCegHXLvdNRzFDXsPvmnEzs9qRevMoFyRqWAaAuMrTXsG0u8xHD5svmLcsM1FFt8w31dM3AiIgwe4pW2mBoPmORm5H00xRv81squ4LxijJ5vy96dzHQ0bn8O2_V-Ei3_Y4iSB7EUlh/s1600/IMG_2377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjd2rCegHXLvdNRzFDXsPvmnEzs9qRevMoFyRqWAaAuMrTXsG0u8xHD5svmLcsM1FFt8w31dM3AiIgwe4pW2mBoPmORm5H00xRv81squ4LxijJ5vy96dzHQ0bn8O2_V-Ei3_Y4iSB7EUlh/s320/IMG_2377.JPG" height="320" border="0" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQXLtCwPk3RdJ0GWhYj7TOVHndD27J9wkuornj4eZhcLcXLdYbWjbV5boVQeLr3hFvU75s7-cJ_zO6AEJw2vyL5OoZ6cwNP00UoYaRr5JKGJ_jmcAEVz_x7yFGYXahfyeh-QbEL86kCbmN/s1600/4x6+Girls.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Actually they are 3 months and 1 1/2 weeks to be more precise. I started posting pictures last week and haven't gotten around to finishing up until now. Jane and Kate are getting to be so much fun though.<br /><br />Jules and Libby were both taking a nap the other day so I just had the twins. We just sat there and played together and my heart was full of so much love for them. I wondered why I was so scared or sad that I was ever having twins. It is seriously so much fun having two and I hope it just gets more fun as they become older and better friends. They smile so easily now and talk to us too. About 2 weeks ago I had them lying on the floor next to each other and they were talking to each other. It was the cutest thing. Jane talks the most and smiles at us all of the time. Jane loves Jules. Jules takes a special liking to Jane because her names starts with a J just like hers. Kate smiles with her whole face. Her eyes light up and it shows throughout her whole face.<br /><br />This is an older picture from when Kate was still on oxygen. I just love their tiny bums. I had my other kids sleeping on their stomachs by now but not with them. They don't seem to like it as much which I guess is good since it's not recommended by the docs.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVlMU88ex3zPGT9oYdTOudOl8ZZtdoJvHSzqPHHVrnfqA3eQGIW8OQyBeU_1jsXOSAUWmhA5YkjjkpAGYl8CepPMnsC6_TRzmuAnCHZLoDUZ1e5tvpCo-r7a34TSvzaX9ZChIMmHIdW4Yl/s1600/IMG_2064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVlMU88ex3zPGT9oYdTOudOl8ZZtdoJvHSzqPHHVrnfqA3eQGIW8OQyBeU_1jsXOSAUWmhA5YkjjkpAGYl8CepPMnsC6_TRzmuAnCHZLoDUZ1e5tvpCo-r7a34TSvzaX9ZChIMmHIdW4Yl/s320/IMG_2064.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div><br /> We didn't do much for Halloween. It was a huge pain leaving the house with Kate and her oxygen. We did go to a few parties. This was a small party some friends from our old ward put on. We also went to Brett's work party at Adobe but those pictures are on my phone. (Brett has also switched back to his old job since then. Adobe didn't have any prospect of hiring him on as a full time employee. We did it for a year and he did love the job but we really need health insurance so he went back.) I was a witch just because that's the only costume I really have. I'm not a huge Halloween lover. Libby was Tinkerbell and Jules just put one of her dress-ups on. She calls it her Steeshee dress. I don't know who Steeshee is but it is what it is.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYp1w-g90qs15vKi0YVDC8bvTYyr740trGEb6r__arm3qorofl_DPy0EfcD99JXaWm_74Z6v374Jerrh6U9vR7NHxSFIr7TheZWlb5dm_vyX91RKhaWqMWTClbGkMjb8OxYIhATIYbKsUF/s1600/IMG_2065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYp1w-g90qs15vKi0YVDC8bvTYyr740trGEb6r__arm3qorofl_DPy0EfcD99JXaWm_74Z6v374Jerrh6U9vR7NHxSFIr7TheZWlb5dm_vyX91RKhaWqMWTClbGkMjb8OxYIhATIYbKsUF/s320/IMG_2065.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div><br />Brett holding both of the babies. They have their fussy time at night when he is home so we do a lot of this sometimes when the other is busy. We don't get much done at night since they need the extra attention then. Luckily, it is when he is home so I don't have to do it all on my own. Having both babies cry at the same time is the hardest part with having twins. Lately they have been sleeping through the night. They did it two nights in a row a few days ago then woke up again in the night for a few nights. Last night they slept through the night again so things are definitely looking good.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUm01-qq2nqytte7MQ6p611SbCkejMQLb4MUhBHkvwJ8c_jeeZkgVplfBpGmlO7KoVFv4DKsnfzS1D3bRBudStneXrj0AYjz1FbOrz1IConabR81Sb04wg9JC3uBkfmIUHVLIi803cSTVA/s1600/IMG_2068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUm01-qq2nqytte7MQ6p611SbCkejMQLb4MUhBHkvwJ8c_jeeZkgVplfBpGmlO7KoVFv4DKsnfzS1D3bRBudStneXrj0AYjz1FbOrz1IConabR81Sb04wg9JC3uBkfmIUHVLIi803cSTVA/s320/IMG_2068.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div> Kate and her tongue<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSLQmXgxpUF0fVz7TcemXrH1iL2dVChHCIg2yYvb8xwrJzTtnyk2348c3Pzw1msG-Xz49_dz-JlkzPpOMmwtp5JMs1OKLaZIicUHlB0kS9-47MFKwboK7NQe4bXm8dONJUTVPTAHcaaYeB/s1600/IMG_2069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSLQmXgxpUF0fVz7TcemXrH1iL2dVChHCIg2yYvb8xwrJzTtnyk2348c3Pzw1msG-Xz49_dz-JlkzPpOMmwtp5JMs1OKLaZIicUHlB0kS9-47MFKwboK7NQe4bXm8dONJUTVPTAHcaaYeB/s320/IMG_2069.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div> I love how they both have the same shocked/surprised look. Kate is in the pink and Jane is in the yellow.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKZlURxE05T7eJ_42S32AaAL9JgLcA53b5MS34QujepvfYW008sbkkyxAAcsrpbl4IW3_qMRYLoojGYYXmKHpjc8v7owFevcq3RzS5Bvxk-2D-ZUQPNSaST3WwrOCKYPgjs_YQgNGVg1oJ/s1600/IMG_2072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKZlURxE05T7eJ_42S32AaAL9JgLcA53b5MS34QujepvfYW008sbkkyxAAcsrpbl4IW3_qMRYLoojGYYXmKHpjc8v7owFevcq3RzS5Bvxk-2D-ZUQPNSaST3WwrOCKYPgjs_YQgNGVg1oJ/s320/IMG_2072.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div> 11 week old pictures.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzeq4dgypYsfSm5S3qstNMOpMHVWRWYeH_gb6Nk0Khgr8vg1bcLN0uVmVRoP-Cza_4BLt2EJen5ucX0hKGUVULX-kPxeBcCER4VN-6xDzhWqz4GMFzI1q7SDIeyxO563-rVQfuUj19AviE/s1600/IMG_2077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img style="width: 194px; height: 258px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzeq4dgypYsfSm5S3qstNMOpMHVWRWYeH_gb6Nk0Khgr8vg1bcLN0uVmVRoP-Cza_4BLt2EJen5ucX0hKGUVULX-kPxeBcCER4VN-6xDzhWqz4GMFzI1q7SDIeyxO563-rVQfuUj19AviE/s320/IMG_2077.JPG" border="0" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaA7dFTe7p2pY7i3gP8aGoQNJ99sjSQuIsLZU-pUrUpNf9NSW4ULpdJERgelWdC8gh8HC534q-qFqlKHh-2-dPlHe0QmGcxHJNt1K5_YXBS0c5XLwU7v9V6s-8verrW6f1Z2mTVtXJnG0F/s1600/IMG_2076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img style="width: 184px; height: 245px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaA7dFTe7p2pY7i3gP8aGoQNJ99sjSQuIsLZU-pUrUpNf9NSW4ULpdJERgelWdC8gh8HC534q-qFqlKHh-2-dPlHe0QmGcxHJNt1K5_YXBS0c5XLwU7v9V6s-8verrW6f1Z2mTVtXJnG0F/s320/IMG_2076.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div></div>Kate on the left and Jane on the right. We got these outfits from 2 totally different people, how funny is that? I love them, they are so cute.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIAZOr-jwHSJsNPzyhkn_3O3Sk53vioqp8Fn6YiUYmxl_7_j6HmufFW2RVC8jpwgE7_lizmDBl2m_-X-XBek6KvvrzE3uy1Du4lvUPTF0m2YYQKfPVEUvURlIBO4ziJiUMARZSR9A96rXC/s1600/IMG_2075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIAZOr-jwHSJsNPzyhkn_3O3Sk53vioqp8Fn6YiUYmxl_7_j6HmufFW2RVC8jpwgE7_lizmDBl2m_-X-XBek6KvvrzE3uy1Du4lvUPTF0m2YYQKfPVEUvURlIBO4ziJiUMARZSR9A96rXC/s320/IMG_2075.JPG" height="320" width="240" border="0" /></a></div><br /> This is how they sleep at night. Both on their backs with their hands stretched out to the side.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHmD8ytMgKAhMvAXwgTXJGiAxkpxHG0mXp_Bm8OZRbkrYpqj4LZXHk9C79N88NrYykxJNhpI4TMTjJdjX5YlSkgoRY9BWY8ZfBvqMde4JZFogo9dda46mJyrGSa2M4jI4MbTe0LT2qzgr_/s1600/IMG_2086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHmD8ytMgKAhMvAXwgTXJGiAxkpxHG0mXp_Bm8OZRbkrYpqj4LZXHk9C79N88NrYykxJNhpI4TMTjJdjX5YlSkgoRY9BWY8ZfBvqMde4JZFogo9dda46mJyrGSa2M4jI4MbTe0LT2qzgr_/s320/IMG_2086.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div><br />I've been pretty good about making a decent meal even with the babies. I'm home a lot more so that gives me a little more time to actually cook. We've kind of strayed away from my no cooking on Friday nights rule though. I will ask the kids what they want for dinner and Jules always says she wants chicken, pasta, and fruit. Well, we've done that a lot and I've come up with different pasta renditions but it just doesn't work to have that every night obviously. For lunch they always say they want peanut butter and jelly, mac cheese, and peaches. I never do it for lunch and tell them to choose one of them, not both. Well, one night I didn't care and I didn't want to fight the kids on finishing their food so that's exactly what I made. It was easy and I didn't have to think of a meal idea. Here is the proof.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiexOYZ0w-mg-hFxEgGPcCTuGmULDkytVlMM6i_sTIBn5P9P39Y-iZSrc0qKLI6k7L4BZHavXYoKT02K9DOYRrb6_nAYGNeuxNLIXB8Dj001obLXTvMIoqx0X5OrNXxXCYS_aLXwOrPn5W1/s1600/IMG_2083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiexOYZ0w-mg-hFxEgGPcCTuGmULDkytVlMM6i_sTIBn5P9P39Y-iZSrc0qKLI6k7L4BZHavXYoKT02K9DOYRrb6_nAYGNeuxNLIXB8Dj001obLXTvMIoqx0X5OrNXxXCYS_aLXwOrPn5W1/s320/IMG_2083.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinKKhowyg6WBVfkFyHgw9YTxQwZbrUpoq40GXeR5idwRTsT8ccoP9pHRVwnCv6CKxAyU2B49obHT3EtNUDLAVZJ68JFHuzs-tp9qXyzTEVBxGSpMonk8UcQk9rOpA6iDVvFGe9zu6uo2VC/s1600/IMG_2081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinKKhowyg6WBVfkFyHgw9YTxQwZbrUpoq40GXeR5idwRTsT8ccoP9pHRVwnCv6CKxAyU2B49obHT3EtNUDLAVZJ68JFHuzs-tp9qXyzTEVBxGSpMonk8UcQk9rOpA6iDVvFGe9zu6uo2VC/s320/IMG_2081.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div><br />We ended up doing canned pears instead of peaches to change it up a little and the pears were old and going bad. When Jules told Brett what we were having, Brett said we should have fruit loops too(as a joke). Well, I added some of them to our meal as well. I did make BLTs for Brett and me so it wasn't all that bad.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1KVTJbvkr9P4SjaLOgmertYX3Pg6ONI4S4FeGP36InKrgaQHyrDx156W-v3Cb7BXUq6yvcPA0AqU6FykbUyhAKqgysfyVybjwEdA3WjTm2eI9-Fq0fEQmdJZ0-bimXBHUs8qR1K9TTiEw/s1600/IMG_2080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1KVTJbvkr9P4SjaLOgmertYX3Pg6ONI4S4FeGP36InKrgaQHyrDx156W-v3Cb7BXUq6yvcPA0AqU6FykbUyhAKqgysfyVybjwEdA3WjTm2eI9-Fq0fEQmdJZ0-bimXBHUs8qR1K9TTiEw/s320/IMG_2080.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div>I was doing laundry during their fussy time so I had a baby lying on my legs and that's where she fell asleep.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaAB1vrX0tEBXqDZr0VxwrudtbSlZB4rY-JP9gLgQ9WC63bum8mDOeZxGNS3lszf9MhvVquavFJuYcISrvoC498IW9jyqBTeVEqqXSZB1y6OSmrgm7Nh_kvYN-9n8kADAswkxKwq7UM5t7/s1600/IMG_2079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaAB1vrX0tEBXqDZr0VxwrudtbSlZB4rY-JP9gLgQ9WC63bum8mDOeZxGNS3lszf9MhvVquavFJuYcISrvoC498IW9jyqBTeVEqqXSZB1y6OSmrgm7Nh_kvYN-9n8kADAswkxKwq7UM5t7/s320/IMG_2079.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div> 13 weeks old which was 1 day before their 3 month old pictures.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO7PDOULR8B0zRfauhG5vhEdklPlEkZHWffghHSez9QcHaUyxfwnlFe7-RF93UfWVIuXQyFlrmoyEsN2GY2EmHSzae2kM7aJxeWyOvK3ZBX2S9JkmwAb3CMhK1x3he058s_YT8R8vPHWsR/s1600/IMG_2087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO7PDOULR8B0zRfauhG5vhEdklPlEkZHWffghHSez9QcHaUyxfwnlFe7-RF93UfWVIuXQyFlrmoyEsN2GY2EmHSzae2kM7aJxeWyOvK3ZBX2S9JkmwAb3CMhK1x3he058s_YT8R8vPHWsR/s320/IMG_2087.JPG" height="320" width="240" border="0" /></a></div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzCN5XyPc6pPppHL3vog6xlIcMUHizRGgGcbbUv00WWWdSLA4y2kN_U8nE0zsH5rS_okSjjQd9qZipuD7rrW57JKhBNQ2BNJc2NzwEQL1HqDF1ct7bkSrMxLyz9yYAR40ib81UCB6e2tWq/s1600/IMG_2099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzCN5XyPc6pPppHL3vog6xlIcMUHizRGgGcbbUv00WWWdSLA4y2kN_U8nE0zsH5rS_okSjjQd9qZipuD7rrW57JKhBNQ2BNJc2NzwEQL1HqDF1ct7bkSrMxLyz9yYAR40ib81UCB6e2tWq/s320/IMG_2099.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifV1SrOpNGPfkbmAvnXtdA6s6nelMtp7AoucryYyzKk1K46ZaR6I19bDQwTSGOJ2sbN1yvzNDI87T2mxsuohFCEvzptz3QVCImPuVxXrLa8ih_96HdQuSvcrE8dwb3kbwxt23SEh5vfWKP/s1600/IMG_2098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifV1SrOpNGPfkbmAvnXtdA6s6nelMtp7AoucryYyzKk1K46ZaR6I19bDQwTSGOJ2sbN1yvzNDI87T2mxsuohFCEvzptz3QVCImPuVxXrLa8ih_96HdQuSvcrE8dwb3kbwxt23SEh5vfWKP/s320/IMG_2098.JPG" style="cursor: move;" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div>Kate is obviously winning the fight.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGFQp_S2P4si-gh8IB4zENNsNCnzLbSo5iCm5WOaWK7almTDKyzSr5GvflqY9NvKa4ZghsCEFbUtUTAozcEikvo-oajsuRUFbcB8Ss8i3V9n1ABYWqsXez-5ADCtCyaQD6acy9PDlwM21q/s1600/IMG_2100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGFQp_S2P4si-gh8IB4zENNsNCnzLbSo5iCm5WOaWK7almTDKyzSr5GvflqY9NvKa4ZghsCEFbUtUTAozcEikvo-oajsuRUFbcB8Ss8i3V9n1ABYWqsXez-5ADCtCyaQD6acy9PDlwM21q/s320/IMG_2100.JPG" height="320" width="240" border="0" /></a></div>They wore these outfits while they were in the hospital and they were huge. Now they fit perfectly but it's too cold to actually wear them. I saw a cute idea on pinterest that has the babies wearing the same outfit month after month to compare their size. That's what I'm planning on doing with these outfits. It's cute because by 12 months they are totally huge and bursting out of them. <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyW8P_0_LqbKN5_c97W5I5JJPT-f5RH-oU1BBP5K9HSiCMJItQVi_SpTvhCNigGfqPEL9Y980OeNjGlJrA7mpNJD8QhqdiRJA35Rzo6NujSnYRnGw1F57L3QBktx_AtfR3NYUbEYxjVaV_/s1600/IMG_2112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyW8P_0_LqbKN5_c97W5I5JJPT-f5RH-oU1BBP5K9HSiCMJItQVi_SpTvhCNigGfqPEL9Y980OeNjGlJrA7mpNJD8QhqdiRJA35Rzo6NujSnYRnGw1F57L3QBktx_AtfR3NYUbEYxjVaV_/s320/IMG_2112.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div>Jules wanted to take a picture of me and then she wanted some pictures of her too. She's one crazy kid.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgViIEuIY9j7vAdWOEFAwYlMWMg2h01MHLLz7A9uCJ8AbY-cOFe8IoM9BficUDWIa4KFdJh3k_Qh_JdvBmhmr3Xhc6NKdC4WzNQ7pVOgUi492VLguVGphyphenhyphenj4a9AAFXE_p8xGVif8BmJtEAj/s1600/IMG_2121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgViIEuIY9j7vAdWOEFAwYlMWMg2h01MHLLz7A9uCJ8AbY-cOFe8IoM9BficUDWIa4KFdJh3k_Qh_JdvBmhmr3Xhc6NKdC4WzNQ7pVOgUi492VLguVGphyphenhyphenj4a9AAFXE_p8xGVif8BmJtEAj/s320/IMG_2121.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNxEtTvLyXh8R6tQVEKfyh0UFIXUUc23ByO5oWbwE2MWJMy1mXBqCAE1pukXce0PVFP3fqFbnLQoSbrBwgzLusv1CZ-lqfmjVt2FNLU1j2o_F3R4DDkeaprG1O53lCHy1ss5kuWoCOK6iW/s1600/IMG_2122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNxEtTvLyXh8R6tQVEKfyh0UFIXUUc23ByO5oWbwE2MWJMy1mXBqCAE1pukXce0PVFP3fqFbnLQoSbrBwgzLusv1CZ-lqfmjVt2FNLU1j2o_F3R4DDkeaprG1O53lCHy1ss5kuWoCOK6iW/s320/IMG_2122.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaZB1ZFBrQnHNsNFaZMvD0HZtPaviHWFJHuY6LrYLlzCJcxgrgAgXnY_EIGZ_b24-ckdw9s4cr5M9EBgQeDnLev3Cytg-shc36szsNoIRtCZUKLVYERWcV8hW34KrPJTHVkap4EXkNPjyb/s1600/IMG_2123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaZB1ZFBrQnHNsNFaZMvD0HZtPaviHWFJHuY6LrYLlzCJcxgrgAgXnY_EIGZ_b24-ckdw9s4cr5M9EBgQeDnLev3Cytg-shc36szsNoIRtCZUKLVYERWcV8hW34KrPJTHVkap4EXkNPjyb/s320/IMG_2123.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />We didn't put Jules in preschool this year again 1)we are too cheap to pay for it, 2) I didn't want to have to worry about hauling the babies around during the cold winter months, and 3)We knew we were moving but didn't know where or when so we didn't find one in this new area. So I have taken on the roll of teaching Jules myself. I bought a book called "How to teach your child to read in 100 easy lessons". It is such a good book and teaches them to read with 15 minutes of practice each day. We have missed a few days but stick to it for the most part. She gets frustrated at times but she is learning to read and learns to write her letters along with the lessons. I love seeing how excited she gets when she reads new words. It's pretty fun but I definitely would never have enough patients to home school full time.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSUNqz5Py7dJYwngnSz-ii_ObJJlJju1QDRWvf1Di9j8BrhflB0unMw-iiOsr1cg9OQO7o_EMDyMh986OTfFGysCtcod8naZ3XPTTYgn733NouNAYiuxanSXPPFlt2pX9jBCbvWfeA7aX3/s1600/IMG_2124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSUNqz5Py7dJYwngnSz-ii_ObJJlJju1QDRWvf1Di9j8BrhflB0unMw-iiOsr1cg9OQO7o_EMDyMh986OTfFGysCtcod8naZ3XPTTYgn733NouNAYiuxanSXPPFlt2pX9jBCbvWfeA7aX3/s320/IMG_2124.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div><br />Kate looks like the bigger kid here but they are actually weighing pretty close to the same.<br />Their 2 month check up put them both in the 3 percentile. Jane weighed in at 8lbs. 11oz, 21 inches long and 14.5 inch head circumference. Kate was 8 lbs. 10 oz. 21 inches long, and head was 15 inches in circumference which made her head jump up to the 22 percentile in her head. Jane's face is longer like Jules' was and Kate's face is more round like Libby's was. It's pretty funny how their personalities are more alike also. Jane and Jules are alike and so are Kate and Libby. Jane spits up a lot and Jules spit up a ton. Jane is all around a bit more happy like Jules was. Kate and Libby are both a bit more feisty. <br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiyInU48u05nzmP4WiOnl6iAwziQGgG4phzCjByJkeTa1HSG6I6R3zMyAgQxQIMeUBwbBmIKjr3hoeUD-J8tNOS2IrAYiYBNgWsx4Tlag1i_gAgs069sYar2u3N6kOwZ2MF940Vm9TZ25K/s1600/IMG_2128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiyInU48u05nzmP4WiOnl6iAwziQGgG4phzCjByJkeTa1HSG6I6R3zMyAgQxQIMeUBwbBmIKjr3hoeUD-J8tNOS2IrAYiYBNgWsx4Tlag1i_gAgs069sYar2u3N6kOwZ2MF940Vm9TZ25K/s320/IMG_2128.JPG" height="240" width="320" border="0" /></a></div><br />I have been strictly bottle feeding them with my milk. I pump 3 times a day and that gives me enough milk to last the day. They are both drinking about 4 ounces each feeding which is great. They will still nurse if I want them to or need them to which is nice. I keep them on the same feeding schedule and they will drink a bottle while they are sleeping so that's a big part of why I do bottles. They will not nurse if they are sleeping. A lot of the time one of them is crying for food while the other is still sleeping so it works best to have bottles.<br /><br />We are trying this new thing with Jules and Libby so we spend some special one on one time with them. Each month on their birth date one of us will take them out by themselves. Some times we will do something special like bowling or something fun. Other times it will be that they just get to run errands with mommy by themselves and get ice cream. That's what it was for both of them this time (which was the 1st time we've done it). It's nothing special but it's something where they feel a little important. It's really sad when Jules is gone though because Libby just wanders the house bored. She will even ask to go to bed. She just doesn't know what to do without Jules. 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They say that twins are delayed 2 weeks so on Thursday they will gestationally be 42 weeks meaning that on Thursday they will finally be at the stage of a normal newborn born at 40 weeks. I haven't had a doctor appointment for a few weeks, so I'm not sure how much they weigh. My guess is that Jane weighs about as much as Libby when she was born which is 7 lbs. 13 oz. and Kate is a little smaller than that, maybe 7 lbs. 3 oz. That's just my guess. We have an appointment next week. Kate is still on oxygen and we aren't enjoying that much. She gets frustrated with it and tries to pull it off all of the time. Hopefully by the end of this week she will be ready to get rid of it. We will do another trial run sometime this week to see how she is doing.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3x4JIAwqg6co4WHGe5yTgZJm61YmqkQ_J2Me_o572AoHOqlXUAB4AUzq4Buert8UCN-PwbtEPZUBgahwb97vKoF_YijlZqd1N3HOZMwsULw68g2E8DSIO9qkSly8GLEr3CapuxCrjivPj/s1600/IMG_1975.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEj3x4JIAwqg6co4WHGe5yTgZJm61YmqkQ_J2Me_o572AoHOqlXUAB4AUzq4Buert8UCN-PwbtEPZUBgahwb97vKoF_YijlZqd1N3HOZMwsULw68g2E8DSIO9qkSly8GLEr3CapuxCrjivPj/s400/IMG_1975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667529742419856754" border="0" /></a>They are still wearing newborn clothes but have surpassed the preemie outfits which is nice. These outfits that my old mission companion gave me are so cute. I love the whole animal print theme going on in their bed. This was towards the end of our time at the hospital. I just wanted to remember how it all was with them in the hospital, so bare with me.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikl73Rzp_-Wn7kFZGXNUvcPVu2Eyc8fxOQlbAMqGUVlYxkuyqlfjI9UhNrv3fH_B-5CuiA82oUnLpKSBlCTNFA85BpAw5QE_moF1AaGG0DxZ3R4zsqVAjmfq0Y_I6Y5lfPa-tctg4c1WPl/s1600/IMG_1976.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEikl73Rzp_-Wn7kFZGXNUvcPVu2Eyc8fxOQlbAMqGUVlYxkuyqlfjI9UhNrv3fH_B-5CuiA82oUnLpKSBlCTNFA85BpAw5QE_moF1AaGG0DxZ3R4zsqVAjmfq0Y_I6Y5lfPa-tctg4c1WPl/s400/IMG_1976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667529731329166818" border="0" /></a>They had to do a test with them in the car seats for 90 minutes to make sure their breathing stayed steady while in the car. They passed.<div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvuy1KhLhohu2Q9BKHYbrd4XzUjqzTPZMVzWCMxOZ0cC5L7s3e9oTqw_us8q5gkj2XkNA4JUprj0V4jXmehlGzQysXIMPWMJNabsa0iYaLfiFdtaTT9qxuahnXqWPbRYxUvY7fBQbHNYeJ/s1600/IMG_1981.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEjvuy1KhLhohu2Q9BKHYbrd4XzUjqzTPZMVzWCMxOZ0cC5L7s3e9oTqw_us8q5gkj2XkNA4JUprj0V4jXmehlGzQysXIMPWMJNabsa0iYaLfiFdtaTT9qxuahnXqWPbRYxUvY7fBQbHNYeJ/s400/IMG_1981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667529723860239730" border="0" /></a>This was taken after feeding them one day in the hospital. When I nurse them I do it tandem football style so I'm not feeding babies all day long. I always feed them at the same time to keep them on the same feeding schedule so I can get some sleep at night. This was after a feeding while I was trying to burp them. It's hard work I tell you. I got exhausted and just let them fall into each other.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9vGQI6z386vHaD8FDOt2hIu7BN2Rwbg9INnlh2u35kJT1RDmzNnPCFnmH9G_D9X8wQ9518EuKCZXmcJhg-NXp0XWSGu6WQGU5gDgGulMM4wqA3kHuBaurdCMPStdtX1p9j46yZu_Kl6yS/s1600/IMG_1982.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEh9vGQI6z386vHaD8FDOt2hIu7BN2Rwbg9INnlh2u35kJT1RDmzNnPCFnmH9G_D9X8wQ9518EuKCZXmcJhg-NXp0XWSGu6WQGU5gDgGulMM4wqA3kHuBaurdCMPStdtX1p9j46yZu_Kl6yS/s400/IMG_1982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667529721204222754" border="0" /></a>Another shot of what we saw in the hospital. This was their bed, it kind of looks like a mini prison cell or something. They would cover the top up to block out the light and let them sleep as much as possible.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZOMkZeGj8qxGjPbJF7cnc-Uw_c9jyVNZNOHKQQgQsqhbAsIgNg4iqlDhJQHisE16ywn3fwgMpFfI5y4f_pn4hIV8Otgq4Q_oNfLOXnpHFfYxhyc0lyEw-EzKd8y8RKafB9roQFDx9xBkR/s1600/IMG_1974.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEiZOMkZeGj8qxGjPbJF7cnc-Uw_c9jyVNZNOHKQQgQsqhbAsIgNg4iqlDhJQHisE16ywn3fwgMpFfI5y4f_pn4hIV8Otgq4Q_oNfLOXnpHFfYxhyc0lyEw-EzKd8y8RKafB9roQFDx9xBkR/s400/IMG_1974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667529749950849874" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBME1VL3i1CE1v-bWoHrCJLod7uQPkLPKhuY0oTx0-flq-nMzikrZs9ut3OvCRxa9yVVsqmswQkwkpg_hNoiCV5ZwriaRmh9zM7rWgM9nD8EL2rxIrM_-g5ks3CzAv0_p0fEbmtm5R0Fme/s1600/IMG_1986.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEhBME1VL3i1CE1v-bWoHrCJLod7uQPkLPKhuY0oTx0-flq-nMzikrZs9ut3OvCRxa9yVVsqmswQkwkpg_hNoiCV5ZwriaRmh9zM7rWgM9nD8EL2rxIrM_-g5ks3CzAv0_p0fEbmtm5R0Fme/s400/IMG_1986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667529151601536994" border="0" /></a></div><div>I had some of the best nurses. This is Lisa, she was one of my primary nurses that stuck with me through the good and bad days. She took great care of us. She was so amazing that her mom even made us blessing dresses. We had a cousin make some and she was there when I got them and they were really short. So just had the cousin make them a bit longer and it wasn't a big deal. She didn't know that and felt really bad for us and was telling her mom and her mom felt super bad and made us some gorgeous blessing dresses. They are super cute and long and beautiful but when I put them on the babies they were too big. I would have used them anyway but they were falling off their shoulders big. We went with the ones that Brett's cousin made and they were perfect. I feel really bad but that's the kind of awesome nurses we had at the hospital.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrMlwqMJrNBNXAELwVNLiXkx1zABRslQ1x-mOqboXNKxPR-FOVTo0FW-hyFbjs_NinNYdPsZwsL49qWoHFPMdMc2y299en-pniCIIhG-vcWpaJ5Cdhb4n5mtTG9xaIC7pBQduSiV1WSV5e/s1600/IMG_1987.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEjrMlwqMJrNBNXAELwVNLiXkx1zABRslQ1x-mOqboXNKxPR-FOVTo0FW-hyFbjs_NinNYdPsZwsL49qWoHFPMdMc2y299en-pniCIIhG-vcWpaJ5Cdhb4n5mtTG9xaIC7pBQduSiV1WSV5e/s400/IMG_1987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667529142669394930" border="0" /></a>This is Jennifer (Jen) another favorite nurse of ours. This was departure day so she came down to the van with us so we could bring the babies home.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiakJ0QNV0tcUihi-y4pgEAhLSU65acEtAEyrHeDm9N9JbyLqbP1vkFRgfxlgd8-mBKbrrY-1pNDewgT-Yc-GAXPNygFkVBLfKmsfhU61jFNxY6SHp1iiC00ze1_lIYrM9b48-KOEfhSbqu/s1600/IMG_1988.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEiakJ0QNV0tcUihi-y4pgEAhLSU65acEtAEyrHeDm9N9JbyLqbP1vkFRgfxlgd8-mBKbrrY-1pNDewgT-Yc-GAXPNygFkVBLfKmsfhU61jFNxY6SHp1iiC00ze1_lIYrM9b48-KOEfhSbqu/s400/IMG_1988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667529134541555794" border="0" /></a>Lisa and Jen are actually really good friends and they ended up both working on the day we left and helped us get them ready to come home. They finally came home on Friday, September 30th.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4zs0NgQiF3llyT390AhfaTfg70IoTGysqroiUblZ-xuBp1L2fg0ahBRWLUl4SJFuk95A7Lij2BpYH5NzHsbhum7x8ptSEhbZZKXvDoSm0D4GkyV2Gs6Vq_Z4xmsOvGqBqmPL_U9FW5Qg4/s1600/IMG_1989.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEg4zs0NgQiF3llyT390AhfaTfg70IoTGysqroiUblZ-xuBp1L2fg0ahBRWLUl4SJFuk95A7Lij2BpYH5NzHsbhum7x8ptSEhbZZKXvDoSm0D4GkyV2Gs6Vq_Z4xmsOvGqBqmPL_U9FW5Qg4/s400/IMG_1989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667529129838319634" border="0" /></a>These are the bands that I had to wear for the 5 1/2 weeks. They were my entrance into the hospital and my way of getting them out of the hospital. The blue one changed every day.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1m-32XQj5-k5hitIkwShE9Sw2mEmSiwKvTmhihhVViv5IvyY-b5N8J3v9PJ-AS3BAFA8KHwh4P5OqE4VyfOe_OKUi6bLFIDVZGyy_56NJm9n9PYJKgA8NI20rhhKUsko7lGIhKC3zv4vF/s1600/IMG_1984.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEg1m-32XQj5-k5hitIkwShE9Sw2mEmSiwKvTmhihhVViv5IvyY-b5N8J3v9PJ-AS3BAFA8KHwh4P5OqE4VyfOe_OKUi6bLFIDVZGyy_56NJm9n9PYJKgA8NI20rhhKUsko7lGIhKC3zv4vF/s400/IMG_1984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667529155056806322" border="0" /></a>This was the plan for the week to get them home. They had to pass all of these feeding tests before they would let them come home.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiTHDAOLDWX-IXuOT5TSGYRROZDGB5YDYLVkmreQB5ovZeocjrCS9ppk63QhlD_1D-qcog2HFr4w5Nytddz7X297_ICCqLbUDDIU1BdF9J7xltChrAazOIObQBGbR2yZxMrGoSdtyg53nd/s1600/IMG_1996.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEgiTHDAOLDWX-IXuOT5TSGYRROZDGB5YDYLVkmreQB5ovZeocjrCS9ppk63QhlD_1D-qcog2HFr4w5Nytddz7X297_ICCqLbUDDIU1BdF9J7xltChrAazOIObQBGbR2yZxMrGoSdtyg53nd/s400/IMG_1996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667528699496982834" border="0" /></a>6 week pictures weren't the easiest to take...</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj8P0tF1T3oUMQrZW5WLcd4dhN8mv7hjFfkhhazpX-HSTZIAZ3nKo1Ne6YTtD5qaCRG26chT5gZ8wHUd35TW_2R9nwYyW0DipitLNvskD4yqGyeHb4jAJNb4AlJhURqa0Isf3tCrD3NwfB/s1600/IMG_1997.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEjj8P0tF1T3oUMQrZW5WLcd4dhN8mv7hjFfkhhazpX-HSTZIAZ3nKo1Ne6YTtD5qaCRG26chT5gZ8wHUd35TW_2R9nwYyW0DipitLNvskD4yqGyeHb4jAJNb4AlJhURqa0Isf3tCrD3NwfB/s400/IMG_1997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667528695487306482" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7dPnnC2GeogNKpyyyZ4p5o6unVfIW0JOlm3ROOqZJCKo5-GMpzsySlUdVdSJwcdwcCFEb4DkYitFcbASF95TyQvPxxYdiFGc3CLdV6iDh_lXlqqoQ_NdYGp0tlodiC9FDRoOBt6h-OCZp/s1600/IMG_1998.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEg7dPnnC2GeogNKpyyyZ4p5o6unVfIW0JOlm3ROOqZJCKo5-GMpzsySlUdVdSJwcdwcCFEb4DkYitFcbASF95TyQvPxxYdiFGc3CLdV6iDh_lXlqqoQ_NdYGp0tlodiC9FDRoOBt6h-OCZp/s400/IMG_1998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667528678344548786" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ2jo355hZeBMTpG5ve8rqUvcIHC1kKGk7cNu6EfEnkyYO-yjiX6kxORbmDl4K8-YzFkKHignoBYhVX0PWoqSLLvRF8gYQywZZhRmC7hyjnNVqAhQpUPx6_yv0pwOEuApjxgTP7Pe6vi3t/s1600/IMG_1999.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEiJ2jo355hZeBMTpG5ve8rqUvcIHC1kKGk7cNu6EfEnkyYO-yjiX6kxORbmDl4K8-YzFkKHignoBYhVX0PWoqSLLvRF8gYQywZZhRmC7hyjnNVqAhQpUPx6_yv0pwOEuApjxgTP7Pe6vi3t/s400/IMG_1999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667528673809441874" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio2qV-DhrixPcKgrffVUkYZ2wnt8YINJItxTgRaJJVdIqXqQe9pFYRDLQPaCXPOOuXm8kaT2joBIHrc5qn3dtV70ekewirltQTMnTxlFIzH-QkGvnxt-tb1Sixhjn264c6k2uH1Nz4Ky0B/s1600/IMG_1995.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEio2qV-DhrixPcKgrffVUkYZ2wnt8YINJItxTgRaJJVdIqXqQe9pFYRDLQPaCXPOOuXm8kaT2joBIHrc5qn3dtV70ekewirltQTMnTxlFIzH-QkGvnxt-tb1Sixhjn264c6k2uH1Nz4Ky0B/s400/IMG_1995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667528716171520098" border="0" /></a>Jules and Libby have adjusted super well to the babies. They love holding them, but we don't get super happy with them when they try to do it when we <i>aren't</i> there to help them. Luckily it doesn't happen too often.....but it does happen.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRHF6dw269VPCrrRufn07HQW5ywk3Et27DwywTLytMA-FkE6BS-m-mxOzDbZUEUFoV2YrM__mlSGUXOulJEG9OwPjvHZIUjnvuwTPZ8fZC5WUyDtk3Y6Jv_sEsqiC8e20-gvuhqp6hfW8b/s1600/IMG_2001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEhRHF6dw269VPCrrRufn07HQW5ywk3Et27DwywTLytMA-FkE6BS-m-mxOzDbZUEUFoV2YrM__mlSGUXOulJEG9OwPjvHZIUjnvuwTPZ8fZC5WUyDtk3Y6Jv_sEsqiC8e20-gvuhqp6hfW8b/s400/IMG_2001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667528338782823394" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgosTLuI5fG1rvOA5fB-PrfFHpNBtr7W8azqz4XwwkubpZJh15MuQalvLnlKmbTikN88KczkHy40RW-IWq726NX9dDpagVPMcT8bM6dH1Bts00761u-1QtMKrGGUGkvKysfP46FU4MBJ1hP/s1600/IMG_2000.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEgosTLuI5fG1rvOA5fB-PrfFHpNBtr7W8azqz4XwwkubpZJh15MuQalvLnlKmbTikN88KczkHy40RW-IWq726NX9dDpagVPMcT8bM6dH1Bts00761u-1QtMKrGGUGkvKysfP46FU4MBJ1hP/s400/IMG_2000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667528344516988018" border="0" /></a>Blessing day</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPg_jVZJjj7Ikxuzxgqe3saScb3ZUAPSN7BoIRksbVjP2LlkLIhm4l21TxyNZ92V_obyIJArnmtWQQ4pARfweYJVp6iVyZmfulayv3pH58i2eDa_Sj6tCylbFNsDGvQunni9lgn742Nn-G/s1600/IMG_2003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEiPg_jVZJjj7Ikxuzxgqe3saScb3ZUAPSN7BoIRksbVjP2LlkLIhm4l21TxyNZ92V_obyIJArnmtWQQ4pARfweYJVp6iVyZmfulayv3pH58i2eDa_Sj6tCylbFNsDGvQunni9lgn742Nn-G/s400/IMG_2003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667528201900855602" border="0" /></a>Grandpa Wilson holding Jane</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgotCQZGxUugpugPckkC9J5exT0UphFbuEzY7KXf3lffeX2zHemhIcOUNu9LTP4NENYYlsLmZtE5NKErA5Jlo6U1WYOQPCBXPeOcgrZxqNo8_13vgj5QyLCLGpP3qGEqH1JBChR9gesHWJk/s1600/IMG_2008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEgotCQZGxUugpugPckkC9J5exT0UphFbuEzY7KXf3lffeX2zHemhIcOUNu9LTP4NENYYlsLmZtE5NKErA5Jlo6U1WYOQPCBXPeOcgrZxqNo8_13vgj5QyLCLGpP3qGEqH1JBChR9gesHWJk/s400/IMG_2008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667527891132444594" border="0" /></a>Adoree holding Jane</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsntsFi_7bRtqfcRRgScMgm9EL62VsoZxbcYVUte9h9tCRNfqgoqunSRqHkikoYj1OQzTK0p-2AbqliPJINjQ9cYKntZmqzQt4rci66Y5a0s0aVlzFBEiYTtOeAz8tiv0TkaX2G4CFMyCS/s1600/IMG_2007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEjsntsFi_7bRtqfcRRgScMgm9EL62VsoZxbcYVUte9h9tCRNfqgoqunSRqHkikoYj1OQzTK0p-2AbqliPJINjQ9cYKntZmqzQt4rci66Y5a0s0aVlzFBEiYTtOeAz8tiv0TkaX2G4CFMyCS/s400/IMG_2007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667527878026968834" border="0" /></a>You can sort of get a glimpse of our house from this picture. We had a great turn out with most of our family. My nephew actually got baptized earlier that day so we did it on the same day while all the family was together. My sister also came into town for the festivities and sent her family back home and stayed for a week to help me out.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFQep3yu9jc0s5BC7jW4gLd5LQTgnRPcL_dHv9WmGLsNWaxwbUHk5DZ6HlX5yGKMoUBq2KznSoAmjlcDtsx6DOMO7xhVaJIav0I-vgDcBpOcJGw6Y7JfzMaUSnBc3sLMlodkkntI965nY3/s1600/IMG_2013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEgFQep3yu9jc0s5BC7jW4gLd5LQTgnRPcL_dHv9WmGLsNWaxwbUHk5DZ6HlX5yGKMoUBq2KznSoAmjlcDtsx6DOMO7xhVaJIav0I-vgDcBpOcJGw6Y7JfzMaUSnBc3sLMlodkkntI965nY3/s400/IMG_2013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667527873604069458" border="0" /></a>Family picture time.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxNsfNiXb1Vfew9hyMPjzLWK177D2EgLJ_xXbZrBreXaiEmPNNkzC6dKrXLKopM3q1D7bQ9hu7KrinUPnmXNNQYH0WvrQtPAzg2MdOgArz5-KjvTr26lHDl_60dgck7NiN2McFleNYienh/s1600/IMG_2006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEjxNsfNiXb1Vfew9hyMPjzLWK177D2EgLJ_xXbZrBreXaiEmPNNkzC6dKrXLKopM3q1D7bQ9hu7KrinUPnmXNNQYH0WvrQtPAzg2MdOgArz5-KjvTr26lHDl_60dgck7NiN2McFleNYienh/s400/IMG_2006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667527898518092594" border="0" /></a>Kellie with Jane...Jane is the easier one to pass around because Kate has the oxygen tubes and monitor.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixkZAUWlqVlLyy2Eqo3iRYWH_uzpKhOztxDBCqxf0NFxlc8OTnMhPRufRlDId-NokHJdQJeQQs5cqg_hOrQ4anopXk49jFjOWsRUneVNpP4A9E6gPmChPKbDztR7RpqxcpgCQ-h6IaAYk2/s1600/IMG_2018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEixkZAUWlqVlLyy2Eqo3iRYWH_uzpKhOztxDBCqxf0NFxlc8OTnMhPRufRlDId-NokHJdQJeQQs5cqg_hOrQ4anopXk49jFjOWsRUneVNpP4A9E6gPmChPKbDztR7RpqxcpgCQ-h6IaAYk2/s400/IMG_2018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667527402437749314" border="0" /></a>Such a proud mom...</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ7rMMKwiQEweBaaPqls7WEyYZb5m8pwOW2Ub65-H6Qe5YcVu_QHWpNa8cgoImoQ1Ese0ixN-khxvmRBT3EDMeb3MHxYafGlajIZ0e307N1lthgNPNxn0GuzXiajp0nraLNJmsUUf6tOQ-/s1600/IMG_2017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEgQ7rMMKwiQEweBaaPqls7WEyYZb5m8pwOW2Ub65-H6Qe5YcVu_QHWpNa8cgoImoQ1Ese0ixN-khxvmRBT3EDMeb3MHxYafGlajIZ0e307N1lthgNPNxn0GuzXiajp0nraLNJmsUUf6tOQ-/s400/IMG_2017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667527403767794754" border="0" /></a>and dad.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilDQcirOfWoary5WBbQt6RKUDkuVz1ML14SDHbzsEEomKVmO_F4d3dWYv0OSRMyuOCobcJOGEQla4L4KFC_g-L0C482norvCNgqW9obd66wQqEJ_uA7YkO-eCMg6ZMnyEpWtNy9fe3_6gQ/s1600/IMG_2021.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEilDQcirOfWoary5WBbQt6RKUDkuVz1ML14SDHbzsEEomKVmO_F4d3dWYv0OSRMyuOCobcJOGEQla4L4KFC_g-L0C482norvCNgqW9obd66wQqEJ_uA7YkO-eCMg6ZMnyEpWtNy9fe3_6gQ/s400/IMG_2021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667527195376223570" border="0" /></a>Sydney holding Kate. Most of the time the kids wanted to hold Jane because they were scared of the cords.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimqwHufi29YE6cEhUKJMNA_fLFxSMFa24J_y-6YH893-NCGXfveLseHbh6iLWACf7fcR8CWCiRMBg5baZtTl7U8GJxt9rtvoknc7wR6XbNZY68KdhZ_SEN9Hudk7YrQUhKfEPjfbJBG2rS/s1600/IMG_2019.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEimqwHufi29YE6cEhUKJMNA_fLFxSMFa24J_y-6YH893-NCGXfveLseHbh6iLWACf7fcR8CWCiRMBg5baZtTl7U8GJxt9rtvoknc7wR6XbNZY68KdhZ_SEN9Hudk7YrQUhKfEPjfbJBG2rS/s400/IMG_2019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667527197417817282" border="0" /></a>At first Tyler said he didn't want to hold the babies at all. That changed within seconds and he loved holding the babies and tried to give each baby equal time.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG-cC8JbjDTZLd4i-ajsEPC0L-BuHnU7rdid6PHHOwCemUvhiilkt1uNdlnP7B0KT6teGfjatR4TcTJkSpYknkmJzzVTBRSgZYrdVPVZDIqlx9wHkZiymXdb9J2RHSo_5ojJ_nPRl6L5k7/s1600/IMG_2032.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEiG-cC8JbjDTZLd4i-ajsEPC0L-BuHnU7rdid6PHHOwCemUvhiilkt1uNdlnP7B0KT6teGfjatR4TcTJkSpYknkmJzzVTBRSgZYrdVPVZDIqlx9wHkZiymXdb9J2RHSo_5ojJ_nPRl6L5k7/s400/IMG_2032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667520812352813842" border="0" /></a>I've been addicted to pinterest lately and have found so many fun activities for the kids using normal household items. I made this finger paint last week for FHE and the girls had fun painting. I wasn't a huge fan of the recipe, it was easy but the consistency isn't great. The girls had fun though.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6-qQNMzr2O5mMQT4Cj3-2uucoDG6EkinD39zVZltHW8692Gx1Z52WT_J24Pzw1CLQuyzkCkKQca6uFAHcTKirr0sQubhxniasriJgNp3f2gFw26YYUJg98GCDEDTZUW_u8ipWCTbabxEg/s1600/IMG_2031.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEg6-qQNMzr2O5mMQT4Cj3-2uucoDG6EkinD39zVZltHW8692Gx1Z52WT_J24Pzw1CLQuyzkCkKQca6uFAHcTKirr0sQubhxniasriJgNp3f2gFw26YYUJg98GCDEDTZUW_u8ipWCTbabxEg/s400/IMG_2031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667520813865502258" border="0" /></a>another shot of our house, the kitchen was a bit messy though, sorry. One of these days I will get some good clean pictures of the house...one of these days.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGHyEJFtm4L5hQLF7PdqHz1YBVtvZq1-PtS78TX0HzJk__ku7ulka-9F3WNSPBp3-rQ5Tms83OEaXfqvHBF_wB1mcRgXssbK76_IH6uP0G0Rav75JXDuZhHV2C3mWI3CuaNNyiRFfYHiid/s1600/IMG_2033.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEgGHyEJFtm4L5hQLF7PdqHz1YBVtvZq1-PtS78TX0HzJk__ku7ulka-9F3WNSPBp3-rQ5Tms83OEaXfqvHBF_wB1mcRgXssbK76_IH6uP0G0Rav75JXDuZhHV2C3mWI3CuaNNyiRFfYHiid/s400/IMG_2033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667520652668818786" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYTEsjeVHvsijtAUJjb6V-0XvLhwtA8ExZkp5cA0EISzm72wfAAqKXCaxxMupMuXxNGHRbpXko30WzgPovuSk_KHoBOKxQW1oPAyon4EpoZRtEpC8iipMzfAMMf93hqmTlJxrY_BIGBaBU/s1600/IMG_2041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEgYTEsjeVHvsijtAUJjb6V-0XvLhwtA8ExZkp5cA0EISzm72wfAAqKXCaxxMupMuXxNGHRbpXko30WzgPovuSk_KHoBOKxQW1oPAyon4EpoZRtEpC8iipMzfAMMf93hqmTlJxrY_BIGBaBU/s400/IMG_2041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667520408102836946" border="0" /></a>Kate and Jane in Grandma Wilson's bouncy seat. This is made for one baby by the way.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicL1sUhMEhDrlbj7uM6xrx-z9UYx6x_g4nSkveMEd7Bxe3MVjvqQv5N1AvMlm3FJD4wxq-pdQeCLcp5Oh_-WFFgARlO9Rh9Dt2d34HHMVs_hxI8jOtz0JQ2x0-nKcNK55Mrfr6HmOjwgIX/s1600/IMG_2044.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEicL1sUhMEhDrlbj7uM6xrx-z9UYx6x_g4nSkveMEd7Bxe3MVjvqQv5N1AvMlm3FJD4wxq-pdQeCLcp5Oh_-WFFgARlO9Rh9Dt2d34HHMVs_hxI8jOtz0JQ2x0-nKcNK55Mrfr6HmOjwgIX/s400/IMG_2044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667520401991524034" border="0" /></a>On Sunday they turned 2 months old.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvRE7i0hO3zeJS6URwayoa7f09fLm0lfxlxV79BfiaOy9rM6iEUE4qYl4H-09tOuHwNxORgCO16c7IHS1P4NMFKaI-PsblXHqelrn5hI_lAXXPIFGoCo24u1TRGGfhBpGCseYcghfLumTy/s1600/IMG_2034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEhvRE7i0hO3zeJS6URwayoa7f09fLm0lfxlxV79BfiaOy9rM6iEUE4qYl4H-09tOuHwNxORgCO16c7IHS1P4NMFKaI-PsblXHqelrn5hI_lAXXPIFGoCo24u1TRGGfhBpGCseYcghfLumTy/s400/IMG_2034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667520420459204818" border="0" /></a>Since we can't exactly take a picture of me feeding both of the babies at the same time we thought we would at least get Brett doing the job. (nice MC Hammer pants huh, haha. It's the weird angle I promise)</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq7oxNJ5YFH8Q4rnw_wQ-M1ZOgcAX5sUKEjFFSTj68yyESDivsnDNcmlmsQYLVximN6gblyHSdltOA0ttDbSfwcGOCIG0zVwWz620ZJdQfdiDPeKlh0McrP42iFnHHn9PP0liseef_oAxf/s1600/IMG_2053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEiq7oxNJ5YFH8Q4rnw_wQ-M1ZOgcAX5sUKEjFFSTj68yyESDivsnDNcmlmsQYLVximN6gblyHSdltOA0ttDbSfwcGOCIG0zVwWz620ZJdQfdiDPeKlh0McrP42iFnHHn9PP0liseef_oAxf/s400/IMG_2053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667519373405988754" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA3tJ-cFHIkQeAgkEcX2dEwayKh8Vu4PdSbzfCo6ci4-NiX-mJU5TMXkQL89rYXpM6onEoQCYN9wH4FqXO-MSGn_FXMXEAWTh7JvlNDFjW0Ann9c6uSuTHZmOy6p7m-HTOxTQ_mAr65GtU/s1600/IMG_2056.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEjA3tJ-cFHIkQeAgkEcX2dEwayKh8Vu4PdSbzfCo6ci4-NiX-mJU5TMXkQL89rYXpM6onEoQCYN9wH4FqXO-MSGn_FXMXEAWTh7JvlNDFjW0Ann9c6uSuTHZmOy6p7m-HTOxTQ_mAr65GtU/s400/IMG_2056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667519365517577778" border="0" /></a>It's hard to see how small they are so I put my hand to compare her with. They are getting bigger but are still tiny.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_HfRyYYu4gWyjbMc7TkozWMvjldPWkTphY4OYf_9rqNDHCL4ogDuFcXZgYz73HKFJf_ij4iE72_4HMyMP1kv4obrsaz1N6kB-u1YmHc7Yp38tCaEOWhEAehC7-hVcgP35WHmGEn4CYyiQ/s1600/IMG_2057.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEh_HfRyYYu4gWyjbMc7TkozWMvjldPWkTphY4OYf_9rqNDHCL4ogDuFcXZgYz73HKFJf_ij4iE72_4HMyMP1kv4obrsaz1N6kB-u1YmHc7Yp38tCaEOWhEAehC7-hVcgP35WHmGEn4CYyiQ/s400/IMG_2057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667519359635364050" border="0" /></a>...and I love it. Especially since I didn't get to enjoy them so much for the first 5 1/2 weeks.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxoHgVfa8RmDp-TLAlpawn-L-eb4b8YlmEvFhGHFRILdK8UGzVI-YKXP-fLWCqBi4MWMRjbaZWLm2y4aScb9_ar8ev6dsnmwiwvde2fQowcv9yJqwIK0rb5jmNyMVDKKG_f8jEfPTS9TBy/s1600/IMG_2049.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEgxoHgVfa8RmDp-TLAlpawn-L-eb4b8YlmEvFhGHFRILdK8UGzVI-YKXP-fLWCqBi4MWMRjbaZWLm2y4aScb9_ar8ev6dsnmwiwvde2fQowcv9yJqwIK0rb5jmNyMVDKKG_f8jEfPTS9TBy/s400/IMG_2049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667519377662332434" border="0" /></a>Jane at 2 months old.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLtkLTY4rE5DU90hgSgW6s_UqkjZbhkGbT5nY3M1ejYT40YM6kBxpKwDdbTyN8yGfthpgEjbIv7zHDavn79WDEeSnWo3rAVLcJbBipDd-6rxTNo7KU4cWJKipP43bhDQll2mg9uVmaAkNc/s1600/IMG_2062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEiLtkLTY4rE5DU90hgSgW6s_UqkjZbhkGbT5nY3M1ejYT40YM6kBxpKwDdbTyN8yGfthpgEjbIv7zHDavn79WDEeSnWo3rAVLcJbBipDd-6rxTNo7KU4cWJKipP43bhDQll2mg9uVmaAkNc/s400/IMG_2062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667518427260357746" border="0" /></a>9 week pictures taken today. This was the first time I have let the girls hold both babies at the same time. Can you tell how happy and excited they were about it?</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQJWrWOaVDHXl0ZT7urbJ_cPBm0DNmOL1WhC_mrqEujQnVBAxU5oMoixvufbowmeu_A4cPnfSvrLMtJ-WrbkxoJLebdV8ctof5kGLa1i9wTrXjWBRiDj-Sr9EdEPQaVFuVKj-sJcC5Wn5v/s1600/IMG_2061.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEgQJWrWOaVDHXl0ZT7urbJ_cPBm0DNmOL1WhC_mrqEujQnVBAxU5oMoixvufbowmeu_A4cPnfSvrLMtJ-WrbkxoJLebdV8ctof5kGLa1i9wTrXjWBRiDj-Sr9EdEPQaVFuVKj-sJcC5Wn5v/s400/IMG_2061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667518417607066562" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCleaPco5BwLRnlLl65bkXE7ZSSG9tlDr8v6_2RcHRVWGq7nlnnHCBXP6meYR7LwFpNmDiX68PQ3fs4vNXjDDdohMHuFsN3VGCOfk-87GcRuWynwSF0zPQzpjWCH8UsKtDRnTn_UUVNmnN/s1600/IMG_2060.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEjCleaPco5BwLRnlLl65bkXE7ZSSG9tlDr8v6_2RcHRVWGq7nlnnHCBXP6meYR7LwFpNmDiX68PQ3fs4vNXjDDdohMHuFsN3VGCOfk-87GcRuWynwSF0zPQzpjWCH8UsKtDRnTn_UUVNmnN/s400/IMG_2060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667518413927868658" border="0" /></a>Jane with her "half smile"</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjplmmteVpmSPI1MUeQR3WoZ28T1SSrg8PWTR94rEU56NaobpKS2DcPVrgVxW3tGknT9gTixd9-XF6en1lu89XZvSsvWIMd-OXvDcwqwawlrcGoP85Z30F-CLRErhqX1LtM_TyzyuPiPOZ9/s1600/IMG_2063.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><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/AVvXsEjplmmteVpmSPI1MUeQR3WoZ28T1SSrg8PWTR94rEU56NaobpKS2DcPVrgVxW3tGknT9gTixd9-XF6en1lu89XZvSsvWIMd-OXvDcwqwawlrcGoP85Z30F-CLRErhqX1LtM_TyzyuPiPOZ9/s400/IMG_2063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667518435075480514" border="0" /></a>They still sleep in the same bed but I have seperated them a bit in there so this was the first time in a few days that they have laid close to each other other than feeding times. They loved being back together and were flayling their arms a bit. Here they actually got them interlocked.</div><div><br />I am doing surprisingly well. I have discovered that giving them bottles during the night equals more sleep for me. If I nurse them it takes about an hour, maybe a little less. If I give them bottles with my milk then it only takes about 25 minutes. We just stay up late and feed them around midnight then I get up around 3 or 4. Then they wake up around 6:30-8am. Depending on what time they wake up, I either just stay up or go back to bed. Lately I've been going back to bed for a bit. I don't usually need a nap during the day but can if I need to. They are really good babies and don't cry too much. </div><div><br /></div><div>They still sleep most of the day so I can still get things done. We just don't leave the house much becuase it's a pain and we don't want them getting sick. Life is pretty good though, we can't complain about anything.</div><div><br />The first week the babies were home our washer broke. Not great timing with all of the laundry twins add to the house. We took a few days and Brett did some heavy research, including asking facebook friends for advice, and we got a huge washer and dryer later that week. It has been super helpful having such a big set and we love them. I can't believe how much more laundry 2 tiny babies add.</div><div><br />Like I said earlier, my sister came and stayed with me for a week and that was super nice. I was a bit nervous to have her leave but we've been doing pretty well. When she was here, we made some freezer meals so I have some easy-to-make dinners ready to go, which has helped a lot. We have a lot of support from family and the prayers have been felt greatly, especially while they were still in the hospital. I'm not sure how I would have handled everything without your prayers. We have been super blessed. Thanks to all.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-53390182645114575622011-09-26T12:08:00.016-06:002011-09-26T23:25:36.921-06:00Update on the twins....and other stuff.Wow, has it been a month already? It seems like a lifetime yet like no time has passed at all since I've had these two little babies. So much has happened, yet they are still in the hospital so it seems like we've been stuck at the same stage forever. Jane and Kate are both healthy and gaining weight like crazy. Jane weighs 6lbs. 13 oz. and Kate weighs 6lbs. 11 oz. That's 2 lbs these guys have gained. You would think that with that awesome weight gain they could come home. Well, the hold up is their eating. Since they were premature, they hadn't developed the skill of sucking, swallowing, and breathing at the same time. It is also very exhausting for them to eat, so they fall asleep easily and sleep for hours after each feeding. So I had to start feeding them twice a day is all. I would drive down to Provo twice a day and feed them. We weighed them before and after each feeding so we would know how much they had eaten. With a bottle it's easy to see how much they eat but not with nursing. So that's how they do it. The first time I nursed them, the scale said they burned more calories than they ate. It was pretty depressing but only left room for improvement.<br /><br />It's been a long process. We did 2 feedings a day for about 1 1/2 weeks. We moved on to 3 feedings and stayed there for about 2 weeks. Thursday we started adding a 4th feeding. They did pretty well but got really exhausted, so we were figuring we would be there a while too. Today they are doing 4 feedings and have two times where I nurse them back to back. Usually we would do a feeding in between where they are fed through a tube in their nose to get a break. Now we are seeing if they have enough stamina to get 2 feedings from me in a row.<br />Anyway, it has been a very long and exhausting process for all of us. I get up to pump every 3 hours...or so I'm supposed to. I'm at the hospital early in the morning and late at night and try to be there for Jules and Libby at home during the day. It's been a busy month but hopefully this will all end soon and we can enjoy them more at home. It was a little nice at first, to recover from a c-section and all, but I am more than ready to bring them home. Now for a bunch of pictures.<br /><br />This is Brett holding the babies for the first time. He thought he didn't really "need" to hold them like I needed to but once he held them, he was hooked.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGnbl4ZdD28JOLV_EVMQwAQUfBQdDHF9XRPffqZirZhujsW3FiuFv9W6m6ubVK0I8D_2Xd7U1UyV0UHnTfc_K6AECTKyxUiuOCYG6tBw27u_SeRcOK8uHF71jtShQJ57Aa4yRdo8uYZJ7d/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+003.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/AVvXsEgGnbl4ZdD28JOLV_EVMQwAQUfBQdDHF9XRPffqZirZhujsW3FiuFv9W6m6ubVK0I8D_2Xd7U1UyV0UHnTfc_K6AECTKyxUiuOCYG6tBw27u_SeRcOK8uHF71jtShQJ57Aa4yRdo8uYZJ7d/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656790698498404754" border="0" /></a>Aren't they so cute? Not sure now which baby is which but I think Kate is on the left and Jane is on the right.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlNku38Y92dsZ9VfM0RDXpWSMQysfmOkbtP6H-exnYzQpxWAlUDw3b_3UmuYad0Mxb1yNc3RWuQZv_sN8_FQMLzIzWi7W_nlyffumoFnl1e76XyabCHNX3XNG6sKMSp46Wud9zeLSYBPyZ/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+005.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/AVvXsEhlNku38Y92dsZ9VfM0RDXpWSMQysfmOkbtP6H-exnYzQpxWAlUDw3b_3UmuYad0Mxb1yNc3RWuQZv_sN8_FQMLzIzWi7W_nlyffumoFnl1e76XyabCHNX3XNG6sKMSp46Wud9zeLSYBPyZ/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656790692872338018" border="0" /></a>Brett holding both of the babies. Kate on the left and Jane on the right.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrfSWKpNJ_vstYKUusf2HGvrHr71iVL5pSEmo0B81QOLuFGdrDFMj_LdbH399QbMk4mLEhMYhTr7RooCn04ypzVjWavFPys-uxIjcwve33xLHfJ3IPIxiwdJ0TJfGDDxWjMsQ8Hj4UeWl5/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+006.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/AVvXsEhrfSWKpNJ_vstYKUusf2HGvrHr71iVL5pSEmo0B81QOLuFGdrDFMj_LdbH399QbMk4mLEhMYhTr7RooCn04ypzVjWavFPys-uxIjcwve33xLHfJ3IPIxiwdJ0TJfGDDxWjMsQ8Hj4UeWl5/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656790692537725922" border="0" /></a>This was the day the babies got put together in the same bed. Since they were so used to being close together in the womb, they tend to do better when they are together in the bed also. They had to be in separate beds for a week because of tubing and cords they had in them. If those cords came out then it would have been bad, so they were separated. We had our moms come to watch the joining and they got to hold the babies. It was nice having 2 babies, one for each grandma to hold. My mom has Kate and Tammy had Jane.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQfMmEiItAfUUy_TYtEsqicfzQ2TfWPeNAZWyoTmwJdQs-lTBX1Il_MI69M7Sc-cHuojZwFVrNhdE8zEJyoG0tFndvxeU4i0d95qZH8uEVWDub7APgN4hLUSFowPWWw-Awb7H05z-gGwrv/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+012.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/AVvXsEgQfMmEiItAfUUy_TYtEsqicfzQ2TfWPeNAZWyoTmwJdQs-lTBX1Il_MI69M7Sc-cHuojZwFVrNhdE8zEJyoG0tFndvxeU4i0d95qZH8uEVWDub7APgN4hLUSFowPWWw-Awb7H05z-gGwrv/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656750864447225986" border="0" /></a>Jane<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilf_7m5YRWk3sBPG2-yvIdIVIGH7DMB4QL0k28TdVlAAzFIMdYGzQAcKvOKsbvoX5o1HqfPKMlmJ6dhNU6QAdoVCO0k6AvmqQIU06LPRnspodIozQewT5jZ-DF_VwHHl3TAcjWSc0GCn0_/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+013.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/AVvXsEilf_7m5YRWk3sBPG2-yvIdIVIGH7DMB4QL0k28TdVlAAzFIMdYGzQAcKvOKsbvoX5o1HqfPKMlmJ6dhNU6QAdoVCO0k6AvmqQIU06LPRnspodIozQewT5jZ-DF_VwHHl3TAcjWSc0GCn0_/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656750855237795890" border="0" /></a>My dad holding the babies for the first time. She was kind enough to wake up for him. They are usually awake when I go see them, since they have to eat. I get to see their eyes and their smiles. I have never seen such small babies smile as much as these girls do. It's so sweet.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNhraJF-_ur443q6VeiVth25vXkWbIinpy89coy7oDgQRicCKGoJ75MfjRa_spbThBnxeiKlZDR6vq1nmDYhyphenhyphenI8z7IO412hjeqdnZOfTIevUfNb7aSWWnw73V_V3hxJUGDQXvoWqAD0hb0/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+022.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/AVvXsEhNhraJF-_ur443q6VeiVth25vXkWbIinpy89coy7oDgQRicCKGoJ75MfjRa_spbThBnxeiKlZDR6vq1nmDYhyphenhyphenI8z7IO412hjeqdnZOfTIevUfNb7aSWWnw73V_V3hxJUGDQXvoWqAD0hb0/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656750846109047698" border="0" /></a>When we first put them together. They leaned in to each other and it was so cute. They are almost holding hands.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-c_20fVEyXLBEId7hBpEFEMwP1Hzn27Oo488SwiB54p13UtuVg1ved7dJ0UR1DteWieYqnrPMeODDSBT78JomWIkG9Mc5lQn3PLjOJYP16X0o3833BgLNdnw-5eA5Lpf8jxLZMJsQYYPA/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+015.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/AVvXsEj-c_20fVEyXLBEId7hBpEFEMwP1Hzn27Oo488SwiB54p13UtuVg1ved7dJ0UR1DteWieYqnrPMeODDSBT78JomWIkG9Mc5lQn3PLjOJYP16X0o3833BgLNdnw-5eA5Lpf8jxLZMJsQYYPA/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656749531007241458" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAipUq_97YC-Qyfk9cOzN1l1QB5HChorpWMJGsCOQyWhKe_PgHf820GhRP-HSneyT5yBco6h7IVFwc83P4uPqixUfnB7PjE21m3ou7m5U4lFVXTrpiaWtOi_50hx9lWS_3z1h0KvGA8nSe/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+016.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/AVvXsEiAipUq_97YC-Qyfk9cOzN1l1QB5HChorpWMJGsCOQyWhKe_PgHf820GhRP-HSneyT5yBco6h7IVFwc83P4uPqixUfnB7PjE21m3ou7m5U4lFVXTrpiaWtOi_50hx9lWS_3z1h0KvGA8nSe/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656749528232974562" border="0" /></a>Again, blogger uploaded pictures all messed up. This was the first time I held both of them at once...well, except for the 7 1/2 months they were in my belly.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5mymgdXoNydiYvVuj6K0jp29US58dRDDZDYlPvNHGPXc4n5ufEy8u4-UVAtF7STKTTmWZc4hyphenhyphenWyPXsoGyaxXrJv_wH5QrNj6Ig5umvHMhDWG7POd3RjEBLAHWMMA3t6I-O95osJJ8vQdb/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+019.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/AVvXsEh5mymgdXoNydiYvVuj6K0jp29US58dRDDZDYlPvNHGPXc4n5ufEy8u4-UVAtF7STKTTmWZc4hyphenhyphenWyPXsoGyaxXrJv_wH5QrNj6Ig5umvHMhDWG7POd3RjEBLAHWMMA3t6I-O95osJJ8vQdb/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656749523994636178" border="0" /></a>Jules holding Jane. The girls can see the babies on weekends so we have taken advantage of that. They love going in to see them and love holding them.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK0hyphenhyphenhEu__2z0ALsJ2KCBMNdZlUozsFAf2fQNiZA6yGN-gYGl7MbCLQ0s2CCUARXTHU6zHZRUTuUb97I8gddHDN0VSdxNFM34AMo39ZOb-E5kAWdxlmX4MHy8ETamQLRSgvFmLhvr1JG-t/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+021.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/AVvXsEhK0hyphenhyphenhEu__2z0ALsJ2KCBMNdZlUozsFAf2fQNiZA6yGN-gYGl7MbCLQ0s2CCUARXTHU6zHZRUTuUb97I8gddHDN0VSdxNFM34AMo39ZOb-E5kAWdxlmX4MHy8ETamQLRSgvFmLhvr1JG-t/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656749537373769186" border="0" /></a>Our first family picture. I love it. Libby's hair could use some help but it is what it is.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAf9vqigyVvJhV-6kmCNSRXxwgBbJlB-fyl2jHoTZQx1GC8G8YEpKgzBS8E6m6bqc_M76vF0LfP4uZBNLcnRYjNIjUrInVTptUPe18F_12gzp40bNQMXHxm2rP2_dKVT2SVfECmDKLNkPk/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+026.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/AVvXsEiAf9vqigyVvJhV-6kmCNSRXxwgBbJlB-fyl2jHoTZQx1GC8G8YEpKgzBS8E6m6bqc_M76vF0LfP4uZBNLcnRYjNIjUrInVTptUPe18F_12gzp40bNQMXHxm2rP2_dKVT2SVfECmDKLNkPk/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656748629647246930" border="0" /></a>Even Libby gets to hold them. Here she is holding Kate.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1_afZ040Pd9CWG5QrIzvKag5jUuMiFB-MSKIO2QNaRQWhaM_fkwsoEePj7B6S94_vUh3CSHnNw_0XImziJ_U0z2rummFXLtidg-CLaYFLBicj9s-eM1WZIWird_RSzQXU11S7ttn_XWmX/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+030.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/AVvXsEh1_afZ040Pd9CWG5QrIzvKag5jUuMiFB-MSKIO2QNaRQWhaM_fkwsoEePj7B6S94_vUh3CSHnNw_0XImziJ_U0z2rummFXLtidg-CLaYFLBicj9s-eM1WZIWird_RSzQXU11S7ttn_XWmX/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656748626644980786" border="0" /></a>Kate on left, Jane on right.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmspH-ENXWo32AmBQMaY5eHE7kqNzFrtjHG5jT3owh86S5nMlREZyf4w0VHYsD99eBSoQFrBJrQEzwdLmbqK_X1ZdbZOXERMTH-ZqxsqnrvWd1yZeV8GHEXEa_ZoTiGuOlyg2TWjGvQa8o/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+032.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/AVvXsEgmspH-ENXWo32AmBQMaY5eHE7kqNzFrtjHG5jT3owh86S5nMlREZyf4w0VHYsD99eBSoQFrBJrQEzwdLmbqK_X1ZdbZOXERMTH-ZqxsqnrvWd1yZeV8GHEXEa_ZoTiGuOlyg2TWjGvQa8o/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656748622151834946" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgusHLq7Yb2tzAQzer4jkCReIXGB1Xq2c3st7QCSw9vRt1inObYCbkx90W2Lz0vZ9l3mQFIGaexOND4jWc2PV-ehPf16fzNpV0RvHiXr7PeBMAD9bEkleMAwSxkWgfCXjIMzu88Adv6Cj4B/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+024.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/AVvXsEgusHLq7Yb2tzAQzer4jkCReIXGB1Xq2c3st7QCSw9vRt1inObYCbkx90W2Lz0vZ9l3mQFIGaexOND4jWc2PV-ehPf16fzNpV0RvHiXr7PeBMAD9bEkleMAwSxkWgfCXjIMzu88Adv6Cj4B/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656748635255603522" border="0" /></a>We all needed a good trim to our hair; especially Libby. She has a really cute curl in her hair but it's also messy and hair is always in her face. The way her hair grows, it just grows in her face. Here is the before shot.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyGepeyJVWYI-XgP5U0ugNzZiUMdrBlUCbEuiS3Nb0xD0PqZaCStlqMMlTnjOLmZRffuvFkhLTQfU9WX6i_Nr43ayp5lGhNjwoB4e3ig15x2rMcln36uJ-8HbNc2ExhPUxxt7fTE_77Zg3/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+034.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/AVvXsEjyGepeyJVWYI-XgP5U0ugNzZiUMdrBlUCbEuiS3Nb0xD0PqZaCStlqMMlTnjOLmZRffuvFkhLTQfU9WX6i_Nr43ayp5lGhNjwoB4e3ig15x2rMcln36uJ-8HbNc2ExhPUxxt7fTE_77Zg3/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656739488841939138" border="0" /></a>During the hair cut<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpzD6EMVC5-vhB0GUIJcPS7ZI1u5_lZqvGjXEhyphenhyphenQXddY4wMoKyGKwtGzLu2gVSGltp5gvrQPjzARBuLx7mnluSUq1zd1UyqzcjA4Lfog5OEvEgNH8Eg_D7_RExFmeGSi3xnyquhCxoFKus/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+037.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/AVvXsEjpzD6EMVC5-vhB0GUIJcPS7ZI1u5_lZqvGjXEhyphenhyphenQXddY4wMoKyGKwtGzLu2gVSGltp5gvrQPjzARBuLx7mnluSUq1zd1UyqzcjA4Lfog5OEvEgNH8Eg_D7_RExFmeGSi3xnyquhCxoFKus/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656739488025537426" border="0" /></a>After. It's a really cute bob with some shorter bangs but they can also go to the side. It's cute when it's done, she looks so grown up.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjHE5VqWUefB6wP6n6qtHNQlAFN7RF4zZe6WeffwPztq6i1bIMcxGc_-0l6EDS_f96oeBYUv3B1P2VLKV7xpJEzSUj9sz4kDP3GcyzM6N6g5gwOyC0yiIddPplEEvEixgRWG2gEuhQJ7v6/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+038.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/AVvXsEjjHE5VqWUefB6wP6n6qtHNQlAFN7RF4zZe6WeffwPztq6i1bIMcxGc_-0l6EDS_f96oeBYUv3B1P2VLKV7xpJEzSUj9sz4kDP3GcyzM6N6g5gwOyC0yiIddPplEEvEixgRWG2gEuhQJ7v6/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656739480499046274" border="0" /></a>Jane went on oxygen for little bit. She still needs a little help while she eats. Kate went off it all together for a bit but is back on it. She will most likely come home with it for a while.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl5jp4qxBEV-gZTRPutmfgFNYPf7aPDCd9i3WiRPMcaXEl6jvaAteaPkWPYrkdhAgLBpPftgpkXtDK6OmqNgLk9to14ODLNDg99-wIJUmiLFmFEQEPrs-ihp_slg6IAExVbkJufSz6ZINg/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+033.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/AVvXsEgl5jp4qxBEV-gZTRPutmfgFNYPf7aPDCd9i3WiRPMcaXEl6jvaAteaPkWPYrkdhAgLBpPftgpkXtDK6OmqNgLk9to14ODLNDg99-wIJUmiLFmFEQEPrs-ihp_slg6IAExVbkJufSz6ZINg/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656739493733452546" border="0" /></a>Daddy, Jane, and Libby<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibUVryTTsW3ueXULvRDv8500OFwca7VyGc62SqI8fTSeChUJUccvH4xm9ZQzMTf77TopJjZd0gK2aICvRO4h9cCPn7D8MCxMzQeo1-l5_bNbit7hPdyb5iu2e-Urq1plH37eEkLRjswklu/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+042.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/AVvXsEibUVryTTsW3ueXULvRDv8500OFwca7VyGc62SqI8fTSeChUJUccvH4xm9ZQzMTf77TopJjZd0gK2aICvRO4h9cCPn7D8MCxMzQeo1-l5_bNbit7hPdyb5iu2e-Urq1plH37eEkLRjswklu/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656737910238452562" border="0" /></a>Not the best angle on Jane but if you notice, she doesn't have any tubing on her face for the first time since she was born. It was only because I accidentally stepped on her feeding tube and it came out. They put another one in right away but for a brief moment she didn't have anything on her face. I long for that day. I'm so tired of all of these wires connected to them.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihyphenhyphenO9kJZ1xZXyVD67IwxaGDl84pfJP_FXOsvteFhS6mkFiuZNuKOebx70QqxZ5xI1B2ygbtMUUPBvXhmKZoe2GoDpv8Zw2RLgmhkvk6w7AKW_4C8MnaiBjniu7NpAg4ABMUHxJvjl05QDa/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+043.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/AVvXsEihyphenhyphenO9kJZ1xZXyVD67IwxaGDl84pfJP_FXOsvteFhS6mkFiuZNuKOebx70QqxZ5xI1B2ygbtMUUPBvXhmKZoe2GoDpv8Zw2RLgmhkvk6w7AKW_4C8MnaiBjniu7NpAg4ABMUHxJvjl05QDa/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656737906478645634" border="0" /></a>The cutest outfits. I was waiting to bring them home in these outfits but they were gaining weight so quickly that we put them on them in the hospital. Thanks Keri!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHWUCdnyG8GFINb5UgbtW3EiYg0Vysf9C6cXxlcbMXQmbf1w81TRvL-FWO1aXWG4LUv8bImlPXHI0tpZ9hz63hxtT3ijfecmAB_7FH9CSU_AooynfxyK_h51kX0o4FJLMFExKIn-EJ3fqM/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+047.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/AVvXsEhHWUCdnyG8GFINb5UgbtW3EiYg0Vysf9C6cXxlcbMXQmbf1w81TRvL-FWO1aXWG4LUv8bImlPXHI0tpZ9hz63hxtT3ijfecmAB_7FH9CSU_AooynfxyK_h51kX0o4FJLMFExKIn-EJ3fqM/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656737902211645922" border="0" /></a>Identical? Nope, they look a little bit alike. I think they will look more alike as they get older. We can tell them apart because Jane is bigger. They actually have different blood types too, so they are not identical. Jane on the left and Kate on the right.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtxr7ayOVSO8noAH4-0OXH2f8nBSyymiy57fXOEvlsO27dzOBG3tYpdLkz2KhCnE1GeP-2T6Ef7ewT1p1BUIyiZxwQUO7Acv8qmmvxfordkd2vLFe_DKHWuT8P9TMhwhqSg_j6jXEtkHup/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+051.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/AVvXsEjtxr7ayOVSO8noAH4-0OXH2f8nBSyymiy57fXOEvlsO27dzOBG3tYpdLkz2KhCnE1GeP-2T6Ef7ewT1p1BUIyiZxwQUO7Acv8qmmvxfordkd2vLFe_DKHWuT8P9TMhwhqSg_j6jXEtkHup/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656737896471928050" border="0" /></a>Their heads are so soft that the nurses have to rotate them throughout the day to keep them nice and round. They love being on their sides so the back of their head is very round. This is how we keep them on the back of their heads to make it a little more flat.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwNBtzQwwdrFIWVRWxIyLq_26uuoM9gW9Zxp2DjQfyEG6PU7gZs-TDg3olduFoOYnEprEm3thVurxiXzwZfYYrJwH9olquj4grWFICcfP9bcYTNMhhk_gEDD928RKPLGlZ9JnrqdSi7oVI/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+055.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/AVvXsEiwNBtzQwwdrFIWVRWxIyLq_26uuoM9gW9Zxp2DjQfyEG6PU7gZs-TDg3olduFoOYnEprEm3thVurxiXzwZfYYrJwH9olquj4grWFICcfP9bcYTNMhhk_gEDD928RKPLGlZ9JnrqdSi7oVI/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656736632952816882" border="0" /></a>Just a sweet picture of Jane.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrF2FqNQeCmjixTVJCFW6ayztk3Oc8en4N7R1fW2Li9_IlmgPyiZMxF81NcFUGE4KBX1D3kEKhtatHoPjtAiRtkO130njQ7LYk47JcVad_KvR3L8wR91nVr4BFrTkZF8BAn7zU0KaPU8Im/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+054.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/AVvXsEjrF2FqNQeCmjixTVJCFW6ayztk3Oc8en4N7R1fW2Li9_IlmgPyiZMxF81NcFUGE4KBX1D3kEKhtatHoPjtAiRtkO130njQ7LYk47JcVad_KvR3L8wR91nVr4BFrTkZF8BAn7zU0KaPU8Im/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656736630523036354" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlU1RWNQZxLEdcfam7KGZjMDl-w-eaHo4k26sdyN3E6c02lriGmMlql1qBbKw6z3LIyKwvRJXyCc00QRMdtI897-Vut6_ud1v6_eZnGlQgmzkuQvh3LIWfNhSVVrWZ1KXOlXvrZ_Bq4tzH/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+056.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/AVvXsEhlU1RWNQZxLEdcfam7KGZjMDl-w-eaHo4k26sdyN3E6c02lriGmMlql1qBbKw6z3LIyKwvRJXyCc00QRMdtI897-Vut6_ud1v6_eZnGlQgmzkuQvh3LIWfNhSVVrWZ1KXOlXvrZ_Bq4tzH/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656736644128077954" border="0" /></a>The babies bedroom. I made all of the bedding the curtains, and the flag banner. I can't wait to bring them home.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizglP-WUfrRnjxOBAhD3sZboH50IVxWhp_CSiRrlcjq5ik2Ai5b2221NZICPObwD4yGuv2l7ZvhOtLjPjfMm4FPrj_KV2Vz_kK5air62EewausscsCpy68giUEZMBBJNQd9iPHSUSVr6cs/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+057.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/AVvXsEizglP-WUfrRnjxOBAhD3sZboH50IVxWhp_CSiRrlcjq5ik2Ai5b2221NZICPObwD4yGuv2l7ZvhOtLjPjfMm4FPrj_KV2Vz_kK5air62EewausscsCpy68giUEZMBBJNQd9iPHSUSVr6cs/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656736642186767826" border="0" /></a>Jules and Libby holding the babies again. Libby has Kate and Jules has Jane.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHgYd3doaAviPDzMMLPXJwiFs8ubDPM349G9TiVvUdm9mXZsFiX_9PpAQWFzaGq1w8p3YRw4K1L6WZR5C2PyQlxlN0WvFMra7zfsvlj49WiGQXmthTKF9rEJOH4-8VfA4ODi8akkiGrI8g/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+068.jpg"><br /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgESm5HzJJipwupW1B6Pf_NVaPmLJ7dVSQ6nXvixbaLWBgqxL9rTADTGVJhgeJsyZJ8bTseeoUiStLzhWxbOmftueZ_XGJxjjPrzWICv4fcFhHSBj9Ac2liSwIkc-av4PpStQdwwxAMeePh/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+061.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/AVvXsEgESm5HzJJipwupW1B6Pf_NVaPmLJ7dVSQ6nXvixbaLWBgqxL9rTADTGVJhgeJsyZJ8bTseeoUiStLzhWxbOmftueZ_XGJxjjPrzWICv4fcFhHSBj9Ac2liSwIkc-av4PpStQdwwxAMeePh/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656733696296146338" border="0" /> </a>Kate on left and Jane on the right. This was taken last night. Again, Libby has Kate and Jules has Jane. It's really funny to watch Jules and Libby. Libby especially knows which baby is which and she doesn't get to see them very much at all. They are super excited to bring the babies home. I think they will be shocked and probably want to send them back once they come home.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirgNV9QnFZ9K2ax1vog5kUbCgwGj452enOI0UVNLQNP-yshtL_ua6jYCv22p8gTEQ6229DUVWi8Un6x-8mZLQ98FjLyJ2-drHHj8MxaVZbK5JJCtjc_WcswqBxomce72JaGgIT34P66OoA/s1600/08.25.11-9.26.11+066.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/AVvXsEirgNV9QnFZ9K2ax1vog5kUbCgwGj452enOI0UVNLQNP-yshtL_ua6jYCv22p8gTEQ6229DUVWi8Un6x-8mZLQ98FjLyJ2-drHHj8MxaVZbK5JJCtjc_WcswqBxomce72JaGgIT34P66OoA/s400/08.25.11-9.26.11+066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656733685787577762" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-19573515785222158192011-09-04T22:21:00.004-06:002011-09-19T11:14:44.913-06:00Our first family pictureThere you have it. We were able to bring the girls in to the hospital tonight and snap a picture with everyone.....all 6 of us. Whoa, are there really 6 of us? The twins are progressing nicely. Each feeding, they figure things out a little quicker than the one before. Tonight, they took a huge jump in how much they ate, er drank. Life is good.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-89091295313886300342011-08-25T07:25:00.010-06:002011-08-26T23:49:27.521-06:00The Delivery StoryBlogger uploaded these pictures in a really funny order and I can't change them right now. So I will try to explain each picture and try to remember which baby is which. First, is the story of how we got here so fast and early:
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<br />Saturday we didn't have anything planned other than getting the house more set up from moving in 2 weeks ago. Pictures of the house will come one of these days. I promise. Anyway, I woke up and started having pain and pressure. To me they felt more like contractions than what I have had before. I have had some cramping but it was a constant pain and these were definite off and on pains. On Saturday I was 33 weeks and 3 days; too early to be going into labor. My other babies were full term and I just figured these would come full term too. I tried to not let it get to me. We went to Lowe's and shopped around, but the pain kept coming back on and off. Brett was starting to worry but I didn't let myself get freaked out over it. We got home and I laid on the couch most of the rest of the afternoon and watched movies with Jules. I started keeping track of the contractions and they were ranging from 3 minutes all the way up to 30 minutes with no longer than 30 second contractions. They were very inconsistent. I talked to a friend who is a week ahead of me in her twin pregnancy and had been on bed rest. I asked her what she thought was going on and she told me that I should be on strict bed rest for the next 48 hours. Another friend told me to call my doctor. I hate bugging doctors on the weekend when they are with family so it took me a while, but eventually I called him. He said it was just pre-labor and not to worry too much about it. It could be because of twins and also that it was my third pregnancy. He told me not to over do it but that I didn't need to be on best rest per se. If he wasn't going to worry about it, neither was I. He also told me not to worry about keeping track of the times because it will just drive me crazy. Luckily I asked him when I should go in if these continued. He just said to monitor the pain. If it gets really painful and they aren't going away, then I should go in. He told me to take a hot bath and make sure my belly got in the water and stay there for 20 minutes to see if that would change the pattern. So that's what I did and we went to bed.
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<br />Sunday and Monday were pretty good for the most part. The contractions had pretty much stopped. I didn't do too much on Sunday, but on Monday I was starting to get a little nervous that they were going to come sooner than planned. Not as soon as they did, but sooner than planned. So I went out shopping and stocked up on food essentials and toiletries, I finally got around to buying some new nursing bras and stuff like that. It was a very full day of shopping and walking around but no contractions. I was super tired after so much shopping but not like I was going into labor by any means.
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<br />Monday night the contractions started while I was sleeping. I was so tired that I didn't really pay much attention to them or the pain level. I just know that every time I moved, it would start up a contraction. I didn't get too much sleep that night. When I woke up they didn't really stop. I started getting the babies room a little more prepared. I put diapers in their basket on the changing table and started washing their baby clothes so I could hang them up and stuff like that. It was taking me a while to do it all because the contractions kept coming and going. I had planned on making some curtains for their room and also their car seat canopies that day too.
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<br />The pain was not going away so I talked to Brett and we tried to figure out what I should do. I told him that I was thinking about just going to the hospital just to make sure. I figured they would just give me some medicine to stop the contractions and send me home. Brett had freaked me out a bit saying that I really might be in actual labor. I did start to time the contractions a little and they were about every 1:30 to 2 minutes apart and lasting about 45 seconds a piece. My friend had told me that when they are lasting that long then I should go in. The contractions were getting strong enough that I felt if I were in actual labor I would be getting an epidural and that's how I judged the pain level. I was starting to get a little nervous and did pack my bag really fast. I talked to Brett's mom and had her meet me at the park-n-ride to get the kids and I was going to drive myself to the hospital. I called my mom to have her meet me at the hospital just so I wouldn't be there alone. She works pretty close and knew she could come so that was a relief. I didn't want Brett to have to leave work if it was just false labor. When Tammy saw me she decided that I shouldn't be driving myself to the hospital so she drove me and dropped me off and took the kids home with her.
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<br />I got to the hospital and got myself checked in around 1pm. The lady at the desk later told me that she thought I was going to be a false labor mom because I looked too relaxed and calm. It really was because I had no intentions of having the babies.
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<br />They put the monitors on to make sure they were okay and started tracking my contractions. They were very consistent at 2 minutes apart. She was going to have me do my culture test and stuff but when she looked, my bags were right there. If she had tried, it would have popped the bags. She checked my dilation and I was at a 6. She quickly called the on call doctor to make a decision on what to do next. They had hoped they could try to stop them for a few hours but I was progressing quickly. I asked if I should get Brett there and she said yes and that I should hurry.
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<br />Brett quickly left work a little panicked and surprised. I was really calm during the whole thing because it all just felt so surreal to me. I was not planning on any of this happening so fast. I ordered my epidural and in the past it has taken a while to come, so I figured Brett would be there to hold my hand through it. They came in right away and gave it to me as the on call doctor and my doctor discussed what they should do. So Brett missed the epidural by a few minutes. He likes to watch that kind of stuff and I just need his hand to hold. The nurses were great and I just held theirs instead. The medicine started to work right away and right after getting it, the contractions started to get a lot stronger. The doctors decided that the best way to go was a c-section because of the way the babies were sitting. With how fast everything happened it would seem like it was an emergency c-section but it wasn't an emergency at all. They prepped the operating room and got me more numb with the epidural medicine and we were on our way. I started to shake, which I usually don't do until I'm about ready to deliver. It wasn't as much shaking in my legs this time though, it was in my arms. I couldn't control them nor my chin. The operating room was cold but they put a nice warm blow up thing with warm air flowing through it that warmed me right up. They didn't waste any time and about 15 minutes of being in the O.R. I heard a baby cry. It was so crazy. Then about a minute later I heard the next baby cry.
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<br />Brett was there watching the whole thing but once they came he left and followed the babies who were taken directly to the NICU. I didn't get to see them at all since the curtain was up and everything. I could feel some tugging and pulling but it didn't take them too long to stitch me back up. I felt a lot of pressure in my chest and was having a hard time breathing, but I just kept taking deep breaths which kept me focused on that rather than other things. They brought me back to my room and I just waited. Nobody could tell me how the babies were doing or how much they weighed or anything. The nurse was in and out but didn't have much information. I wasn't nervous that they were in horrible condition, I just wanted some information. It was a little frustrating, but I was calm. I started calling my siblings and letting them know. My mom had already called them to let them know I was having the babies today but they were surprised when I was calling so quickly to let them know they were here.
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<br />Before too long they came in and gave me the babies weights and heights. Baby A was 4 lbs. 09 oz. 17 inches long. Come to find out later that she was really 4 lbs. 12 oz. Baby B was 4 lbs. 6 oz. 17 inches long. She said they both seemed to be doing okay but didn't know any details. They arrived at 2:54 and 2:55.
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<br />Brett finally came back to the room and showed me some pictures so I finally got to sort of see them. They were all strapped down and had so many cords attached to them so it was a little sad. I still haven't been so overwhelmed by any of it though because I know they are doing what is best for the babies. It took about 2 hours before they took me back to the NICU to see them. I was so tired and lying in a big bed and couldn't see them really well but I was so happy to see them when I could. It was so hard not to be able to touch them or hold them. They got me settled in my post delivery room and we just sat and got checked on a lot. I started pumping after not too long to get my milk coming and to give the babies some colostrum.
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<br />We had some visitors that night too. My brothers Sterling and Spencer came and brought their families. Brett was able to take the adults up to see the babies and they took more pictures so I could see them a little better. I didn't get to see the babies again until the next morning. I was still connected to my IV and other things, so it was very difficult. I did 2 trips like that and just waited until I was detached to see them again. They removed Baby B's oxygen at 11pm the night she was born and 2 am on Baby A. That was a huge miracle to be off of it so quickly.
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<br />I started this post first thing this morning and now it's evening time and a lot has happened. Today's updates will be another post.
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<br />Here is a picture of Brett ready to go into the O.R. I took this picture literally as they were rolling my bed away.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD-hWRJ09vZoUyIWtxF6_YjDZ-A7pXdC0BlZEYz5_88qGBaLXpYJmGGdR0cU9tkp1JRCQqFl1GHdbLhFgKDVIXWb8uHfNL6dq2Wpn_Ut0B9azSl0ToUYgObyj1R7uAXFswj81-UiUOiINO/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+002.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/AVvXsEhD-hWRJ09vZoUyIWtxF6_YjDZ-A7pXdC0BlZEYz5_88qGBaLXpYJmGGdR0cU9tkp1JRCQqFl1GHdbLhFgKDVIXWb8uHfNL6dq2Wpn_Ut0B9azSl0ToUYgObyj1R7uAXFswj81-UiUOiINO/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644790982448338210" border="0" /></a>I believe this is Baby A...Her name is Jane. Not sure if she will have a middle name or not. I'm telling you, we had a month left to come up with this stuff that happened in 2 hours.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUab92h88MRUp6NgcooLtdRRC2VGd2tUqwjcVorzckvW7GcX4aHMkW6jmJwp-AThqvA65NYU2kmlic8QP9SdCWhwm41zMNxTw6LXbjn212o0gdqOUfHkxyT3R2GHHDHv_jyaanFrk8NU-0/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+008.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/AVvXsEjUab92h88MRUp6NgcooLtdRRC2VGd2tUqwjcVorzckvW7GcX4aHMkW6jmJwp-AThqvA65NYU2kmlic8QP9SdCWhwm41zMNxTw6LXbjn212o0gdqOUfHkxyT3R2GHHDHv_jyaanFrk8NU-0/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644790975080005058" border="0" /></a>Baby B. As of right now, her name is Kate. I'm thinking it will stay Kate but we aren't signing any papers quite yet.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8Y1MfiBL6Zck1dUvJLjiNIevGBDvk_qM4zufrP97q_hwbl7sXzmuIjxCRto-wKD6IsH2UtTZL8wCH3SblFFS4EUWH3a69BU_GntLL4fD9sSV6EQ9N2mmzSxeu3_Mpg2q19LJgnywFhPwQ/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+007.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/AVvXsEj8Y1MfiBL6Zck1dUvJLjiNIevGBDvk_qM4zufrP97q_hwbl7sXzmuIjxCRto-wKD6IsH2UtTZL8wCH3SblFFS4EUWH3a69BU_GntLL4fD9sSV6EQ9N2mmzSxeu3_Mpg2q19LJgnywFhPwQ/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644790974440053778" border="0" /></a>Baby B.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8EXEdouilD6vgWHS4RAB03uAZOXMfviBd4GJmoWeFbxC91U-SphuloqX0a6X_Jp6OVZXDOKBGTAfeVfYuiaH7-GspHr9ZD9dPXUU1p_tRK7lG0J3e4ySuDyo-DkKV_1vtlaq6k-4XPB_O/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+006.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/AVvXsEi8EXEdouilD6vgWHS4RAB03uAZOXMfviBd4GJmoWeFbxC91U-SphuloqX0a6X_Jp6OVZXDOKBGTAfeVfYuiaH7-GspHr9ZD9dPXUU1p_tRK7lG0J3e4ySuDyo-DkKV_1vtlaq6k-4XPB_O/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644790967159498530" border="0" /></a>
<br />Like I said, the pictures downloaded all funny. This is a picture of me right before going into the O.R. I was still smiling and so confused as to what was happening. "I'm still just going to get a shot to stop the contractions right?"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNeerdFTC8DdPIUuLX5j1f3q3AcFsjlt5cuGlCU53klFSfcwJpPWIsxFuKT93R_9i7iJ0yVwZghqCRu4TWJJdgY4dNuxigNEYZucXlAss3vW3NSI2W5Jbb-eJg8LlZFJ-QC0HE6MqCsS0B/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+001.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/AVvXsEjNeerdFTC8DdPIUuLX5j1f3q3AcFsjlt5cuGlCU53klFSfcwJpPWIsxFuKT93R_9i7iJ0yVwZghqCRu4TWJJdgY4dNuxigNEYZucXlAss3vW3NSI2W5Jbb-eJg8LlZFJ-QC0HE6MqCsS0B/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644790985190567618" border="0" /></a>The kids didn't see them until the next day. We didn't think kids could even go into the NICU. If they are siblings they can see them for 5 minutes on an initial visit and on the weekends. You have to have their current immunization records though and I only had Libby's. It was after 5 when we found out so we had to wait until the next day. We could only bring one of them in at a time and I couldn't hold them to see the babies. They got to stand on some chairs. Jules was a little scared to touch them at first but did love seeing them. I think they are still a little confused as to what's going on.
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<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlhpO36UtK7K_UCYPkHKlB8pIqnog7Qpwjk6_KieB9MXQ6JbFvhAWHdMPavxjzMmB2lqOOhv6ZnCqw3GCh-jWbPFurUb99zF56_0mfIyKK6uiOJjVAJ-bcPxTNRecqsnqqkfv9QJ5NIS_B/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+011.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/AVvXsEhlhpO36UtK7K_UCYPkHKlB8pIqnog7Qpwjk6_KieB9MXQ6JbFvhAWHdMPavxjzMmB2lqOOhv6ZnCqw3GCh-jWbPFurUb99zF56_0mfIyKK6uiOJjVAJ-bcPxTNRecqsnqqkfv9QJ5NIS_B/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644790077732917090" border="0" /></a>Notice Brett and Libby behind the window and in the flash.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieWLhtiCa7XFFBcEbkWnNBSZn1aR0s1sJrJ3EpE1ghlSxArsRKLHEnSXhQgwQwb5A0sYbhBTsW7LhbMFKqD0SrNm8WwRwrr-ZVeZBygx_N57sgNCL_NOySMIIJVl07mSnyD1a5y_62hbJf/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+012.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/AVvXsEieWLhtiCa7XFFBcEbkWnNBSZn1aR0s1sJrJ3EpE1ghlSxArsRKLHEnSXhQgwQwb5A0sYbhBTsW7LhbMFKqD0SrNm8WwRwrr-ZVeZBygx_N57sgNCL_NOySMIIJVl07mSnyD1a5y_62hbJf/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644790076259858146" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi46Kj1Xp2OdMLYzp7O_ahK1WJgendmWoKIGsJsGIrc_F22y4RLFqcKm_b_0Yvg2pfPCi9ubVMI7T-pECWpN4M6iksvVJU8X_UjkJF3gzdq8OGbQGKiDrTsIk-4sVh1NzKdc5r_kIAbOzKZ/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+009.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/AVvXsEi46Kj1Xp2OdMLYzp7O_ahK1WJgendmWoKIGsJsGIrc_F22y4RLFqcKm_b_0Yvg2pfPCi9ubVMI7T-pECWpN4M6iksvVJU8X_UjkJF3gzdq8OGbQGKiDrTsIk-4sVh1NzKdc5r_kIAbOzKZ/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644790082576460978" border="0" /></a>
<br />Disclaimer: daddy did the girls hair.
<br />Libby actually did really well. She was so excited to see the babies and she wanted to give them their binkis. She handled it really well and didn't have any problems touching them.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX9nfXXKjyti_dJbNRaXWG1DK3tur-Jl0fGP9tHXDntLxc1vMi_cIpLdW8obGJkLFrENPN524DcR1nnIADx6Md8UbyQFGVRAkjpoImdVFXtHN9NXAczJ6oyh9d14dZtqII29GXFiTmXvn0/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+013.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/AVvXsEiX9nfXXKjyti_dJbNRaXWG1DK3tur-Jl0fGP9tHXDntLxc1vMi_cIpLdW8obGJkLFrENPN524DcR1nnIADx6Md8UbyQFGVRAkjpoImdVFXtHN9NXAczJ6oyh9d14dZtqII29GXFiTmXvn0/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644790070028491538" border="0" /></a>At 4pm the next day...25 hours later. I got to hold the babies for the first time. Being so early, they don't have the sucking reflex yet so they are being tube fed. When they get fed through the tube it's nice to get them used to being held and having that skin on skin contact. Eventually they put it all together and that the milk comes from me. It felt so good to finally hold them. It didn't feel so surreal any more. I had never held a baby so small and now I have 2 of them to hold. I cherished every minute of it. Sorry for the immodesty. I had to document me holding them for the first time and that's how it had to be. It was so precious.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfXRHQK3H0SrM3Ww8ngqikjrRN1BySyTGh-ztoMF2tn84KzSTSL2zk_hRcryuKjsU6WujAcKRlnwDF4K7qdUWrcCxL5Wv867Tw1gFpwGArv_MzwmY3JEKZNLdx93S0O7jLpwrjxyCnOHWH/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+015.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/AVvXsEjfXRHQK3H0SrM3Ww8ngqikjrRN1BySyTGh-ztoMF2tn84KzSTSL2zk_hRcryuKjsU6WujAcKRlnwDF4K7qdUWrcCxL5Wv867Tw1gFpwGArv_MzwmY3JEKZNLdx93S0O7jLpwrjxyCnOHWH/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644828489095986210" border="0" /></a>It's hard to see how little they are when there is nothing to compare them to. Even looking at them in their beds they seemed to be pretty big until I actually held them. Here is Kate next to my hand. They really are so much cuter in person.
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<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1fPM2gGntsH0ogi8dZJEOXmJ9CwWLCuODUkzNEX8dcoz0CleAIXcT04gR3p0_7EZO-tmCW-pJxLrIB5N1GwoRg5nojsoIMUeFsI1W0B9Yodi4sXC0L3ENCkHulkCYqOGjpWc5V4KyGGts/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+021.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/AVvXsEj1fPM2gGntsH0ogi8dZJEOXmJ9CwWLCuODUkzNEX8dcoz0CleAIXcT04gR3p0_7EZO-tmCW-pJxLrIB5N1GwoRg5nojsoIMUeFsI1W0B9Yodi4sXC0L3ENCkHulkCYqOGjpWc5V4KyGGts/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644789125485574066" border="0" /></a>Here is Jane next to my dad's hand
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnhCvZrtHiBKNOQDdNXW9Yw1rJThQH1WiGDuOYQAc72TfboNMBjFkD5rAj2HUTrBozE0WLITuNxQ9ayKYy7tiyB16AWGI5-QGqmmy52yTmfl5FfkXCrZ0qwkcJ-nK6yVUIanwZDCQom24z/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+022.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/AVvXsEjnhCvZrtHiBKNOQDdNXW9Yw1rJThQH1WiGDuOYQAc72TfboNMBjFkD5rAj2HUTrBozE0WLITuNxQ9ayKYy7tiyB16AWGI5-QGqmmy52yTmfl5FfkXCrZ0qwkcJ-nK6yVUIanwZDCQom24z/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644789128114921202" border="0" /></a>My mom has seen them several times but this was my dad's first time. He went to the wrong hospital the first time and it got too late to make it over to the right hospital that first night. He made it over the next day and got to see me holding Kate.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnIgfvw3PtBexhO1bl9QOdtkwCtCMcPxIIsTsj4jVVqEYUvO73j_pMfQnM1B8ED-q4PFUoP1E8cyqFArvvTYz0CIANIapJDDYLVTTC24Di-cBY6yXrDM4snKHYynnEKRqh80rTfayhnWbA/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+023.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/AVvXsEhnIgfvw3PtBexhO1bl9QOdtkwCtCMcPxIIsTsj4jVVqEYUvO73j_pMfQnM1B8ED-q4PFUoP1E8cyqFArvvTYz0CIANIapJDDYLVTTC24Di-cBY6yXrDM4snKHYynnEKRqh80rTfayhnWbA/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644789119039581458" border="0" /></a>This is me holding Kate for the first time.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWJgss6wI1yh6G23DaEka_R20z01_RNp_CvLgiLO2gN_lSWBtUXvHDU1yX6bFLCTiQpIUXorzCfShBm-sC8rtX8R3TFozqZbsCi-5OSYCOeWnhjZAOl0I-Ifj4MwqXKCbNBE3lExu6RUhO/s1600/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+020.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/AVvXsEiWJgss6wI1yh6G23DaEka_R20z01_RNp_CvLgiLO2gN_lSWBtUXvHDU1yX6bFLCTiQpIUXorzCfShBm-sC8rtX8R3TFozqZbsCi-5OSYCOeWnhjZAOl0I-Ifj4MwqXKCbNBE3lExu6RUhO/s400/twins+8.23.11-8.24.11+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644789129853910818" border="0" /></a>As for right now I am the only one other than the staff that has held them. With preemies they get over stimulated really quick and it just wears them out which doesn't help their development. So for now, it's just Brett and I that can hold them.
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<br />It looks like they will have to be here for a while. They have to eat 8 times in 24 hours before they will let them go home. With their slow progress, doing that will take weeks. They are doing well and have these mature little faces and are so cute. I know I'm biased, seeing as they are my kids, but they really are cute. The pictures really don't do justice at all.
<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-5708713311222966892011-06-16T16:43:00.010-06:002011-06-16T21:46:20.525-06:00BabiesSo this is me today at 24 weeks. It's not a very good shot of my belly. It doesn't look that big in the picture but trust me, it's big...to me anyway. Not only that but I have gained at least 20 pounds but I'm trying not to keep track too much.<br /><br />I have never been pregnant during the hot summer months and so far, I'm not a fan. It's hot and I can't even wear shorts or anything. Even with a summer dress I have to wear leggings because my varicose veins are so awful. I mean AWFUL! Maybe one of these days I will get up the courage to take a picture of them as proof. They are mostly on one leg and that leg tends to swell up really fast so it's no fun at all. Luckily they are not painful.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqqxGKi13Oi4Ets2xzXfJA3XVwYPIV3lTAKdToBxyi2lSRj604z2eICWOWxoLDOjdNE_pXN7uLWOXeJ2zQyzRC9taQTDkIRNUn6Y_Stjts2ptfJVcKEsM6S4RDSOK-oNz-Aty684sKEcOY/s1600/IMG_1819.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/AVvXsEiqqxGKi13Oi4Ets2xzXfJA3XVwYPIV3lTAKdToBxyi2lSRj604z2eICWOWxoLDOjdNE_pXN7uLWOXeJ2zQyzRC9taQTDkIRNUn6Y_Stjts2ptfJVcKEsM6S4RDSOK-oNz-Aty684sKEcOY/s400/IMG_1819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619002659692943426" border="0" /></a><br />It's been a crazy couple months as you can imagine. It has been 4 weeks since we found out that we are having 2 more girls!!! (insert concerned and freaked out font here). We found out last month and are still in a bit of shock. In fact, I had another ultrasound today and Brett was really hoping they would find a turtle in there somewhere instead of the 3 lines (for those of you who don't have kids, a boy part in an ultrasound looks like a turtle. But if it's 3 lines, then you know it's a girl). No such thing happened. It's still 2 girls and we have no clue what we are going to name them. It makes us both really ornery even thinking about names because we can't agree on a single name; let alone 2.<br /><br />So my 20 week ultrasound had to be with a perinatologist because we are having twins. We will have ultrasounds at least every 4 weeks with them. We were in there for a good 2 hours just measuring and making sure that everything was good and healthy with the babies. We thought we were in the clear but the actual doctor found that there was a hole between the 2 ventricles in one of the babies. She said that she wanted me to see a cardiologist and then changed it for after the next appointment. I was a little concerned but she said that it's possible it would go away on its own. I wasn't super freaked out until my regular doctor appointment 2 weeks later. He informed me that if the baby did have this condition then she would need heart surgery within the first year of her life. WHAT?!! Ya, I was a bit freaked out. I guess it's not a huge or super abnormal surgery but it's still heart surgery.<br /><br />I don't know if I said it before, but we don't have insurance. I was able to find a great insurance for just me but it will only cover the babies for the first 30 days. Brett does have a great job but it's still a contract position and they are moving super slow so who knows when we will get insurance. This surgery would have to take place up at Primary Children's so that would be rough trying to be with both of my babies at the same time. We probably could have pushed to get it done in those first 30 days for insurance purposes but who wants to do heart surgery on a tiny baby? Not me!<br /><br />Anyway, we just kept praying and fasting and putting them in the temple prayer list. On fast Sunday I actually called my mom and asked if she could fast for my babies since I can't fast right now. So they did a fast and so did Brett. As we were breaking the fast the babies started moving around in my womb. I don't usually feel them moving around when I'm standing so it was really cool. I counted that as a sign and felt a huge amount of comfort at that moment. I still had my concerns but felt much better. Brett actually started applying for other jobs so we could have insurance and I just knew that everything would be okay. Of course I was still concerned but everything always works out so I was just putting my faith and trust in that.<br /><br />Anyway, today I had another ultrasound and the doctor found the babies' hearts looking perfect and healthy. Can I even tell you my relief? Well, maybe you can imagine on your own. There is a little extra fluid in one of the babies' kidneys but the worst case scenario on that would be that she will be prone to UTIs. We will keep an eye on that but I'm not super concerned. The babies are measuring right on schedule and weigh about 1 lb. 6 oz. each. Baby A which will always be the baby closest to my cervix is head down, which is good. If baby A is breach then they won't even hesitate and go straight to a c-section which I would rather not have. That can always change until about week 30 though so we will see. Things are looking good though and I would rather have a c-section than have to have my tiny baby go through heart surgery.<br /><br />Now to enjoy some pictures and some non-drama things:<br /><br />We finally took the kids to Chuck-E-Cheese. This was our first time because Jules is so scared of everything that we figured it would be a waste. Well, we were right. She was scared of everything except these little cars that moved a tiny bit. She was fine at Disneyland when we went last year but she was scared of everything at Chuck-E-Cheese. Go figure right? Anyway, we still had a fun time.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVOTwRBtTPb585rcsOCCwJeP-Khk0QX_zucNI7fvXPdheQBMr2u7YrYTnN0E3ScZPkVwnTFApQzBb2lkr7IUeb0K7y2nUzHOSXCGFWv44SdDI14rjKJNzc2mtwZYoIkUTFuAqaQS8RSitS/s1600/IMG_1736.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/AVvXsEgVOTwRBtTPb585rcsOCCwJeP-Khk0QX_zucNI7fvXPdheQBMr2u7YrYTnN0E3ScZPkVwnTFApQzBb2lkr7IUeb0K7y2nUzHOSXCGFWv44SdDI14rjKJNzc2mtwZYoIkUTFuAqaQS8RSitS/s400/IMG_1736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618968282848548194" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyup2-MS3t3i1RWZ5wBdHVcpF4bV7N6Ji4EDNIFBouGifOB5VLGSMfKXEaHpmD6SS__qO4vkOPPHvCMj16F_7DfmeDcp9vDGvhRLj3LoN-BlHazzNOLxDKYVEsJpWZhhuY2YRPrzBLVJts/s1600/IMG_1734.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/AVvXsEgyup2-MS3t3i1RWZ5wBdHVcpF4bV7N6Ji4EDNIFBouGifOB5VLGSMfKXEaHpmD6SS__qO4vkOPPHvCMj16F_7DfmeDcp9vDGvhRLj3LoN-BlHazzNOLxDKYVEsJpWZhhuY2YRPrzBLVJts/s400/IMG_1734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618968271030105234" border="0" /></a>I love our pink blossom tree. I forget what the tree actually is but in the spring it is beautiful. We are still trying to sell the house if you know anyone who is interested, send them our way.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUqhCZcOzHeRg0Z0t6N045Y2zc2iitOuYkkZaWkf5qoDQOrWmurJ_VcNsCxgQsU0ty3BTTOowe0c276_bbA8i24LKdOGyiiubk3bYJ1I5skfyTmBL0Z7UzMMxMeXsN7xmjSSegO9LVrx_r/s1600/IMG_1741.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/AVvXsEiUqhCZcOzHeRg0Z0t6N045Y2zc2iitOuYkkZaWkf5qoDQOrWmurJ_VcNsCxgQsU0ty3BTTOowe0c276_bbA8i24LKdOGyiiubk3bYJ1I5skfyTmBL0Z7UzMMxMeXsN7xmjSSegO9LVrx_r/s400/IMG_1741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618968266915507890" border="0" /></a>This was at Easter time and this is what happens when Libby gives Mark a sweet innocent look when he is eating chocolate. Thanks again Mark.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhLu4n6ae1vhZVL7M-XJhNGuf-GBGwhwIGZECT73c0-i7RZgxn525kFuOFrDOycfm7VFnuqmOnvCr61WcuTJ1qL3z35DzuUf_anwtBPMjByjNHVoNH0YQoPg1tzZkp3uEleLtAfiHGhJLL/s1600/IMG_1743.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/AVvXsEjhLu4n6ae1vhZVL7M-XJhNGuf-GBGwhwIGZECT73c0-i7RZgxn525kFuOFrDOycfm7VFnuqmOnvCr61WcuTJ1qL3z35DzuUf_anwtBPMjByjNHVoNH0YQoPg1tzZkp3uEleLtAfiHGhJLL/s400/IMG_1743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618968258050650786" border="0" /></a>The kids love to play on Jules' bed. We have several pictures just like this because they always want a picture taken.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSTfnIvnhhuwgNFtIorU1aWwf9NxI-uPZxyiZTlIMULkHfzkO74uarLYn6-M2_8J5H32gsoEGdixQKb5nSUix0SlXJ61wo3gF2X1od8Qz7TVZdxA_wPnxxMpC92Ohyphenhyphen1QPJNRxvPQXlrigh/s1600/IMG_1732.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/AVvXsEhSTfnIvnhhuwgNFtIorU1aWwf9NxI-uPZxyiZTlIMULkHfzkO74uarLYn6-M2_8J5H32gsoEGdixQKb5nSUix0SlXJ61wo3gF2X1od8Qz7TVZdxA_wPnxxMpC92Ohyphenhyphen1QPJNRxvPQXlrigh/s400/IMG_1732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618968286716957874" border="0" /></a>Easter at my parents' house.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFHLy54Ab-GNjd8BUjPLhLTWiWGu8kspxRbCX4MI3qKWtsUcQkntL08WGRMB8Gnt9-VCufZ_dF8sPwFKwGjb9DO_AxXcXwjDeAMQVId4P0EDWioEglpELY92ZetlHzoXZ4dTE29Ag662MX/s1600/IMG_1751.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/AVvXsEiFHLy54Ab-GNjd8BUjPLhLTWiWGu8kspxRbCX4MI3qKWtsUcQkntL08WGRMB8Gnt9-VCufZ_dF8sPwFKwGjb9DO_AxXcXwjDeAMQVId4P0EDWioEglpELY92ZetlHzoXZ4dTE29Ag662MX/s400/IMG_1751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618967768768484898" border="0" /></a>Easter morning after finding her Easter basket. When did she get so big?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDAOlU0p29OzsaRjJ8IiQBx7aVAC8xrcBq6RbsQP-61ZQEAF2LdoUSbkW4cBGs14Iv0zgGxY81P8JUDdaQozZJ6_MfCBQGLx2sBXce0OG_FinPIlQtmzguDUCZ2pl701ITGz2eslMwD-vI/s1600/IMG_1755.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/AVvXsEiDAOlU0p29OzsaRjJ8IiQBx7aVAC8xrcBq6RbsQP-61ZQEAF2LdoUSbkW4cBGs14Iv0zgGxY81P8JUDdaQozZJ6_MfCBQGLx2sBXce0OG_FinPIlQtmzguDUCZ2pl701ITGz2eslMwD-vI/s400/IMG_1755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618967755203915122" border="0" /></a>Libby after finding her basket.<br />Matching girls ready for church...or after church...I don't remember.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh65xrV9aGJO0XLX12e1WmPPMiBSPhkv-_bqvV4m0k3rbpd1CWKH0VFlPTsa4c_Qhxb6jB-1_zYhHKVhUSQ7v5EfCFKGht5HlaL99jCClaukyMRWLEITDHNo6GEKFMxqGsVmLqlhbP7mLYC/s1600/IMG_1758.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/AVvXsEh65xrV9aGJO0XLX12e1WmPPMiBSPhkv-_bqvV4m0k3rbpd1CWKH0VFlPTsa4c_Qhxb6jB-1_zYhHKVhUSQ7v5EfCFKGht5HlaL99jCClaukyMRWLEITDHNo6GEKFMxqGsVmLqlhbP7mLYC/s400/IMG_1758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618967748076591026" border="0" /></a>Back to Easter at my parents. Jules got a ton of eggs but Libby still found more $.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3eI94Avn9mAbDLPOQUCzynXYN0eb_xB9f5kYJ-C4wOjc-3EMa5FBUlwPTq04wUJ3ObeikMgrtKVJKQri55xv-wAZAX5wKrBfwZXjmnkbudW5aczyCSpz3aXQzArEBCMPTeyxnApSWuu9Q/s1600/IMG_1749.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/AVvXsEj3eI94Avn9mAbDLPOQUCzynXYN0eb_xB9f5kYJ-C4wOjc-3EMa5FBUlwPTq04wUJ3ObeikMgrtKVJKQri55xv-wAZAX5wKrBfwZXjmnkbudW5aczyCSpz3aXQzArEBCMPTeyxnApSWuu9Q/s400/IMG_1749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618967772585550466" border="0" /></a>The girls at the Wilson's Easter.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglpz9q-B7pT2aWop5uvqj4my1ua1hy9BBKvNfqZ3eWOYS2d2t8AGbSprZAYquzrQg0-PO_1zMrQfzsNB3Q821Ct1ktPtYjQWA6iHkr6Bat5NdSYHjHfBPO0l3rVVJxs12bsw1QK3Qld1rE/s1600/IMG_1762.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/AVvXsEglpz9q-B7pT2aWop5uvqj4my1ua1hy9BBKvNfqZ3eWOYS2d2t8AGbSprZAYquzrQg0-PO_1zMrQfzsNB3Q821Ct1ktPtYjQWA6iHkr6Bat5NdSYHjHfBPO0l3rVVJxs12bsw1QK3Qld1rE/s400/IMG_1762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618967276622065378" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBYh1J7bkwYJdyBESiSXrI1fXT5oeNE28aLp_X0ALMxySqeq00zsPE-BMncb-pFJjaUpkq2YAtpnmxjC0fJUjpVOmuxtibucafUn9e9jqYKqxOJse2Q63UiNiUS4hlRMplnyrIBeBmOfPm/s1600/IMG_1763.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/AVvXsEjBYh1J7bkwYJdyBESiSXrI1fXT5oeNE28aLp_X0ALMxySqeq00zsPE-BMncb-pFJjaUpkq2YAtpnmxjC0fJUjpVOmuxtibucafUn9e9jqYKqxOJse2Q63UiNiUS4hlRMplnyrIBeBmOfPm/s400/IMG_1763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618967265186465058" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZCY7oOsRaT3ji-X4NFKCTdd8_22LeH5LojpFYj83ZPdAnZaP0GjUHo3cn_rHl0RXSrhXGoMOZCQjRx_FQciK6ucI8JTErdu3FqY5hZx0gz4mHsXIe8myft-9hULmZZiHMWD3Cc8SKaeeE/s1600/IMG_1761.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/AVvXsEhZCY7oOsRaT3ji-X4NFKCTdd8_22LeH5LojpFYj83ZPdAnZaP0GjUHo3cn_rHl0RXSrhXGoMOZCQjRx_FQciK6ucI8JTErdu3FqY5hZx0gz4mHsXIe8myft-9hULmZZiHMWD3Cc8SKaeeE/s400/IMG_1761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618967281916298162" border="0" /></a>She's such a cheese head. She is either super grumpy and scowling in pictures or cheesing it big time. That's pretty much how she is in real life too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSDCaP-QsEAmtzCaKD_zxTIqXg3LIWwSBpZ95J3_DY7BKZeU1VV748Mg5K7En3Bcxy9ohZ26udfcxXzxdQBk9QIpQmT1xqBcBzJb4unpOiJ332s-dnEhPdvjBnxJeGRwKGPeDfEkiNqrrY/s1600/IMG_1768.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/AVvXsEhSDCaP-QsEAmtzCaKD_zxTIqXg3LIWwSBpZ95J3_DY7BKZeU1VV748Mg5K7En3Bcxy9ohZ26udfcxXzxdQBk9QIpQmT1xqBcBzJb4unpOiJ332s-dnEhPdvjBnxJeGRwKGPeDfEkiNqrrY/s400/IMG_1768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618966983023235042" border="0" /></a>My mom works for the person in charge of BYU Women's Conference so she can get VIP seating and such. So I took advantage for the first time this year. My sister has been coming down from Idaho the past 3 years now so I figured I should take advantage before 1) I have 4 kids and 2) while my mom is still working. My sister happens to be the YW president of her ward so when she saw Sister Dalton she was super excited. I quickly snapped this picture of them for her.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUiCewnrKCDLKfNYl59nxiRaHGfqRqUPUR-4NQ_xnUKGu7oWFC3X4r6NGwUBoYy5G5TgTX0iiu37Y3R9XRbp7cvHVeZV7EQwpVYxpbTMnGC0g6IY1fBk2K-7EZ7qiVTyjNpYJEdbpPj_zj/s1600/IMG_1769.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/AVvXsEhUiCewnrKCDLKfNYl59nxiRaHGfqRqUPUR-4NQ_xnUKGu7oWFC3X4r6NGwUBoYy5G5TgTX0iiu37Y3R9XRbp7cvHVeZV7EQwpVYxpbTMnGC0g6IY1fBk2K-7EZ7qiVTyjNpYJEdbpPj_zj/s400/IMG_1769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618966973263145522" border="0" /></a>May brought Jules' and Libby's birthdays. They are 10 days apart so they get to celebrate together. Here they are at my parents' with their cupcake cones.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDHtcZv4yZfNz9vi9SzdN3PJz-WEj4fqktebVpgrr7wn56DrSYjNKQVrU4jN3sHUMM8zSUMO7b4H8AJRaFaHKhyphenhyphenhI6y_W1aS9wB5addEXD19CyWljDHsfUz3awADeA4pq1bPuZN-ByQhp/s1600/IMG_1771.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/AVvXsEiCDHtcZv4yZfNz9vi9SzdN3PJz-WEj4fqktebVpgrr7wn56DrSYjNKQVrU4jN3sHUMM8zSUMO7b4H8AJRaFaHKhyphenhyphenhI6y_W1aS9wB5addEXD19CyWljDHsfUz3awADeA4pq1bPuZN-ByQhp/s400/IMG_1771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618966970583198754" border="0" /></a>I bought them 5 gold fish the day before to give to them at the family party. 1 died that night and by the end of the party 3 more were dead. The last one survived about 3 weeks until we went on vacation and forgot to feed it. Oops. We now have a beta fish (which are near impossible to kill, although I still almost succeeded). That's another story for another day though.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim5UnetXPqq5AWnrXk27XQi8i8Th4sKiuh_3ZS7A_eXUUl44ppkbzy_662j_fXjha35Xflj3zVKZZd8lv0zsSgEx_2DbQKin1OINJxzoVoCFb5YvTmL4Fz3v1Dvh4g74xx6m2AVwf8VeNU/s1600/IMG_1776.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/AVvXsEim5UnetXPqq5AWnrXk27XQi8i8Th4sKiuh_3ZS7A_eXUUl44ppkbzy_662j_fXjha35Xflj3zVKZZd8lv0zsSgEx_2DbQKin1OINJxzoVoCFb5YvTmL4Fz3v1Dvh4g74xx6m2AVwf8VeNU/s400/IMG_1776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618966960903113538" border="0" /></a>Jules practicing to be a big sister. Luckily the girls are obsessed with babies... Maybe that's not so lucky. The poor babies might get attacked all the time.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGNmCv5FodVErg3PSkH0q2IegLu2D9UJW-8IoMLNUrqBtwPWcB24qHKo2iml_uJGCMrIzRWZyou0hia1qWZ4eI4HiNVhJ8g3NHHAFd83YzB35FzLSl9OcRPqNl0-QLdJMK1gW97V4LJjVx/s1600/IMG_1766.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/AVvXsEhGNmCv5FodVErg3PSkH0q2IegLu2D9UJW-8IoMLNUrqBtwPWcB24qHKo2iml_uJGCMrIzRWZyou0hia1qWZ4eI4HiNVhJ8g3NHHAFd83YzB35FzLSl9OcRPqNl0-QLdJMK1gW97V4LJjVx/s400/IMG_1766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618966989275693922" border="0" /></a>I had zero intentions of throwing a birthday party for Jules this year. As it got closer though we decided to go ahead and do one. She's at the stage where the party is your birthday. If you don't have a party, then it's not your birthday. A friend on facebook made a Tangled cake so I tried to make one too. TRY being the key word. It didn't work out quite as planned but she was happy. That weird looking thing is supposed to be the tower.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN9pBPH07Q3gRdK0UT7ZdeHvS0tRMfYobxRcFZL1MB-5q0_GPB22ITrG6ZAHTG48aghGO92SyRPcuK_L6E7BLDT8rUXpvMzhWnuf-QBQCjss7cakhex9uJUMC76Pu6O00T8ezZXYPV5k3B/s1600/IMG_1785.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/AVvXsEgN9pBPH07Q3gRdK0UT7ZdeHvS0tRMfYobxRcFZL1MB-5q0_GPB22ITrG6ZAHTG48aghGO92SyRPcuK_L6E7BLDT8rUXpvMzhWnuf-QBQCjss7cakhex9uJUMC76Pu6O00T8ezZXYPV5k3B/s400/IMG_1785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618966513757896226" border="0" /></a>For the party it was based around the movie Tangled. We watched bits and pieces of the movie then played a game or had an activity associated with the movie. That was a super last minute decision and it turned out great. Here the girls are coloring their bags that we put little battery operated candles in that became their lanterns.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq9HKSJs-XrXJnQ5VFe9cqS5YKXtiKCKDoW3oUGgF-mmHqdaK_USlXKfCBwkBMW9w0Jz362fWMtw0c_fHvYNY8Cu1mTmy8eK1HC0FyAPbDhVp1mIH0-MpZP1Zssz4lKU2Qe_GX19WO4hAQ/s1600/IMG_1789.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/AVvXsEhq9HKSJs-XrXJnQ5VFe9cqS5YKXtiKCKDoW3oUGgF-mmHqdaK_USlXKfCBwkBMW9w0Jz362fWMtw0c_fHvYNY8Cu1mTmy8eK1HC0FyAPbDhVp1mIH0-MpZP1Zssz4lKU2Qe_GX19WO4hAQ/s400/IMG_1789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618966506207680146" border="0" /></a>We had a special visit from Brett's brother and his family from Arizona. They came up for a day and we all just loved it. The kids love uncle Matt and attacked him on the swing. Look at all of those kids adoring him, it was so cute.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIylKBmKLj1LXPqR8O0DbnxmetOxNjkVdzVpS5HVZPDyEuhlnXX_9cc2ZwnFbGivM8YfCH4QVOlgwnhqM_p2nP08XfhwXBE0yRcenzJw6qHl2_70iC7vUS0nqU0PQU7fa5-4dWR1KKMke0/s1600/IMG_1790.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/AVvXsEiIylKBmKLj1LXPqR8O0DbnxmetOxNjkVdzVpS5HVZPDyEuhlnXX_9cc2ZwnFbGivM8YfCH4QVOlgwnhqM_p2nP08XfhwXBE0yRcenzJw6qHl2_70iC7vUS0nqU0PQU7fa5-4dWR1KKMke0/s400/IMG_1790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618966497139741842" border="0" /></a>Ya, that's from a blue pop cycle. What kind of dye do they put in pop cycles these days?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUniRtGV3dKaR_-6RYZr0qP3mDBRoOIjUUksjlatXnHxEYvns0w5jfP3xaBvUopjt8Owl0u7tR0hk5ngrJy2ZSQi7adHjr0H34eq99vILBIiWusaDwZsPH-yUlM9m2N0K87z4VrWr5pllz/s1600/IMG_1792.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/AVvXsEjUniRtGV3dKaR_-6RYZr0qP3mDBRoOIjUUksjlatXnHxEYvns0w5jfP3xaBvUopjt8Owl0u7tR0hk5ngrJy2ZSQi7adHjr0H34eq99vILBIiWusaDwZsPH-yUlM9m2N0K87z4VrWr5pllz/s400/IMG_1792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618966494296724402" border="0" /></a>More of the Naumann birthday party.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTey4CseJghUbFErN4PXKckhSq5NT2jBFK0UqWlNt03IaQkzvi8N185F-wuHqIXzxuQMKbSHheLcKUfy2H1vLWvNR_sCceZca0kEDZxrBcKAAbXyf5n-jja3YCaBjMj1Cy1I-37ZsUHWk2/s1600/IMG_1781.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/AVvXsEiTey4CseJghUbFErN4PXKckhSq5NT2jBFK0UqWlNt03IaQkzvi8N185F-wuHqIXzxuQMKbSHheLcKUfy2H1vLWvNR_sCceZca0kEDZxrBcKAAbXyf5n-jja3YCaBjMj1Cy1I-37ZsUHWk2/s400/IMG_1781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618966519502449730" border="0" /></a>For Memorial Day weekend we always go camping but this year there was a prediction of rain. When it rains in the valley, it POURS where we go so we changed the plan this year. We all went to Park City and stayed in Brett's parents' condo. The weather was pretty much awful the whole time and even snowed. We just stayed inside and watched movies and played games and had a relaxing weekend. Unfortunately I didn't take very many pictures. It was Libby's birthday though so we had some dessert and sang to her. We couldn't find anything to light the candle with though so we pretended to blow the candle out.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq7gjgTYpCcrVpU5umyMc1esPLNLEaWB4BVb9538cKvo8IN3VOFaEpICtzWil6wbzDf0ewW2W0nfsiUu6H8BF5H64siyHrxyyzc7rakAf6ub3jz7NIujEtP8xgI4CgTdOiehd-hd1jowGN/s1600/IMG_1800.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/AVvXsEiq7gjgTYpCcrVpU5umyMc1esPLNLEaWB4BVb9538cKvo8IN3VOFaEpICtzWil6wbzDf0ewW2W0nfsiUu6H8BF5H64siyHrxyyzc7rakAf6ub3jz7NIujEtP8xgI4CgTdOiehd-hd1jowGN/s400/IMG_1800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618965538213862002" border="0" /></a>Hanging out at the condo.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWm3A9XpgnWSAO_XIOpnpsYkMOYkeUaFZwRsy5PDAfD2nwt9FX2SQ5arZvLCLRZQEEMDQ0JogZvLz0RFlaPZzXS_ssT2fjFgeq5Be1gyNRl-BpjokuXFiyKgCBGgWr5We5YpwO3NZmP5sC/s1600/IMG_1803.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/AVvXsEhWm3A9XpgnWSAO_XIOpnpsYkMOYkeUaFZwRsy5PDAfD2nwt9FX2SQ5arZvLCLRZQEEMDQ0JogZvLz0RFlaPZzXS_ssT2fjFgeq5Be1gyNRl-BpjokuXFiyKgCBGgWr5We5YpwO3NZmP5sC/s400/IMG_1803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618965530934348002" border="0" /></a>Enjoying the free breakfast at Macey's for Orem Fest. Notice I didn't even get the kids dressed for it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgOfNL8QWXnurY_mQ9UL5LN32pS1nZD0kGaoJoTzqQ5nCjJJM3kXJAMsoNdXatdpJdjr4kZbUI85iUo4pPUNVi4FXJxctCsAbq9JinJ4D-sniQFo12SLOODhzoqstTlYR20uxTiGzE4x8p/s1600/IMG_1804.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/AVvXsEhgOfNL8QWXnurY_mQ9UL5LN32pS1nZD0kGaoJoTzqQ5nCjJJM3kXJAMsoNdXatdpJdjr4kZbUI85iUo4pPUNVi4FXJxctCsAbq9JinJ4D-sniQFo12SLOODhzoqstTlYR20uxTiGzE4x8p/s400/IMG_1804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618965523223257314" border="0" /></a>We even went to the parade and watched the fireworks. The kids did awesome and we had a great time. We met up with some ward friends and just enjoyed it. Jules is usually terrified of mascots but she was the one that asked to get her picture taken with it. Libby on the other hand was hanging onto my leg screaming as I took this picture.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlWryFrUP_2FaDhO1BsugixEPgK6qlQGNnvwgS8m43i4zceqSYKSlODEuAzHBUyIXR5g5oAqB7DfZKyxspfU6LAYEFxLaVWnTK4L1XFpoa0js8CWhvgqmFScER9i-45ILcpzjdBXG5_d2V/s1600/IMG_1808.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/AVvXsEhlWryFrUP_2FaDhO1BsugixEPgK6qlQGNnvwgS8m43i4zceqSYKSlODEuAzHBUyIXR5g5oAqB7DfZKyxspfU6LAYEFxLaVWnTK4L1XFpoa0js8CWhvgqmFScER9i-45ILcpzjdBXG5_d2V/s400/IMG_1808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618965513398610994" border="0" /></a>For some reason blogger uploaded pictures backwards or something because this is out of place like many other pictures. Anyway, this is what Libby got for her birthday. We were able to go to a park while the weather was nice for a couple of hours so we all could ride it around.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7L5auAvX9t6EuUF2Uw2GEtPthPSKrIquGaJWkm5hf3_GzKz4v-tyQ3zo7h-esyaLxl7ncxw65aRdRikj4OXcOitqbuYm9HcWiaz2DRG_F4xvjqRQn6Sal5t4dLOM083X1L_JC6ZkzQJjA/s1600/IMG_1794.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/AVvXsEj7L5auAvX9t6EuUF2Uw2GEtPthPSKrIquGaJWkm5hf3_GzKz4v-tyQ3zo7h-esyaLxl7ncxw65aRdRikj4OXcOitqbuYm9HcWiaz2DRG_F4xvjqRQn6Sal5t4dLOM083X1L_JC6ZkzQJjA/s400/IMG_1794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618965547057613410" border="0" /></a>That's all for now!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-85991260742231333202011-04-03T13:09:00.014-06:002011-04-03T17:11:30.076-06:00It's for REAL!!!This is going to be long so either just look at the pictures or prepare for a long post. This is mostly for me in the future so I can remember. Having said that, lets begin where the last post left off. I announced that I was pregnant last post. Well, that pregnancy didn't last. On October 20 I lost the baby due to a miscarriage. It was a very hard and sad day. Luckily the Lord had prepared me for it. From the beginning I didn't think it was the right time to get pregnant but we have always felt that keeping kids 2 years apart is the right number. A few weeks before the miscarriage I actually told Brett that I wouldn't be surprised if I did lose the baby. I don't know why I said that but I just think I was being prepared. Something just didn't feel right about the whole pregnancy. The day I did lose the baby I remember my prayers being a little strange that morning. For some reason I had the impression to pray that I would be able to endure trials in my life and what was in store for me or something to that effect. I figured it was due to other things going on. My dad had been in the hospital due to a blood clot in his lungs. It was very serious but they caught it right in time so he was okay. My brothers work had been broken in to and a lot of their equipment had been stolen. We were waiting for trial #3 in our family and then it came. It was the last thing we expected it to be, but it happened nonetheless. It was a very hard time even though I was prepared. I was fine until I got sympathy from someone and then I would break down. All is well though, it really just wasn't the right time. After that I just kept having the thought that October was when we needed to have the next baby. We probably could have gotten pregnant right away but we waited so the due date would be October. Things went according to plan and we got pregnant and our due date (according to the internet's calculations) was going to be October 11th. This time we waited to announce the pregnancy just in case things went wrong again. I did tell some of my family I was pregnant that week so they knew. My first doctor appointment was March 30th. Since this is baby #3, I told Brett he didn't need to be there. He was really busy at work and still isn't hired on full time so we still don't have insurance. Anyway, I told him to not worry about it and my sister watched the kids so I went alone. I told my mom the night before that I was nervous for this appointment because I was scared it was going to be twins. I don't know if it was a feeling/prompting to prepare me or what but I was a bit nervous. Part of me was also scared that maybe things weren't going to be okay since the last one ended badly. Anyway, I went in and got an ultrasound because that's what our doctor does at our first appointment. Low and behold the nurse told me there were 2 babies in there. I was in shock and I still kind of am. She said it's very rare that people by now don't know or it's not expected because most twins these days are because of infertility problems. I was shocked but I guess I really shouldn't have been. My mom is actually a twin and seeing as it skips a generation and runs in female blood I was likely to be the one to get twins. I only have 1 sister and she's done having kids. I did tear up just out of shock mostly. I told the nurse that had helped me earlier and when I did I just started crying more. I talked to the doctor and he calmed my fears. He is very experienced in having twins and he doesn't charge more to deliver twins and just reasured me of many things. I didn't even know what to ask him because I wasn't prepared with questions about twins. He was great and I left feeling much better. I drove to Brett's work and told him to come out and I showed him the pictures. He handled it really well and started doing research on twins right away. I called my mom afterwards and she just laughed, especially after my comment to her the night before. Our families are super excited and happy to carry on the tradition. We are so blessed to have so much support and we will need it. We had already planned on announcing it on April Fools but now that it was twins I couldn't keep it in. I told all of my family but Brett made me stay quiet until April 1st. We did tell his parents the day before and Tammy jumped up and down and is so excited. Throughout this pregnancy I haven't been able to sleep as much as with the girls and I thought that was weird. I can't nap really well and the sleep at night is awful. I really think my body is preparing me for no sleep. Anyway, here are the pictures. The first one is of the top of their 2 heads, the 2nd one says baby B, and the bottom one says baby A. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKzjsbwrodY7O5nWyqcmtcQO1NJcSix9MsqU9a_44Fn9UwIAKcCcY0305tY1pD1_0Tk1UMPWwPnRpkNzrC8HicxxFR6_Jq9dwCWfeMaa1Ob6rPtnFlJGzof0ZF8y-Xwlj-Sfzp7Eo-dxK0/s1600/twins+first+picture.jpeg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 154px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591443597102325202" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKzjsbwrodY7O5nWyqcmtcQO1NJcSix9MsqU9a_44Fn9UwIAKcCcY0305tY1pD1_0Tk1UMPWwPnRpkNzrC8HicxxFR6_Jq9dwCWfeMaa1Ob6rPtnFlJGzof0ZF8y-Xwlj-Sfzp7Eo-dxK0/s400/twins+first+picture.jpeg" border="0" /></a> 40 weeks would put me due on October 6th (as planned) but twins tend to come early so we could have full term twins anywhere between September 15-October 6th. Now going back to the fall. Brett and I made a quick trip down to Vegas to watch a Michael Buble concert. We went backstage to meet the opening act which was an acappella group, Naturally 7, who did <span style="font-style: italic;">amazing</span>. They were really cool and we just got to sit and talk with them for a while. I love Michale Buble and loved the concert. We left the kids at home and just enjoyed the quick trip by ourselves. We did bring one of Brett's friends with us seeing as he was the one that got us the tickets for free.<br /><div><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg10vZvfgcv6y91EOuLHH65SFbUuiaLMrB_cb56Mj8pkQDj-hhvmogUANuSDNrkbvCrBHwm-GhG-v16yMm_LOqErJart18VPeiO7W69-EBmUmTI5eLqP5rZ6ifREkS2rQHKwWCWQTGZ-LSC/s1600/IMAG0223.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 267px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591443591337825378" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg10vZvfgcv6y91EOuLHH65SFbUuiaLMrB_cb56Mj8pkQDj-hhvmogUANuSDNrkbvCrBHwm-GhG-v16yMm_LOqErJart18VPeiO7W69-EBmUmTI5eLqP5rZ6ifREkS2rQHKwWCWQTGZ-LSC/s400/IMAG0223.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Halloween</span>. Libby was a cute chick and Brett was corn flakes. He had to dress up as cereal for his work party and that was the best we could do. I accidentally erased other pictures we had taken on our camera. oops!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4RB3vvYvlukU7Nh42cOlltmLpwAGme9SvhTeMjEQp4pn7LGH0Z8btuJX-HwYgK-1sFjDZUJp4myHBjzvto7_WPYbNaaSycjYdBYr_LqMa681z4DzlhGenSr2iuORNQ8kipzgmIvGuVO95/s1600/IMAG0240.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591443304125808354" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4RB3vvYvlukU7Nh42cOlltmLpwAGme9SvhTeMjEQp4pn7LGH0Z8btuJX-HwYgK-1sFjDZUJp4myHBjzvto7_WPYbNaaSycjYdBYr_LqMa681z4DzlhGenSr2iuORNQ8kipzgmIvGuVO95/s400/IMAG0240.jpg" border="0" /></a> Jules was a fairy.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbDBFKKc57jW_cmiTqCCAQCv5XyjWkT-UKOSc3GQ5k5GSiGWGDqtCFNoGep7xHvaFTxMwn5mmdAwSYu9BlFnpNTA1OCk3hu27_gDCboSfIiFOjLeIzQEbkPhq-v1s90lcq5qsIcVj13MZV/s1600/IMAG0241.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591443300880145714" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbDBFKKc57jW_cmiTqCCAQCv5XyjWkT-UKOSc3GQ5k5GSiGWGDqtCFNoGep7xHvaFTxMwn5mmdAwSYu9BlFnpNTA1OCk3hu27_gDCboSfIiFOjLeIzQEbkPhq-v1s90lcq5qsIcVj13MZV/s400/IMAG0241.jpg" border="0" /></a> Libby was so tired at the store one day that she fell asleep. It was so cute, she has never done that before.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtdUlre43kFCwHeIo2HPXU4nteySxV-v13vY7OBP-tFA10ISIlX4RXBq5M-Sr2TRGcXG2rYykRJKQGpoJWf4d4mwRnYmsbHG8YrBo8CNaAcFVGMEOgL5PkxoDq7kaKMMyJ_lRLVP_vaFox/s1600/IMAG0253.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591443293204682466" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtdUlre43kFCwHeIo2HPXU4nteySxV-v13vY7OBP-tFA10ISIlX4RXBq5M-Sr2TRGcXG2rYykRJKQGpoJWf4d4mwRnYmsbHG8YrBo8CNaAcFVGMEOgL5PkxoDq7kaKMMyJ_lRLVP_vaFox/s400/IMAG0253.jpg" border="0" /></a> Jules being Jules.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhesbjzgE_7PjFDx5SIkqEwOK5QLXr24xuR9dWBrwGEW-2mRu-bnts0cj5w6ID9ohCjob9H7biJx8PRKqHABjSDOvZIm99vr00EzSQ0hF9XOmh-ZeXTw9Knjs19cAPqNt_PdJQ5vk05J0IK/s1600/IMAG0251.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591443286918891106" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhesbjzgE_7PjFDx5SIkqEwOK5QLXr24xuR9dWBrwGEW-2mRu-bnts0cj5w6ID9ohCjob9H7biJx8PRKqHABjSDOvZIm99vr00EzSQ0hF9XOmh-ZeXTw9Knjs19cAPqNt_PdJQ5vk05J0IK/s400/IMAG0251.jpg" border="0" /></a> Growing up, Brett had some grandparents that would give them the chance to reach into a big jar of coins and that was their present. Tammy decided to carry on the tradition this year and it was a huge hit. The older kids obviously get more money because their hands are bigger. It's much easier for her so she doesn't have to find presents for 20 or so grand kids and they all have the fond memories.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilgw3K3f8GWMmgpIdWTULwuUMqA0AVrD9zhLOaXbevFFKgX-slQb7HqW85GXErJJD1Mq_5dgLFyGHEfdyH0sNXuUZcTTn8u2nhI1BHd5JB482Zzbbi-Vx-9UQONZ_ZKf_bmkWis1SdwI-b/s1600/IMG_1571.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591443282374066818" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilgw3K3f8GWMmgpIdWTULwuUMqA0AVrD9zhLOaXbevFFKgX-slQb7HqW85GXErJJD1Mq_5dgLFyGHEfdyH0sNXuUZcTTn8u2nhI1BHd5JB482Zzbbi-Vx-9UQONZ_ZKf_bmkWis1SdwI-b/s400/IMG_1571.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyLcqeQMF_FUieRX3hhrCqbc_DKZ2LYlCrJOEX1AVmmLwlzeukAYKcjxOELk5oQeNXYly6D3ZSORSG0f4vkQC0S2OLgcAfdzn8XSvy4bIryaM1ciroVfjQS6sSw7B-WLcgW9DNAelHU8f2/s1600/IMG_1573.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591442260358614210" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyLcqeQMF_FUieRX3hhrCqbc_DKZ2LYlCrJOEX1AVmmLwlzeukAYKcjxOELk5oQeNXYly6D3ZSORSG0f4vkQC0S2OLgcAfdzn8XSvy4bIryaM1ciroVfjQS6sSw7B-WLcgW9DNAelHU8f2/s400/IMG_1573.JPG" border="0" /></a> For Christmas Santa made Jules' room into a play room and now Jules and Libby share a room. Jules slept in our room with us on Christmas night and when she woke up we brought her into her new room and into their play room. Jules had been asking for a princess kitchen so she was so excited to see this. Here is Libby with her presents.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH2OJSHOaVBSd1HMbY6CKLMoCYUMMpPeIOK64KFzMVDaKGd5xU9BP1ermVxc6LRbSl-BqLq5YDs8RNzeWF4xlu6lQCN4hcUDBZBDuN7mUoTYdI90I2Oj22n6B39dwykE1jRIzwGFhfYuhA/s1600/IMG_1565.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591442253941948146" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH2OJSHOaVBSd1HMbY6CKLMoCYUMMpPeIOK64KFzMVDaKGd5xU9BP1ermVxc6LRbSl-BqLq5YDs8RNzeWF4xlu6lQCN4hcUDBZBDuN7mUoTYdI90I2Oj22n6B39dwykE1jRIzwGFhfYuhA/s400/IMG_1565.JPG" border="0" /></a> I got a headboard, a coat, a purse and later after the picture, Brett surprised me with a wii and wii fit. I was so excited and loved it all.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ-MFeI_lNkgEvh65F4LT00zIQ8zOqfVe4tdP_2fDeOCfGDL4PZMPqgIfgvTwzhjWHkx70Hvkw8pHtbbcmywMuNrrXNMy4gOJ-jKElKPBlju8rr0JqZst1GZbysYIyy63as_jUK3whpHkb/s1600/IMG_1564.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591442246840414114" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ-MFeI_lNkgEvh65F4LT00zIQ8zOqfVe4tdP_2fDeOCfGDL4PZMPqgIfgvTwzhjWHkx70Hvkw8pHtbbcmywMuNrrXNMy4gOJ-jKElKPBlju8rr0JqZst1GZbysYIyy63as_jUK3whpHkb/s400/IMG_1564.JPG" border="0" /></a> I gave Brett a bunch of much needed clothes and a paid and planned date a month. Each month has the plans and the gift cards for the date we get to go on that month. It has been so much fun so far.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdve3GuGKJgNWTBD-OIb7P4RSPm50NM614OWHA5T1R2K_jykRfA_3lKQxEw2ff-znOx765zE_66YeH3MTaUhoEdcnkBxI8BOyKpimUYNLt77lSX3m1yL8MvPm9qyD1PpAP2uHundYQhulJ/s1600/IMG_1561.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591442243249408242" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdve3GuGKJgNWTBD-OIb7P4RSPm50NM614OWHA5T1R2K_jykRfA_3lKQxEw2ff-znOx765zE_66YeH3MTaUhoEdcnkBxI8BOyKpimUYNLt77lSX3m1yL8MvPm9qyD1PpAP2uHundYQhulJ/s400/IMG_1561.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jules with her presents.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-bKpCvk8wsxQaC1xnpShEkR7oItV9KX8i3LZsMFhJRoxBS6J0HCVFFVfh1_NuJKT3DejP6s1qPVqB0eCVRyemG2hpTMS6jtaLJQOtIXfLCiuBMiZopI8YWX8utBr6qZgjDpH3krq5Kswj/s1600/IMG_1554.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591442238854138658" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-bKpCvk8wsxQaC1xnpShEkR7oItV9KX8i3LZsMFhJRoxBS6J0HCVFFVfh1_NuJKT3DejP6s1qPVqB0eCVRyemG2hpTMS6jtaLJQOtIXfLCiuBMiZopI8YWX8utBr6qZgjDpH3krq5Kswj/s400/IMG_1554.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is her initial reaction when she saw her new room for the first time.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSaf-iY3MSLWyRFf14VfudTs9cVtphzKjqoi4BrirTS-puU6ZvNcKeDPJqNWtgvAjAfdB93bnSXH76YUA3BCYfI1SZ11vET9jPUTm2lQ-dYzFQvxhiESZbGh55u5Me0VCDJr6I4YwGrMsC/s1600/IMG_1540.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591441739282785618" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSaf-iY3MSLWyRFf14VfudTs9cVtphzKjqoi4BrirTS-puU6ZvNcKeDPJqNWtgvAjAfdB93bnSXH76YUA3BCYfI1SZ11vET9jPUTm2lQ-dYzFQvxhiESZbGh55u5Me0VCDJr6I4YwGrMsC/s400/IMG_1540.JPG" border="0" /></a> New jammies<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg-1qNpIvJzmTWEYWsXUvNnnVMDTKOZaJzu5QKayreBKtlhLcrmQujEId_IzizX9rjBunCnvbE3XzK7sQzGjPSC8_d-g8Qe-3MOwRpeIAns5WM2o7-Y4NRaqS3bnMK-ZsgTv5MQEQRXb8G/s1600/IMG_1537.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591441734682712050" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg-1qNpIvJzmTWEYWsXUvNnnVMDTKOZaJzu5QKayreBKtlhLcrmQujEId_IzizX9rjBunCnvbE3XzK7sQzGjPSC8_d-g8Qe-3MOwRpeIAns5WM2o7-Y4NRaqS3bnMK-ZsgTv5MQEQRXb8G/s400/IMG_1537.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brett had been singing in a UofU acappella group since the fall and here they are at a performance. They went to a competition and took 2nd place. He quit after that though because it was taking so much time away from the family. We sure love having him around more but he misses singing.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie2VY__4rBEW5X2RQs45ZHxa4EZH1bWf_3-Xlv5uGAe9DjslzwRX-CbMSHbp1ZeYEOvXla9Uii6j3VJJ5wB3mSP2RzO4W_fMoedHb5oaX6bm7vNYIrywve22it4V8ehQkonpqdzFBgdrCp/s1600/IMG_1597.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591441731189982690" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie2VY__4rBEW5X2RQs45ZHxa4EZH1bWf_3-Xlv5uGAe9DjslzwRX-CbMSHbp1ZeYEOvXla9Uii6j3VJJ5wB3mSP2RzO4W_fMoedHb5oaX6bm7vNYIrywve22it4V8ehQkonpqdzFBgdrCp/s400/IMG_1597.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is Jules' new room that she shares with Libby. They have done so well sleeping together and I love having the play room so all the toys aren't spread out on the living room floor all of the time.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVfmGZLDGbf1us49mW5UhK2t8n2sV0-gpVCXu5LVyZ5rxnYGqufKr2Eeqz0y6xWrWWMfn626Vo7Rd1Xskqyx01mde6ZDbHJyP0zfCBKoKprFFpTOsyjGc9zT54GiRbGzxSUY3lXQ5OfBpV/s1600/IMG_1603.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591441724056052866" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVfmGZLDGbf1us49mW5UhK2t8n2sV0-gpVCXu5LVyZ5rxnYGqufKr2Eeqz0y6xWrWWMfn626Vo7Rd1Xskqyx01mde6ZDbHJyP0zfCBKoKprFFpTOsyjGc9zT54GiRbGzxSUY3lXQ5OfBpV/s400/IMG_1603.JPG" border="0" /></a> More of the playroom.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLN5YnBJ-oek9wvPjgN2Hr9O4vkdjkpm_L6QshJBp9erR9I-pG3v7yb6DRLZSeGrLILxX6aGxajpQipAj8BaI6UjXY69QVZWKxMWn0IjIb_UZZZ86NQYHbkGmCwboLC8cj3qkVRN5EERdg/s1600/IMG_1602.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591441718700634610" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLN5YnBJ-oek9wvPjgN2Hr9O4vkdjkpm_L6QshJBp9erR9I-pG3v7yb6DRLZSeGrLILxX6aGxajpQipAj8BaI6UjXY69QVZWKxMWn0IjIb_UZZZ86NQYHbkGmCwboLC8cj3qkVRN5EERdg/s400/IMG_1602.JPG" border="0" /></a> More of the group.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS6qOU6lXsm8gptU_kfIw8MQUA1uFTnC7btx_oGliIbHuRHLPpq4yvHVI_CVGHybJ2vgCsKem8_xCZZFNo-cYLo2OMquN0rJY4Wtw2gfEth4GcUiBX0HEl6IOvo3fmdCd4ATiOgmIG7qXr/s1600/IMG_1596.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591440822173587554" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS6qOU6lXsm8gptU_kfIw8MQUA1uFTnC7btx_oGliIbHuRHLPpq4yvHVI_CVGHybJ2vgCsKem8_xCZZFNo-cYLo2OMquN0rJY4Wtw2gfEth4GcUiBX0HEl6IOvo3fmdCd4ATiOgmIG7qXr/s400/IMG_1596.JPG" border="0" /></a> Singing and rocking with daddy.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtm6RjMGgQ-e49-qxuri1JXhGgynqZDYm_JiQY_f-Zkg5rVF4ID1fAjlmi3-KQHlcqqqy-xumJFfTO2BFvo8LH4aan-m_YU-ChOhd6zfUu-HmDW_BcVJDgoX0m1sItpHjTM5H5FqHfJVoA/s1600/IMG_1608.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591440805347850642" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtm6RjMGgQ-e49-qxuri1JXhGgynqZDYm_JiQY_f-Zkg5rVF4ID1fAjlmi3-KQHlcqqqy-xumJFfTO2BFvo8LH4aan-m_YU-ChOhd6zfUu-HmDW_BcVJDgoX0m1sItpHjTM5H5FqHfJVoA/s400/IMG_1608.JPG" border="0" /></a> Libby's hair after a nap.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTCmic3x_17OQwobrtLtv1rfMdRCA2THPKuVAmMAt4lghZ1IjTDOVvdhhdx356hlNg6Da2UiP7ditzo7N5p08FbVkZyiYNKAqc9XBeNxT97Vx0hC6X-HhHcxRTDfdyN6JjwXbwmXCt9Lax/s1600/IMG_1612.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591440802127758210" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTCmic3x_17OQwobrtLtv1rfMdRCA2THPKuVAmMAt4lghZ1IjTDOVvdhhdx356hlNg6Da2UiP7ditzo7N5p08FbVkZyiYNKAqc9XBeNxT97Vx0hC6X-HhHcxRTDfdyN6JjwXbwmXCt9Lax/s400/IMG_1612.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRohAeXZrB_J0dP5AQCb9Axve5eJk8pNai6HgFp8b2PXLxH7n2wMQQdIi6d8zSCHY0MCmybNg1OSju15bxnh4GPSROa13dFYrYhQF-zUIhgTqKykMM2VQ8B9z9bs7izDgOwzWuLCTAz650/s1600/IMG_1610.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591440797523916834" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRohAeXZrB_J0dP5AQCb9Axve5eJk8pNai6HgFp8b2PXLxH7n2wMQQdIi6d8zSCHY0MCmybNg1OSju15bxnh4GPSROa13dFYrYhQF-zUIhgTqKykMM2VQ8B9z9bs7izDgOwzWuLCTAz650/s400/IMG_1610.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jules and Libby got hair cuts. This was Libby's first time and she did great. It was just a little trim.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvwz2dGruZnB5A34Pkc8wMgUVYTqvpHdFEzJqQEkrz6h46V1BSg0uU_XIxPYGTPUiliJQ4wYZM2w3uZcRtr6_AM0WiJTlKRJUMyjwmMV8u47lzk48ENMsaA1G2pPFuFXkpdl6iaZu_Xn8p/s1600/IMG_1611.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591440788685946146" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvwz2dGruZnB5A34Pkc8wMgUVYTqvpHdFEzJqQEkrz6h46V1BSg0uU_XIxPYGTPUiliJQ4wYZM2w3uZcRtr6_AM0WiJTlKRJUMyjwmMV8u47lzk48ENMsaA1G2pPFuFXkpdl6iaZu_Xn8p/s400/IMG_1611.JPG" border="0" /></a> More snuggles with daddy.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN3GW5ZgFCuC9tfWFWvoqTW-zh7LMuKB5pvJ8UEtrOoZS1w7l0D2ZSj1_7f6Bo8ZJNWdO6b_EQ9jhcuEFwsQk3l1k4fSQzycHwYvHH_B_wGCR4J3-liPNdRn6vE2sW2IGbJX-U6fBte2_6/s1600/IMG_1614.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591440317198049154" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN3GW5ZgFCuC9tfWFWvoqTW-zh7LMuKB5pvJ8UEtrOoZS1w7l0D2ZSj1_7f6Bo8ZJNWdO6b_EQ9jhcuEFwsQk3l1k4fSQzycHwYvHH_B_wGCR4J3-liPNdRn6vE2sW2IGbJX-U6fBte2_6/s400/IMG_1614.JPG" border="0" /></a> We watched Rob and Melissa's kids so Rob could go out on his birthday. The kids all got to decorate their own cookie.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqT187MOf3z4Gonf9eUPOKcbvKxFyMOD0D8XgaBcqmYXGRbizn2KcnCVe48rtUDPmJoamRcDdJ92lBH9Mf7tWo6c5XSf60ke9vyOyjQy4el-mCatMPyXGeUTWrfuGlv1wUcepJN7LXyOXZ/s1600/IMG_1617.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591440313980749730" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqT187MOf3z4Gonf9eUPOKcbvKxFyMOD0D8XgaBcqmYXGRbizn2KcnCVe48rtUDPmJoamRcDdJ92lBH9Mf7tWo6c5XSf60ke9vyOyjQy4el-mCatMPyXGeUTWrfuGlv1wUcepJN7LXyOXZ/s400/IMG_1617.JPG" border="0" /></a> Brett sang the National Anthem at a Jazz game on February 2 (one of Jerry's last games).<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgImqGc6LbdBeaR3u-vdCVOlzpydig6Wz08Tg_jnMwIhjMNvfV2gssA_9aXEreFGw-3N6VkcVZnPep0Qy7aLhMDCvPneVcUekvM7CLN1EtQhd6o1OnVam9WvyAGvvY3tYbeYBsEELrAhhn9/s1600/IMG_1627.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591440304298543602" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgImqGc6LbdBeaR3u-vdCVOlzpydig6Wz08Tg_jnMwIhjMNvfV2gssA_9aXEreFGw-3N6VkcVZnPep0Qy7aLhMDCvPneVcUekvM7CLN1EtQhd6o1OnVam9WvyAGvvY3tYbeYBsEELrAhhn9/s400/IMG_1627.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jules....ya<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_mzKE2MA3VlQfi-BnxjQMNQ82efNBzhi5gYD1eKklouNT_RfyRdcEceFu62K_y0qV6YCRTY94K1a2Z5JaKzY8J81sAzzNsCEYYjpP8tyLhAjyzchW2Va4rCvC_NnmmuIkRv8p_zakNNqp/s1600/IMG_1629.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591440303788059314" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_mzKE2MA3VlQfi-BnxjQMNQ82efNBzhi5gYD1eKklouNT_RfyRdcEceFu62K_y0qV6YCRTY94K1a2Z5JaKzY8J81sAzzNsCEYYjpP8tyLhAjyzchW2Va4rCvC_NnmmuIkRv8p_zakNNqp/s400/IMG_1629.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jules was invited to a Valentine's party and it was so cute. They got to sit at the big table and got food and decorated cookies and made bracelets. It was so cute and the kids felt so grown up and special.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUFxkjBlXEJq5e0SPZA87rCKm7hL-hvo5J-u_jIxNhUG9wfdNcZ7ag2g10owTWFW1lM46fb0TEb2n3sbV_BiD2z559YVZ9AaCX3ZRt3vMDpZNxYzWuU7frJYDIuhTWZyt0Ib3hlS163i93/s1600/IMG_1631.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591440295782375282" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUFxkjBlXEJq5e0SPZA87rCKm7hL-hvo5J-u_jIxNhUG9wfdNcZ7ag2g10owTWFW1lM46fb0TEb2n3sbV_BiD2z559YVZ9AaCX3ZRt3vMDpZNxYzWuU7frJYDIuhTWZyt0Ib3hlS163i93/s400/IMG_1631.JPG" border="0" /></a> Libby loves ketchup.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6pTv81lEXVcGoPxw07LS4FjMxVHXby9FGwIp0nw0xppRTBmvTrksfKAX97pmJRUMN542Tfxqp615iQDBw0RrK9eaPGn3q-8GPBEG9QW1EnNpL07RgU0sUzDdWer9GP6l7Af-bYgL9WkVx/s1600/IMG_1634.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591439772860546146" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6pTv81lEXVcGoPxw07LS4FjMxVHXby9FGwIp0nw0xppRTBmvTrksfKAX97pmJRUMN542Tfxqp615iQDBw0RrK9eaPGn3q-8GPBEG9QW1EnNpL07RgU0sUzDdWer9GP6l7Af-bYgL9WkVx/s400/IMG_1634.JPG" border="0" /></a> After family scripture study and prayers. This happens most nights.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKnBA0oqYQuXxZ2EP0zLljvzutcx1JhipMFZdD1lb7m_BpF0sPUEFOd2f4UDXvJ0kLK0hRuI4glB583QxxheM_vKRY076vplc3h8BsiNApfp-HzNuI0yZzC3p5a1KqZhVgwCO5KYAngtco/s1600/IMG_1635.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591439767908839922" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKnBA0oqYQuXxZ2EP0zLljvzutcx1JhipMFZdD1lb7m_BpF0sPUEFOd2f4UDXvJ0kLK0hRuI4glB583QxxheM_vKRY076vplc3h8BsiNApfp-HzNuI0yZzC3p5a1KqZhVgwCO5KYAngtco/s400/IMG_1635.JPG" border="0" /></a> We went to the Provo library for the annual Fairy Tea Party. We had an extra ticket so we took cousin Maddi with us. We were there with other friends too but I'm awful at taking pictures.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHF_FRuCvQ351WaRWyntDVGheqqdRc7lH2k8FKnH24MeexG-oCfD9sO35exSDrSWdXpyebKLmiVgLo5FtgPGjhg-RjaWYtvfKD49TtykPDBfUFNn3VCneFzT6KejuiJSn5V3nKKNDuxoRA/s1600/IMG_1690.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591439762019926434" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHF_FRuCvQ351WaRWyntDVGheqqdRc7lH2k8FKnH24MeexG-oCfD9sO35exSDrSWdXpyebKLmiVgLo5FtgPGjhg-RjaWYtvfKD49TtykPDBfUFNn3VCneFzT6KejuiJSn5V3nKKNDuxoRA/s400/IMG_1690.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDDFBw8_6IkWSjdj5MOFrVNY0hTa9vh2XtOQ5EOMAQNNpBe8KlDA3SCIFta4nTypxqFPWeNq5H-sEgDCccEeeeCXwLOOX-AG2FKVt8dkLTkVUte8SM284mxq3DE7yQzSOMT7vRdGV3sQzz/s1600/IMG_1691.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591439755247456706" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDDFBw8_6IkWSjdj5MOFrVNY0hTa9vh2XtOQ5EOMAQNNpBe8KlDA3SCIFta4nTypxqFPWeNq5H-sEgDCccEeeeCXwLOOX-AG2FKVt8dkLTkVUte8SM284mxq3DE7yQzSOMT7vRdGV3sQzz/s400/IMG_1691.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQHvLW8RZGr5kv69GdKQkIAWJ5MgoObA3plmuiXMEufsdqyYzWe0BgSowmFHoSKpZ_X2Lzl6OhqLQGNMYD_TB1Vu297nnkcloEvguBmnbh_ZrVilzmjBR4JdmbbwjAC4LJfsmS5Yl3Urq5/s1600/IMG_1692.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591439751197067026" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQHvLW8RZGr5kv69GdKQkIAWJ5MgoObA3plmuiXMEufsdqyYzWe0BgSowmFHoSKpZ_X2Lzl6OhqLQGNMYD_TB1Vu297nnkcloEvguBmnbh_ZrVilzmjBR4JdmbbwjAC4LJfsmS5Yl3Urq5/s400/IMG_1692.JPG" border="0" /></a> For our 5 year anniversary Brett surprised me and we went up to Park City. In the condo was also a food dehydrator that I have been wanting. He totally surprised me with it and this is the only picture we got of the whole weekend. Ugly I know but we had to have some proof of our 5 years. It was nice to get away for the night and go swimming and just relax.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoHqUnyEIuk7ijRUBpWmwd4gYgIetVblUlv9AsHbpvO6mF_4pZtLgzi3vC3NBo5T4F4Nyftt7s5CBLEDZ11T_si5kjMsJrvgWyo6E22XhJzbGvYoIWbROdQA3-4BYyRA0OPD7Klea2JHPo/s1600/IMG_1693.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591439233582585218" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoHqUnyEIuk7ijRUBpWmwd4gYgIetVblUlv9AsHbpvO6mF_4pZtLgzi3vC3NBo5T4F4Nyftt7s5CBLEDZ11T_si5kjMsJrvgWyo6E22XhJzbGvYoIWbROdQA3-4BYyRA0OPD7Klea2JHPo/s400/IMG_1693.JPG" border="0" /></a> Libby fell and hit her head on the corner of my parents house (stucco). She has been falling so much lately but she's one tough chick...most of the time anyway.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVyBtyJwt0anmjhjd8Hw276aIoUFzVu6g0t-XjQrhGlwO6f2kPvWf1bSv4Few1MNeLkCrCMvCzwmq6UbByZpWU4nxeBJlMMLYBVGbseMPetzjxgfng1qrPk23Rc16u1Gr942P99dBbu_ei/s1600/IMG_1699.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591439230244020194" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVyBtyJwt0anmjhjd8Hw276aIoUFzVu6g0t-XjQrhGlwO6f2kPvWf1bSv4Few1MNeLkCrCMvCzwmq6UbByZpWU4nxeBJlMMLYBVGbseMPetzjxgfng1qrPk23Rc16u1Gr942P99dBbu_ei/s400/IMG_1699.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jules has been in a dance class put on by the rec center. It is so cute to see them all dance together. As a neighborhood and friends, we all got into the same class so it was so much fun for the kids and the moms.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw1YsHMpJfLPz1UfygjQJOQt13LAzEMO-dkXsSOMaqgETyCXiVsDEqNGWmAJ1IbLcD78u9HoF_jCwkAPQdHPgBNHSrySpXBD-w9pjmMOSwT0WngF-zUp8EEFGuvL0tWPOM7xyFpKxZo8w4/s1600/IMG_1709.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591439219792364050" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw1YsHMpJfLPz1UfygjQJOQt13LAzEMO-dkXsSOMaqgETyCXiVsDEqNGWmAJ1IbLcD78u9HoF_jCwkAPQdHPgBNHSrySpXBD-w9pjmMOSwT0WngF-zUp8EEFGuvL0tWPOM7xyFpKxZo8w4/s400/IMG_1709.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcttr8TtvA1Vg97Cu42ZqEp3MsZP_2ajkVD2foS1nTQ_y5V-Ldwgg1cTUBpbJvo2P-LrSnn3lR6McmOO3jpxQNNeQAnc-U5WM9r2hsuZnNJjwgakAmebJVjWuNvT23WWUoaKeTQp0HRq4w/s1600/IMG_1711.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; 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I will keep the captions short so you don't get too bored.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqgyjoEjnQ1jJhqt8XwISN6B7kKVBNkZ4c1NoLyLJxMoM5rrgaGZfqg4i3PAqXaduYaIGbAlCvky-rl-jt_td9lqvcH7fdVvCowjrw6yRSTzdMIwqphludViO9eIUB7tOPNEFgwUt9SkgN/s1600/Bretts+Family+on+Bridge-muted.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqgyjoEjnQ1jJhqt8XwISN6B7kKVBNkZ4c1NoLyLJxMoM5rrgaGZfqg4i3PAqXaduYaIGbAlCvky-rl-jt_td9lqvcH7fdVvCowjrw6yRSTzdMIwqphludViO9eIUB7tOPNEFgwUt9SkgN/s400/Bretts+Family+on+Bridge-muted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522819697142065922" border="0" /></a>Jodi, Brett's sis-in-law, took some family pictures of her family this weekend so we joined in the fun and she got some of us too.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhizxjusz4cMF82aAynrUYJqM4x8xe6gP6CbZsFmYnkqNu3oUFBZl3qwkt1xj9-oFniQos65vXIf9eNPokCsMUkNQl1-TNRIzA3zNmWFesEnqa2lNWiOJ_8aHSbsmy8qOOyTOCbPMUtJcaf/s1600/Brett+%26+Girls.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhizxjusz4cMF82aAynrUYJqM4x8xe6gP6CbZsFmYnkqNu3oUFBZl3qwkt1xj9-oFniQos65vXIf9eNPokCsMUkNQl1-TNRIzA3zNmWFesEnqa2lNWiOJ_8aHSbsmy8qOOyTOCbPMUtJcaf/s400/Brett+%26+Girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522819689477184370" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjihadLLJ7iu8pdgapbHakW-JtvpgLati5Ny2nWBUuPdreoE1PceOWoQ8giBagzdSq2DBDAqvtHCfW4ySGig_2vMpe3Bafb4UG14dWXbX64ytKsPjWPSgeXlJluEPmyPACjy7NoMBSfVzQz/s1600/Brett's+Fam+standing+on+bridge.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjihadLLJ7iu8pdgapbHakW-JtvpgLati5Ny2nWBUuPdreoE1PceOWoQ8giBagzdSq2DBDAqvtHCfW4ySGig_2vMpe3Bafb4UG14dWXbX64ytKsPjWPSgeXlJluEPmyPACjy7NoMBSfVzQz/s400/Brett's+Fam+standing+on+bridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522819687711450434" border="0" /></a>Now back to the past for a bit. This was back in April for Easter Sunday.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsr7WeoAtP5bttuvAvjUh6ooD_mYqIQ0tx6Wn_fvX5B5eRGQbXmK9dpRuo_EbHgWPnA25l3x253FP5Du6GrmndA2s_qSVwwCdvBLsWJHXUDvwF1WveLhKDeS8UQ75sLMCWxGuCF-RUQpXY/s1600/2010.04-09+001.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsr7WeoAtP5bttuvAvjUh6ooD_mYqIQ0tx6Wn_fvX5B5eRGQbXmK9dpRuo_EbHgWPnA25l3x253FP5Du6GrmndA2s_qSVwwCdvBLsWJHXUDvwF1WveLhKDeS8UQ75sLMCWxGuCF-RUQpXY/s400/2010.04-09+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522819298237028530" border="0" /></a>Brett's mom gave us Easter cookies with our names on them. FUN!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAH9hRpFFcgVXn1CxYjnQSsDHS__0uLMoGEWRu5U3nOrb5NSxVqdcziDjGexLczpo9gbDuSqzYqRmoHYW2RMV7ZJBhdGal8RL8A3dGb0Ct019ISGDkjWgV0cD_cd_iLcrStk9-fvK25iNu/s1600/2010.04-09+012.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAH9hRpFFcgVXn1CxYjnQSsDHS__0uLMoGEWRu5U3nOrb5NSxVqdcziDjGexLczpo9gbDuSqzYqRmoHYW2RMV7ZJBhdGal8RL8A3dGb0Ct019ISGDkjWgV0cD_cd_iLcrStk9-fvK25iNu/s400/2010.04-09+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522819291020710914" border="0" /></a><br />For my birthday in April we headed down to Southern California and stayed at the Nilsen's. They were so hospitable and even watched the kids so we could enjoy Disneyland without them. We did one day by ourselves and one day with Jules. We used the tickets we won on the radio, so it was a very cheap trip for us.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDDI9nNEKQ5xl4j4gF7oWMHzVIQQpBx_F-pEwVVyIdrH8g-ji2j0qYLrOpcM7egFN-oHpogD-FlBmrNiQDx5tSWF5wJWT_kXulF5kF0HrKYFeW_j8AbyGnKL3tFz01amBPyFGeXLsF-mM6/s1600/2010.04-09+013.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDDI9nNEKQ5xl4j4gF7oWMHzVIQQpBx_F-pEwVVyIdrH8g-ji2j0qYLrOpcM7egFN-oHpogD-FlBmrNiQDx5tSWF5wJWT_kXulF5kF0HrKYFeW_j8AbyGnKL3tFz01amBPyFGeXLsF-mM6/s400/2010.04-09+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522819278263679218" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgda6nBBCjeOzFC__Hd8PbDC15K8BSkTjX1RFKNcfnXqwms9H97hHo4vOZjECqRLQwCnKmVXusXo75nQDcXJsOzwEzXGlUaRxMxcZzxBLBp_vy9FMEnhZdiMPbyIpxc7AZrowmjpQPQFmPb/s1600/2010.04-09+015.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgda6nBBCjeOzFC__Hd8PbDC15K8BSkTjX1RFKNcfnXqwms9H97hHo4vOZjECqRLQwCnKmVXusXo75nQDcXJsOzwEzXGlUaRxMxcZzxBLBp_vy9FMEnhZdiMPbyIpxc7AZrowmjpQPQFmPb/s400/2010.04-09+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522817318336525970" border="0" /></a>We won 4 tickets and didn't need one day of them and Heather and Taylor were already planning on going so it worked out for them to use them. Since we went on my birthday, I got to wear a button all day and all of the workers wished me a happy birthday all day long. I felt super special.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrA7e3zINTDsiwfG90K1KorkUPU4j1KSRbuNXg7bq9dl5QRovA-TqEuRCP-NphrNoKLtWFN4X3i11TZouOckFlace_zpKYjZ0ZVG5-qOOLs5A77lXB0zYvh-2bPqR4ncNNIZJnstK2Xt8O/s1600/2010.04-09+021.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrA7e3zINTDsiwfG90K1KorkUPU4j1KSRbuNXg7bq9dl5QRovA-TqEuRCP-NphrNoKLtWFN4X3i11TZouOckFlace_zpKYjZ0ZVG5-qOOLs5A77lXB0zYvh-2bPqR4ncNNIZJnstK2Xt8O/s400/2010.04-09+021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522817315684581698" border="0" /></a>Jules loves princesses so she was in heaven. She did much better than we thought she would do. She got to dance around with Alice in Wonderland. I have a lot of pictures on my phone but haven't put them on the computer yet.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ6dGEgyLdsmI5yP6pdzsX4uTqWv3Nt2bhFY5Xq4onZsYQZ0Grd6qGskPovopri3lVlqfP3mWygkFimbUJ3mPmzZjebi12kvMjv23b9CpQAVqcRWgnaQj0xgjFqPkX3AYxEoUaTb8ECshA/s1600/2010.04-09+022.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ6dGEgyLdsmI5yP6pdzsX4uTqWv3Nt2bhFY5Xq4onZsYQZ0Grd6qGskPovopri3lVlqfP3mWygkFimbUJ3mPmzZjebi12kvMjv23b9CpQAVqcRWgnaQj0xgjFqPkX3AYxEoUaTb8ECshA/s400/2010.04-09+022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522817305506091186" border="0" /></a>She loved Dumbo with daddy. I rode by myself so I could get pictures of them.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4S9tKvcwCGCDkLV8Yp-pF9aeFAw4EdZhH0MRVeeACbKw2R20dR9KEpmUf8eWYPWxmhyphenhypheniLeEtukN21xXOkDuZXiPYk8L3kL8wMQOZno2rpnUo0PNrxycUwNRiIQUgbO1QLxdu2COqja8YF/s1600/2010.04-09+023.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4S9tKvcwCGCDkLV8Yp-pF9aeFAw4EdZhH0MRVeeACbKw2R20dR9KEpmUf8eWYPWxmhyphenhypheniLeEtukN21xXOkDuZXiPYk8L3kL8wMQOZno2rpnUo0PNrxycUwNRiIQUgbO1QLxdu2COqja8YF/s400/2010.04-09+023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522817304624345474" border="0" /></a>Of course she loved meeting the princesses.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaXWZTAQzz43M_4Sy2cuQ_JdzmTb24nuZlV7htSU4Z3f2Ltdo3Mp3ojttYCsY3_LRz2Jd2X_xR0LL-7Ex9sbQK84NSXPPjFjX0njulXcYwtcHAyoiv_EG3PslQh4OTSEaWvVZIlMx4jyAQ/s1600/2010.04-09+026.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaXWZTAQzz43M_4Sy2cuQ_JdzmTb24nuZlV7htSU4Z3f2Ltdo3Mp3ojttYCsY3_LRz2Jd2X_xR0LL-7Ex9sbQK84NSXPPjFjX0njulXcYwtcHAyoiv_EG3PslQh4OTSEaWvVZIlMx4jyAQ/s400/2010.04-09+026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522817297599621938" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8hsGAlBm-DgKXuwLA-mfPfLyO5wW5h4m0ssoaKepE_r_PFqu-iAvVzMsygprjV5UysTSBl4HgkttF4LfLUaiJoVj9nr0118QlOzS1BYJb0giHrzV8oewxn3O7g6vAfGD51UqMjjCq4I-5/s1600/2010.04-09+027.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8hsGAlBm-DgKXuwLA-mfPfLyO5wW5h4m0ssoaKepE_r_PFqu-iAvVzMsygprjV5UysTSBl4HgkttF4LfLUaiJoVj9nr0118QlOzS1BYJb0giHrzV8oewxn3O7g6vAfGD51UqMjjCq4I-5/s400/2010.04-09+027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522817019978927074" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyA7XLnfiaOhGL8o2W9YhovFLRJqy_nvSaUqilNNfOzp2VS-wDTtK1PgB-V-u89zX4uepQxG1eIFaDVrVRrNAqDbcmW6DWwQYAVFt6SW_brscpfVvw4VQNv34Z5iOIoWfrrqb7nycJZqGk/s1600/2010.04-09+030.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyA7XLnfiaOhGL8o2W9YhovFLRJqy_nvSaUqilNNfOzp2VS-wDTtK1PgB-V-u89zX4uepQxG1eIFaDVrVRrNAqDbcmW6DWwQYAVFt6SW_brscpfVvw4VQNv34Z5iOIoWfrrqb7nycJZqGk/s400/2010.04-09+030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522817013892133154" border="0" /></a>Toon Town<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirkeXXzxlGLOO1JihRP7MoRb314LudpD4HQzGqnbVkVyV5YlQEtrhGhIkiFQxHaCHz6TVPrT95ijfIi1V2tsS1wYeLEINSveA9N5rBvMWpp6qAzoFi6N_cRYYWtOW5tiG8wXl_OvtCBUyt/s1600/2010.04-09+031.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirkeXXzxlGLOO1JihRP7MoRb314LudpD4HQzGqnbVkVyV5YlQEtrhGhIkiFQxHaCHz6TVPrT95ijfIi1V2tsS1wYeLEINSveA9N5rBvMWpp6qAzoFi6N_cRYYWtOW5tiG8wXl_OvtCBUyt/s400/2010.04-09+031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522817013076714402" border="0" /></a>CALIFORNIA and JULES don't share a lot of similar letters so we went with Juliana and used the "A" because it was more fun than the "L".<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu857KObSu1i8DMAOAA84z3pfOsK8YLVjLllrdkf01eakuIOR0ucmw2NaGgalS1PldICLwIttIjwYON1gOZ-JZTZ-h6l_onQCTTsA1f8ZBjWtOcHVRqL1iTzJ4swE-Aqtp8Q6SGnaazF7u/s1600/2010.04-09+032.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu857KObSu1i8DMAOAA84z3pfOsK8YLVjLllrdkf01eakuIOR0ucmw2NaGgalS1PldICLwIttIjwYON1gOZ-JZTZ-h6l_onQCTTsA1f8ZBjWtOcHVRqL1iTzJ4swE-Aqtp8Q6SGnaazF7u/s400/2010.04-09+032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522817001141000226" border="0" /></a>She has never even watched "Cars" all of the way through but it was a good picture moment.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7RZeJWNpfDyniJyd11soShnlXZSA8dDT3CJ0bzFTQ3rexMSscEMuI9BAaea_qgrp-TO05KipBoU12RUFl-p2gdeZFWcOB6tviL7iBH8QJGZ2mRqCrt2QRtnpdMThaIvOLUAvEJ9OHE5aP/s1600/2010.04-09+035.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7RZeJWNpfDyniJyd11soShnlXZSA8dDT3CJ0bzFTQ3rexMSscEMuI9BAaea_qgrp-TO05KipBoU12RUFl-p2gdeZFWcOB6tviL7iBH8QJGZ2mRqCrt2QRtnpdMThaIvOLUAvEJ9OHE5aP/s400/2010.04-09+035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522817000241603586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1JPqy1ny_mqRGnX1gq84mIQesjYcuR5bZqhBNuIos10mGnWcUBIiSWcThVstce7-Q4Y35Vzan81pWNQQvQ3zup3vhNhO80kXluV5Ipx2IvJ0w-6z-y3u3dqYABrGRDOY8hWABZYq8N0vt/s1600/2010.04-09+038.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1JPqy1ny_mqRGnX1gq84mIQesjYcuR5bZqhBNuIos10mGnWcUBIiSWcThVstce7-Q4Y35Vzan81pWNQQvQ3zup3vhNhO80kXluV5Ipx2IvJ0w-6z-y3u3dqYABrGRDOY8hWABZYq8N0vt/s400/2010.04-09+038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522816680702993026" border="0" /></a>We were so excited for Jules to watch the parades but it rained right before, so they were canceled. It got pretty cold but Jules didn't complain once.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYGDJiLpBVQZ8q5vMdJL_RxL_ph8HItVPQoFY3JXir7lKDNKxEvyXNUQkFQLSkUI4kRLpgeWQ0cwo_NLEQaPcWpCuuJTTRI1z5xL9TFToUbRIB41XyJCdoe_rSS1QsMGzplVHE3hoJnkvs/s1600/2010.04-09+039.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYGDJiLpBVQZ8q5vMdJL_RxL_ph8HItVPQoFY3JXir7lKDNKxEvyXNUQkFQLSkUI4kRLpgeWQ0cwo_NLEQaPcWpCuuJTTRI1z5xL9TFToUbRIB41XyJCdoe_rSS1QsMGzplVHE3hoJnkvs/s400/2010.04-09+039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522816678109361810" border="0" /></a>We stayed and watched the fireworks and when we were walking down Main Street to leave, Jules fell asleep in the stroller even though there were thousands of people around us.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh62BsBnRbD5jXa7uazGOmki8Rc-US2mldspv8vPISHKrd7iVvgTzjNovyRm59e5THZLukTbX19NCsX11qS6kQ8uioZyoNuUDdE6Qmb1qskfl-aw2_Gz5zFbVPcst_0wf_453aEO8l3BxTa/s1600/2010.04-09+048.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh62BsBnRbD5jXa7uazGOmki8Rc-US2mldspv8vPISHKrd7iVvgTzjNovyRm59e5THZLukTbX19NCsX11qS6kQ8uioZyoNuUDdE6Qmb1qskfl-aw2_Gz5zFbVPcst_0wf_453aEO8l3BxTa/s400/2010.04-09+048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522816671863651938" border="0" /></a>We love Disneyland and can't wait to go back. Good thing we won tickets on the radio again yesterday. This is the 3rd time winning tickets to Disneyland on the radio! Yay!<br /><br />The girls birthdays are only 10 days apart so we celebrated them together. I made some princess cakes.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ-YULIWoi3AT2FuTzqJRVt4DWYdDdnQPBPNeYtLiee9WwiYUAHhRUxYyXaG-mHg1CmsJEMPxP09Mmk4PiRKM52_pXKtrPlXZPmXQ8cY-UGyVqBvqAIxq0qxG8kiTGIcQTSlM2Tj2dtP_9/s1600/2010.04-09+086.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ-YULIWoi3AT2FuTzqJRVt4DWYdDdnQPBPNeYtLiee9WwiYUAHhRUxYyXaG-mHg1CmsJEMPxP09Mmk4PiRKM52_pXKtrPlXZPmXQ8cY-UGyVqBvqAIxq0qxG8kiTGIcQTSlM2Tj2dtP_9/s400/2010.04-09+086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522816669622302418" border="0" /></a>This princess is a little small for the dress but it all works out...right?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJLBUXOs6ZawCDBN4F2F07AjIwitBo_gW_5JGJRCSaTaSqPf21KrgiVBbUIxCVy9QJMMiIz-9qvmSqt2tv5r9lDcEOZeOG9C40UwpsU7BOmwomfQsI6PCze2SgkWahbIn_6mfLmSWlr7aF/s1600/2010.04-09+087.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJLBUXOs6ZawCDBN4F2F07AjIwitBo_gW_5JGJRCSaTaSqPf21KrgiVBbUIxCVy9QJMMiIz-9qvmSqt2tv5r9lDcEOZeOG9C40UwpsU7BOmwomfQsI6PCze2SgkWahbIn_6mfLmSWlr7aF/s400/2010.04-09+087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522816662529603746" border="0" /></a>My mom got them backpacks for their birthday and it was so funny watching Libby walk around with hers. She started walking in April so she still wasn't super steady but she did great. She also got her ears pierced while we were in California but I guess all of those pictures are on my phone.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWgfDWdjsYXjHVlfKoUWPSbUZ1drXag5aeuv-ho8A0x1PNDT-W-p-pZgEvX_0hkIqlJdYdBzwYC4r8vY3wg2Y9DsIZq36SR6UbgUrfcXAwEujquI2OPKuo7zjVrAG9fiq1eZ4BjoMuq1IJ/s1600/2010.04-09+091.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWgfDWdjsYXjHVlfKoUWPSbUZ1drXag5aeuv-ho8A0x1PNDT-W-p-pZgEvX_0hkIqlJdYdBzwYC4r8vY3wg2Y9DsIZq36SR6UbgUrfcXAwEujquI2OPKuo7zjVrAG9fiq1eZ4BjoMuq1IJ/s400/2010.04-09+091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522812729338444850" border="0" /></a>Opening presents<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi91vQf4k-bqIRnjZ79SIgrArGc-pHQMaVH6ihA1hYq4UlBVC6QvXgZRgYCJghruhbDPvCLkY3agPqKGY0gLbAD0vDhBLKxEkwxi9ebMRPf1dOULkMLTV3VKm6XJ7YAwQga5JsN_b07NuyN/s1600/2010.04-09+102.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi91vQf4k-bqIRnjZ79SIgrArGc-pHQMaVH6ihA1hYq4UlBVC6QvXgZRgYCJghruhbDPvCLkY3agPqKGY0gLbAD0vDhBLKxEkwxi9ebMRPf1dOULkMLTV3VKm6XJ7YAwQga5JsN_b07NuyN/s400/2010.04-09+102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522812718765644866" border="0" /></a>Eating the cake all by herself. She was not a fan.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZx5BGEENZNii2Wfj_cdgG9iFfx7f5iyGL5mBU1LZGxtBtj40Cdyg-5ryFcjZm8pxy34JfBddEawLFNlHUCJyAptDAhnF3GinLP6Z31mYndovQO0EiNNUTkDlI87JhFhVEXYBCffgxsQAF/s1600/2010.04-09+107.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZx5BGEENZNii2Wfj_cdgG9iFfx7f5iyGL5mBU1LZGxtBtj40Cdyg-5ryFcjZm8pxy34JfBddEawLFNlHUCJyAptDAhnF3GinLP6Z31mYndovQO0EiNNUTkDlI87JhFhVEXYBCffgxsQAF/s400/2010.04-09+107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522812715230169874" border="0" /></a>For Memorial Day weekend my family always goes camping. The kids had a blast and loved riding the four-wheelers.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvEV4Y2Oo3BXWloIPQuKFVax3Rfi3EObmvot2YI2Y_1PSbmxYA71oR5_xEB1gZ_iWrzStzpFFEkya0K39p2Kyq9wxEV22Bv77_rBUy_6GB5bwYMnI3CbU8u6RTEhwnVfsOmtxFH2O-CKBT/s1600/2010.04-09+116.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvEV4Y2Oo3BXWloIPQuKFVax3Rfi3EObmvot2YI2Y_1PSbmxYA71oR5_xEB1gZ_iWrzStzpFFEkya0K39p2Kyq9wxEV22Bv77_rBUy_6GB5bwYMnI3CbU8u6RTEhwnVfsOmtxFH2O-CKBT/s400/2010.04-09+116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522812709867960866" border="0" /></a>Libby loves men, especially older men. She loves her grandpas and adopts any guy who will hold her.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWvgTIbKBySKRNCOPEK5baoZ8ChhLmGjiLnc1Rt7_nMX-kwxboWlTbLwNa4ELdhcNiEyHpUHkS6_I9Efh4dfuoNVHS6aNZL0S9hXdxvPohGUKGGd9ilc1jJjAuRm_oVwTuwpEBry1taBdZ/s1600/2010.04-09+120.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWvgTIbKBySKRNCOPEK5baoZ8ChhLmGjiLnc1Rt7_nMX-kwxboWlTbLwNa4ELdhcNiEyHpUHkS6_I9Efh4dfuoNVHS6aNZL0S9hXdxvPohGUKGGd9ilc1jJjAuRm_oVwTuwpEBry1taBdZ/s400/2010.04-09+120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522811503101536402" border="0" /></a>The 4th of July weekend Brett's brother, Matt and his family, came up from Arizona and we played all week. This is the slip and slide at Brett's parents that we set up for the "kids". Brett soon discovered that you can go faster and further if you have a bag over your body. We had a blast.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC5e_kxXRRQI-1YjGav5tUgSeuFX8V8OXez7hOaUBjbioahwmAwIfgyuvxut0PRQkN4jdzcQ8vxhBlm4xhOVcdcBmss02BOsfQ_ZkfzYdXJQ2cM73Kn-7E2Ng5RasVm8HIGNyNEyIp64LJ/s1600/2010.04-09+148.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC5e_kxXRRQI-1YjGav5tUgSeuFX8V8OXez7hOaUBjbioahwmAwIfgyuvxut0PRQkN4jdzcQ8vxhBlm4xhOVcdcBmss02BOsfQ_ZkfzYdXJQ2cM73Kn-7E2Ng5RasVm8HIGNyNEyIp64LJ/s400/2010.04-09+148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522811501405416242" border="0" /></a>We did the temple square thing and watched "Music and the Spoken Word".<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Wzelr-NOBPHi6QJcMk9BZRj59IrztVozFpuPmGTp2jJBKMVdGCc-GzwPmcD7Zrbc7uWUKjYWks_7yTEv0vM5WGeSnCHvFnd1h6oFL_kUN6KNH9hlOZZSs_oWQLiYVa9k5H6H3XKcXrNv/s1600/2010.04-09+158.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Wzelr-NOBPHi6QJcMk9BZRj59IrztVozFpuPmGTp2jJBKMVdGCc-GzwPmcD7Zrbc7uWUKjYWks_7yTEv0vM5WGeSnCHvFnd1h6oFL_kUN6KNH9hlOZZSs_oWQLiYVa9k5H6H3XKcXrNv/s400/2010.04-09+158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522811490219542370" border="0" /></a>We even got up early to watch the balloons. We all look so tired but it was fun.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQB7H4TPQqI_hW3Hf4fzzAv2DOL8myAy4pwZtvYMomwgChbE7rle3lApu1dFXMi2RWcSNaPDTyEnhneTXKtdOZFqwLYuNSxM3S9GFry6CWFMIztz3EJUmGdQmATpSG3inNVnkO-DAhLYpy/s1600/2010.04-09+165.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQB7H4TPQqI_hW3Hf4fzzAv2DOL8myAy4pwZtvYMomwgChbE7rle3lApu1dFXMi2RWcSNaPDTyEnhneTXKtdOZFqwLYuNSxM3S9GFry6CWFMIztz3EJUmGdQmATpSG3inNVnkO-DAhLYpy/s400/2010.04-09+165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522811488986880578" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5ipvGz0h9Zkjekm04MSXIS43eT0faq70hcnAmKWHEHcnmsrenC_4Alc6ET29Bm04iP32nCruTnnLfSxbEcUbLSo4KAOcStD-1wiZThhRc6DsFPDMXG11esvYMeXDU3mPgMd5VSe3qdPl_/s1600/2010.04-09+167.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5ipvGz0h9Zkjekm04MSXIS43eT0faq70hcnAmKWHEHcnmsrenC_4Alc6ET29Bm04iP32nCruTnnLfSxbEcUbLSo4KAOcStD-1wiZThhRc6DsFPDMXG11esvYMeXDU3mPgMd5VSe3qdPl_/s400/2010.04-09+167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522811483405840162" border="0" /></a>Then we went to the parade. This is Jules and cousin Megan waving at the princesses on the floats. (I think Jodi was just as excited as the kids :)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLxqxMgshufpPkKPl1FcnCw7SU_P9pxBIfuPlqKkeKlR_TSr5LQFXcB9QohZLWjfn2CMyTRYDYWT7wwUPgDYsciYMrBjVPkCSwKU-faPzhVJU_HS8gfcJBkvpxZ-cDSakVhn_SCi9rmpmC/s1600/2010.04-09+174.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLxqxMgshufpPkKPl1FcnCw7SU_P9pxBIfuPlqKkeKlR_TSr5LQFXcB9QohZLWjfn2CMyTRYDYWT7wwUPgDYsciYMrBjVPkCSwKU-faPzhVJU_HS8gfcJBkvpxZ-cDSakVhn_SCi9rmpmC/s400/2010.04-09+174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522809824344522882" border="0" /></a>Waiting for it to get dark enough to do fireworks.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQSqPZcoiVqRADlMVPnOgU-ixBEwiHTxqX9L-cqg3i-kwKyrrG95iwto6QnGOrhcDTl20-1SoYRuRZfr12ld7mjmLFtNSnBYKRYLXtzvy9LRb-7w4-LHlzMV5gCRVBEQx8bOQCRpS6sWsk/s1600/2010.04-09+182.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQSqPZcoiVqRADlMVPnOgU-ixBEwiHTxqX9L-cqg3i-kwKyrrG95iwto6QnGOrhcDTl20-1SoYRuRZfr12ld7mjmLFtNSnBYKRYLXtzvy9LRb-7w4-LHlzMV5gCRVBEQx8bOQCRpS6sWsk/s400/2010.04-09+182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522809807835308514" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr425p7lEQtzR9KYt-uL4kGc4czn4dSY9wyaliiQmTvzVRmtvbnZUHu6HzLN29HCwH6zmp3tmcPFeDsIiR4pjIqSKL9TVIBnoNi5v3jisim0XP8RSbZu4BwfEqQMPIEnvGMYz03Phb0aNC/s1600/2010.04-09+183.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr425p7lEQtzR9KYt-uL4kGc4czn4dSY9wyaliiQmTvzVRmtvbnZUHu6HzLN29HCwH6zmp3tmcPFeDsIiR4pjIqSKL9TVIBnoNi5v3jisim0XP8RSbZu4BwfEqQMPIEnvGMYz03Phb0aNC/s400/2010.04-09+183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522809797106220514" border="0" /></a>I just love this picture of Elle. Such a sweetheart.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJnjMvFe3WcsOMwXRKAhNwjrCyqvEWeVoSGoT4vmGjoQwj7D7XxIudcrETlMm9KRoz3TwASHjqu0tuGeSspZsMldEP0OzV98cy3e4OdkPgqX-ABRnCwRL6lV27eKLeUyL6SiVUBV0cTxfr/s1600/2010.04-09+184.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJnjMvFe3WcsOMwXRKAhNwjrCyqvEWeVoSGoT4vmGjoQwj7D7XxIudcrETlMm9KRoz3TwASHjqu0tuGeSspZsMldEP0OzV98cy3e4OdkPgqX-ABRnCwRL6lV27eKLeUyL6SiVUBV0cTxfr/s400/2010.04-09+184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522809780631950706" border="0" /></a>We also went to the zoo. We loved the bird show.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfETLj0aQKzIofBb3ruFDevbURd5SuHvC8kAbJ_csKwLl4v41GEREq4-bzcq-cC1ga_7Ev8q8JOO0O1pszOkSETdkD5EA4YFFk8T90c9w7UI9kYVCyOfXl5ySsu2qGLy2Dxg4dl8oSpFWi/s1600/2010.04-09+191.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfETLj0aQKzIofBb3ruFDevbURd5SuHvC8kAbJ_csKwLl4v41GEREq4-bzcq-cC1ga_7Ev8q8JOO0O1pszOkSETdkD5EA4YFFk8T90c9w7UI9kYVCyOfXl5ySsu2qGLy2Dxg4dl8oSpFWi/s400/2010.04-09+191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522809771402412082" border="0" /></a>You have to get one of these shots right?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYk1L1ESSf1HJ4g9FXC53GMYcEtSpTbfO9MpMP46uKjtUADCr9OmlnEmc-4ELhNOAUJMifn3RGn8enJoln26oejrv7hdZoa6xmo-wo6EXZrhHAtf_kTDj1QJ7f_Y9qeWHJ1pU8bUR_FHu2/s1600/2010.04-09+193.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYk1L1ESSf1HJ4g9FXC53GMYcEtSpTbfO9MpMP46uKjtUADCr9OmlnEmc-4ELhNOAUJMifn3RGn8enJoln26oejrv7hdZoa6xmo-wo6EXZrhHAtf_kTDj1QJ7f_Y9qeWHJ1pU8bUR_FHu2/s400/2010.04-09+193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522809213527142418" border="0" /></a>This is where we let Libby finally get out of the stroller and she went crazy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVMrXwtTH01ggEZoihaxe6ubTHy10jifR4jaJeNAad-JFjbz2cWAEgPejYndgCmCd8GoDfr-WGSBA_bpYQI83Em7L4fENtsNhVfnp9X9V3ampGYX0MZeLaIPV0MnxRYSzToT1rB3CisraQ/s1600/2010.04-09+197.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVMrXwtTH01ggEZoihaxe6ubTHy10jifR4jaJeNAad-JFjbz2cWAEgPejYndgCmCd8GoDfr-WGSBA_bpYQI83Em7L4fENtsNhVfnp9X9V3ampGYX0MZeLaIPV0MnxRYSzToT1rB3CisraQ/s400/2010.04-09+197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522809205120911618" border="0" /></a>I did another half marathon on August. This is the only shot we got and I didn't even see Brett at the finish line. It looks like I'm fake running at this point, I guess I was just so tired. I won't go into detail here because I didn't really enjoy this run. My time was worse than the first time (I got 2:01:30) and that was really disappointing. I did it though and I'm glad I did.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP90ZnmliAq1l2DvzDEfVophRBdqJq2s9ixlstyNHoR9lDLgrFdqiqyV4ZXdmospc5G8X3JyVbjKvByD5lfsY4ba2_Ontt0AqF0k5r-cb2KlosZsko3Ptk6Rq_EFC0X6Xe2tpgH6zKF0ZV/s1600/2010.04-09+217.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP90ZnmliAq1l2DvzDEfVophRBdqJq2s9ixlstyNHoR9lDLgrFdqiqyV4ZXdmospc5G8X3JyVbjKvByD5lfsY4ba2_Ontt0AqF0k5r-cb2KlosZsko3Ptk6Rq_EFC0X6Xe2tpgH6zKF0ZV/s400/2010.04-09+217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522809199384438434" border="0" /></a>These are Jules' really good friends. She loves playing with them and they are all really sweet to her and Libby.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizGpdH-jDyNo8pk1Cwh2vOB_gGf1B1RpspNLZ5hQYNOCVwbSJWluPE0YZEtFovNQNlystf-VcCpLMdRlNOFNwBYpUlKKO-BWGLeFcHTeVlfvtJT26ImAeq8HVPLPKzWRtQ84zNzLEn5f77/s1600/2010.04-09+224.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizGpdH-jDyNo8pk1Cwh2vOB_gGf1B1RpspNLZ5hQYNOCVwbSJWluPE0YZEtFovNQNlystf-VcCpLMdRlNOFNwBYpUlKKO-BWGLeFcHTeVlfvtJT26ImAeq8HVPLPKzWRtQ84zNzLEn5f77/s400/2010.04-09+224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522809195997445746" border="0" /></a>If you haven't been to Blickenstaffs toy store in the River Woods shopping center you must go. We were all entertained and had so much fun. I can't get enough of this picture of Libby.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVLlln-bQ1SUkTKpBHFt7t10k9crWCW_GhwZTulu66e4Ff4BjGxJz5viQmJ5kqzu2dsfiTTNwG-GLr9XXjkL5e3NiphWzCaU-esIfBcZg7kzgTbxSMf0FX9zyJJFkTtPQNCRqwg9j4PWL/s1600/2010.04-09+225.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVLlln-bQ1SUkTKpBHFt7t10k9crWCW_GhwZTulu66e4Ff4BjGxJz5viQmJ5kqzu2dsfiTTNwG-GLr9XXjkL5e3NiphWzCaU-esIfBcZg7kzgTbxSMf0FX9zyJJFkTtPQNCRqwg9j4PWL/s400/2010.04-09+225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522809188099813698" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAanTMaxBv0BsuHIXn78kbX0h1GxV3Pbhi1D-cSjlqA-husYUwVyzzb6JnAqAAArR2G-zwXxNUag5N95HosZhLu_qf2HKJsFNmI1VEiCM5wRqVwgIe6HK-s_0JfRyDYffeo2r8MiB74xEv/s1600/2010.04-09+227.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAanTMaxBv0BsuHIXn78kbX0h1GxV3Pbhi1D-cSjlqA-husYUwVyzzb6JnAqAAArR2G-zwXxNUag5N95HosZhLu_qf2HKJsFNmI1VEiCM5wRqVwgIe6HK-s_0JfRyDYffeo2r8MiB74xEv/s400/2010.04-09+227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522808088414788706" border="0" /></a>This was the coolest tricycle ever. Too bad it was over $300.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW7C36UWi5iy9IW-_voouI_2LP2XtAIo-sePI_FwllS48HB8ylfjaPadd69MKgQf2mvxbF6HZNbxSUcOGYcWIKYTM0XRflUnUW91UIJS4w6H21mN8XuT1njHUOxlpd7zDRxxrJcMRFiRYn/s1600/2010.04-09+228.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW7C36UWi5iy9IW-_voouI_2LP2XtAIo-sePI_FwllS48HB8ylfjaPadd69MKgQf2mvxbF6HZNbxSUcOGYcWIKYTM0XRflUnUW91UIJS4w6H21mN8XuT1njHUOxlpd7zDRxxrJcMRFiRYn/s400/2010.04-09+228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522808083313926962" border="0" /></a>We go to play-group with kids in our ward every week and the kids love it. I actually think the mom's love it the most because we get to talk while the kids entertain themselves.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisS4hMo-C0Ti53sR3575nBi2jjWRrefBNed2QzUqgwpUb7zpZctppbYoYcv6DhQV3aIfqxSAFHcFj0k9B-I2_YUdsj0K8Ym3IjuC0snnozWZJmo7n593S1Uy73Ha4sVxfqsImeR6XHKKhy/s1600/2010.04-09+238.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisS4hMo-C0Ti53sR3575nBi2jjWRrefBNed2QzUqgwpUb7zpZctppbYoYcv6DhQV3aIfqxSAFHcFj0k9B-I2_YUdsj0K8Ym3IjuC0snnozWZJmo7n593S1Uy73Ha4sVxfqsImeR6XHKKhy/s400/2010.04-09+238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522808071785090082" border="0" /></a>Jules got a new coat so we were trying it on. She decided that Libby needed one too even though she was naked. They loved playing around in them. Looks like they are ready for winter...I on the hand, am not at all.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGLfICi4-58n68dAVoHCC-srVWY8VNM2kY0OAtLYMRupc9tUdMZuxKokKMAgDQU8z4iY7wj8wB9IWA7kIkx1XZm0V5HkY0T-mtxx14SXfd3trEsTylbTAkKFBAmrbidunL0N8BmVfZSTdA/s1600/2010.04-09+241.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGLfICi4-58n68dAVoHCC-srVWY8VNM2kY0OAtLYMRupc9tUdMZuxKokKMAgDQU8z4iY7wj8wB9IWA7kIkx1XZm0V5HkY0T-mtxx14SXfd3trEsTylbTAkKFBAmrbidunL0N8BmVfZSTdA/s400/2010.04-09+241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522808065040827010" border="0" /></a>Libby is now a computer genius. She opened the computer all on her own and started playing around with the mouse.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSUI-VSMltkgJqJlL3EqKdV-U46J6rbshiaUgP41YIl6KreLSjphJbL-FqoO_ZO93bYjm669czXQpa0k3gthWDxrR_8PjmSxojt_rSlvIqUqFrHzKU2kIO5fBqVPNTQYUe7UYjal0tL1-d/s1600/2010.04-09+245.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSUI-VSMltkgJqJlL3EqKdV-U46J6rbshiaUgP41YIl6KreLSjphJbL-FqoO_ZO93bYjm669czXQpa0k3gthWDxrR_8PjmSxojt_rSlvIqUqFrHzKU2kIO5fBqVPNTQYUe7UYjal0tL1-d/s400/2010.04-09+245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522808061005120258" border="0" /></a>In other news, 2 huge things are happening in the Wilson home. 1)We are having another baby in May. That will make 3 May babies, all 2 years apart. 2)Brett got a new job working for Adobe and starts mid-October. We are excited for all of the new changes...I think :/Unknownnoreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-49311632096215454542010-04-28T09:35:00.005-06:002010-04-28T09:40:25.432-06:00Beard Contest!Hey everyone, I need your help. My coworkers and I are having a little beard-growing contest. I need all the votes I can get.<br /><br />Go here: <a href="http://natrondesigns.com/beard-contest/" style="color:#566c11; text-decoration:underline;" target="_blank">http://natrondesigns.com/beard-contest/</a> and be sure and vote for me as Grizzly Adams. Then go vote for all the other guys as Peach Fuzz (or anything lower than Grizzly Adams).<br /><br />You can vote as many times as you want. Pass this on to all your friends as well. Thanks so much!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-24826878344287804182010-03-30T10:40:00.007-06:002010-03-30T11:18:49.682-06:003 holiday updatesIt has been a while and I am sorry. I have had some pictures to put up for a while but laziness has gotten the best of me.<br /><br />I think this was back in February. It was a warmer day and we all had cabin fever. The snow was gone everywhere other than the park. The kids had fun though.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUah483hyphenhyphen_ie3c2g-Avg4KZdMZokP39cWwSfNfrWhKGFmZMGMVD_Da5B8yt3XFUHLM2gzX-wZR9nlJznzMH9APnSMch4iWEm2NoBEz24SkReaklgdQYfGLwYUO9n6yEZV3JParIGehujz_/s1600/246.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUah483hyphenhyphen_ie3c2g-Avg4KZdMZokP39cWwSfNfrWhKGFmZMGMVD_Da5B8yt3XFUHLM2gzX-wZR9nlJznzMH9APnSMch4iWEm2NoBEz24SkReaklgdQYfGLwYUO9n6yEZV3JParIGehujz_/s400/246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454470645118972178" border="0" /></a>It was still a little cold for Libby.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDKyXjjP77-UROeuLiA74KRz5OeYyT0qNrknShlqZu-_7Z1oC2BU_8pA_eA0cjM9KSpnVI6dFfM4ikuLKPdssM2uijDjYcl3oaEbUZ1Ep9QDdshRumuoZkhoSpBkjW8Z0NZDX7awxffqch/s1600/247.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDKyXjjP77-UROeuLiA74KRz5OeYyT0qNrknShlqZu-_7Z1oC2BU_8pA_eA0cjM9KSpnVI6dFfM4ikuLKPdssM2uijDjYcl3oaEbUZ1Ep9QDdshRumuoZkhoSpBkjW8Z0NZDX7awxffqch/s400/247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454470643602393346" border="0" /></a>This is in our backyard. I had a few projects I was working on. When it was a nice day we would bundle them up and go out and paint these projects. Pictures to come.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk4iuI-UKwTUlDQlutOG5i0_Tyv8BgMjBi_unXEKeVJFmk8oEfZe8W2qQsx-F9xs5QHJgInqc-1y3as909RXqAb2XQOlBrMT2y5Xf5y_2KtvB_cYyY4DCB8zq4Al2_G5DV9_3LQ7fEqDzY/s1600/249.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk4iuI-UKwTUlDQlutOG5i0_Tyv8BgMjBi_unXEKeVJFmk8oEfZe8W2qQsx-F9xs5QHJgInqc-1y3as909RXqAb2XQOlBrMT2y5Xf5y_2KtvB_cYyY4DCB8zq4Al2_G5DV9_3LQ7fEqDzY/s400/249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454470634484604482" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZYPdBXBT3Rx0qL4R8qtsm5hMPcfrxvAG__AsHtmMzrcbxNBwuqj5Wkq-uiMTgxmi1NgK5toH4YzTYsxAbsr_cg-emtQvJNq85GU-JVIRy0Eg0ujL7fvBlHTSCuzp5QtZetrZn4ua-5VRP/s1600/254.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZYPdBXBT3Rx0qL4R8qtsm5hMPcfrxvAG__AsHtmMzrcbxNBwuqj5Wkq-uiMTgxmi1NgK5toH4YzTYsxAbsr_cg-emtQvJNq85GU-JVIRy0Eg0ujL7fvBlHTSCuzp5QtZetrZn4ua-5VRP/s400/254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454470626910382002" border="0" /></a>Jules loves Heidi and Jesse. She keeps them busy playing with her when they come over. I'm grateful they don't have a washer and dryer so that gets them to come over about once a week to do their laundry.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4ni3_nAQA841JR1iAdKFWjGNGPAZKax6r9NPbyeXINprXSdCDRXIPFUuuBSZtQWeV5u6RBOVOe6uS5fOk0ecHYlxCKwNXDvcA2yBo2DerUZ3DP_XZ_llaaZowgZhb5iA8uMqMbfhnBmK9/s1600/255.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4ni3_nAQA841JR1iAdKFWjGNGPAZKax6r9NPbyeXINprXSdCDRXIPFUuuBSZtQWeV5u6RBOVOe6uS5fOk0ecHYlxCKwNXDvcA2yBo2DerUZ3DP_XZ_llaaZowgZhb5iA8uMqMbfhnBmK9/s400/255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454470616615660514" border="0" /></a>They came over one night and we made Valentine cookies. Yummy!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9jTdY0gaFAQ6Hyfjl5FAOCyJ5vl0niJsrj46GxayTQV4hK44zrPSqbvxnpnTAr6q2yeicz_W02PBgud-eECcJbqHmuAIHR5gbEyhR8ZQadiaUztsuMRc33cEMseORpCZfhC-pb9efgBap/s1600/259.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9jTdY0gaFAQ6Hyfjl5FAOCyJ5vl0niJsrj46GxayTQV4hK44zrPSqbvxnpnTAr6q2yeicz_W02PBgud-eECcJbqHmuAIHR5gbEyhR8ZQadiaUztsuMRc33cEMseORpCZfhC-pb9efgBap/s400/259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454469675422433922" border="0" /></a>Valentine's breakfast.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQexgVPutUkjF1uEPQoYkllk3OeksELz-Deq9nKq5JFajh-V7sWMUlIvDIn16MSyES8hWd7Vh1X43dmryYORt7FD23YuYu934mR4dhROyR_kItnwiTOcMpJjlG1u5jpi71mdf5eccRTvVM/s1600/262.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQexgVPutUkjF1uEPQoYkllk3OeksELz-Deq9nKq5JFajh-V7sWMUlIvDIn16MSyES8hWd7Vh1X43dmryYORt7FD23YuYu934mR4dhROyR_kItnwiTOcMpJjlG1u5jpi71mdf5eccRTvVM/s400/262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454469666891027250" border="0" /></a>Jules looking so grown up with pig tail braids and a cute new dress from Saver's.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipMaiCCrKIOCDYRN4Edt6uqei2rg8uobPkmrV8HVlO0Eij1__1uqgwfBixRW125_X7hIyEK64MfsWvOCCfhzNIMBNnTicSXJy-x6Zmt5DSYbtyGdELidAZTft8ZzDI0MiWJfU31iCEhYUM/s1600/269.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipMaiCCrKIOCDYRN4Edt6uqei2rg8uobPkmrV8HVlO0Eij1__1uqgwfBixRW125_X7hIyEK64MfsWvOCCfhzNIMBNnTicSXJy-x6Zmt5DSYbtyGdELidAZTft8ZzDI0MiWJfU31iCEhYUM/s400/269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454469658379367762" border="0" /></a>I bottled chicken. It was so easy and makes making dinner on those crazy nights nice and easy.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFcVS8zE0W3bORNERchh3W12L-hErljIt-IJhJq3g8avo3gCQQ_uujTAqqmCWJT4b_puZ5ZZ-GFaxAzUyQNRmIALuTpsVJPbe8nnd1Jf9ZPFOBB4kDNrFCnz8dpMEmzB9-mouqqErJ5pRz/s1600/273.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFcVS8zE0W3bORNERchh3W12L-hErljIt-IJhJq3g8avo3gCQQ_uujTAqqmCWJT4b_puZ5ZZ-GFaxAzUyQNRmIALuTpsVJPbe8nnd1Jf9ZPFOBB4kDNrFCnz8dpMEmzB9-mouqqErJ5pRz/s400/273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454469654811333026" border="0" /></a>It snowed...a lot. We finally made peace with the snow and went out and played with it. I hate the snow but Jules actually wanted to go out this day so I let her and I went out too. We made a snowman with the help of the neighbor boys. It was melted by the noon. Crazy Utah weather.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4njtmvM11bxh-QFkvJGD697QVLS9gEb_uyCRCuqTMOU-jgAfen-JLOCRIe8y5ObOOY7nxgnenwnoTX22Bqv0hH-c29DUg-BAyW0eLdcQOk8FWwOI5_Ixwz2v1xvmqNeL0AKqeOE5_i_DM/s1600/279.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4njtmvM11bxh-QFkvJGD697QVLS9gEb_uyCRCuqTMOU-jgAfen-JLOCRIe8y5ObOOY7nxgnenwnoTX22Bqv0hH-c29DUg-BAyW0eLdcQOk8FWwOI5_Ixwz2v1xvmqNeL0AKqeOE5_i_DM/s400/279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454471600848986994" border="0" /></a>I am such a boring mom. This is the only thing we did to celebrate St. Patrick's Day. I put Jules in a green dress, gave her a green bowl with kiwi, she is sitting on the green couch and reading a green book.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUbRwfT_v53vfON-yrdwpBpca_gRMFiECiPgJQUepJfOIYhyphenhyphen3jeJMOop64xvRcD5y6VkoeBSV6HayJXL7t0xE10-sUfnrb4jHOTKTQzo0PBpiVmaAqfvMEMJwinIn8REDiGHwazHlGnH9n/s1600/294.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUbRwfT_v53vfON-yrdwpBpca_gRMFiECiPgJQUepJfOIYhyphenhyphen3jeJMOop64xvRcD5y6VkoeBSV6HayJXL7t0xE10-sUfnrb4jHOTKTQzo0PBpiVmaAqfvMEMJwinIn8REDiGHwazHlGnH9n/s400/294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454469642965560370" border="0" /></a>Libby was a vampire for a few days. Her gums were growing down before her teeth. She did cut through those teeth within the past few days but for a few days she really looked like a vampire.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfZlI82u36K-6EhnnPbvLQlb5muRiq_dABDpLUNLBlVXRl_RTGyTS6ZJPQKBPl6LwLgQOaaUbo0DcLE1mbavjMv4r35Yfv9hlZcNLXRxI5WOxBo7xh5IgHzHR83az7N_YwfvbYXgF0V13U/s1600/298.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfZlI82u36K-6EhnnPbvLQlb5muRiq_dABDpLUNLBlVXRl_RTGyTS6ZJPQKBPl6LwLgQOaaUbo0DcLE1mbavjMv4r35Yfv9hlZcNLXRxI5WOxBo7xh5IgHzHR83az7N_YwfvbYXgF0V13U/s400/298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454469091023263170" border="0" /></a>For FHE last week we made flowers out Jules hand print. Pretty cute huh? The flowers that is, not her hair. She was ready for bed and I had taken out her hair when I realized we didn't take any pictures.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj77LisAMjKixciCq7628XqddGW4gslyrmP11IbodXfPLUP5NxlmqXy6CgjVJKytf6VowMj_b1XhqzoZsVHZNhULelux3UamacJDLvUuewT4Wm3HlGjjqqlt4-mHmsflPQSejvfDSyoCzQF/s1600/306.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj77LisAMjKixciCq7628XqddGW4gslyrmP11IbodXfPLUP5NxlmqXy6CgjVJKytf6VowMj_b1XhqzoZsVHZNhULelux3UamacJDLvUuewT4Wm3HlGjjqqlt4-mHmsflPQSejvfDSyoCzQF/s400/306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454469078397266418" border="0" /></a>These are the cute cupcakes we made for that same FHE. We are so ready for spring, can you tell?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-HvJQIU9xiwyLgk3Kly3efqY4hWVzApgu6u4h18fDyoXbbec6LQvzA2sKglr4Wd1xpIiWvFJ_uAls7yWWWyXaCepZlOd8WSPocOKGZIqswTr5NDOukIi5pY-0r1CVOj_4ovzVuIGUsbZj/s1600/307.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-HvJQIU9xiwyLgk3Kly3efqY4hWVzApgu6u4h18fDyoXbbec6LQvzA2sKglr4Wd1xpIiWvFJ_uAls7yWWWyXaCepZlOd8WSPocOKGZIqswTr5NDOukIi5pY-0r1CVOj_4ovzVuIGUsbZj/s400/307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454469069477482642" border="0" /></a>This last Saturday we celebrated Easter with my family. It was a beautiful day and we had so much fun. Grandpa had the kids play games to win some of their eggs and even some dollars. This is one of the games. Her legs are so short that she could walk inside of the bag and didn't understand that she was supposed to hop. It was so cute.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaOEzr9wx-j6y1Fet99vEERu-3TEeyavAAYyjz9ICNDy6Vj7WygPOsCCTtl5LcmoINQFAA0E9LFbwH8W8_RMHgHzXYCdTj1ipaSPWyD0JnDF0GECSHa1u_ReOXXVEhqHYW5wdmnDYjzwyg/s1600/309.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaOEzr9wx-j6y1Fet99vEERu-3TEeyavAAYyjz9ICNDy6Vj7WygPOsCCTtl5LcmoINQFAA0E9LFbwH8W8_RMHgHzXYCdTj1ipaSPWyD0JnDF0GECSHa1u_ReOXXVEhqHYW5wdmnDYjzwyg/s400/309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454469060128993266" border="0" /></a>The boys got their turn too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0m0KxY23H8SQnt0u_37iYjt4ZOMe4_I4VwMzuR4Z4i6OJ4ZI2hVi36GJHbcCSdgLbP0VaUqNYPJ7V_TdRcZtAHaOpdlsHBE4VZaW66xvNqaG6_z7HcFT0D8TMyIi0HfgCuD4Igi3S2uWE/s1600/316.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0m0KxY23H8SQnt0u_37iYjt4ZOMe4_I4VwMzuR4Z4i6OJ4ZI2hVi36GJHbcCSdgLbP0VaUqNYPJ7V_TdRcZtAHaOpdlsHBE4VZaW66xvNqaG6_z7HcFT0D8TMyIi0HfgCuD4Igi3S2uWE/s400/316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454468507741995378" border="0" /></a>The traditional money toss. My mom got up on the ladder and threw dollars. With the help of the wind and the paper dollar it would float for a while and was very unpredictable. The kids had their turn.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0WSpa6G3TevZriF0f03tVEzgl1CgXgpkhDsxmtjiHU8IVpiwLzV06HE0C6r1XKeie7A2gC-_jZoIPIBYmzDgQJxQZ0MUEUbpwBeJ92kpnGzTr74rW5U9YDf7QUhrvwJ5gnm_zVabWwUB2/s1600/323.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0WSpa6G3TevZriF0f03tVEzgl1CgXgpkhDsxmtjiHU8IVpiwLzV06HE0C6r1XKeie7A2gC-_jZoIPIBYmzDgQJxQZ0MUEUbpwBeJ92kpnGzTr74rW5U9YDf7QUhrvwJ5gnm_zVabWwUB2/s400/323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454468497651412386" border="0" /></a>And so did the big boys. The girls also got a turn but we only got video of that.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4ZZKFkxGIyFXCQH6Sj4ZI8k8tv2JVftQf_zTGwirUoALa7eJdIYEQW1ucoS3wtZQGMvutaeht5QP2rgtoByLbMy8jFBjqAPochh7uQ6toWkLWQxyCHpXf1dibf4pf3bgjfubteRZdslpO/s1600/329.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4ZZKFkxGIyFXCQH6Sj4ZI8k8tv2JVftQf_zTGwirUoALa7eJdIYEQW1ucoS3wtZQGMvutaeht5QP2rgtoByLbMy8jFBjqAPochh7uQ6toWkLWQxyCHpXf1dibf4pf3bgjfubteRZdslpO/s400/329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454468489962933874" border="0" /></a>We also won tickets to Disneyland on the radio. If you remember, we have won tickets to Disneyland before and had a blast. This time we are going alone and taking Jules for a day. We are so excited and Jules can't wait to meet all of the princesses. We will be able to enjoy 2 days by ourselves and 1 day with Jules, maybe 2. We still haven't decided what to do since she is free and we have 4, 2-day park hopper passes. Thanks 101.9 The End.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-71891882113074678442010-02-18T13:46:00.004-07:002010-02-18T14:20:40.227-07:00Couponing ClassHave you ever heard of those people that walk around using coupons all of the time and saving hundreds of dollars? Have you always wanted to know how they do it? Have you always wanted to do it but thought it was way too much work? Well, I have. It is still work, but it's worth it if you want to save your family hundreds of dollars while building up your storage.<br /><br />I am having a class here at my house on Tuesday, February 23 at 7pm to learn more about this craze of "couponing". It is a CLASS, not a party. I will of course have some refreshments, but there is no pressure to buy anything. Just come learn how to take advantage of coupons and sales. If you need my address just e-mail me and I will give it to you. staceyywilson@gmail.com.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-13031152245408617882010-01-29T13:31:00.008-07:002010-01-29T14:36:14.685-07:00Before and AfterWe have been busy, and here are a few of the reasons why...<br />Libby just turned 8 months old yesterday. She is growing like a weed and doesn't stop. She is crawling and gets everywhere she wants. I love this because she gets what she wants instead of expecting me to know what that is.<br /><br /><br /><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9iVbpfonhCJUcD-XzLQP6lmX1S6vBHXQUB9_Ei1U1JUqP9hpnA1PLRRnekZsmt3pgrn9zxIuUBA_jtvUAaxhguOSj9nVXXkl8zO0EogKnuwBtJwozWWx6PXVqrBGQXk_4OeFokJN6kiiF/s1600-h/2010.01+032.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264972114459394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9iVbpfonhCJUcD-XzLQP6lmX1S6vBHXQUB9_Ei1U1JUqP9hpnA1PLRRnekZsmt3pgrn9zxIuUBA_jtvUAaxhguOSj9nVXXkl8zO0EogKnuwBtJwozWWx6PXVqrBGQXk_4OeFokJN6kiiF/s400/2010.01+032.jpg" border="0" /></a>She is usually happy...if she is getting attention. She is spoiled rotten though, because I just love her and her snuggles, so much that I end up holding her a lot. </p><p><br />If you look close you can see Libby's 2 front teeth on the bottom. She popped her second tooth out yesterday.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUvI4QjiDRcvRx9FWHZgHzHZOiAFsFpUWlmGTOrF7CEhx3jF41qc0ierSxtmkV9LFoqj_bSG51m7mSXIROUALhTKprHECYMvc7TpL9_XVkohgJLUSk6UO7uOpdP0P8yF7tboSwhas2FIK8/s1600-h/2010.01+033.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264964218648754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUvI4QjiDRcvRx9FWHZgHzHZOiAFsFpUWlmGTOrF7CEhx3jF41qc0ierSxtmkV9LFoqj_bSG51m7mSXIROUALhTKprHECYMvc7TpL9_XVkohgJLUSk6UO7uOpdP0P8yF7tboSwhas2FIK8/s400/2010.01+033.jpg" border="0" /></a>Jules, of course needed some attention too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMlBhQMp9yBzNzGgHgb1eZK5FptyZcXPsLHLIf3iMEAKXKfJ88xgxesfOqOmuMVs2nZIi6N_Ww7tp0UUkHYTgRX0p30f5CDO-lSJdp_Eaa6kj_1C0H-Shd4MpuLDGGA2K1UxvB5WHGvzKu/s1600-h/2010.01+038.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264959105794178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMlBhQMp9yBzNzGgHgb1eZK5FptyZcXPsLHLIf3iMEAKXKfJ88xgxesfOqOmuMVs2nZIi6N_Ww7tp0UUkHYTgRX0p30f5CDO-lSJdp_Eaa6kj_1C0H-Shd4MpuLDGGA2K1UxvB5WHGvzKu/s400/2010.01+038.jpg" border="0" /></a>Aren't those eyes identical? Jules weighs 29 lbs and Libby weighs 20 lbs. They are 2 years and 10 days apart. Is there something wrong with that? On a plus side, Libby doesn't spit up as much any more. She did today though, because her tummy did not like the plums she had for breakfast. We gave her plums because she tends to not poop very much. Hence the 20 lbs.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyqry-xwUoWiQV3XqdwZiocmZmpkOp4EadKe8UBnQgkskL9-DTtB5lrpW8u4o_ZPZwwHHioxNmHp18X-HXcckx0vymzRmSfsGeWkEYmkYNG-oFBcvNtX7XzZ7mERkmHBhaLnFm-FIZ8NyD/s1600-h/2010.01+036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264700255916194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyqry-xwUoWiQV3XqdwZiocmZmpkOp4EadKe8UBnQgkskL9-DTtB5lrpW8u4o_ZPZwwHHioxNmHp18X-HXcckx0vymzRmSfsGeWkEYmkYNG-oFBcvNtX7XzZ7mERkmHBhaLnFm-FIZ8NyD/s400/2010.01+036.jpg" border="0" /></a>Last week we were all sick. The girls had a small case of RSV which included a nasty deep cough. It lasted Jules about 10 days. I got a sinus infection at the same time along with the same cough. Thank goodness it is mostly gone.<br /><br />This is our new set of wheels. We sold our car, which was a huge blessing, and sold it right after finally finding a van that we wanted. So far we love it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_yslHA228zV_N3bwR4Ely25oSH3agtxqqnvxDz6h9klE2N3HEL7vjv2XJmLf1NcyDP8c8sasqI4yClxm8X4wKd9Jg_UmPcXeIaJZSmrjRXJfGNCvdgo2KwyDAZFrlECe3ThFHIcZ8GkyK/s1600-h/2010.01+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264693334906914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_yslHA228zV_N3bwR4Ely25oSH3agtxqqnvxDz6h9klE2N3HEL7vjv2XJmLf1NcyDP8c8sasqI4yClxm8X4wKd9Jg_UmPcXeIaJZSmrjRXJfGNCvdgo2KwyDAZFrlECe3ThFHIcZ8GkyK/s400/2010.01+020.jpg" border="0" /></a>We also got new phones. Yay! We have unlimited texting, unlimited internet, and unlimited mobile to ANY mobile...and pay the exact same each month. We have never had text messaging before, because we are so cheap. So it has been nice.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9zkHg6AeLRHxpQv_wQ5ipQxZQ0gshomXW-BQJoqatKpanMLUKS4W_x9ZpkWBOnUOsSfpqNQY4_Kzev5jdVpjQjXI-VXRIcC0l1mIb5zFwCcBJlLM2Q5a1ruyp9jL2aUGsXKnUybPZ6vcC/s1600-h/2010.01+019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264686995131938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9zkHg6AeLRHxpQv_wQ5ipQxZQ0gshomXW-BQJoqatKpanMLUKS4W_x9ZpkWBOnUOsSfpqNQY4_Kzev5jdVpjQjXI-VXRIcC0l1mIb5zFwCcBJlLM2Q5a1ruyp9jL2aUGsXKnUybPZ6vcC/s400/2010.01+019.jpg" border="0" /></a>I have been on a huge 'blue' kick lately. These pillows got me started on a little theme for a few of our rooms in the house. I love blue and the calming effect it gives.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGPBJKYeHCbmDCqJ3Vt4QSxaVuhdHaG8UcexUhb_TnGFTE9auneY-BLaFSn92cZ9rljiw0yAaWdqprsBhMK5kCj7INLWl7qsGdyrrSvb_LhgyGsIcla2n37OwVmXiajDkxniJRzV5eM2bK/s1600-h/2010.01+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264676019746994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGPBJKYeHCbmDCqJ3Vt4QSxaVuhdHaG8UcexUhb_TnGFTE9auneY-BLaFSn92cZ9rljiw0yAaWdqprsBhMK5kCj7INLWl7qsGdyrrSvb_LhgyGsIcla2n37OwVmXiajDkxniJRzV5eM2bK/s400/2010.01+016.jpg" border="0" /></a>This is my new jewelry organizer that I LOVE.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJJm8VoE8CfamKh4eHhyAaqj8s9aeyL7NiLPcDDsyjpIadDTQThoMZpPBPnRdjB6dRthq46l8Gh8Jw7yxWFmRTtkHgqpSCIJOEnFkw2gDWO182To3aVoKh_Z-HgaTxbF3YrM23Clm2hNds/s1600-h/2010.01+015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264108452312210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJJm8VoE8CfamKh4eHhyAaqj8s9aeyL7NiLPcDDsyjpIadDTQThoMZpPBPnRdjB6dRthq46l8Gh8Jw7yxWFmRTtkHgqpSCIJOEnFkw2gDWO182To3aVoKh_Z-HgaTxbF3YrM23Clm2hNds/s400/2010.01+015.jpg" border="0" /></a>New curtains for our bedroom that I made and love.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiL6kPy4DhzFHrcUmozmYk7lS6yXNSo1fa7-YWRGbu9U0CkY1RhCKg9hM-222TJikjlxBqBs4Vkgqt19QufEqqYOEbGDSYOWpr_VLGz8xVR_DPl72RUd85Lupx_sXeN2bGcSa-mWxa0Roo/s1600-h/2010.01+014.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264096306929570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiL6kPy4DhzFHrcUmozmYk7lS6yXNSo1fa7-YWRGbu9U0CkY1RhCKg9hM-222TJikjlxBqBs4Vkgqt19QufEqqYOEbGDSYOWpr_VLGz8xVR_DPl72RUd85Lupx_sXeN2bGcSa-mWxa0Roo/s400/2010.01+014.jpg" border="0" /></a>This is a before picture of our tiny bathroom. It did have some color to it with decorations but I forgot to take a picture with it. So here it is, as plain as can be.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAGvFT0MdU99jqt6HotJ_I_kmIFljQry2XOdXR32OsjXUCudiBPp272BWSLdpN_TnVaAqf9Tc1rDfM6omNTdeD1kWxhbagX9kPzZhlk9OiJHYy4HPZ4fxWvDi-kof6dBbqerTcFp0DmWkG/s1600-h/2010.01+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264090442859938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAGvFT0MdU99jqt6HotJ_I_kmIFljQry2XOdXR32OsjXUCudiBPp272BWSLdpN_TnVaAqf9Tc1rDfM6omNTdeD1kWxhbagX9kPzZhlk9OiJHYy4HPZ4fxWvDi-kof6dBbqerTcFp0DmWkG/s400/2010.01+009.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-ZFSVe6GSurFKffjGoUkw05JDYfiMDT3CvI0gDAaeWYT16mvQ-OEg_p4lJtmBfv3SqWNw5WIM3EpEVusLhevQwtuwDm2n2qOybzCO6MovqA0w8KVhOvVpTC3AkSknyuqIFsoJuD5homdl/s1600-h/2010.01+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432264087526124434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-ZFSVe6GSurFKffjGoUkw05JDYfiMDT3CvI0gDAaeWYT16mvQ-OEg_p4lJtmBfv3SqWNw5WIM3EpEVusLhevQwtuwDm2n2qOybzCO6MovqA0w8KVhOvVpTC3AkSknyuqIFsoJuD5homdl/s400/2010.01+008.jpg" border="0" /></a>And the after picture... I just did this yesterday, so we are still getting used to it. So far, I'm in love.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoCucDB5TBtnQcvQjPjBXMihv-47IScaXq7AYOVazbpQ0W6ysG8ujWAra3NyPDMZv2P1XzM4AIVj6IKkCsRi0jRA4B8Bb0Zt6zquSFO2yyi2hb42jn0n0MN0aCDC1yC1yA1nsAA_2rAc7Z/s1600-h/2010.01+013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432263804516276546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoCucDB5TBtnQcvQjPjBXMihv-47IScaXq7AYOVazbpQ0W6ysG8ujWAra3NyPDMZv2P1XzM4AIVj6IKkCsRi0jRA4B8Bb0Zt6zquSFO2yyi2hb42jn0n0MN0aCDC1yC1yA1nsAA_2rAc7Z/s400/2010.01+013.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie3tLFHb9SCtv2kHu_oDDbo873f22366os6MSBVzc3k1rMWVEfX8I_fnF_npN98V5TaUtlohMa1JV7LdTLtxV8GrZyjmJPNC6q9llzptUUDpYKKeRzJ7vBOnYQA0bSFk8OE0oxfB_0AkhR/s1600-h/2010.01+012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432263799618400642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie3tLFHb9SCtv2kHu_oDDbo873f22366os6MSBVzc3k1rMWVEfX8I_fnF_npN98V5TaUtlohMa1JV7LdTLtxV8GrZyjmJPNC6q9llzptUUDpYKKeRzJ7vBOnYQA0bSFk8OE0oxfB_0AkhR/s400/2010.01+012.jpg" border="0" /></a>This is our bathroom downstairs before...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA_Giwku-m9lcVIm_zmAHYBYflQQlEvG3w1rgtiRI9zLC3C7m8miYA6Z872HPc_0arI12cjcZX0iYtdzowM97a01KMidOr_Ay2LaZvdyR7uOoN8lqAcDJqPkfONKWpU0kTp1-uTKpUAw23/s1600-h/2010.01+005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432263794285443890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA_Giwku-m9lcVIm_zmAHYBYflQQlEvG3w1rgtiRI9zLC3C7m8miYA6Z872HPc_0arI12cjcZX0iYtdzowM97a01KMidOr_Ay2LaZvdyR7uOoN8lqAcDJqPkfONKWpU0kTp1-uTKpUAw23/s400/2010.01+005.jpg" border="0" /></a>And after... It's the same blue. The vanity still needs help, but that will have to come later.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgunJj8Kd5dpBxQ15TvTaB4cVehoyEg47tswMJlbneR1FKEv3gRpbglX0sQBjrau0MLOLRlIM2pKPn7sOLvsYAFWvACqu6NsevF_AY9b3q6dW_MKMrKuUZ6NC0-2xVFcbvc977K4SExLSz_/s1600-h/2010.01+026.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432263784346717362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgunJj8Kd5dpBxQ15TvTaB4cVehoyEg47tswMJlbneR1FKEv3gRpbglX0sQBjrau0MLOLRlIM2pKPn7sOLvsYAFWvACqu6NsevF_AY9b3q6dW_MKMrKuUZ6NC0-2xVFcbvc977K4SExLSz_/s400/2010.01+026.jpg" border="0" /></a>Our family room before....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzh1SwKvr0tSA9R_DC2RtEv4mH5u_q1fS9lZoXBV4JTJ2chEcg0WUvqizpCgv0GSUYE19XfjKHCRsu_xa2T84AxEFhXKIKgUSvPSU2GpkgaMJzq0NCIrZtNb3dm8XwU_bf_XltrauREjC2/s1600-h/2010.01+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432263203809900642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzh1SwKvr0tSA9R_DC2RtEv4mH5u_q1fS9lZoXBV4JTJ2chEcg0WUvqizpCgv0GSUYE19XfjKHCRsu_xa2T84AxEFhXKIKgUSvPSU2GpkgaMJzq0NCIrZtNb3dm8XwU_bf_XltrauREjC2/s400/2010.01+003.jpg" border="0" /></a>And after.... I just added curtains and pillows. It still needs more but I just haven't found the perfect things to go in it yet. It all comes slowly with a house.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3QcFlkCIM0sxskKMqG1vC2XNEQitA6_sjupmNc134NOIePVel8euANs_hQ_hOfPS1Zy7y8QFishddwkaYHKP1nEvl1ZswDPL_z140vBvAgYxoqb7zVCvMJbYpgr9663Jb4fgjBjVQbwmk/s1600-h/2010.01+025.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432263194385320498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3QcFlkCIM0sxskKMqG1vC2XNEQitA6_sjupmNc134NOIePVel8euANs_hQ_hOfPS1Zy7y8QFishddwkaYHKP1nEvl1ZswDPL_z140vBvAgYxoqb7zVCvMJbYpgr9663Jb4fgjBjVQbwmk/s400/2010.01+025.jpg" border="0" /></a>This is a couch table we got from a friend. I liked it but the colors were wrong. So this is before...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUSqGcEReY7zAC8rNN79V9gM0h8qKs-yDXAI4sm8w1MNYo0cEeR-3jUCEC1R-U1l_qsiM5Pjg5AOwb7Dj0_-3_JjUr-zzp2SMA5t1tnuCna4EtZ_YNad6e4r4guNQUPpHS6edRzxKeD-sn/s1600-h/2010.01+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432263185881056546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUSqGcEReY7zAC8rNN79V9gM0h8qKs-yDXAI4sm8w1MNYo0cEeR-3jUCEC1R-U1l_qsiM5Pjg5AOwb7Dj0_-3_JjUr-zzp2SMA5t1tnuCna4EtZ_YNad6e4r4guNQUPpHS6edRzxKeD-sn/s400/2010.01+001.jpg" border="0" /></a>And after... Don't mind the picture, I don't develop pictures very often, so we get to enjoy some of Heidi and Jesse's engagement pictures until I do.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEbpzp_N0Ds9vsFLOklqRlKpSpt6B9TvF3j6B-rl1_owIOkshopfXNJGgDQHfz0lbx_y5buCXQwVhZdequ0uqewtN3HOTr_4vJsMxNFrGeyVF6alZ8oXxajwblNcleCF0Y923c8yFE4FIa/s1600-h/2010.01+031.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432263175296401186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEbpzp_N0Ds9vsFLOklqRlKpSpt6B9TvF3j6B-rl1_owIOkshopfXNJGgDQHfz0lbx_y5buCXQwVhZdequ0uqewtN3HOTr_4vJsMxNFrGeyVF6alZ8oXxajwblNcleCF0Y923c8yFE4FIa/s400/2010.01+031.jpg" border="0" /></a>Life has been crazy busy and we love it. Here is another new found love of mine <a href="http://halftees.com/">halftees.com</a>. You definitely need to check them out.</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-73719028918504424552010-01-12T10:44:00.008-07:002010-01-12T11:39:25.931-07:00Christmas..oh ya, and Brett's birthdayThe slacker has returned to do another post.<br />Christmas has come and gone and it was a great one. We were busy...which is a reason for the lack of posts. I did a lot of homemade gifts this year and it was very time consuming. I don't have a lot of pictures to show my hard work but here are a few of the things we did.<br /><br />We just had to a do a gingerbread house. The point was for Jules to help and have fun doing it. Brett and I got too into it to have her help out though. She mostly just ate some candy and picked at it the next day.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKUctkk0m0_J23VYlQU1TRIMghOj-1NSW7PfDd-L_LqBEL_5X2QgkDEw7dCFeTw9muhSGwRIALfdTNSxnHRgF0ls_TWLeXcSrkGMMtjvpsxA6bEtZaAJNe4rgHl0QR4Op2NgEUIXgAdMfb/s1600-h/2009.12+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKUctkk0m0_J23VYlQU1TRIMghOj-1NSW7PfDd-L_LqBEL_5X2QgkDEw7dCFeTw9muhSGwRIALfdTNSxnHRgF0ls_TWLeXcSrkGMMtjvpsxA6bEtZaAJNe4rgHl0QR4Op2NgEUIXgAdMfb/s400/2009.12+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425913347504988722" border="0" /></a>Yet another shot of Jules in Libby's bed. I went in Libby's room on Saturday and she was naked. No pajamas and no diaper. There is no way Libby could have done it, so I asked Jules if she went in there and she proudly admitted that it was her.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPy3gZrmaUccSoTNIj7MPG6mgHaFaKkAdVcgBsi0ziVoE8lJuGnO5mSFnBB4zuOssD-nEFroDCwEWExKLPyu6bbrsrO1AkNq35zpUsH66DsJ2PmdRJJN-kuDuK67Usb0UMZeoguwLJj4Up/s1600-h/2009.12+006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPy3gZrmaUccSoTNIj7MPG6mgHaFaKkAdVcgBsi0ziVoE8lJuGnO5mSFnBB4zuOssD-nEFroDCwEWExKLPyu6bbrsrO1AkNq35zpUsH66DsJ2PmdRJJN-kuDuK67Usb0UMZeoguwLJj4Up/s400/2009.12+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425913278546128178" border="0" /></a>We always get together with my family on Christmas Eve...which is also Brett's birthday. This is how we spent some of the time. We had an air hockey tournament where even grandma played. Of course she lost...to a grand kid, but how's keeping track of that? Brett and Ron duked it out for the championship. Ron won.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7On_wPjmUGvD-hzHAQFZ5RdK3Qw2p5f489mhZsYWf07CEmnxwd8TNJIsGX0u4kVZD1DB4-l4GLhOJXWqmiFDFl-ECnX2sOzPfNemEC7dTHYp4JB6HYB8y17qcQ3MvLKIpP15OlI_hDLat/s1600-h/2009.12+013.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7On_wPjmUGvD-hzHAQFZ5RdK3Qw2p5f489mhZsYWf07CEmnxwd8TNJIsGX0u4kVZD1DB4-l4GLhOJXWqmiFDFl-ECnX2sOzPfNemEC7dTHYp4JB6HYB8y17qcQ3MvLKIpP15OlI_hDLat/s400/2009.12+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425913273730535202" border="0" /></a>We even had homemade root beer.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO0M6BA86NlHUwKyklBtRJ7FWCY0_FUy8oQ_8qRPBBZIwxYNlMO2FUFGEiQ-oiKkQOJVpi-DFLTe0QErQ44j9ffHIwhAYqB5YifIJsO83PXti9niY3hcyGN2Ra8y1pzFmABaEASRXf6VpL/s1600-h/2009.12+014.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO0M6BA86NlHUwKyklBtRJ7FWCY0_FUy8oQ_8qRPBBZIwxYNlMO2FUFGEiQ-oiKkQOJVpi-DFLTe0QErQ44j9ffHIwhAYqB5YifIJsO83PXti9niY3hcyGN2Ra8y1pzFmABaEASRXf6VpL/s400/2009.12+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425913268912717938" border="0" /></a>Of course, the tradition of new pajamas. Jules got princess...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsr4CfGi5ArjvSMIzLM8gKVtXIObhMSdZq43_9yM_xb5rhbM722QpTNdHUV74ogEYRTSfuIpWg1lQPmEVeO-m417TYjlFwmiSelVavsYCpu0tcKXCT8EvqdzuZ6rRQUR4zi3KQ85hvF2r_/s1600-h/2009.12+015.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsr4CfGi5ArjvSMIzLM8gKVtXIObhMSdZq43_9yM_xb5rhbM722QpTNdHUV74ogEYRTSfuIpWg1lQPmEVeO-m417TYjlFwmiSelVavsYCpu0tcKXCT8EvqdzuZ6rRQUR4zi3KQ85hvF2r_/s400/2009.12+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425913257109645074" border="0" /></a>...and Libby got...drunk?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs21mRCMm9LHAF6rPRYPeW4aGxR5VyuqfRahSuVlp19i6jHa1MSFtB8jWvNc172YPSX9vKJs_EhI7ltWhPafhGRvkbKsShcMDERSbFNfXGmf3pE5BrmGSSJ0BsG7z8TCxS_YB_BA6RypSg/s1600-h/2009.12+018.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs21mRCMm9LHAF6rPRYPeW4aGxR5VyuqfRahSuVlp19i6jHa1MSFtB8jWvNc172YPSX9vKJs_EhI7ltWhPafhGRvkbKsShcMDERSbFNfXGmf3pE5BrmGSSJ0BsG7z8TCxS_YB_BA6RypSg/s400/2009.12+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425912828847547170" border="0" /></a>Oh, there she is. She just got cute Christmas ones.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHhYZy2_ButEsGF4MiH5z_vaRvw-6T9g8P6ErGfI-ArtpQ1SDVxTNSMeYF-VoSvJRgglEEa6rCnWEQLFnmHn9myXph7_RxPV7PKIn7HCZdBN5mb5C7bxf4mnCgIDC2rgcm26FTQWJENys/s1600-h/2009.12+019.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHhYZy2_ButEsGF4MiH5z_vaRvw-6T9g8P6ErGfI-ArtpQ1SDVxTNSMeYF-VoSvJRgglEEa6rCnWEQLFnmHn9myXph7_RxPV7PKIn7HCZdBN5mb5C7bxf4mnCgIDC2rgcm26FTQWJENys/s400/2009.12+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425912820196538130" border="0" /></a>Christmas morning Jules woke up to find a play house with a few accessories...and a few presents to open. It was so fun to see her get all excited for each gift. She thought she was done and was content with things, but then she would get another one, and another. She was even a huge helper and opened Libby's presents for her.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAvHfU2DjywH8IQshbfzfSCot7bfJAmuhlYX0LWT6737ibwr7cYJRxdG8IT6H1sa5hHmmN69CHJ42FDZDqgFRVvnrj4IvD047KaoYG2WW5vSDaXh8xCkNvEbSmHYDifVULDF_Lz-K2mj2v/s1600-h/2009.12+032.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAvHfU2DjywH8IQshbfzfSCot7bfJAmuhlYX0LWT6737ibwr7cYJRxdG8IT6H1sa5hHmmN69CHJ42FDZDqgFRVvnrj4IvD047KaoYG2WW5vSDaXh8xCkNvEbSmHYDifVULDF_Lz-K2mj2v/s400/2009.12+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425912814399752034" border="0" /></a>Libby was a pretty happy girl too. Of course she played with the wrapping paper more than anything.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ktwMwVr98yKqjEauJOBeLrVBor3iTM5rZEPcldp68HVUOHi3p6dgeBn0ujfnOwoagOLYSL23f3cZx-uVd3AimYzLsdWzhyd2vIThjgamdZL9ZDi0PPGAuWqtP-RZ-qpBCtDeq29360yh/s1600-h/2009.12+033.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ktwMwVr98yKqjEauJOBeLrVBor3iTM5rZEPcldp68HVUOHi3p6dgeBn0ujfnOwoagOLYSL23f3cZx-uVd3AimYzLsdWzhyd2vIThjgamdZL9ZDi0PPGAuWqtP-RZ-qpBCtDeq29360yh/s400/2009.12+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425912805744843874" border="0" /></a>Brett being Brett. This is a cute saying that Heidi gave us. We love it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfog3NAMQq00bLRqkGypAm51BvGZp9lTGb-H6RaM3BQ_avvD6mVHIyaFbEuixR1PBPGMull8E8RkF6FbrXDycK5CGbWixlaOrtnrhIq5ICvyiUfSifyAJQuMDREvLzF5d0D6hKYcWbeKeW/s1600-h/2009.12+036.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfog3NAMQq00bLRqkGypAm51BvGZp9lTGb-H6RaM3BQ_avvD6mVHIyaFbEuixR1PBPGMull8E8RkF6FbrXDycK5CGbWixlaOrtnrhIq5ICvyiUfSifyAJQuMDREvLzF5d0D6hKYcWbeKeW/s400/2009.12+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425912245905268978" border="0" /></a>Yay, I got an itouch, ihome, and a shuffle. I love them all so much.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ_EZniSVv64NauFlBMF4Kh8T9VrXTf-0KZyMLYEsL8atUtpIE_pjM_L5fkVo6UmCy7BJ3dTGPhePE8HOBXkru312eRft8GOGtBI8-pLBVpTaX8Mk5TCehwzBSxogJfn2B_7GdbgwN-p_H/s1600-h/2009.12+037.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ_EZniSVv64NauFlBMF4Kh8T9VrXTf-0KZyMLYEsL8atUtpIE_pjM_L5fkVo6UmCy7BJ3dTGPhePE8HOBXkru312eRft8GOGtBI8-pLBVpTaX8Mk5TCehwzBSxogJfn2B_7GdbgwN-p_H/s400/2009.12+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425912240390364706" border="0" /></a>Oh wait, notice the lack of presents for Brett. You see, a few weeks before Christmas, I went out and got myself an ipod. (Yes, I believe we were the only ones in the country that didn't have one; we don't have text either so call us old fashioned). So, I gave it to Brett to wrap up to give me on Christmas. A while later I was looking for something in his desk drawer and found an itouch. I had told Brett to get his own gifts because I never get him what he wants and he ends up exchanging a few things. I wasn't going to have that happen again this year so he was in charge of himself.<br /><br />So when I saw the itouch, I figured it was for him because I got the ipod classic. Well, he had gone and sold the ipod to get the itouch to surprise me. So, I didn't get him anything for Christmas, assuming the itouch was his and that was enough. He did get some birthday presents the day before, but nothing for Christmas. Ya, I felt rotten all day. I love my itouch though:) More than I thought I would. He has since, gone out and purchased his own itouch so I don't feel so bad anymore.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs7ckwErHMLI584m46DANLb9ETIq_m33ttovJobNVkqfJvgkLDoUGaVXNieGES8t_BxqpxpL6kxlY7aZZyKsVyw44p1j4uzYegPNJRJYFM3nq2ZRaZ-3oocGofKK6_3ogErErwQfbdua1B/s1600-h/2009.12+042.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs7ckwErHMLI584m46DANLb9ETIq_m33ttovJobNVkqfJvgkLDoUGaVXNieGES8t_BxqpxpL6kxlY7aZZyKsVyw44p1j4uzYegPNJRJYFM3nq2ZRaZ-3oocGofKK6_3ogErErwQfbdua1B/s400/2009.12+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425912231684520338" border="0" /></a>New Years Eve night Brett had to sing in the Assembly Hall. I figured I would go listen to the performance because I hadn't heard it before. We left Libby with grandma and papa and head up to SLC. We had to be there early, so while Brett warmed up his voice, Jules and I went around and looked at things. She is obsessed with temples. If you ask her what she is going to do, she says "Get married in the temple, have to find prince first". We had a lot of fun. She wouldn't smile for pictures but she was really happy.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgch7K84yGd0dEAH18zkuMk9TzvlUlGUvAtYDPRN3d5nx37-Q73FSM_gY5ssCPP4j-ci6yTvMfad6MDUeiF0n3cVCo4ihZpX5LzkCsOqiyICP0jMA0eFyD3McloYjtsPgCU4MFMCmtnnGRx/s1600-h/2009.12+048.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgch7K84yGd0dEAH18zkuMk9TzvlUlGUvAtYDPRN3d5nx37-Q73FSM_gY5ssCPP4j-ci6yTvMfad6MDUeiF0n3cVCo4ihZpX5LzkCsOqiyICP0jMA0eFyD3McloYjtsPgCU4MFMCmtnnGRx/s400/2009.12+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425912225384071586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlIOhQi6JU-tQlDg1myBswuUh-YuLVXPVX-KibEbpTixAh2RiOpH2uQIOkPjUFPRRfHUWHzkTyFHvcxgmrYrAJPfYIMR6NNXXaVdy-7lWU741Uo50WN_ZIBQVcf_ZN3OKpZS6wIhoqQaDW/s1600-h/2009.12+050.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlIOhQi6JU-tQlDg1myBswuUh-YuLVXPVX-KibEbpTixAh2RiOpH2uQIOkPjUFPRRfHUWHzkTyFHvcxgmrYrAJPfYIMR6NNXXaVdy-7lWU741Uo50WN_ZIBQVcf_ZN3OKpZS6wIhoqQaDW/s400/2009.12+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425911790898096802" border="0" /></a>We even rode tracks for a little bit so she could get that experience. She loved it.<br />This is at the end Brett's performance. He sings with the Saltaires, a barbershop chorus. Even though I'm not a huge barbershop fan, they did a really good job.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzvrUqpaOvHoX5BB1WKMULRWgsoueKIxnVVgHll1gMLVkU3Voq1kIpHpo9QDB1Xs7ZHGgW1HwPKvdLUJsKbGdBfFYFre2qzQtYIwZtcNAIqUUqDWWVcBZWFhO2voJ3BHPaLhdwWpPa9Xc0/s1600-h/2009.12+055.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzvrUqpaOvHoX5BB1WKMULRWgsoueKIxnVVgHll1gMLVkU3Voq1kIpHpo9QDB1Xs7ZHGgW1HwPKvdLUJsKbGdBfFYFre2qzQtYIwZtcNAIqUUqDWWVcBZWFhO2voJ3BHPaLhdwWpPa9Xc0/s400/2009.12+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425911779168108946" border="0" /></a>Jules being super cheesy for this picture to show off the apron I made her for Christmas.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9rEgnwpnMTu9phGQcwvFXAp5EmIz0aiLoDnpUGMT08BkkKddygYJjmW0Y29aDVgTBjgW5PddKHL3AfB-NbhzB5oaqaeS8OxhgU_SRrB-WxaKrwqKnjebEQfoRMFjjMfjsUsAol4_S9-do/s1600-h/2009.12+058.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9rEgnwpnMTu9phGQcwvFXAp5EmIz0aiLoDnpUGMT08BkkKddygYJjmW0Y29aDVgTBjgW5PddKHL3AfB-NbhzB5oaqaeS8OxhgU_SRrB-WxaKrwqKnjebEQfoRMFjjMfjsUsAol4_S9-do/s400/2009.12+058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425911773541649298" border="0" /></a>Heidi got married and moved out. We missed the wedding in San Diego but got to be there for the open house. It was beautiful and Heidi looked beautiful. Jules loved dancing with "The Princess".<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFe9g4r5qBor3N3mVkHVl8yQO2tK61xoI1tGsUvPT1Y6gbGNDt_BRraMYeGVhySnwr-rgoLUnI0AdhgUOR-oJ6djjFS8zT8alAy3HJHSRRRF1GZYq5EdllkrsYqZZ5bhbfkOB0R8091BFf/s1600-h/2009.12+060.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFe9g4r5qBor3N3mVkHVl8yQO2tK61xoI1tGsUvPT1Y6gbGNDt_BRraMYeGVhySnwr-rgoLUnI0AdhgUOR-oJ6djjFS8zT8alAy3HJHSRRRF1GZYq5EdllkrsYqZZ5bhbfkOB0R8091BFf/s400/2009.12+060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425911765530232530" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-68629548181245239652009-12-13T13:23:00.002-07:002009-12-13T13:37:33.468-07:00Kids say (and do) the darnest thingsWe are trying to teach Jules to ask nicely the first time without us having to remind her to say please. When she demands something that she wants, we reply, "That's nice". So the other day she had this conversation with herself..."I want cheese, that's nice, can I have cheese please, in a minute". At least she reminded herself to say please. I must say, "in a minute" a lot.<br /><br />I was coloring some FHE packets the other day and Jules wanted to come color next to me. I got the old markers and let her color. I had 2 of those smelly markers and told her to smell them. She made me smell the mint one. I told her it smelled like gum. She smells it again and looks at me and said, "Mom, you're so weird".<br /><br />We had Libby's 6 month check-up the other day. Right when we got into the parking lot Jules started complaining that she needed to go poopies. She repeated it over and over. So we booked it into the building and head to the elevator. She continues to repeat over and over that she really needs to go poopies. I'm starting to get really nervous that she is going to diarrhea all over the place. We get to the office, I skip the check in as she announces to everyone that she needs to go poopies. We rush to the bathroom, it's occupied. We run to the other bathroom on the other side of the office, it's empty. She sits down on the potty and lets out this big fart. That's all, no poopies, just gas and she was good.<br /><br />"What the heck?". She says that every now and again at really random times along with, dang it, holy cow, and you're so crazy. There are others but I can't think of any right now.<br /><br />The phrase, "Who peed in your cheerios" brought on a whole new meaning to me yesterday. I was downstairs working on a project and Jules came upstairs. Heidi was upstairs studying so when Jules came down with a bowl of cheerios, I didn't think much about it. A little while later I came upstairs to find cheerios all over the counter, on the floor, and a puddle of pee.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-42604929984522538912009-12-11T00:14:00.010-07:002009-12-11T09:27:42.246-07:00LibbyIt's been a while, sorry about that. Here are a lot of pictures of mostly Libby the past month...or more. First of all we have Halloween. I'm pretty sure Jules has swine flu so she looks miserable here. If you don't watch "The Office" you might not understand Brett's costume, or lack of costume. He is "Facebook". Get it, BOOK is written on his "face". He even has the blue shirt.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM6_td6sCoIsUEksxfQG2AjjEMLXA4-7fAKRjuvvHPz_GePV8-z3skh9Z7QaQ3CQFi20uoVf_vZNw6cpOTDsn9vRQz0EumxtgwneK4H6F8oSdRZhrYyIj91C7j_0ExT3kwMtIsbETRZ2RA/s1600-h/IMG_0887.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM6_td6sCoIsUEksxfQG2AjjEMLXA4-7fAKRjuvvHPz_GePV8-z3skh9Z7QaQ3CQFi20uoVf_vZNw6cpOTDsn9vRQz0EumxtgwneK4H6F8oSdRZhrYyIj91C7j_0ExT3kwMtIsbETRZ2RA/s400/IMG_0887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413878323734828178" border="0" /></a>A couple of pictures of Libby in her costume. Her shirt said "Princess in Training". Thanks for all of you who voted for Libby; we did not win though.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAQzNKv3PNqn40gCqVstTViZPg29xv1IPU0PkVn-iuLJ3Z5EYSaAH1EJBlt8zmGf9D9ddsCTUEBpBBmnNkgwubFMtBevrHvnU5DX6txrl2cpRIoAXzxskxtrUSL1M2eIrjCngNv2m1aZXf/s1600-h/IMG_0890.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAQzNKv3PNqn40gCqVstTViZPg29xv1IPU0PkVn-iuLJ3Z5EYSaAH1EJBlt8zmGf9D9ddsCTUEBpBBmnNkgwubFMtBevrHvnU5DX6txrl2cpRIoAXzxskxtrUSL1M2eIrjCngNv2m1aZXf/s400/IMG_0890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413877599007269074" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_Ko71ool-j52gm6Op_a13JMJvfJTrTauJRQkbQEAeTEalm99emnQXZcEOXmdfIqdOrJIu_abxWmN6F5uXZi50_g4cMxqHXOs-loQrbnZ_9OH5F1UuYloe8OE0rPweEfvsmbw2bMzAStba/s1600-h/IMG_0901.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_Ko71ool-j52gm6Op_a13JMJvfJTrTauJRQkbQEAeTEalm99emnQXZcEOXmdfIqdOrJIu_abxWmN6F5uXZi50_g4cMxqHXOs-loQrbnZ_9OH5F1UuYloe8OE0rPweEfvsmbw2bMzAStba/s400/IMG_0901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413877593191902882" border="0" /></a>This is Jules' hat but Jules decided to put it on Libby. She looks like Toad from Mario Bro.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_gnYg5pJDf4A1U8GSY84t6Ya4HzqkR6L5BKHGgTaycqpimo_NgtVYEPmiV7n-T7IQzk7jBA1sAXqiWc05StIEeGW1TXlp5DFQ3mltAahK7RBR7owNBOWAXCiNwDNZGSVmfLPkBjpXt-VG/s1600-h/IMG_0903.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_gnYg5pJDf4A1U8GSY84t6Ya4HzqkR6L5BKHGgTaycqpimo_NgtVYEPmiV7n-T7IQzk7jBA1sAXqiWc05StIEeGW1TXlp5DFQ3mltAahK7RBR7owNBOWAXCiNwDNZGSVmfLPkBjpXt-VG/s400/IMG_0903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413877586715117410" border="0" /></a>Libby in her high chair. She is still getting used to the eating thing.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1_zzTWXUvVpct8x4KzMmerzqIuX_EB13YEesDATljFGo_KJS4vbOmhD_XJjFpwsnU7TToYQNYIRoOkB_NwXwDy2TBtdWN3tLe4HryzfO5NcQzgQXcFb556ZO-3fQJIG3vQ4yQscRSqRMR/s1600-h/IMG_0904.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1_zzTWXUvVpct8x4KzMmerzqIuX_EB13YEesDATljFGo_KJS4vbOmhD_XJjFpwsnU7TToYQNYIRoOkB_NwXwDy2TBtdWN3tLe4HryzfO5NcQzgQXcFb556ZO-3fQJIG3vQ4yQscRSqRMR/s400/IMG_0904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413876989404657938" border="0" /></a>Jules loves the temple and sings "I love to see the Temple" all the time. She knows that the temple is Jesus' house and that Moroni is on top. Jules likes to put her hands up to her mouth a blow a horn like Moroni. It's really cute. One day we were driving errands and she told me she wanted to go see the temple. So we drove to the temple to see it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMD3vWAiHAS4LOQ-2duSktAA88hCXIulHTAYdjUdWWPrSK2op_6Le10V5NyXAB8O9z-vg9k3vRn5kBdS1DkyrG2czWrzg5-DnJSBraab_UR-9mFS-PCaP96_DmcFZ3w7rxT1KbVOJv2gX4/s1600-h/IMG_0909.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMD3vWAiHAS4LOQ-2duSktAA88hCXIulHTAYdjUdWWPrSK2op_6Le10V5NyXAB8O9z-vg9k3vRn5kBdS1DkyrG2czWrzg5-DnJSBraab_UR-9mFS-PCaP96_DmcFZ3w7rxT1KbVOJv2gX4/s400/IMG_0909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413876983143110226" border="0" /></a>Jules is being the "helpful" big sister and feeding Libby. It's really cute...and messy.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr0vEjWAXYnbur1iE_B-Im97ndMOckOh68Xu2aMjaPi1TbFhFfZ5JUZ87vbh0TMUm7KAXtwLH-Z2zd6OM32UhqKCBEaNSMDTEJi-8uiZHbABv5b3Q22HEud6L6bSLm8FwsXszBj-gOl7tT/s1600-h/IMG_0925.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr0vEjWAXYnbur1iE_B-Im97ndMOckOh68Xu2aMjaPi1TbFhFfZ5JUZ87vbh0TMUm7KAXtwLH-Z2zd6OM32UhqKCBEaNSMDTEJi-8uiZHbABv5b3Q22HEud6L6bSLm8FwsXszBj-gOl7tT/s400/IMG_0925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413876976128275698" border="0" /></a>Callie, Brett's sister, went to Africa to teach deaf kids. She was there for 2 months so she got her hair braided. It took 6 of us over an hour to take them all out. It was pretty cool looking.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2xSrLTs9AeRIbB_JmWJOpZbNi_f1WVA2UPxkrkb2thWGNQnelKCSd1dl1Ru9b3nzBpzJkUAnLyDUXk4sLlRcf-7EB2Bo1VXCxGsr9EMrC8-HdJ0ReZUQKcfS4NoEgXnlDMSNvuc0SiGbT/s1600-h/IMG_0930.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2xSrLTs9AeRIbB_JmWJOpZbNi_f1WVA2UPxkrkb2thWGNQnelKCSd1dl1Ru9b3nzBpzJkUAnLyDUXk4sLlRcf-7EB2Bo1VXCxGsr9EMrC8-HdJ0ReZUQKcfS4NoEgXnlDMSNvuc0SiGbT/s400/IMG_0930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413876971680855442" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgblDBXUA8LnObQrKCzOOkbp1W4YYLCO-pWz2QBKdA9qP7b5q4Am0egyHlxjZc2fMCUxUlU7WyNDDyp1585tHcSkEnVTm-Q7ZmYyD-bM-YsQwcvJbKNfNAYI-J6YW_QEpRc1pgtUtSaLGwF/s1600-h/IMG_0932.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgblDBXUA8LnObQrKCzOOkbp1W4YYLCO-pWz2QBKdA9qP7b5q4Am0egyHlxjZc2fMCUxUlU7WyNDDyp1585tHcSkEnVTm-Q7ZmYyD-bM-YsQwcvJbKNfNAYI-J6YW_QEpRc1pgtUtSaLGwF/s400/IMG_0932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413876297465858834" border="0" /></a>Taking out the last braid. She had the perfect crimp.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8gCnAT0bcMH2Z1IxMmoWkf0v_b1opX_j9baz34gwOxyrkgRQE2nOX1olKcemqUIpwjF35Rk70Y8oVdLKFpih6ufkm8YU1qBIh8BpLEH9KC9crkgrSTwLbf6qRDyVRIlXqCblHPdAdBtKz/s1600-h/IMG_0935.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8gCnAT0bcMH2Z1IxMmoWkf0v_b1opX_j9baz34gwOxyrkgRQE2nOX1olKcemqUIpwjF35Rk70Y8oVdLKFpih6ufkm8YU1qBIh8BpLEH9KC9crkgrSTwLbf6qRDyVRIlXqCblHPdAdBtKz/s400/IMG_0935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413876291018005570" border="0" /></a>Jules and Libby hanging out on the couch together.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPj0OYezQzcddcXmMzP59koIWbpNcyultICzBifUrKaxzVt3_jQIlZt-LuY-HxZtq-Db_B3ub_8Uao0y8k5v9LLfQj_gGgizE2i6M9JJRtT2n6qQBSZn2EGI1Z77DJO0IYPGblpH3SwwkN/s1600-h/IMG_0938.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPj0OYezQzcddcXmMzP59koIWbpNcyultICzBifUrKaxzVt3_jQIlZt-LuY-HxZtq-Db_B3ub_8Uao0y8k5v9LLfQj_gGgizE2i6M9JJRtT2n6qQBSZn2EGI1Z77DJO0IYPGblpH3SwwkN/s400/IMG_0938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413876283655599010" border="0" /></a>Libby is a total mommy's girl. I love it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoVwsB5mvTgsRv8bLvG4G3FHKembYMkl0IVPmNprLhCdB0dGbbgWBxXdUSodGzYuU-bIWshWncUGjCkStAHNze27TOp7E1MuPsTW5Fe3XYQ85R4vkpfBCp-VQl34sodQ8FdhRK7c_l7_yb/s1600-h/IMG_0941.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoVwsB5mvTgsRv8bLvG4G3FHKembYMkl0IVPmNprLhCdB0dGbbgWBxXdUSodGzYuU-bIWshWncUGjCkStAHNze27TOp7E1MuPsTW5Fe3XYQ85R4vkpfBCp-VQl34sodQ8FdhRK7c_l7_yb/s400/IMG_0941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413875669794119698" border="0" /></a>Libby is over 6 months old now and is sitting and practically crawling. She doesn't have any teeth yet, but she sure drools a lot, and bites everything.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpNUnWHknvuYXEkVlFcXyEncK0rwUV_RNUMgUtDCTlAcasM_2WaEzpU3avpY20l1sUmspvUKnSQrWcxI5bajI5uZsXTAfG0TXtG2R9wjUaJ7bpS1oSsp1ii104mRsw_JQUpFjciJ63YWIO/s1600-h/IMG_0946.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpNUnWHknvuYXEkVlFcXyEncK0rwUV_RNUMgUtDCTlAcasM_2WaEzpU3avpY20l1sUmspvUKnSQrWcxI5bajI5uZsXTAfG0TXtG2R9wjUaJ7bpS1oSsp1ii104mRsw_JQUpFjciJ63YWIO/s400/IMG_0946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413875662494966194" border="0" /></a>All ready for Christmas. She even has the double chin and fat rolls to prepare her for this cold weather.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWVYn0nttCF9uplNUbb4Jn82lAbPOWAgWV073oZIoMfUzCKh-1RGSnx59ju_QPyi9hCt9Z9q-9xL4PpCJj-h5OKHrUZMUHurqlmcDp9gencQNjbdQRk1cWSnHgmfOqlCoyW3PWb09OxisQ/s1600-h/IMG_0962.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWVYn0nttCF9uplNUbb4Jn82lAbPOWAgWV073oZIoMfUzCKh-1RGSnx59ju_QPyi9hCt9Z9q-9xL4PpCJj-h5OKHrUZMUHurqlmcDp9gencQNjbdQRk1cWSnHgmfOqlCoyW3PWb09OxisQ/s400/IMG_0962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413875654096310754" border="0" /></a>Libby in the high chair again. She's getting so big, way too fast.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMtgOucn6rQA4ZECJzpNzyLZb0q90YiFiZ6RyjkdzV0pUeHG8OcqnRQYNJkWLTfTMPRNTTD0d8dtoDOEKK1z2A35r1lDiY44WH18pPxpAJe89jt7f3ufVVeqhLg1IK9GqhAe4KxrbHO_rt/s1600-h/IMG_0965.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMtgOucn6rQA4ZECJzpNzyLZb0q90YiFiZ6RyjkdzV0pUeHG8OcqnRQYNJkWLTfTMPRNTTD0d8dtoDOEKK1z2A35r1lDiY44WH18pPxpAJe89jt7f3ufVVeqhLg1IK9GqhAe4KxrbHO_rt/s400/IMG_0965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413874929601706386" border="0" /></a>We helped my mom put up her Christmas decorations. Jules was this same age when we got a picture of her in the same sleigh my mom has. We had to do one with Libby too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDlft_4XvKKqHP-9D24qqM65MiExv0zN_VR6IaZGxS7o5hdBLQkqdlkZUwVNZ4dM2Io1dpMjE9zscOz133wpkhfsDwlXgp_BTqD2-wI16YEW_bSOtm5V6_zTK6qht2-m-0zWzY4057WWor/s1600-h/IMG_0966.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDlft_4XvKKqHP-9D24qqM65MiExv0zN_VR6IaZGxS7o5hdBLQkqdlkZUwVNZ4dM2Io1dpMjE9zscOz133wpkhfsDwlXgp_BTqD2-wI16YEW_bSOtm5V6_zTK6qht2-m-0zWzY4057WWor/s400/IMG_0966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413874924306596258" border="0" /></a>Libby waking up from a nap all happy.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx_WzdlxJ6Je2KEWXvQQVkXmsg5maHHaj8EHKTXEXKwcbfCdGnMRIXbRWKhftbnyxzil7KElDCAFoKIuyM_OF5lWriGq6lUwl-lufzXC3EwS3JLaVFG6c5kS9gwX58YUnUuU95QPP4er2U/s1600-h/IMG_0974.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx_WzdlxJ6Je2KEWXvQQVkXmsg5maHHaj8EHKTXEXKwcbfCdGnMRIXbRWKhftbnyxzil7KElDCAFoKIuyM_OF5lWriGq6lUwl-lufzXC3EwS3JLaVFG6c5kS9gwX58YUnUuU95QPP4er2U/s400/IMG_0974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413874915077153458" border="0" /></a>Then Jules had to come in and interrupt. Jules is happy, I just don't know about Libby.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu_My892ET7zCrYVjGDMsFeihaXCWIHIIW9zQQ0seI_RVFHaefDp8t40F4HwdSHiJis555D2r_v41C1gILXtVWBeEHg3V__1vIjzTjOlkVGlaszwvqLEPkXZzpEjD9hlCrk_l7ZrJKTYUP/s1600-h/IMG_0977.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu_My892ET7zCrYVjGDMsFeihaXCWIHIIW9zQQ0seI_RVFHaefDp8t40F4HwdSHiJis555D2r_v41C1gILXtVWBeEHg3V__1vIjzTjOlkVGlaszwvqLEPkXZzpEjD9hlCrk_l7ZrJKTYUP/s400/IMG_0977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413874352261665506" border="0" /></a>Happy Birthday in December to mom, Maddie, Brett and Nettie. Good thing I didn't have the recording of us singing.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjacVpXWwI-nw_h7d2UBoo7s4_sWXeUgiC7nKcuzojLW4yogX33YRQEHbQl09sWKYBcADaVML1tjJOJdrShKo4OQW5Dk2B96nka2nYiYUVX3GKzodBfCbfwZkjsatPJ_v6Nb2q94mov4ZbT/s1600-h/IMG_0978.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjacVpXWwI-nw_h7d2UBoo7s4_sWXeUgiC7nKcuzojLW4yogX33YRQEHbQl09sWKYBcADaVML1tjJOJdrShKo4OQW5Dk2B96nka2nYiYUVX3GKzodBfCbfwZkjsatPJ_v6Nb2q94mov4ZbT/s400/IMG_0978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413874348955278114" border="0" /></a>Jules and Elise love playing together. Elise is Gerald and Adoree's daughter. Elise is going to be a big sister in May, yay!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEP1vjU-iBfuD07p3cdizBm22xmHGgb1cWNHf8yIawLIRawTx7gpnuJTQhHrgjuEuEly3yU9EEk9RZtK_TJ4J8lt7OKxVgxelW_IV9045hQDX3FcHVCT__8xQ0p_084FNQo1igM7SCvECw/s1600-h/IMG_0979.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEP1vjU-iBfuD07p3cdizBm22xmHGgb1cWNHf8yIawLIRawTx7gpnuJTQhHrgjuEuEly3yU9EEk9RZtK_TJ4J8lt7OKxVgxelW_IV9045hQDX3FcHVCT__8xQ0p_084FNQo1igM7SCvECw/s400/IMG_0979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413874340099757426" border="0" /></a>That is about all. We have been busy doing things, I just don't know what.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-824664391460637863.post-36270297642710336242009-11-04T15:01:00.007-07:002009-11-04T15:17:18.980-07:00VOTE FOR JULES!!<strong></strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi92659vqtOLbkKvC2sKvq-XAZuWhGWhEuxIjRQT-g_bwxPBYDgXASHkMYFALfiERAFnwin0xjmOJzGPKNr5hLsAWPXF3ihYlilzZXVOYCig2g_Lb3XCJfBN-BvmEN-YeyIucHcP1NoGHQ/s1600-h/jules.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400373139996423666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi92659vqtOLbkKvC2sKvq-XAZuWhGWhEuxIjRQT-g_bwxPBYDgXASHkMYFALfiERAFnwin0xjmOJzGPKNr5hLsAWPXF3ihYlilzZXVOYCig2g_Lb3XCJfBN-BvmEN-YeyIucHcP1NoGHQ/s320/jules.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Hey folks, we need your help! Please go to <a style="COLOR: blue; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.kosy.com/pages/disney_on_ice/vote.html">http://www.kosy.com/pages/disney_on_ice/vote.html</a> and vote for photo number <strong><span style="font-size:180%;">228</span>. </strong>We're trying to win the Kosy 106.5 Disney on ice vacation, and the one with the most votes wins. It's kind of a pain to go through the images, so here's the photo we put up there. It's only 1 vote per email address, so use multiple addresses if you can. Spread the word and get as many people as you can to help! We'd greatly appreciate it. Hurry, we only have until <strong>November 9th</strong>! Thanks so much!<br /><br />PS - It might not work in Internet Explore, so feel free to use any other browser, such as Firefox.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6