<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037</id><updated>2011-12-02T18:39:59.284-08:00</updated><category term='cloth diapers'/><category term='Pioneer Woman'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='milestone'/><category term='solids'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='new house'/><category term='photos'/><category term='Self-defense'/><category term='check up'/><category term='Thankful Thursday'/><category term='prom'/><category term='boxes'/><category term='contractions'/><category term='project 365'/><category term='PayitForward'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='15 month check up'/><category term='today mama'/><category term='Trip'/><category term='2nd birthday'/><category term='aperture'/><category term='meme'/><category term='Grayson'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='wordless wednesday'/><category term='lovethatshot'/><category term='haircut'/><category term='party'/><category term='first'/><category term='edited photos'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='Christmas lights'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='doula'/><category term='homebirth'/><category term='Anniversary'/><category term='procject 365'/><category term='Five Question Friday'/><category term='18 months'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='faces'/><category term='Fathers Day'/><category term='bean bags'/><category term='snow'/><category term='painting'/><category term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Always Changing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1974343518546502831</id><published>2011-12-02T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T18:39:59.297-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><title type='text'>Update on my little guy</title><content type='html'>Its been a while since I've updated on Grayson and how's been doing. He is growing up so fast. In the last few days he's started calling himself a man. He'll say "I'm a man!". Not sure where he's gotten that from but its been hilarious. He like's to state that he's a big boy quite regularly as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few of the phrases he likes to say:&lt;br /&gt;"When I get older I can cook."&lt;br /&gt;"When I get older I can drive."&lt;br /&gt;"When I get older I can work."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to measure Grayson soon. Its been a while. Most people think he's 4 years old because he's so tall. I have a feeling he's going to be tall as his Daddy(he's 6'2") or his uncle Chris(he's 6'4" or 6'5"). I'm 5'9". He'll probably be taller than me by the end or beginning of middle school. Should be interesting to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson talks ALL the time! The only time he takes breaks is to sleep or eat. That boy loves to ask questions constantly. Usually the same thing over &amp; over (it can drive a person batty). He also states things over &amp; over. He did that today and I thought I might lose my mind. I do love that he's so inquisitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so fascinated with how things work. He's just like his Daddy. Even my MIL says that Grayson is the same way Nathan was as child. Nathan used to take things apart and rebuild them. Nathan had his first computer at an early age and he would work on it with his Papa. Now that's what Nathan does for a living. He builds computers from the ground up on the side.  I have a feeling Grayson will do something similar. He likes to help his Papa build things in his workshop. Its fun watching Grayson figure things out (it can be scary too, lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a little while now Grayson has been going through a defiant stage. There are days where it literally wears me down. Sometimes I wonder what have I done so wrong for him to act the way he does. Then I remember that all children at some point or another goes through that. However, it still doesn't change how I feel like its all my fault. He will say, "No mama" and then shake his finger at me. He loves to argue. There are time's where I can ignore him and go about my business. Then there are other time's where his behavior cannot be ignored. I try to pick and choose my battles. This week has been the hardest because I've been so tired. I haven't been sleeping well with the baby moving all hours of the night or heartburn. Lack of sleep means this mama has less patience. I have lost my temper this week and its makes me feel like such a terrible mom. Sometimes I just don't know what to do. Any advice ladies? Has your kid(s) been this way and what did you do? I know this can't be solved over night but I would love to know a better way of handling the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite his defiance he is so loving and very caring. He will say out of know where, "I love you so much mommy" or "I love you so much daddy". Its the sweetest thing ever. He talks about his sister all the time. Although he's starting to refer to her as "Sissy". He talks about how he loves her so much. He's used to hearing everyone pray at church and us pray at home. So now he will pray for others too. Its SO sweet to listen to his prayers. He will close those little eyes and say his prayer. Since yesterday he will stop what he's doing and pray, "Dear Lord please touch Ciaran. Help him feel better. Thank you Lord. Amen." Those are his exact words. I couldn't be more proud of him. If you feel bad he will sit with you and love on you. He then will say a prayer for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson talks so well. It blows my mind how much he can say. There are time's where he will go off on a tangent and I can't make heads or tales of what he saying. Most time's he will tell you straight up what he wants or how it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're planning to put Grayson into t-ball next year. I've found a few churches but they are a little farther than I want to drive. Still searching for churches closer to us. I think sign up is usually in February. I think he will have a blast playing and will learn to work with other kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's become very interested in my knitting. He loves to watch me knit and ask me questions about it. I plan to teach him how to knit in the next few years. I thought about teaching him how to finger knit first. Something I still have to learn. Its so funny how he assumes certain things are knitted now. He says, "When I get older I can knit".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still can't believe my sweet boy is already 3. Time slow down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1974343518546502831?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1974343518546502831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-on-my-little-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1974343518546502831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1974343518546502831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-on-my-little-guy.html' title='Update on my little guy'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-3658739049976561163</id><published>2011-10-06T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T21:20:20.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_rSQfm3HSsU/To59ccBOEnI/AAAAAAAABfE/i9sLvndb7-8/s1600/DSC_05611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_rSQfm3HSsU/To59ccBOEnI/AAAAAAAABfE/i9sLvndb7-8/s320/DSC_05611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660599709162410610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;GIRL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little girl is SO stubborn but VERY active. We were there for over 30 minutes before we even knew what we were having. She wiggled all over the place and kept the technician on her toes. She kept her legs and feet tightly together for the longest time. No matter how many time's the technician pressed on my belly it didn't change a thing. Finally she asked me to go to the restroom and see if that would make a difference. I was beginning to think we wouldn't be able to share the good news today of what we are having. I gave our little girl a talking to and she apparently listened. When I got back it took a few minutes but the technician proudly proclaimed she was able to get a picture. I practically squealed when she told us. The lady was only able to get one shot of her parts(but enough to know for a fact we're having a girl) and back together her legs went. I told Christopher that and he said she's already a little lady. Her heart rate was 146 bpm. She looked great. We loved watching her with those little hands all over the place. I am SO sore now from all the pushing and prodding but it was so worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson seemed to be very happy he was having a sister. He was a little confused as to what was going on. I know he would have been just as happy with a little brother. Nathan was over the moon. I couldn't be more in love with him than I already am. After the u/s we called/texted everyone. I would have loved to do a reveal party but our families couldn't wait. Not only that but some are out of town. Either way we're happy to finally tell everyone the wonderful news. We celebrated by getting lunch at Firehouse Subs(which is SO good) and we went back to Nathan's work to tell his boss and co-workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a great day! Its starting to hit me that I'm going to be a mom of two. I'm still in shock that we're having a little girl. lol The drano test was right! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-3658739049976561163?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3658739049976561163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/10/its.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3658739049976561163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3658739049976561163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/10/its.html' title='It&apos;s a.........'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_rSQfm3HSsU/To59ccBOEnI/AAAAAAAABfE/i9sLvndb7-8/s72-c/DSC_05611.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-9123991955133430861</id><published>2011-10-04T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T17:47:14.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>Tonight for Supper</title><content type='html'>We had a delicious meal tonight thanks to the &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com"&gt;Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2011/09/chicken-bacon-ranch-panini/"&gt;Chicken Bacon Ranch Panini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf8ewJhscZY/ToukqUCA34I/AAAAAAAABe8/tuYR4dKRnD4/s1600/TPW_2187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf8ewJhscZY/ToukqUCA34I/AAAAAAAABe8/tuYR4dKRnD4/s320/TPW_2187.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659798403559776130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photo credit: &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com"&gt;Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sandwich was absolutely delicious! My whole family enjoyed it. This sandwich is going to be put on my must have list. To save a little money I did use regular whole wheat loaf bread. We all loved it. I'll eventually try it on some french bread. When I went to the store I purchased chicken tenders instead of chicken breast. My reasoning was because it was cheaper and it saved time. I loved the ranch dressing on the sandwich. We added a thin layer on both sides of the bread but next time I plan to add a little more. We did without the mustard and I of course didn't miss it. We don't own a panini maker so I used our Hamilton Beach Grill. It worked out perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Pioneer Woman!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-9123991955133430861?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9123991955133430861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/10/tonight-for-supper.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/9123991955133430861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/9123991955133430861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/10/tonight-for-supper.html' title='Tonight for Supper'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf8ewJhscZY/ToukqUCA34I/AAAAAAAABe8/tuYR4dKRnD4/s72-c/TPW_2187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6782678163988327628</id><published>2011-09-22T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T20:59:07.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. My little boy can always make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Feeling my sweet little one moving around in my belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My hubby who is my best friend and wonderful provider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Knitting: It always helps me relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Hot tea to help me relax and make my throat feel better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6782678163988327628?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6782678163988327628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/09/thankful-thursday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6782678163988327628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6782678163988327628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/09/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8200289016475927556</id><published>2011-09-09T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T10:55:37.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Question Friday'/><title type='text'>Five Question Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="Five Question Friday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" img /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. What ring tone do you have on your cell phone?&lt;/span&gt; I use the Evening Crow ringtone. It came with the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your favorite memory from this summer?&lt;/span&gt; Playing with Grayson in the ocean at Garden City Beach. He couldn't have been happier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Paper books or ebooks?&lt;/span&gt; Paper books all the way. There's just something about actually holding a book in your hands and flipping through the pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you could have one home upgrade what would it be and why?&lt;/span&gt; I would love it if we could afford to add a room on to our house. Since we're having another baby the office will become the nursery. Nathan has to have an office and it would be so much easier if we had another room. Hopefully one day we can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. When was your first serious boyfriend/girlfriend?&lt;/span&gt; I've only had one serious relationship and that was with my husband. It started December 7, 2003. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-8200289016475927556?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8200289016475927556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/09/five-question-friday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8200289016475927556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8200289016475927556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/09/five-question-friday.html' title='Five Question Friday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5943583521707289774</id><published>2011-09-07T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T20:48:53.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday: "Mommy I working."</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-goVFSmy3sKE/Tmg6m5HAAqI/AAAAAAAABe0/qu2L4ggQavA/s1600/DSC_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-goVFSmy3sKE/Tmg6m5HAAqI/AAAAAAAABe0/qu2L4ggQavA/s320/DSC_1022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649830172375909026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5943583521707289774?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5943583521707289774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/09/wordless-wednesday-mommy-i-working.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5943583521707289774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5943583521707289774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/09/wordless-wednesday-mommy-i-working.html' title='Wordless Wednesday: &quot;Mommy I working.&quot;'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-goVFSmy3sKE/Tmg6m5HAAqI/AAAAAAAABe0/qu2L4ggQavA/s72-c/DSC_1022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5656927970430130022</id><published>2011-08-26T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T15:35:11.257-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Question Friday'/><title type='text'>Five Question Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="Five Question Friday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" img /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Did you make any fun purchases this week? I purchased some yummy truffles from Chocolate Fetish and I purchased a pretty big present for Nathan's upcoming birthday. I can't share what that is just in case he come's across this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you could go to any musical concert, what would it be? There's so many so I'll name a few Jeremy Camp, Sugarland, Taylor Swift, and Third Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is your least fav/ most fav house chore? My least favorite is dusting(I sneeze &amp; wheeze whenever I do) cleaning the toilet, and mopping. I liked washing Grayson's cloth diapers and putting dishes in the dishwasher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Would you prefer new appliances or clothes? My appliances are still working so I'll say clothes. Now if I only had the money for said clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Miracle Whip or Mayo? Mayo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5656927970430130022?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5656927970430130022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/08/five-question-friday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5656927970430130022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5656927970430130022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/08/five-question-friday.html' title='Five Question Friday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-2858981298612822136</id><published>2011-08-01T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T18:37:16.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>First Ultrasound</title><content type='html'>We had a scare over the weekend but I'm happy to report we have a healthy baby. I had my first ultrasound today at 9weeks 3days. As soon as I saw the heartbeat I cried uncontrollably. The babies heartbeat ranged between 144-148 per minute. He/she danced all over the place. This baby is such a blessing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FVZQRihNVL8/TjdT_KLJ_kI/AAAAAAAABes/Z1IkjPzkfbc/s1600/Baby%2BG.%2B8-1-11..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FVZQRihNVL8/TjdT_KLJ_kI/AAAAAAAABes/Z1IkjPzkfbc/s400/Baby%2BG.%2B8-1-11..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636065803205475906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-2858981298612822136?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2858981298612822136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-ultrasound.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2858981298612822136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2858981298612822136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-ultrasound.html' title='First Ultrasound'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FVZQRihNVL8/TjdT_KLJ_kI/AAAAAAAABes/Z1IkjPzkfbc/s72-c/Baby%2BG.%2B8-1-11..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5193843384452915758</id><published>2011-07-29T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T12:09:10.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Question Friday'/><title type='text'>Five Question Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="Five Question Friday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" img /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Vow renewal ceremonies-yay or nay? They're not for everyone but I think they are a great idea. I'd love to renew my vows to my hubby after 25 years of marriage. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What sound/s annoy you the most? Loud talking, whining...especially from adults, and loud chewing/eating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you had to pick, would you have only all boys, or only all girls for kids? I couldn't pick either because I'd love to have both. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you believe in alternative medicine? I believe there's a place for both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Would you take a family member's children and raise them if they needed it? Absolutely. They're family and that's the way its supposed to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5193843384452915758?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5193843384452915758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/07/five-question-friday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5193843384452915758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5193843384452915758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/07/five-question-friday.html' title='Five Question Friday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1159793078704431661</id><published>2011-07-25T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T17:35:48.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><title type='text'>My little guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3yC4VJVykVs/Ti4Ly0-le0I/AAAAAAAABek/CUolmn8E5Bk/s1600/DSC_0970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3yC4VJVykVs/Ti4Ly0-le0I/AAAAAAAABek/CUolmn8E5Bk/s400/DSC_0970.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633453151729580866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1159793078704431661?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1159793078704431661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-little-guy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1159793078704431661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1159793078704431661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-little-guy.html' title='My little guy'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3yC4VJVykVs/Ti4Ly0-le0I/AAAAAAAABek/CUolmn8E5Bk/s72-c/DSC_0970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-870293811957378330</id><published>2011-07-02T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T06:47:07.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>ERGObaby Giveaway</title><content type='html'>There's a wonderful giveaway going on over at &lt;a href="http://www.uniquelynormalmom.com/2011/06/ergobaby-carrier-review-giveaway.html"&gt;Uniquely Normal Mom&lt;/a&gt;. Go check it out for your chance to when a Ergo baby carrier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-870293811957378330?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/870293811957378330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/07/ergobaby-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/870293811957378330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/870293811957378330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/07/ergobaby-giveaway.html' title='ERGObaby Giveaway'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-4796979911266370794</id><published>2011-03-21T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T19:01:36.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><title type='text'>Big Boy</title><content type='html'>Nathan and I have been talking about getting Grayson a big boy bed for what seems like forever. We decided on a twin size bed since it will last longer than a toddler bed. Recently he tried out his toddler bed at his Nana and Papa's. The boy loved it!! So we knew we had to get him a bed soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday after lunch we stopped by a furniture store and bought a twin size mattress set. Before that I had stopped to buy a mattress cover in case of accidents. Thankfully Nathan's parents already had a twin size bed frame. It used to belong to Nathan's great-Grandma. As soon as we got home we got everything set up. We still have to take down the crib. Its currently pushed to the other side of his room (Nathan has to make room in the attic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson was SO excited!! He was ready to test it out. We bought a bed rail that is almost as long as the bed. It gives us peace of mind with him sleeping in such a big bed. We installed it after these pictures were taken. :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--1DZJEEtc6A/TYgC0oI6pZI/AAAAAAAABeM/vPDL6lu2D2c/s1600/DSC_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--1DZJEEtc6A/TYgC0oI6pZI/AAAAAAAABeM/vPDL6lu2D2c/s400/DSC_0193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586718440904369554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uMdA0qANYf4/TYgCKLlRykI/AAAAAAAABeE/XUoebdXhZ_U/s1600/DSC_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uMdA0qANYf4/TYgCKLlRykI/AAAAAAAABeE/XUoebdXhZ_U/s400/DSC_0197.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586717711684192834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-54YFle0UE/TYgB11nh_pI/AAAAAAAABd8/1lSsgOnShDM/s1600/DSC_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-54YFle0UE/TYgB11nh_pI/AAAAAAAABd8/1lSsgOnShDM/s400/DSC_0200.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586717362190679698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8gyA-DlALB4/TYgBUg_fONI/AAAAAAAABd0/auSr3VGRLGA/s1600/DSC_0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8gyA-DlALB4/TYgBUg_fONI/AAAAAAAABd0/auSr3VGRLGA/s400/DSC_0191.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586716789718333650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love his bedding even more now that's it out of the bag. I bought it on sale months ago from Kohls. Originally it wasn't the bedding I was going for but it was a steal of a deal. Good thing is the comforter is reversible and is striped like the bed skirt. In the picture above you can see the adorable sheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though he has dinosaur bedding I haven't planned on making that the theme of the room. I would like for his room to be more eclectic. Now I just have to figure out what I want in there. I have a few ideas for what I want to put on his walls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-4796979911266370794?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4796979911266370794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/03/big-boy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4796979911266370794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4796979911266370794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/03/big-boy.html' title='Big Boy'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--1DZJEEtc6A/TYgC0oI6pZI/AAAAAAAABeM/vPDL6lu2D2c/s72-c/DSC_0193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-77637583737855406</id><published>2011-03-04T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T13:53:23.832-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Question Friday'/><title type='text'>Five Question Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="Five Question Friday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" img /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Have you ever forgotten your child in a store or at school?&lt;/span&gt; No never!! I don't let Grayson out of my sight whenever we go out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Where did you go on your very first date?&lt;/span&gt; (Like...first first, not first with your spouse or current significant other!) My first ever date was with my husband. :) We ate at a Chinese restaurant. We were both nervous and thought a buffet would be more laid back. Come to find out it wasn't a buffet and was a bit fancy. I wish I remembered the name because we'd love to go back and visit one day. All I remember is that it was in Chatanooga, TN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What's your "silly" fear? (We're not talking water and heights.)&lt;/span&gt;Small bathrooms such as on buses and airplanes. I'm afraid of getting stuck or falling during a bump in the road or turbulence in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. Confrontation: do you cause it, deal with is as it comes, or run far far away?&lt;/span&gt; I run as far away as possible. I do not like confrontation and prefer to stay away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. Wood floors or carpet?&lt;/span&gt; I love darkish hardwoods. I prefer carpet in the bedrooms but hardwoods everywhere else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-77637583737855406?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/77637583737855406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/03/five-question-friday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/77637583737855406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/77637583737855406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/03/five-question-friday.html' title='Five Question Friday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1217404238750215659</id><published>2011-01-14T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T17:58:17.325-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Question Friday'/><title type='text'>Five Question Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="Five Question Friday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" img /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. What movie could you watch over and over again and not get tired of?&lt;/span&gt;  Last Holiday...its hilarious and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. What's your biggest pet peeve right now?&lt;/span&gt; Slow drivers. When I say slow I'm referring to people who go 10-20 miles below the speed limit. If your going to drive that slow you might as well stay home or pull to the side let people go around you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. If you had to describe your best friend in five words or less, what would you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; -Loyal&lt;br /&gt; -Compassionate&lt;br /&gt; -Funny&lt;br /&gt; -Creative&lt;br /&gt; -Awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. If you did not have to worry about money or go to school what would you do for a living?&lt;/span&gt; I already have the best job in the world and that's being a SAHM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. What is your one "splurge" item, that you will always buy, no matter the cost?&lt;/span&gt; I may splurge from time to time but there is a limit on how much I can spend. Usually if I splurge its something that we need &amp; can use. One of my favorite items to splurge on is yarn. I usually wait till its on sale &amp; sometimes it turns into a gift for someone else. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1217404238750215659?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1217404238750215659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/five-question-friday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1217404238750215659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1217404238750215659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/five-question-friday.html' title='Five Question Friday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6428557128931886652</id><published>2011-01-13T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T20:08:28.573-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'm so thankful for these two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS_LIusrtRI/AAAAAAAABco/1bTsCUJunR0/s1600/DSC_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS_LIusrtRI/AAAAAAAABco/1bTsCUJunR0/s400/DSC_0343.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561887415660688658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS_LAolEU3I/AAAAAAAABcg/oH1rCOFvQMA/s1600/DSC_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS_LAolEU3I/AAAAAAAABcg/oH1rCOFvQMA/s400/DSC_0344.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561887276579181426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love watching them together. Melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't checked out my post &lt;a href="http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/pay-it-forward-2011.html"&gt;Pay it Forward 2011&lt;/a&gt; then go check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6428557128931886652?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6428557128931886652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/thankful-thursday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6428557128931886652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6428557128931886652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS_LIusrtRI/AAAAAAAABco/1bTsCUJunR0/s72-c/DSC_0343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8405541829349872455</id><published>2011-01-12T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T19:42:00.375-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday-Snow Fun!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5v0DATxYI/AAAAAAAABbo/C2cbRjLSjUg/s1600/DSC_01481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5v0DATxYI/AAAAAAAABbo/C2cbRjLSjUg/s400/DSC_01481.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561505529799624066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5wwpG_KAI/AAAAAAAABbw/pXadZ85ikDs/s1600/DSC_01541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5wwpG_KAI/AAAAAAAABbw/pXadZ85ikDs/s400/DSC_01541.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561506570820331522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5yTDpTEBI/AAAAAAAABb4/z62WBMYGvko/s1600/DSC_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5yTDpTEBI/AAAAAAAABb4/z62WBMYGvko/s400/DSC_0215.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561508261570744338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5ysgzHO6I/AAAAAAAABcA/9wg5nW7pAO4/s1600/DSC_02231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5ysgzHO6I/AAAAAAAABcA/9wg5nW7pAO4/s400/DSC_02231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561508698893269922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5zHlnRwxI/AAAAAAAABcI/-Zm03ZLpjQE/s1600/DSC_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5zHlnRwxI/AAAAAAAABcI/-Zm03ZLpjQE/s400/DSC_0241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561509164042273554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5zhQpjsAI/AAAAAAAABcQ/TW8xeJMGGDg/s1600/DSC_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5zhQpjsAI/AAAAAAAABcQ/TW8xeJMGGDg/s400/DSC_0269.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561509605091291138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS50DOZdnEI/AAAAAAAABcY/CEi3rvY-q6Q/s1600/DSC_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS50DOZdnEI/AAAAAAAABcY/CEi3rvY-q6Q/s400/DSC_0283.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561510188602465346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-8405541829349872455?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8405541829349872455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/wordless-wednesday-snow-fun.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8405541829349872455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8405541829349872455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/wordless-wednesday-snow-fun.html' title='Wordless Wednesday-Snow Fun!!'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TS5v0DATxYI/AAAAAAAABbo/C2cbRjLSjUg/s72-c/DSC_01481.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5126520600883089786</id><published>2011-01-10T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T20:46:41.230-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PayitForward'/><title type='text'>Pay it Forward 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSvfH4PRPaI/AAAAAAAABbg/Pcg1pWmB6y8/s1600/payitforward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSvfH4PRPaI/AAAAAAAABbg/Pcg1pWmB6y8/s400/payitforward.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560783491367517602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;a href="http://blarglefargle.blogspot.com/2011/01/pay-it-forward-2011.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this will be a lot of fun. I've already done it on facebook. So far I have three takers there. I figured what the heck what's a few more. Hopefully I'll get some more people interested here. :) As I was looking through my craft room I found two items I made a while back. They may be finding new home's soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to participate you need to have a blog of your own. I ask that once you've received your handmade item you blog about it.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5126520600883089786?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5126520600883089786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/pay-it-forward-2011.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5126520600883089786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5126520600883089786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2011/01/pay-it-forward-2011.html' title='Pay it Forward 2011'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSvfH4PRPaI/AAAAAAAABbg/Pcg1pWmB6y8/s72-c/payitforward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-4726637860014281808</id><published>2010-12-16T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T22:40:06.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first'/><title type='text'>New things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday December 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the longest while Grayson wouldn't give anyone kisses. Then recently he started giving kisses to himself on his "boo boos". When I told him I had a boo boo he kissed my hand. I asked him if he would kiss my cheek and he did! Since then he will kiss our cheek and boo boos. I love that he's starting to do that without us asking us for a kiss. It makes my day when my boy gives his slobbery kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thursday December 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jingle Bells came on the radio and Grayson sang along. He said, "Jingle bells, jingle bells..HEY!". He said it plain as day and it was amazing. I can't get over how much he his learning lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-4726637860014281808?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4726637860014281808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4726637860014281808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4726637860014281808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-things.html' title='New things'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-3298728937063685293</id><published>2010-12-09T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:00:11.802-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-defense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>This is how I roll...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gary Thanksgiving 11/21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Thanksgiving was held at Nathan's parents house. There were 42 people in total. Talk about a CRAZY house. Thankfully the weather was nice and majority of the kids played outside. What a relief! We had a great meal! My favorite was Darlene's dressing. Seriously the best ever! After we all ate, some of us retreated outside to where the kids were. I brought my knitting with me and worked on a little dog for Grayson. Nathan's younger cousin Necole watched as I knitted. She told her Mom that she would like to learn to knit. Her Mom told her she would have to find someone to teach her. I asked her if I brought needles and yarn to the Gary Christmas dinner would she like me to teach her. She was so excited and said yes. That was the highlight of the day. Grayson had a blast playing with the kids. It was funny watching him try to act big like them. My boy is growing up too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thanksgiving Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning was pretty low key. I was able to enjoy the Macy's Thanksgiving Parade. Usually I'm running around like crazy trying to finish prepping food. The only thing I had to make that morning was macaroni and cheese for Grandma's. I already made Spinach Dip and a Sugar-Free Coconut Creme Pie the night before for Grandma's. I made the Pumpkin Pie's and put together the Green Bean Casserole for Korey's. It felt good already being prepared.  Grayson loved watching the parade. This is the first year that he's been interested in it. He got SO excited when he saw the Kermit the frog balloon even though he had no idea who it was. He runs to me and asks, "What's that?" and I told him it was "Kermit". So he stands at the tv saying "Kermit, Kermit." Things went down hill real fast when Kermit went away and some dancers were featured. He pointed at the tv saying, "Where's Kermit?". He had the saddest face (I have pictures). Eventually he started crying tears and all. He was begging for Kermit to come back. I pulled up a youtube video of Kermit and he was over it. Kids are so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great dinner at Grandma's. So much yummy food!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed home to pick up the food for Franklin and Korey's. As soon as we got there I had to hurry and pop the casserole in the oven. When everything was done we dug in. Everything was delicious!  We had a great time catching up. Grayson had fun chasing after Lucy(the kitten Korey recently gave away). I was surprised to turn and find Grayson holding Lucy. Thankfully he wasn't holding her by the neck which is what I feared. He did really well. It was hilarious when he said, "Ride". I was like NO!! She moved before he could sit on her. All in all it was a great time spent with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bonfire 11/27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our second bonfire. It was so much fun. Much more enjoyable this time since it was so cold. Last time it was surprisingly muggy. We ate too many roasted hot dogs, roasted marshmallows, and smores. I made a pot of coffee and sat out hot chocolate packets for anyone who wanted any. I chose to drink coffee with pumpkin pie spice creamer mmmmm. I was so happy that Franklin and Korey were able to come this time. While they were here I kept wondering if we will get to do something like that again next year. We have no idea where they will be stationed then. Okay moving on. So the bonfire was a big hit. I wish my parents were interested in coming but its not there thing. Oh well...we had fun and plan on a lot more bonfires in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; December 1st-3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson and I went to NC to Melody and her family. Originally we were going to go the weekend so Nathan would be with us but I had other plans for Saturday. The first was the only other time I could go. That was the farthest I've ever driven by myself with Grayson. It was also our first trip without Nathan. Over all it wasn't a bad drive. The route I took takes me through Hiawassee, Georgia. Its so pretty through there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it to NC right before 10am. We did great. It was great seeing Melody. We went and had breakfast at Waffle House. Then we stopped by a kids second hand shop and the yarn shop. Melody surprised me with my Christmas present there. My gift was to pick out myself some wool roving or whatever I wanted. I love their wool roving more than the yarn there. I went to town picking all kinds of colors. I still need to take pictures of all I got. Grayson thought he was in heaven with all the "balls" of roving. I plan to make a felted pumpkin with some of the stuff I got. I also plan on copying a felted wall hanging/placemat they had there. It was a tree with fall colored leaves and a bird in the tree with a cream background. I plan to do it but in a much smaller scale. I may do an owl instead of a little bird. I want to make one to put in a shadow box. We'll when that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we went to visit our Mamaw. It was great seeing her. I haven't seen her since she's been diagnosed with breast cancer.  Its still hard to believe she has it. I haven't mentioned it here because I guess I'm still in shock that she has it. She's already started radiation. I forget how many weeks she has to take it and then she has to start a chemo pill after that. I feel like I've been processing the whole breast cancer news. I haven't ever mentioned that my other Mawmaw has it too but she's on the chemo pill now and is doing well as far as I know. So now I have breast cancer on both sides. That scares me. I try not too worry but I also think about how my Mom has a chance of having it too. Every so often I bring it up to make sure she's doing her regular checks. Okay enough about the cancer talk. I was glad I got to see my Mamaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like the rest of the trip flew.  Late at night RL got to listen to me and Melody go on about knitting. Doesn't feel like we had enough time to knit together but we squeezed in a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening we said our goodbyes. Of course that's never easy. If everything works out we should be seeing them in February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;December 4th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Breanne, Korey, and Kelly went to a Women's Self-Defense class. It was so much fun, very informative, and we learned how to kick butt! In all honesty if you have never taken a self defense class I highly suggest you should. Its very empowering and gives you the skills to protect yourself in a bad situation. I plan to go back sometime next year for a refresher(its free). I'm working on getting my mom and MIL to go with me. So far its not an easy task but I plan to get them there someway some how. We took a group photo before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TQGxm0OqSMI/AAAAAAAABag/EohBc0iuQbM/s1600/Safe%2BWomen%2BSafe%2BKids%2Bclass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TQGxm0OqSMI/AAAAAAAABag/EohBc0iuQbM/s320/Safe%2BWomen%2BSafe%2BKids%2Bclass.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548911496310442178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best group photo ever. haha It was fun punching the crap out of the head (forgot his name, Carl?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards the four of us went out to lunch to Applebee's. Had a wonderful time with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;December 6th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mil Darlene turned the big 5-0. She was not thrilled at all. The plan was to wait and celebrate on Wednesday when Breanne came home. I couldn't imagine not celebrating her birthday at all. So I made spaghetti and took it to her house. We had a salad with it. I helped Grayson write out a birthday message to his Nana. His message made her night. We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;December 8th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out to eat for Darlene's birthday to Red Bowl Asian Bistro. Its SO good. I ordered the Spicy Thai Mango Chicken with brown rice and requested they not make it spicy. haha After we ate we went back to my in-laws house. Grandma brought over the cake that I dropped off at her house earlier. Darlene was so surprised. I made a German Chocolate pound cake from scratch. Talk about an AMAZING cake. She was thrilled. I seriously need to make another one. For her birthday we got her Ansel Adams book that has 400 of his photos. He was an amazing photographer. He's Darlene's favorite photographer of all time's. She pretty much flipped when she got it. Her 50th birthday was a success. Best mother-in-law ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 6th was also the 7th Anniversary of Nathan coming to visit me for the first time(at that point we hadn't seen each other since highschool). Then as you all know the 7th is the anniversary of when we first started dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday Korey and I are going to the library to knit. I love when its knitting time at the library. I seriously look forward to every month. Not to sound pitiful Korey, but I'm going to miss you not being there next month and so forth. Okay moving on. Afterwards we have plans to get lunch and then to check out Natural Baby in Greenville. They are having Cloth Diapering 101. Should be fun. I can't wait to check out the place. I just found out about it recently. I plan to check out the cloth diapers they sell there and the detergent for them. It will be great having the option of buying in person or buying online. Should be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sunday we're going to Ally's 4th birthday party. I'm trying to hurry and finish knitting Ally's doll. That will be what I work on at the library. I also have to sew her a dress because I couldn't find a knit pattern for it in time. I pray it looks good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read all of this you deserve a cookie. Now go into your pantry to see if you can find one. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-3298728937063685293?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3298728937063685293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-is-how-i-roll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3298728937063685293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3298728937063685293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-is-how-i-roll.html' title='This is how I roll...'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TQGxm0OqSMI/AAAAAAAABag/EohBc0iuQbM/s72-c/Safe%2BWomen%2BSafe%2BKids%2Bclass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6065404763139001302</id><published>2010-12-08T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:38:19.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>12 Days of Clothmas Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Go check out the awesome giveaway's over at &lt;a href="http://www.clothdiaperaddiction.com/2010/12/on-eighth-day-of-clothmas.html?showComment=1291833258263_AIe9_BEADuqGvPAJUPuVmh2ZyYsXm88skvDdP9HcQ_onyHwS7vLyfvbXHhRBh-0Yneb6T3gxeBhvOqT-VkqCrNYDifUEEM8XpAKkcrlKE-7bAzBux4RvnjBXRgbvKBpSGoBLApUDPtoFtNoVjuiGfBHaYQwqEtiLXQ_d9mCKTjV2HyMsoVr4XRSIIgm8PryON6QUtlfsw7YDzQXBwsejJkgH3rXLo9lLFmKsJm9_5n7a3NWSB-RX4Gd67KOEdMKAhxNHNyZaL4-aMhib04BYnbSL8r7A6EmGZCL_GC5-jhpU9y55ekJaGYJDOiJEoa71i_FuhOnmgltBG_zhQ7WRkm2DDIM1yJZo5y9l87opBics5TD3JG84lWpvwoVEC-odSswHfckpeHrRc9jgPf1FXow83MqwQi3-Cnm9GLPQYWqO97GztKIIGPAqEfxuHecx0EISPNMmtTvtkqqmQ_283Qf7e9NVRJuStV8gQnfbDl0NgEUYzVFd1NYAWtvgq13kq-TGRjS4edckYoSY4nvYF2622M-xyeMzBokvHPlUqlTuzT1fTt8rl6DuyIq7WoutBS42k5vuUc0eyIHWRcX7E1XAsQDtWwIQACIVED48SrbscKeC4HlQxzSXLmyeCoXCNuyaUsS5_aWVBgbhsIhiZVHZZNHNZt5nv2W4X3w6XSbUciyJaA07vUZs2LaDPnbUcdrAq-MfyfyzPZGop37npJn-uMn3fGLWmw#c110604060777449080"&gt;Cloth Diaper Addiction&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clothdiaperaddiction.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i673.photobucket.com/albums/vv96/coffeycan/button.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6065404763139001302?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6065404763139001302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/12/12-days-of-clothmas-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6065404763139001302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6065404763139001302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/12/12-days-of-clothmas-giveaway.html' title='12 Days of Clothmas Giveaway'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1675316715062725986</id><published>2010-12-07T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T22:16:25.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anniversary'/><title type='text'>Seven Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TP8hTy7wysI/AAAAAAAABaQ/2DNow5qGq3w/s1600/IMGP14972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TP8hTy7wysI/AAAAAAAABaQ/2DNow5qGq3w/s320/IMGP14972.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548189889917405890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Seven years ago Nathan and I started dating. Look how far we have come.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1675316715062725986?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1675316715062725986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/12/seven-years.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1675316715062725986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1675316715062725986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/12/seven-years.html' title='Seven Years'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TP8hTy7wysI/AAAAAAAABaQ/2DNow5qGq3w/s72-c/IMGP14972.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-7455160236937274352</id><published>2010-11-26T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T12:03:28.848-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Question Friday'/><title type='text'>Five Question Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="Five Question Friday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" img /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your favorite part of a Thanksgiving meal? Dressing &amp; Pumpkin. Two of my favorite things. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you a host or a guest for Thanksgiving this year? This year I was a guest. I'll probably host next year. Usually me &amp; my SIL alternate holidays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When you think of one Thanksgiving tradition, what comes to mind? Watching Macy's Thanksgiving Parade. Grayson loved it this year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You have two pieces of pie in front of you and you HAVE to eat one...do you choose pumpkin or pecan? I'd choose pumpkin pie first, but I'd still get a piece of pecan pie. I love my MIL's and Grandma's. So good!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you a Black Friday Shopper? Not not at all. I don't care to risk my safety nor sanity. I'll stick to the Black Friday online deals. That's my kind of shopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-7455160236937274352?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7455160236937274352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/11/five-question-friday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7455160236937274352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7455160236937274352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/11/five-question-friday.html' title='Five Question Friday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8053778749278087849</id><published>2010-11-15T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T18:50:50.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2nd birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><title type='text'>Grayson Turns 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;My little boy turned two November 6th. So hard to believe he's already two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TOHw3Nv4UTI/AAAAAAAABaI/UcxuHxU0KaY/s1600/11-6-10%2BGrayson%2527s%2B2nd%2BBday%2B%252827%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TOHw3Nv4UTI/AAAAAAAABaI/UcxuHxU0KaY/s320/11-6-10%2BGrayson%2527s%2B2nd%2BBday%2B%252827%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539973848016376114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More pictures to come.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-8053778749278087849?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8053778749278087849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/11/graysons-2nd-birthday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8053778749278087849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8053778749278087849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/11/graysons-2nd-birthday.html' title='Grayson Turns 2!'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TOHw3Nv4UTI/AAAAAAAABaI/UcxuHxU0KaY/s72-c/11-6-10%2BGrayson%2527s%2B2nd%2BBday%2B%252827%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8989540708095361135</id><published>2010-10-20T19:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T19:15:55.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TL-iGlkUZdI/AAAAAAAABaA/G63E3CHc9fM/s1600/DSC_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TL-iGlkUZdI/AAAAAAAABaA/G63E3CHc9fM/s320/DSC_0787.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530317101481616850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-8989540708095361135?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8989540708095361135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/wordless-wednesday_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8989540708095361135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8989540708095361135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/wordless-wednesday_20.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TL-iGlkUZdI/AAAAAAAABaA/G63E3CHc9fM/s72-c/DSC_0787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1072887923278457934</id><published>2010-10-16T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T10:58:29.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edited photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pioneer Woman'/><title type='text'>My Photo Edit On Pioneer Woman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/photography/2010/10/your-tim-edits-group-3/"&gt;Pioneer Woman: Tim Edits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine is 16 down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TLnmq_N7VgI/AAAAAAAABZw/c4l2bmz3ZNQ/s1600/5078886804_4493c3bd3b_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TLnmq_N7VgI/AAAAAAAABZw/c4l2bmz3ZNQ/s320/5078886804_4493c3bd3b_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528703643772737026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TLnm0DPg6RI/AAAAAAAABZ4/MGpncssmolw/s1600/ambrosia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TLnm0DPg6RI/AAAAAAAABZ4/MGpncssmolw/s320/ambrosia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528703799471958290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My edited version. Its pretty simple compared to a lot of other people's edits. Either way I made it on her blog and that's something to be excited about!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1072887923278457934?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1072887923278457934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-photo-edit-on-pioneer-woman.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1072887923278457934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1072887923278457934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-photo-edit-on-pioneer-woman.html' title='My Photo Edit On Pioneer Woman!'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TLnmq_N7VgI/AAAAAAAABZw/c4l2bmz3ZNQ/s72-c/5078886804_4493c3bd3b_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5379148345732645765</id><published>2010-10-13T17:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T17:23:54.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TLZL1lOs9tI/AAAAAAAABZo/Gr6w6XauhrI/s1600/10-6-10+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TLZL1lOs9tI/AAAAAAAABZo/Gr6w6XauhrI/s320/10-6-10+(6).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527688976542791378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5379148345732645765?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5379148345732645765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5379148345732645765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5379148345732645765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TLZL1lOs9tI/AAAAAAAABZo/Gr6w6XauhrI/s72-c/10-6-10+(6).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-7364153792797089418</id><published>2010-10-08T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T21:45:18.083-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boxes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><title type='text'>Boxes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;are AMAZING!!! They are inexpensive and so much fun to reuse. I made Grayson a little tunnel out of two random boxes in my house. Its not the best construction but it makes my boy happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_yf_GWNLI/AAAAAAAABZg/tiukYcerPLI/s1600/DSC_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_yf_GWNLI/AAAAAAAABZg/tiukYcerPLI/s320/DSC_0474.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525901899134809266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at what I got in the mail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_yMnJ1blI/AAAAAAAABZY/HH-mOQZX2Os/s1600/DSC_0475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_yMnJ1blI/AAAAAAAABZY/HH-mOQZX2Os/s320/DSC_0475.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525901566289473106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My fine construction being tested out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_x7F7vpSI/AAAAAAAABZQ/JWwU27lRROg/s1600/DSC_0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_x7F7vpSI/AAAAAAAABZQ/JWwU27lRROg/s320/DSC_0479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525901265314227490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It passes the test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_xeLqmX3I/AAAAAAAABZI/iKtq5lluBPw/s1600/DSC_0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_xeLqmX3I/AAAAAAAABZI/iKtq5lluBPw/s320/DSC_0488.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525900768636723058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_xJ9dyq2I/AAAAAAAABZA/Z7oxu6r0EhY/s1600/DSC_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_xJ9dyq2I/AAAAAAAABZA/Z7oxu6r0EhY/s320/DSC_0491.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525900421227522914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutest behind I ever did see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_w5QExEyI/AAAAAAAABY4/UnDOf5u-b20/s1600/DSC_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_w5QExEyI/AAAAAAAABY4/UnDOf5u-b20/s320/DSC_0494.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525900134165058338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Mommy sleeping." His exact words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_wntl0kpI/AAAAAAAABYw/TKp6gXXBZi8/s1600/DSC_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_wntl0kpI/AAAAAAAABYw/TKp6gXXBZi8/s320/DSC_0496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525899832850682514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_wS_ei2QI/AAAAAAAABYo/q3FC8VFJApw/s1600/DSC_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_wS_ei2QI/AAAAAAAABYo/q3FC8VFJApw/s320/DSC_0497.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525899476874746114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shut the door!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-7364153792797089418?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7364153792797089418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/boxes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7364153792797089418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7364153792797089418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/boxes.html' title='Boxes....'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TK_yf_GWNLI/AAAAAAAABZg/tiukYcerPLI/s72-c/DSC_0474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-2284921900208348572</id><published>2010-10-05T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T21:44:30.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovethatshot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Love That Shot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Your Shot! is having a contest and it ends tonight. I'm entering in the nick of time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKyB3102phI/AAAAAAAABYg/O5VGQ0dzQMg/s1600/DSC_00575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKyB3102phI/AAAAAAAABYg/O5VGQ0dzQMg/s400/DSC_00575.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524933639218308626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This has to be one of my favorite pictures of Grayson. I love to watch him play. He gets so serious. This picture was taken in September while on vacation to Edisto Island, SC. I used a Florabella Luxe Action but can't remember the specific one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lovethatshot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Visit Love That Shot" src="http://lovethatshot.com/images/love-that-shot-125.jpg" alt="" width="125" height="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-2284921900208348572?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2284921900208348572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-that-shot.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2284921900208348572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2284921900208348572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-that-shot.html' title='Love That Shot!'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKyB3102phI/AAAAAAAABYg/O5VGQ0dzQMg/s72-c/DSC_00575.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5291972334598780231</id><published>2010-09-29T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T14:11:41.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut'/><title type='text'>Grayson's First Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I finally took the plunge &amp; had Grayson's hair cut. I've been putting it off for months because it was so hard to say bye to his baby locks. The longer his hair got the more food he got stuck in it. It was time. We took to Jelly Beans. Since it was his first haircut it only cost a penny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was nervous how he would react to getting his haircut. He did AWESOME!! He played while she cut away. He looks like a big boy now instead of a baby. Very bittersweet. We were given a certificate for his first haircut &amp; they put a lock of his hair on there. She put the rest of his hair in a little bag so that I can give it to the grandmothers. It was a great experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOpZ3qfCuI/AAAAAAAABYY/D9lKEvTub6c/s1600/DSC_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOpZ3qfCuI/AAAAAAAABYY/D9lKEvTub6c/s320/DSC_0429.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522443829990329058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Are they ready yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOpPUqpcVI/AAAAAAAABYQ/WW9W03FB4TU/s1600/DSC_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOpPUqpcVI/AAAAAAAABYQ/WW9W03FB4TU/s320/DSC_0428.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522443648797077842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Party in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOpHtOFBKI/AAAAAAAABYI/JycnOukPaYw/s1600/DSC_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOpHtOFBKI/AAAAAAAABYI/JycnOukPaYw/s320/DSC_0430.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522443517949183138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOo4_objyI/AAAAAAAABYA/vmPWETyMfD0/s1600/DSC_0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOo4_objyI/AAAAAAAABYA/vmPWETyMfD0/s320/DSC_0431.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522443265193512738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love my little guy &amp; those big brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOom04S51I/AAAAAAAABX4/Spkm8hPfukA/s1600/DSC_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOom04S51I/AAAAAAAABX4/Spkm8hPfukA/s320/DSC_0432.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522442953069619026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He sees his Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOoBhnwn8I/AAAAAAAABXw/bGRSt87A9nc/s1600/DSC_0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOoBhnwn8I/AAAAAAAABXw/bGRSt87A9nc/s320/DSC_0434.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522442312244830146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I know she isn't coming at me with those scissors."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOn0Vpt9bI/AAAAAAAABXo/r818UnugboI/s1600/DSC_0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOn0Vpt9bI/AAAAAAAABXo/r818UnugboI/s320/DSC_0437.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522442085693519282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOnV4s53HI/AAAAAAAABXg/YVjA569bGSQ/s1600/DSC_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOnV4s53HI/AAAAAAAABXg/YVjA569bGSQ/s320/DSC_0438.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522441562526178418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love how happy he looks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOnNlAuL2I/AAAAAAAABXY/S7Sd12bG2_I/s1600/DSC_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOnNlAuL2I/AAAAAAAABXY/S7Sd12bG2_I/s320/DSC_0445.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522441419801636706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOmWiGIKVI/AAAAAAAABXQ/YP_0Vp9qq4U/s1600/DSC_0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOmWiGIKVI/AAAAAAAABXQ/YP_0Vp9qq4U/s320/DSC_0447.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522440474126199122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOmHUIwObI/AAAAAAAABXI/a7C7ESfVVb8/s1600/DSC_0450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOmHUIwObI/AAAAAAAABXI/a7C7ESfVVb8/s320/DSC_0450.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522440212681079218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOl5sFG5FI/AAAAAAAABXA/gwMDzStMZwM/s1600/DSC_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOl5sFG5FI/AAAAAAAABXA/gwMDzStMZwM/s320/DSC_0452.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522439978590069842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOlsjzVZgI/AAAAAAAABW4/Uileq8bDn8I/s1600/DSC_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOlsjzVZgI/AAAAAAAABW4/Uileq8bDn8I/s320/DSC_0458.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522439753029740034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOlg8rN0eI/AAAAAAAABWw/PgQu3mLp9Tw/s1600/DSC_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOlg8rN0eI/AAAAAAAABWw/PgQu3mLp9Tw/s320/DSC_0460.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522439553548145122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOlVorWQ-I/AAAAAAAABWo/5-jCeWcatB4/s1600/DSC_0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOlVorWQ-I/AAAAAAAABWo/5-jCeWcatB4/s320/DSC_0462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522439359201428450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOlJyNdOtI/AAAAAAAABWg/eSELWDHcedI/s1600/DSC_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOlJyNdOtI/AAAAAAAABWg/eSELWDHcedI/s320/DSC_0465.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522439155601980114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOk0utpJfI/AAAAAAAABWY/OmATt1_1Ug8/s1600/DSC_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOk0utpJfI/AAAAAAAABWY/OmATt1_1Ug8/s320/DSC_0467.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522438793885984242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His reward for being such a good boy. He loves balloons. Even more so since it was yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5291972334598780231?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5291972334598780231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/09/graysons-first-haircut.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5291972334598780231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5291972334598780231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/09/graysons-first-haircut.html' title='Grayson&apos;s First Haircut'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TKOpZ3qfCuI/AAAAAAAABYY/D9lKEvTub6c/s72-c/DSC_0429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-2875699630782131983</id><published>2010-07-23T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T17:56:03.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Question Friday'/><title type='text'>Five Question Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="Five Question Friday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt155/fivecrookedhalos/th_w6r0jk.png" img /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;1. What were your school colors?&lt;br /&gt;Blue &amp; White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What's the best compliment you ever received?&lt;br /&gt;The best compliment is about my son. Its usually about his wonderful personality or good behavior. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you buy cheap or expensive toilet paper?&lt;br /&gt;I'd say average. I buy Angel Soft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever had a surprise party thrown for you? Or have you had one for someone else? I've never had one or thrown one. Maybe some day. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is one material possession that you "can't live without"?&lt;br /&gt;That would have to be my camera. :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-2875699630782131983?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2875699630782131983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/five-question-friday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2875699630782131983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2875699630782131983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/five-question-friday.html' title='Five Question Friday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-9166996704297402968</id><published>2010-07-12T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T10:33:14.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>Biscuit: blog-a-palooza Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://biscuit-girl.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-palooza-giveaway.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i110.photobucket.com/albums/n82/vegas_vintage/Blog-A-PaloozaButton.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head on over there &amp; check out all the amazing prizes. I especially love the green travel bag. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-9166996704297402968?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9166996704297402968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/biscuit-blog-palooza-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/9166996704297402968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/9166996704297402968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/07/biscuit-blog-palooza-giveaway.html' title='Biscuit: blog-a-palooza Giveaway'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-2848067776186144121</id><published>2010-06-22T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T19:27:31.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bean bags'/><title type='text'>Bean Bags</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Last week I had some time alone to sew. I hadn't sewn since sometime last year. Not sure if I ever blogged about it but I made curtains my living room. Of course I had a LOT of help from my MIL and Grandma. They did majority of the cutting while I did most of the sewing. That was my first real project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan bought me a Singer 247 from an auction last Christmas. Its so nice. He had gotten it serviced. It is also attached to a sewing table. It took me a short time to put the bobbin in and get the main thread threaded. I had a hard time getting the needle to pick up the thread from the bobbin. After about 5-10 minutes it was ready to be used. Then I had to decide what to make. I found the leftover strip of fabric from the bottom of my nursing cover. The strip was two different fabric's sewed on the bottom. I decided they would make the perfect bean bags. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCFpCV6VEWI/AAAAAAAABVI/vUO9aMdxk60/s1600/DSC_0620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCFpCV6VEWI/AAAAAAAABVI/vUO9aMdxk60/s320/DSC_0620.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485781310076424546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The finished product. I placed the pieces of fabric wrong side out and began sewing up all the sides except one. I turned it right side out then filled it with rice since that's what I had on hand. Then I rolled the rough edges inside and sewed it up. I know there's probably a better method but it was my first time doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCFowCfjS0I/AAAAAAAABVA/_O5G1ZTYYUI/s1600/DSC_0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCFowCfjS0I/AAAAAAAABVA/_O5G1ZTYYUI/s320/DSC_0624.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485780995626191682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grayson loves them! One of the best things I could have ever made him. It didn't cost anything since I had everything on hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCFoa4eRA-I/AAAAAAAABU4/IMPrvx4EFrQ/s1600/DSC_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCFoa4eRA-I/AAAAAAAABU4/IMPrvx4EFrQ/s320/DSC_0628.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485780632159192034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The opposite side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCFoIeQYmrI/AAAAAAAABUw/Jdusjn-B3o8/s1600/DSC_0631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCFoIeQYmrI/AAAAAAAABUw/Jdusjn-B3o8/s320/DSC_0631.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485780315884001970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm still working on sewing straight lines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on making some more soon but this time I plan on measuring. I'd like to make them for my friends son Rylie. His birthday is next month and I know he'd enjoy them. I need to look in my fabric stash to see what I have. Although it will give me an excuse to go buy more fabric. ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-2848067776186144121?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2848067776186144121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/bean-bags.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2848067776186144121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2848067776186144121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/bean-bags.html' title='Bean Bags'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCFpCV6VEWI/AAAAAAAABVI/vUO9aMdxk60/s72-c/DSC_0620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-2704806838599783547</id><published>2010-06-21T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T20:35:57.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fathers Day'/><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;We had a busy weekend of celebrating. My in-laws came over Saturday for dinner and my parents, brother, and sil came over Sunday for dinner also. It was a lovely time. I especially enjoy getting to celebrate Nathan as a Daddy. He's such a wonderful Daddy to Grayson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCAtuGpJEJI/AAAAAAAABUo/AO4A-YpKDRo/s1600/DSC_0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCAtuGpJEJI/AAAAAAAABUo/AO4A-YpKDRo/s320/DSC_0547.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485434616217669778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I adore this picture of them.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-2704806838599783547?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2704806838599783547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2704806838599783547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2704806838599783547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TCAtuGpJEJI/AAAAAAAABUo/AO4A-YpKDRo/s72-c/DSC_0547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8177691164226847811</id><published>2010-06-16T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T08:44:20.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><title type='text'>Time to myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;My MIL is watching Grayson for me today. :) That means I plan to go take a nap. Life is good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to do this whenever I wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TBjwO35UwfI/AAAAAAAABUE/dqeV84Q43sA/s1600/vintage+sewing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TBjwO35UwfI/AAAAAAAABUE/dqeV84Q43sA/s320/vintage+sewing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483396684636799474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actually I should say try. I've had my vintage Singer since Christmas &amp; have yet to try it out. I'm still learning so this should be fun. I want to make something out of the miscellaneous fabric I have. We'll see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really should clean today but I think it can wait for something more creative.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-8177691164226847811?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8177691164226847811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-to-myself.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8177691164226847811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8177691164226847811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-to-myself.html' title='Time to myself'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TBjwO35UwfI/AAAAAAAABUE/dqeV84Q43sA/s72-c/vintage+sewing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1583703369066138712</id><published>2010-06-07T18:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T19:29:31.782-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aperture'/><title type='text'>Lesson 1: Aperture</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I had fun playing around with the aperture &amp; getting the background blurred. I plan to play around using my zoom lens next time to see the difference. These pictures were taken outside in the natural light. These are the pictures I posted for my homework assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2booGFeJI/AAAAAAAABTE/UXMup0vKutU/s1600/DSC_08972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2booGFeJI/AAAAAAAABTE/UXMup0vKutU/s400/DSC_08972.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480207443839776914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bunny who usually hangs out in my yard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2b7QfjfeI/AAAAAAAABTM/Y4UWj0HiPR4/s1600/DSC_09663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2b7QfjfeI/AAAAAAAABTM/Y4UWj0HiPR4/s400/DSC_09663.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480207763921665506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lovely yarn I'm currently knitting with &amp; a pair of my favorite needles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been good at taking pictures indoors with no flash. After reading in my manual &amp; reading the info for this lesson I can now take some pretty decent pictures with no flash. I still have a long ways to go though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had some fun taking random pictures. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2l8hvS2fI/AAAAAAAABTU/QhiIuq_0DqE/s1600/DSC_0875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2l8hvS2fI/AAAAAAAABTU/QhiIuq_0DqE/s400/DSC_0875.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480218780847233522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not the greatest pic of me but I loved how the color turned out. My freckles actually look like freckles &amp; not zits. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2mexQVUfI/AAAAAAAABTc/cXV5AMM6xds/s1600/DSC_0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2mexQVUfI/AAAAAAAABTc/cXV5AMM6xds/s400/DSC_0880.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480219369127891442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I adore this picture of my sweet boy loving on me. Can't get much better than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2mz6t7iVI/AAAAAAAABTk/taOnq4o30Xk/s1600/DSC_0890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2mz6t7iVI/AAAAAAAABTk/taOnq4o30Xk/s400/DSC_0890.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480219732445202770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*dreamy sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I decided to take pictures at my back door to see how the lighting made a difference. As you can tell I had too much fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2odH-UymI/AAAAAAAABT8/8psjL_G5Y6A/s1600/DSC_1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2odH-UymI/AAAAAAAABT8/8psjL_G5Y6A/s400/DSC_1001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480221539889891938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2oRp4z_FI/AAAAAAAABT0/5a2gXJnM7Uo/s1600/DSC_0992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2oRp4z_FI/AAAAAAAABT0/5a2gXJnM7Uo/s400/DSC_0992.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480221342835145810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2oEGeaqUI/AAAAAAAABTs/2SIRi7A30AM/s1600/DSC_0987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2oEGeaqUI/AAAAAAAABTs/2SIRi7A30AM/s400/DSC_0987.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480221109990893890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 2 is about Shutter Speed &amp; Lesson 3 is about Lighting. My next assignment is to experiment with lighting. Should be fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1583703369066138712?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1583703369066138712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/lesson-1-aperture.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1583703369066138712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1583703369066138712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/06/lesson-1-aperture.html' title='Lesson 1: Aperture'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TA2booGFeJI/AAAAAAAABTE/UXMup0vKutU/s72-c/DSC_08972.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6225088327590578750</id><published>2010-05-31T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T20:03:19.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Course</title><content type='html'>I signed up tonight for an online photo course!! I am SO excited!! Hopefully I'll learn a lot &amp; improve on my photography. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloomecourse.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i406.photobucket.com/albums/pp145/rachelb75/bloomforrachelb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6225088327590578750?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6225088327590578750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/photo-course.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6225088327590578750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6225088327590578750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/photo-course.html' title='Photo Course'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6736468188330804803</id><published>2010-05-06T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T20:31:28.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='18 months'/><title type='text'>18 months old</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I can't believe my sweet boy is already 18 months old. He's growing way TOO fast. I am so in love with him. He's seriously AMAZING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S-OHY8IvO1I/AAAAAAAABS0/2s2R0bC47HM/s1600/0506001810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S-OHY8IvO1I/AAAAAAAABS0/2s2R0bC47HM/s320/0506001810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468363235087301458" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was so tuckered out. His Auntie Korey watched him today while I went shopping. He refused a nap &amp; instead chose to fall asleep on the way home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b0ccbf7698940243" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db0ccbf7698940243%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330051151%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FE1AEB9E65E956C4E39B3A366B52004CEC7856F.456D61D114CF5A9E322A3D261DC8DD59FD40E462%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db0ccbf7698940243%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dph-8Qy7vjEKgkxJ2yFk_sb5gcSQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db0ccbf7698940243%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330051151%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FE1AEB9E65E956C4E39B3A366B52004CEC7856F.456D61D114CF5A9E322A3D261DC8DD59FD40E462%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db0ccbf7698940243%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dph-8Qy7vjEKgkxJ2yFk_sb5gcSQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;He was acting so silly during supper. This video shows exactly how adorable he can be. I love that he made all the different faces I try to describe. Way too cute!! I had planned on taking more pictures of him after he ate, but he got so tired he was starting to fall asleep. I'll have to wait till tomorrow to get some better pictures of him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to write a real update on Grayson at 18 months. I may wait till Monday after he has his 18 month check up. :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6736468188330804803?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6736468188330804803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/18-months-old.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6736468188330804803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6736468188330804803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/05/18-months-old.html' title='18 months old'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S-OHY8IvO1I/AAAAAAAABS0/2s2R0bC47HM/s72-c/0506001810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6731471582080947905</id><published>2010-04-29T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:07:13.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday details &amp; Dentist Appt</title><content type='html'>I finally have a chance to talk more about Saturday. :) First was Landon's 4th birthday party. His party was held at Marble Slab (same place as where Grayson had his 1st). We got there exactly at 2pm. I helped Kelly add the last of the streamers. It got crazy REAL fast with all the kids. I took pictures for Kelly since she was so busy. When it was time for Landon to be sung to he was so excited about his cake he had already stuck his fingers in icing. lol Then he wanted to blow out the candles during the middle of the song. Too cute! The party went well &amp; he got a lot of great gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before everyone started leaving Grayson went over to look at this little girl. He smiled &amp; did the shy thing. He turned quickly, slipped, &amp; slammed his mouth into a metal chair. I saw something white fly out from his mouth but didn't know at the time that was part of his tooth. I swooped him up in my arms immediately. That was so AWFUL!!! Our poor little guy was crying so hard. I finally got a look at his mouth &amp; noticed bleeding &amp; there it was a chipped tooth. I freaked &amp; told Nathan. Grayson was still screaming at this point. His lip &amp; gum kept bleeding. I immediately hollered for Kelly to come over to look at his tooth (she's going to school to be a dental assistant). She was telling me how it looked okay other than the chip. We had to keep an eye on his gums to make sure they stopped bleeding. Thankfully I was able to get Grayson to calm down &amp; the bleeding stopped. I sat down &amp; nursed him for a few minutes. After he had some milk he popped up smiling. He acted like nothing ever happened. We were so relieved. It scared Nathan &amp; I so bad we were almost in tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering if I was even going to be able to still take the prom pictures after that incident. Thankfully Grayson was back to is cheerful self so I went ahead with it. I told the group to meet me there at Marble Slab since it was raining. It really worked out great. The lighting was perfect for indoors. The girls looked GORGEOUS!!! The guys looked spiffy too. They were a fun bunch to take pictures of. :) I'm still editing the pictures &amp; told them I'll have them copies of the cds by Sunday. So I'll probably post pictures next week. Katie's Mom has already asked if I'll take her Senior pictures too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the last &amp; final birthday party of the day. It was Nathan's second cousin's Brice &amp; Brooklyn's 4th birthday. They had a Deigo &amp; Dora Fiesta Party. They even hired these people to come out who were dressed up like the characters. It was rather hilarious seeing these adults wearing ENORMOUS heads &amp; boots. I have pictures of them don't worry. Grayson was soooo excited!! It was funny how enthralled he was especially since he never watches any kiddy shows like that. He's never shown interest. I finally got close to Diego &amp; Grayson immediately pulls away. Too funny. He was okay as long as they didn't move. Before we left we went upstairs to meet the newest member of the family. Nathan's other cousin recently had a baby girl named Reese. She is sooo small. Oh my how perfect. Grayson loved looking at her. He wanted to get down &amp; touch her. I wouldn't let him since she was sleeping. We had to hurry &amp; Grayson wasn't happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you have already read about Grayson's first dentist appointment on FB. For the one's who haven't I'll catch you all up. I took Grayson to get the sharp edge smoothed &amp; to get his teeth cleaned(for the first time). I get there &amp; the dental hygenist cleans his teeth. That was horrible for Grayson. I had to lay down &amp; hold him on my chest. He fought it so hard. The lady was very gentle with him but that didn't matter. Afterwards he had to have an x-ray. Once again I had to lay down &amp; hold him. He hated that even worse. He fought &amp; cried so hard. You would think someone was trying to kill him the way he acted. I felt so bad for him. I know it had to seem so scary to him. His x-rays show no nerve damage, thank the Lord. The denstist comes &amp; he seems nice. He looks at Grayson's tooth &amp; says that its loose(its not). Then goes on to tell me that he wants me to come in soon (after things have been cleared up with my insurance) for Grayson to have a ROOT CANAL. I was like what??!!! On a baby!!! Then he wanted to put a resin over it. I was just dumbfounded by that response. I was thinking, "okay the x-rays show no damage but you want to do a root canal...ON A BABY??!!" I didn't say what I was thinking though since I was just in shock. He leaves then the lady tells me about how I can't go back there with him during the procedure. HUGE RED FLAG!!!! You talk about getting upset when hearing that. I looked at her like she was out of her mind. After I left I just freaked out &amp; cried. They tore my nerves up so bad. We're not going back EVER!! I call Kelly &amp; give her the 411. Of course she freaks out like I did. She told me she would talk to the dentist she works with that day &amp; let me know what she says.  She called me back &amp; told me that dentist is notorious for suggesting unnecessary procedures. I believe it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I didn't like about that office is when I heard there opening message over the phone talking about how breastfeeding over 9-12 months is bad for a babies teeth. The people were nice &amp; that was it. I'm going somewhere else for a second opinion. The only reason I went to that place is because supposedly my insurance covers most of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6731471582080947905?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6731471582080947905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/saturday-details-dentist-appt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6731471582080947905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6731471582080947905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/saturday-details-dentist-appt.html' title='Saturday details &amp; Dentist Appt'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-4622202403352936491</id><published>2010-04-25T21:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:06:29.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quickie</title><content type='html'>Saturday was crazy busy but it went well. First birthday party went great until Grayson fell &amp; chipped a tooth. I'll go more into that next time. Thankfully he's okay. Prom pictures went very well even though there was rain. I'm excited about looking through them all. Second birthday went great &amp; with no injuries. We were so happy to go home &amp; crash. Too bad it was late by the time we made it home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early this morning for church. Barely made it but it was so worth it to go. After church we spent the day with Nathan's family. It was lovely. Good food, play time for Grayson, &amp; knitting time for me. I finally finished my 2nd wash cloth. There was also naptime for me &amp; Grayson. He napped more than me but he really needed it. Nathan &amp; his Dad put on new brake pads, calipers, &amp; rotars on our car today. The breaks started grinding yesterday. Nathan was going to get someone to fix it all today but they wanted to charge $600. Instead he bought the parts &amp; it only costed us $250. So much cheaper for them to do it. We praise God for that!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning I'm hoping to get Grayson his first dentist appointment to smooth out the chip in his tooth. While I'm there I'm going to see if they will go ahead &amp; clean his teeth. I had already planned on getting him an appointment soon but not for the reason I'm going tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-4622202403352936491?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4622202403352936491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/quickie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4622202403352936491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4622202403352936491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/quickie.html' title='Quickie'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-2406827465340634003</id><published>2010-04-23T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T20:19:00.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Busy Saturday</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is going to be one BUSY day!! We're going to my friend Kelly's son's 4th birthday party. Should be a lot of fun. Sounds like there is going to be ALOT of people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then afterwards I'm supposed to take the prom pictures. Unfortunately there's supposed to be evening showers. Please please please pray it doesn't rain tomorrow...especially between 4 &amp; 5. If it does happen to rain I have a few back up ideas of other places to take their pictures. I'm praying I can take them in the park as planned. Natural light is soooo much better. I want these pictures to turn out great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the pictures are taken we then are going to yet another birthday party. Nathan's second cousins are turning 4 also. It should be fun. Its supposed to be at a park if it doesn't rain. If it does then its going to be held at their house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make things easier present wise I asked both Mom's what do the kids need. Kelly suggested pajamas for Landon. I could tell she was relieved I asked. She said he didn't need anymore toys. That's exactly what I got. I bought him two pairs. One pair is exactly like Grayson's. :) Now his little brother Rylie need the same pair so they can all match. haha Vanessa suggested clothes. She did mention the toys they are into just in case I chose that. I bought each of them an adorable outfit. I'll have to take pictures. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely going to have to start my day with coffee. I need prayer for TONS of energy. During all of what I have to do I'll also most likely be chasing Grayson around as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick prayer request: My Grandmother broke her wrist today from a fall on her way to the mailbox. Please pray it heals quickly &amp; the pain goes away. To make matters worse its her right wrist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-2406827465340634003?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2406827465340634003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/busy-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2406827465340634003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2406827465340634003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/busy-saturday.html' title='Busy Saturday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6248514095828022328</id><published>2010-04-19T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T20:34:49.474-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Catch up</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Its been a while since I've updated. Hard to figure out where to start. I wish I could get myself into updating every week. That would be nice. Usually the time's I'm eager to right there's no time for it. Then when I have time I draw a blank. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful Easter. Grayson had so much fun hunting eggs for the first time. He would get an egg in each hand &amp; bang them together. His first Easter egg hunt was at church. He also dyed eggs for the first time. He loved holding onto that spoon &amp; bringing the egg to the surface. The morning of Easter we gave him his basket. We put a few candies, a stuffed bunny, &amp; a hand knit(made by me) toy bunny. Sadly it was partly finished. I STILL lack stuffing it &amp; adding a cotton tail. Grayson loved it. :) After church Grayson hunted for more eggs at his Nana &amp; Papa's. It was hilarious watching him. The eggs were boiled so when he would bang them together they would crack. They felt weird to him so he would just throw them in the floor. Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday the 10th Korey &amp; me met Adrienne at the library to knit. The main library has a knitting circle. I didn't realize that until Adrienne had told me about it. I was thrilled to find that out. We could bring our own projects or knit scarves for their shop. We chose to knit scarves for their shop. They provided us with needles and yarn. I brought my own needles to use. It was a very lovely time. I can't wait to go back next month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I was asked to take Prom pictures for a group of teenagers from my church. I was flattered that they asked me. Okay actually it was the Mom of one of the girls who asked me. Katie &amp; her Mom had been discussing what they were going to do about prom pictures &amp; my name came up. I guess it does help that I put pictures on facebook. :) This Saturday the 24th I'll be taking their pictures downtown. I'm so excited &amp; a little bit nervous too. These are important pictures &amp; I don't want to screw them up. This is also a paid gig too. :) Linda asked me how much &amp; I said $30. Apparently she didn't think that was enough &amp; said, "Well, we'll make it worth your while." So I'm curious if to see how much I make in the end. I plan on burning the pictures to cds &amp; making a separate folder of the one's I play with. I do plan on taking some fun photos. One in particular will be getting them to all jump up in the air. Hopefully my camera will cooperate &amp; catch them in the air on time. I'm going to test it before the day of the shoot. Should be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a new Etsy shop. I'm in the process of getting things ready to add to it. I'm hoping in the next couple of weeks to have it up &amp; running. The new name is Yellow Sparrow Designs. I'm in love with the name. :) I plan on adding a variety of things to it. I'm in the process of picking out some prints that I'd like to add to the shop. Hopefully those go over well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either this week or next I plan on painting the hallway!! Finally getting to paint something. We finally bought a sample &amp; painted a spot on Sunday. The color is called Falling Leaves. It was very orange with the first coat. The second coat looks more pumpkiny now. I plan on buying another sample this week called New Penny &amp; seeing if I like it better or not. It has a little more red in it. Although Falling Leaves is growing on me. I plan on taking pictures when I do get to paint. Currently the walls are a pale green. I'm ready for COLOR!!! As of right now Grayson has the nicest wall color. Its a blue denim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the end of my random entry. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6248514095828022328?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6248514095828022328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/catch-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6248514095828022328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6248514095828022328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/catch-up.html' title='Catch up'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-373539922007651995</id><published>2010-04-19T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T09:48:32.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Soon!</title><content type='html'>This more of a reminder that I need to write SOON!! I need to catch up. May be in bullets but it needs to be done. I'm behind on writing, reading, &amp; commenting on others entries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to write later when I have enough time to concentrate. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-373539922007651995?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/373539922007651995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/coming-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/373539922007651995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/373539922007651995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/04/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon!'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1228720027606491698</id><published>2010-03-22T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:33:15.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;My weekend was wonderful. It went by way too fast!! It started off by Melody coming down Friday afternoon. Once she arrived we dropped Grayson off with my Mom. Then we headed downtown to get a bite to eat. We stopped by Luna Rosa for a Panini &amp; Gelato. Then we were saddened to find out they were no longer serving lunch at that time. Truth was we got there 10-15 minutes before the cut off time &amp; they didn't want to be bothered to make anything for us. So rude. Oh well. We left &amp; went next door to Wild Wings.&lt;/center&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ufFF5q96I/AAAAAAAABPc/mw9cR4-f2Tc/s1600/31910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ufFF5q96I/AAAAAAAABPc/mw9cR4-f2Tc/s320/31910.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452626683694348194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Melody waiting for her food at Wild Wings.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were filled with food we walked around &amp; went into several shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ufhsNRkFI/AAAAAAAABPk/19ZaGVC7x1w/s1600/3-19-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ufhsNRkFI/AAAAAAAABPk/19ZaGVC7x1w/s320/3-19-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452627175013453906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;We stopped for a quick picture that resulted in a lot of laughter.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ugeUgbEII/AAAAAAAABPs/jHMn-jK5Xmo/s1600/me+%26+melody+3-19-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ugeUgbEII/AAAAAAAABPs/jHMn-jK5Xmo/s320/me+%26+melody+3-19-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452628216623337602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Checking out an Art Gallery.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ugzo6yMII/AAAAAAAABP0/e4zeje_6spM/s1600/phone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ugzo6yMII/AAAAAAAABP0/e4zeje_6spM/s320/phone.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452628582879867010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uhF_gbJxI/AAAAAAAABP8/-V3zVyv-8V8/s1600/birdy+%26+melody+3-19-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uhF_gbJxI/AAAAAAAABP8/-V3zVyv-8V8/s320/birdy+%26+melody+3-19-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452628898180966162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Enjoying the wall art.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uhercBjaI/AAAAAAAABQE/FO0utXeNb1Q/s1600/3+19+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uhercBjaI/AAAAAAAABQE/FO0utXeNb1Q/s320/3+19+10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452629322290531746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Everyone needs a colorful personalized flask. Mine would have coffee in it. ;)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It was a lovely day to be walking downtown. Before going home we stopped by Luna Rosa again to have some gelato. We both got Caramel Latte Crunch &amp; Irish Coffee. Oh wow! It was so good!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uibmXs3YI/AAAAAAAABQM/6UJlF57Xceg/s1600/gelato.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uibmXs3YI/AAAAAAAABQM/6UJlF57Xceg/s320/gelato.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452630368902241666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;My gelato. Looked better before I attacked it.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Saturday morning Melody &amp; I hit the road. We were meeting our long time friend, Stef, in Charlotte, NC. It was so exciting knowing were going to finally meet her in person after all this time. We met Stef at CVS. It was unreal! She was even prettier in person! At one point she said, "Its so weird seeing you all in 3D!" lol After we got over the initial shock of meeting each other, we walked to a few shops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ukut094YI/AAAAAAAABQU/uhVQLIDj1HE/s1600/DSC_0897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ukut094YI/AAAAAAAABQU/uhVQLIDj1HE/s320/DSC_0897.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452632896344809858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Pretty mosaic work.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped in a vintage shop &amp; another shop that sold a variety of items from many different cultures. They both were pretty awesome. I regret now not buying some handmade musical instruments from the second shop I mentioned. My favorite was a wooden frog that came with a small mallet you used to rub up &amp; down its back. Grayson would have loved it. I have no idea why I didn't go ahead &amp; buy it. One day I'm going back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were getting hungry so we went to Intermezzo Pizzeria for lunch. The service was extremely slow but we were having a great time chatting. It was great to sit &amp; really talk. The conversation just flowed &amp; it felt like we always get together for lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6up_Y6aO8I/AAAAAAAABQk/CxfHtBhIV_k/s1600/DSC_0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6up_Y6aO8I/AAAAAAAABQk/CxfHtBhIV_k/s320/DSC_0903.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452638680346409922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stef as pretty as always. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6upINUc8rI/AAAAAAAABQc/xq5NQZb0jcg/s1600/DSC_0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6upINUc8rI/AAAAAAAABQc/xq5NQZb0jcg/s320/DSC_0901.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452637732341609138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our yummy food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we ate we went across the street to the Salvation Army. We tested out some couches. :) We found one that we all really liked. If it had a love seat I would have bought it! I dream about having matching furniture. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6utqLcT_wI/AAAAAAAABQs/yU0hNeZo7zc/s1600/DSC_0905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6utqLcT_wI/AAAAAAAABQs/yU0hNeZo7zc/s320/DSC_0905.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452642713999769346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stef &amp; her lovely south western shirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uuSYJ3hlI/AAAAAAAABQ0/N4GfP2LjF6w/s1600/DSC_0906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uuSYJ3hlI/AAAAAAAABQ0/N4GfP2LjF6w/s320/DSC_0906.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452643404606834258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melody found one too. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uu6zXKQiI/AAAAAAAABQ8/Q4d2JurvvJU/s1600/DSC_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uu6zXKQiI/AAAAAAAABQ8/Q4d2JurvvJU/s320/DSC_0911.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452644099105112610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of our first pictures of the three of us. I set my self timer &amp; sat my camera on the shelf. A little out of focus but still cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed to another shop. It was so cute. So many things I would have loved to buy if I had the money. Oh well, we had a lot of fun looking through everything. I think we had the most fun when we found a bunch of hats. I pretty much laughed so hard I cried. I tend to do that. When I start I can't stop. Many can vouch to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uwDLUf3RI/AAAAAAAABRE/DmFfOev7wWk/s1600/DSC_0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uwDLUf3RI/AAAAAAAABRE/DmFfOev7wWk/s320/DSC_0913.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452645342486977810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So there's a chicken on my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uwwX7iiDI/AAAAAAAABRM/ndA466d6qz0/s1600/DSC_0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uwwX7iiDI/AAAAAAAABRM/ndA466d6qz0/s320/DSC_0914.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452646118966069298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uy9vYP-mI/AAAAAAAABRc/tb_JXBP9vKQ/s1600/DSC_0918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uy9vYP-mI/AAAAAAAABRc/tb_JXBP9vKQ/s320/DSC_0918.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452648547622058594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uxVpKxcyI/AAAAAAAABRU/eNBHSGm_3EM/s1600/DSC_0915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uxVpKxcyI/AAAAAAAABRU/eNBHSGm_3EM/s320/DSC_0915.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452646759248524066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damsel in distress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uz4Q5UjsI/AAAAAAAABRk/_NkPbYFlj5g/s1600/DSC_0922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6uz4Q5UjsI/AAAAAAAABRk/_NkPbYFlj5g/s320/DSC_0922.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452649553051553474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ooo I saw me a leprechaun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6u42vOMdAI/AAAAAAAABRs/a6kg0Wjtpms/s1600/DSC_0926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6u42vOMdAI/AAAAAAAABRs/a6kg0Wjtpms/s320/DSC_0926.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452655024390566914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6u5oUZNSTI/AAAAAAAABR0/mXT1m9HCzbo/s1600/DSC_0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6u5oUZNSTI/AAAAAAAABR0/mXT1m9HCzbo/s320/DSC_0927.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452655876182460722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three Amigas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vAVt50qpI/AAAAAAAABR8/J2eZ3Tn1EXM/s1600/DSC_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vAVt50qpI/AAAAAAAABR8/J2eZ3Tn1EXM/s320/DSC_0928.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452663253194025618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh no its attacking Melody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vBKIRdAaI/AAAAAAAABSE/g-THbuSCaGQ/s1600/DSC_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vBKIRdAaI/AAAAAAAABSE/g-THbuSCaGQ/s320/DSC_0934.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452664153625657762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this canvas. I also love how it looks with Melody holding it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left Charlotte, we stopped at Central Coffee. Had some yummy coffee and chatted for a while longer. It was so hard to part ways. Before we left we took a couple of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vDleUQlBI/AAAAAAAABSU/gQMvb_6TSnY/s1600/DSC_0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vDleUQlBI/AAAAAAAABSU/gQMvb_6TSnY/s320/DSC_0941.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452666822422729746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vD-2AZWLI/AAAAAAAABSc/e5N63uM14i0/s1600/DSC_0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vD-2AZWLI/AAAAAAAABSc/e5N63uM14i0/s320/DSC_0942.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452667258278598834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to take a silly one. I really should have made a different face. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome meeting Stef! She is super sweet &amp; so incredibly funny. Her passion for the Lord is very admirable. I enjoyed hearing her talking about Him. We had a fantastic time! However, it went way too fast. We're already talking about meeting up again in September. It would be great if we can plan something else in between now &amp; then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday consisted of a wonderful church service, lunch a Milanos, a knitting session, and sad goodbyes as Melody had to go home. I enjoyed our time together so much. It also went way too fast. We took a few pictures before she headed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vGRRCXyDI/AAAAAAAABSs/-pSsgVVYDy4/s1600/DSC_0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vGRRCXyDI/AAAAAAAABSs/-pSsgVVYDy4/s320/DSC_0958.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452669773795543090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vFYJfQakI/AAAAAAAABSk/Teiq_on3FP8/s1600/DSC_0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6vFYJfQakI/AAAAAAAABSk/Teiq_on3FP8/s320/DSC_0961.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452668792516667970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely weekend.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1228720027606491698?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1228720027606491698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/amazing-weekend.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1228720027606491698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1228720027606491698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/amazing-weekend.html' title='Amazing weekend'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S6ufFF5q96I/AAAAAAAABPc/mw9cR4-f2Tc/s72-c/31910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1370682647557201417</id><published>2010-03-01T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T12:13:37.028-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homebirth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doula'/><title type='text'>Lets talk birth</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Last Tuesday Grayson &amp; I met up with some Mom's at IHOP. They were serving one free short stack of pancakes per person. They did ask that you donate to Children's Miracle Network who supports local children's hospitals. Its a great cause. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get to sit at the table with the Mom we've already met. I was bummed. Instead we sat at a table right across from her with two Mom's whom I've never met. Talk about nervous. I don't think I make good first impressions. I get so nervous that I tend to stumble over my words. Its very embarrassing. Anyways, both of the ladies were very nice and I did get past the point of stumbling over my words. I had some quite moments but was able to speak up &amp; join in on the conversation. Both of them have itty bitty babies. The little girl is 7 weeks and the little boy is 4 weeks old. Looking at them made my uterus twitch. haha Seems forever ago that Grayson was ever that small. I was surprised by the remark of one of the Mom's. She said she can't wait to be out of the baby stage. My mouth almost dropped. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I miss the baby stage! I know its not easy but I miss the cooing, the newborn cry, &amp; everything else that goes a long with having a newborn. I have to admit I do have baby fever &amp; have had it for a while now. Despite that I'm not really ready for another little one yet. My second time will come again but not any time soon. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one of the Mom's left at the other table the rest came to our table. I knew one of them &amp; the other one was out first time meeting. It was really nice chatting with them. Grayson enjoyed "talking" with one of the little girls who is close in age with him. Overall I had a great time. It was a much better experience than the lunch date I had with some other Mom's from another group. I think it made a difference that everyone brought along there children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday we went to a playdate at someone's home. Once again I was nervous because most everyone was new to me. The Mother who was hosting is one that I met at the IHOP meet up. I walk up to the house and notice the front door is open. I debate about knocking but I realize its open so you don't have to. I open the door and walk in to see all the Mom's to my left sitting on the floor in the playroom. Most everyone had a baby(uterus twitch again). We remove our shoes &amp; joined everyone on the floor. There were a few older kids. I believe there was a 2, 3, &amp; 4 year old. There was a little girl there who is the same age as Grayson. He loved looking at all the babies. He stood there for the longest time just taking in everything. I didn't talk much right away but within time I found some openings. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of the Mom's there are Doula's. I think one just became one. The other Mom she's been one for a while now. At one point one Mommy left (to go to work) &amp; another showed up with her newborn. The one who showed up later was so nice. Immediately I could feel a connection with her. Very friendly person. Actually they all are. &lt;br /&gt;Some of us went to the kitchen to get something to eat. Grayson and I shared yummy chocolate chip muffins. He ate majority of them. My hungry boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a couple of new Mommy's there. It was nice when I was able to answer a breastfeeding question. I'm usually the one with all the questions. I haven't met too many new Mommy's yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take long for the muffin's to wear off. I went to the kitchen &amp; got a bowl of oatmeal. There were little dishes of various toppings for it. Seriously some of the best oatmeal I've ever had. Grayson loved it too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we went to sit down the ladies were talking about birth. Some of them talked specifically about their births. It was so wonderful to hear how all of them had natural births. Most of them had their babies either at home or at a birthing center. I was jealous about their experiences. I regret not having a doula, I regret having an epidural, I regret not having my MIL there when I first got to the hospital, &amp; so on. I honestly feel like if I had of at least had my MIL there I wouldn't have had the epi and Grayson would have born even sooner. I was nervous about sharing with them that I had an epi and gave birth at the hospital. I decided to just go for it and talk about how I envy their births. Surprisingly I spoke up &amp; did just that. They were all surprised that I gave birth at St. Francis &amp; was "allowed" to have a vaginal birth. Julie the Doula talked about how rare it is now that a woman can have one. I didn't realize St. Francis was as bad as Greenville Memorial. Julie also talked about how she was glad St. Francis got rid of there doula program because it was a joke. Apparently they had some kind of quota to meet &amp; a lot of other surprising things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to the Mom next to me and talked about how I know I need to quit thinking about all my regrets. You live you learn right? The only other option is to do it differently next time. She agreed with me. She told me about her homebirth. Her &amp; her husband moved their dining room table and put a kiddie pool in. I thought it was awesome that she used a kiddie pool instead of buying a birthing pool. Those are so expensive. I asked her if she went to an OB during her pregnancy. She went to one, one time because they refused to see her since she wasn't having them deliver &amp; go to the hospital they were affiliated with. I couldn't believe her OB was that way. Instead her midwives checked her out. I'm not sure where she went. Its appalling really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have pretty much decided I'm not giving birth at a hospital again unless there is something medically wrong with me or my baby. I have been thinking about this for a while now. I plan on giving birth at a local birthing center or having a homebirth. The idea of having a homebirth  in the past was just unthinkable. The reason was because I was thinking I didn't know how well it would go at home. But now its much more appealing. My bedroom is big enough for me to have a kiddie pool in there. Sometimes I dream about my next birth. I imagine laboring in my bedroom with candles lit, very low lighting, and soft music playing. Having a water birth at home sounds so lovely. I pray I can achieve that when the time comes. I have a feeling I'll be hiring one of the doulas in my group. Mostly likely it will be Julie. She's so sweet and has a very gentle spirit about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a really nice time talking with all the ladies. Its so nice to be around women who believe in natural childbirth, cloth diapering, and etc. It was so hard to leave. I'm hoping in the next few months to have a play date at my house. I have a TON of cleaning to do before that happens. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1370682647557201417?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1370682647557201417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/lets-talk-birth.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1370682647557201417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1370682647557201417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/03/lets-talk-birth.html' title='Lets talk birth'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-3576781878911521480</id><published>2010-02-23T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T19:22:15.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Snow Day in pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;In the south we rarely get snow. Its a treat when it actually covers the ground. We had lovely snow for less than two days, the 12th and 13th. We enjoyed it as much as we could while it was here. This was Grayson's first real time playing in the snow.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SaA1tFU0I/AAAAAAAABO0/grwtD2D19q4/s1600-h/DSC_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SaA1tFU0I/AAAAAAAABO0/grwtD2D19q4/s320/DSC_0113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441643588977251138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson was very ready to play in the snow, but we were waiting on Daddy to come home first. He could hardly contain his excitement.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SZxFCkzCI/AAAAAAAABOs/rMPlpA78acs/s1600-h/DSC_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SZxFCkzCI/AAAAAAAABOs/rMPlpA78acs/s320/DSC_0119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441643318216018978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Daddy showing Grayson a snowball.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SZMG6LtZI/AAAAAAAABOk/YLtWG-2Pitw/s1600-h/DSC_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SZMG6LtZI/AAAAAAAABOk/YLtWG-2Pitw/s320/DSC_0124.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441642683062531474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I felt silly using my umbrella out in the snow but I was trying to keep the flakes from melting on my camera. lol&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SY6vAebSI/AAAAAAAABOc/YrdGuPVyYbE/s1600-h/DSC_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SY6vAebSI/AAAAAAAABOc/YrdGuPVyYbE/s320/DSC_0139.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441642384588696866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SYaQrf1-I/AAAAAAAABOU/rxlvxG95RAE/s1600-h/DSC_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SYaQrf1-I/AAAAAAAABOU/rxlvxG95RAE/s320/DSC_0140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441641826691831778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Mommy put me DOWN!!! I'm not done playing!"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SYEXnZFvI/AAAAAAAABOM/uENLOXUqQ3s/s1600-h/DSC_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SYEXnZFvI/AAAAAAAABOM/uENLOXUqQ3s/s320/DSC_0145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441641450596538098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I loved watching Grayson walk in the snow. Seeing his footprints were so precious.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SX0Lzh6dI/AAAAAAAABOE/SqGIKPoiA9Y/s1600-h/DSC_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SX0Lzh6dI/AAAAAAAABOE/SqGIKPoiA9Y/s320/DSC_0146.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441641172548315602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I loved seeing my boy so happy in the snow.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SXiOh7VTI/AAAAAAAABN8/0m3bBxQNDPI/s1600-h/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SXiOh7VTI/AAAAAAAABN8/0m3bBxQNDPI/s320/DSC_0149.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441640864042145074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson loved watching &amp; feeling the snow come down.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SW_6y1SgI/AAAAAAAABN0/W_Ew8yJdv8s/s1600-h/DSC_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SW_6y1SgI/AAAAAAAABN0/W_Ew8yJdv8s/s320/DSC_0151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441640274628790786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SWfrHNxCI/AAAAAAAABNs/y3KrPmjSWR0/s1600-h/DSC_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SWfrHNxCI/AAAAAAAABNs/y3KrPmjSWR0/s320/DSC_0161.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441639720663499810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Daddy and Grayson warming up by the fire.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SVcp61i9I/AAAAAAAABNk/2PPeAwGvd64/s1600-h/DSC_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SVcp61i9I/AAAAAAAABNk/2PPeAwGvd64/s320/DSC_0186.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441638569291910098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SVRSwKz7I/AAAAAAAABNc/mDjOn0KuXSY/s1600-h/DSC_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SVRSwKz7I/AAAAAAAABNc/mDjOn0KuXSY/s320/DSC_0195.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441638374094589874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4STFmJh0VI/AAAAAAAABNU/U5bcqJr9Rw0/s1600-h/DSC_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4STFmJh0VI/AAAAAAAABNU/U5bcqJr9Rw0/s320/DSC_0216.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441635974119543122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nathan tried to get Grayson to make a snow angel. FAIL! He was so upset as you can see. What made it worse was he got snow up his shirt and that was the end of playing in the snow for a while.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SSecfLBaI/AAAAAAAABNM/oxscB6JTM6A/s1600-h/DSC_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SSecfLBaI/AAAAAAAABNM/oxscB6JTM6A/s320/DSC_0221.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441635301511071138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;He looks so grown up. About to strip Grayson down &amp; put him into warm dry clothing.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SSLSgD-NI/AAAAAAAABNE/4p--AguU8NU/s1600-h/DSC_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SSLSgD-NI/AAAAAAAABNE/4p--AguU8NU/s320/DSC_0229.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441634972412934354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SQ0bKeWCI/AAAAAAAABM8/95V0feM_ZHI/s1600-h/DSC_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SQ0bKeWCI/AAAAAAAABM8/95V0feM_ZHI/s320/DSC_0230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441633480089688098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;My neighbors bloody Valentine snowman.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SQockl0TI/AAAAAAAABM0/q33do87QaBI/s1600-h/DSC_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SQockl0TI/AAAAAAAABM0/q33do87QaBI/s320/DSC_0233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441633274309234994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SPjxA4OxI/AAAAAAAABMs/SgQwIe6tAvA/s1600-h/DSC_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SPjxA4OxI/AAAAAAAABMs/SgQwIe6tAvA/s320/DSC_0247.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441632094385617682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nathan thought it would be funny to put Grayson in the planter.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SPOIpgLvI/AAAAAAAABMk/GTCU2XwDw90/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SPOIpgLvI/AAAAAAAABMk/GTCU2XwDw90/s320/DSC_0250.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441631722772901618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SPARNsFmI/AAAAAAAABMc/rHALJeobeyA/s1600-h/DSC_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SPARNsFmI/AAAAAAAABMc/rHALJeobeyA/s320/DSC_0251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441631484553991778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SOzh14GMI/AAAAAAAABMU/aqGHNZL-LOQ/s1600-h/DSC_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SOzh14GMI/AAAAAAAABMU/aqGHNZL-LOQ/s320/DSC_0255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441631265679218882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SObptDIWI/AAAAAAAABMM/H_ieUQVRVzU/s1600-h/DSC_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SObptDIWI/AAAAAAAABMM/H_ieUQVRVzU/s320/DSC_0257.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441630855472816482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;He looks so grown up here.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SMSj3uQEI/AAAAAAAABME/NjpL2H_ejGs/s1600-h/DSC_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SMSj3uQEI/AAAAAAAABME/NjpL2H_ejGs/s320/DSC_0261.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441628500264894530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;He fell so much that he decided to just crawl in the snow. lol&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SKOqqNGNI/AAAAAAAABL8/S8hZAJcbeTQ/s1600-h/DSC_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SKOqqNGNI/AAAAAAAABL8/S8hZAJcbeTQ/s320/DSC_0283.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441626234344511698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Here take this snowball. I don't want it."&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-3576781878911521480?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3576781878911521480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-day-in-pictures.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3576781878911521480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3576781878911521480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-day-in-pictures.html' title='Snow Day in pictures'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S4SaA1tFU0I/AAAAAAAABO0/grwtD2D19q4/s72-c/DSC_0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1852383367189938907</id><published>2010-02-19T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:12:57.063-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Shopping trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I went out today with my Mom for breakfast and some shopping. I didn't have high hopes of finding anything but to my surprise I did. I have this image of what my style is but I rarely ever find any clothing represents it. Its so hard to find clothing that fits my body properly. Today was the day. I found clothing!!&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39d6MhYsaI/AAAAAAAABLU/oqpPRq0mK9Q/s1600-h/new+dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39d6MhYsaI/AAAAAAAABLU/oqpPRq0mK9Q/s320/new+dress.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440170129261900194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I fell in love with this dress immediately. Although I already had in mind that it wouldn't look right on me. Usually if it fits in the chest area/arms it will be too tight in the hips/butt. Or if it fits in the hip/butt area it will be too big in the chest. I was surprised to find that this dress fits me all over. The only thing I need to do to this dress is get a cute little broach to pin the neckline. Its just a little to open and low neck to be left alone. It doesn't look like it is in the picture. I'd really like to find some cute red flats to go with this dress. I don't do heels (can't walk in them and I'm tall enough already).&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39d0szhI6I/AAAAAAAABLM/f8YNaMG0DVA/s1600-h/2-19-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39d0szhI6I/AAAAAAAABLM/f8YNaMG0DVA/s320/2-19-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440170034848670626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I got excited when I found this shirt. I love this style. The only issue I had was I needed one size bigger. They didn't have this color in another size. I ended up with a blue version but I still love it!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39dulxPqWI/AAAAAAAABLE/tIUmsc8e7gg/s1600-h/shopping+2-19-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39dulxPqWI/AAAAAAAABLE/tIUmsc8e7gg/s320/shopping+2-19-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440169929880873314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Then I found this adorable yellow knit cardigan. I almost squealed with glee over this. I have been looking for a cardigan and in this color. I was even more excited when this outfit all came together. I was wearing gray corduroys to begin with, so not sure if that part goes. Another tidbit of info to make this even sweeter is that it was on clearance! I think the hat ties it all together too. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39bEZ2FNVI/AAAAAAAABK8/Ys0uWaSu72U/s1600-h/DSC_0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39bEZ2FNVI/AAAAAAAABK8/Ys0uWaSu72U/s320/DSC_0400.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440167006102173010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I spotted this bag and began to drool. Okay no not really. I've been needing a new purse and wanted something a little more grown up looking. Its chocolate brown and perfect. Its so big I can fit books, knitting, extra change of clothes for Grayson(in case of an accident), and a few other essentials. I'm not into blingy things so this is perfect. I love the flirty ruffles on the sides. I have been wanting a purse in a brighter color but I fell in love with this one. It made me even happier when I found it was on clearance and only $10. Score!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39aC1CUvtI/AAAAAAAABK0/MEd8VckNeqw/s1600-h/DSC_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39aC1CUvtI/AAAAAAAABK0/MEd8VckNeqw/s320/DSC_0406.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440165879529914066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;My attempt at taking a self portrait. I'll have to do it over with a tripod next time.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39XfPlVwlI/AAAAAAAABKs/iKZzPukkvy0/s1600-h/DSC_0409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39XfPlVwlI/AAAAAAAABKs/iKZzPukkvy0/s320/DSC_0409.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440163069157556818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I think the blue still goes with the yellow.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39Ux1uVZMI/AAAAAAAABKU/RnMGXiMpapg/s1600-h/DSC_0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39Ux1uVZMI/AAAAAAAABKU/RnMGXiMpapg/s320/DSC_0419.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440160090098590914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39S0SUyXVI/AAAAAAAABKM/jWf9O69Xu-o/s1600-h/DSC_0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39S0SUyXVI/AAAAAAAABKM/jWf9O69Xu-o/s320/DSC_0422.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440157933112548690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;A better view of the blue top.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The clothing purchased definitely represents my style. I bought everything at Cato's. I hope to go back soon because I saw several other tops I really like.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1852383367189938907?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1852383367189938907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/shopping-trip.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1852383367189938907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1852383367189938907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/shopping-trip.html' title='Shopping trip'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S39d6MhYsaI/AAAAAAAABLU/oqpPRq0mK9Q/s72-c/new+dress.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-7151588882762287907</id><published>2010-02-17T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:13:47.422-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project 365'/><title type='text'>Day Twenty-One thru Day Fourty-Eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zB6VZ2BzI/AAAAAAAABKE/ccIk5cZCIxA/s1600-h/Day+Twenty-One+Project+365.+1-21-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zB6VZ2BzI/AAAAAAAABKE/ccIk5cZCIxA/s320/Day+Twenty-One+Project+365.+1-21-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439435657878832946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Lovely Starbucks.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zBpAPgVGI/AAAAAAAABJ8/v0MM19lYVkU/s1600-h/Day+Twenty-Two+Project+365.+1-22-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zBpAPgVGI/AAAAAAAABJ8/v0MM19lYVkU/s320/Day+Twenty-Two+Project+365.+1-22-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439435360140547170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Trying out my bil's macro lens. This is a photo of his eye. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zBW72OcNI/AAAAAAAABJ0/-xAhpFfX8Hw/s1600-h/Day+Twenty-Three+Profect+365.+1-23-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zBW72OcNI/AAAAAAAABJ0/-xAhpFfX8Hw/s320/Day+Twenty-Three+Profect+365.+1-23-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439435049723130066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I tried on my first knitted hat from way back. I obviously messed up because it is so huge! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zA6Nx0g5I/AAAAAAAABJs/0QOxmcNVZpY/s1600-h/Day+Twenty-Four+Project+365.+1-24-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zA6Nx0g5I/AAAAAAAABJs/0QOxmcNVZpY/s320/Day+Twenty-Four+Project+365.+1-24-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439434556320285586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;For my birthday(actually the day before) my MIL made me a Muscadine Cake. One of my favorites!! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zAp18VROI/AAAAAAAABJk/oUcPHdp4--I/s1600-h/Day+Twenty-Five+Project+365.+1-25-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zAp18VROI/AAAAAAAABJk/oUcPHdp4--I/s320/Day+Twenty-Five+Project+365.+1-25-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439434275044017378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Melody and me on my 26th birthday. Her and her hubby came down to spend the day with me. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zAUAkkUII/AAAAAAAABJc/hXg6YkKdKv0/s1600-h/Day+Twenty-Six+Project+365.+1-26-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zAUAkkUII/AAAAAAAABJc/hXg6YkKdKv0/s320/Day+Twenty-Six+Project+365.+1-26-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439433899940008066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Daddy was playing peek-a-boo and Grayson wanted to get in on the action. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y_rJo-HUI/AAAAAAAABJU/a-vdlPCVZVE/s1600-h/Day+Twenty-Seven+Project+365.+1-27-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y_rJo-HUI/AAAAAAAABJU/a-vdlPCVZVE/s320/Day+Twenty-Seven+Project+365.+1-27-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439433197999758658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Fresh Friendship Bread. Nathan already had him a piece. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y_eDti01I/AAAAAAAABJM/HdqcXIcQO2Y/s1600-h/Day+Twenty-Nine+Project+365.+1-29-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y_eDti01I/AAAAAAAABJM/HdqcXIcQO2Y/s320/Day+Twenty-Nine+Project+365.+1-29-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439432973070029650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Attended the funeral of a family friends Step-Mom. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y_GmI2FUI/AAAAAAAABJE/1EX1H8GWGRg/s1600-h/Day+Twenty-Eight+Project+365.+1-28-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y_GmI2FUI/AAAAAAAABJE/1EX1H8GWGRg/s320/Day+Twenty-Eight+Project+365.+1-28-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439432569994483010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Driving. Going to pick up my boy at my mil's house. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y-7kSiZkI/AAAAAAAABI8/xVk4yooL0w4/s1600-h/Day+Thirty+Project+365.+1-30-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y-7kSiZkI/AAAAAAAABI8/xVk4yooL0w4/s320/Day+Thirty+Project+365.+1-30-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439432380519704130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sleet. This is as close to snow as we get. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y-tMoHgVI/AAAAAAAABI0/a1giwRt2qLE/s1600-h/Day+Thirty-One+Project+365.+1-31-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y-tMoHgVI/AAAAAAAABI0/a1giwRt2qLE/s320/Day+Thirty-One+Project+365.+1-31-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439432133649596754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Playing with Daddy before bedtime.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y-b31oxJI/AAAAAAAABIs/bhBgLCwGhbs/s1600-h/Day+Thirty-Two+Project+365.+2-1-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y-b31oxJI/AAAAAAAABIs/bhBgLCwGhbs/s320/Day+Thirty-Two+Project+365.+2-1-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439431836011381906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cheesin' as always. I sure do love his dimples.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y96YwZIqI/AAAAAAAABIk/yNss_2qkhfo/s1600-h/Day+Thirty-Three+Project+365.+2-2-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y96YwZIqI/AAAAAAAABIk/yNss_2qkhfo/s320/Day+Thirty-Three+Project+365.+2-2-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439431260732203682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cream Cheese Danishes for playgroup(never made it because of weather &amp; no sleep due to teething).&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y9mluvffI/AAAAAAAABIc/N3cqRp0QGDw/s1600-h/Day+Thirty-Four+Project+365.+2-3-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y9mluvffI/AAAAAAAABIc/N3cqRp0QGDw/s320/Day+Thirty-Four+Project+365.+2-3-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439430920617557490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Home-made Broccoli Cheese Soup. Need I say more?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y9JO8HT4I/AAAAAAAABIU/PdjXj_Gaq80/s1600-h/Day+Thirty-Five+Project+365.+2-4-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y9JO8HT4I/AAAAAAAABIU/PdjXj_Gaq80/s320/Day+Thirty-Five+Project+365.+2-4-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439430416283422594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson's 2nd time feeding himself apple sauce. He's becoming such a big boy.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y83a_MP0I/AAAAAAAABIM/90qxaOQu8lU/s1600-h/Day+Thirty-Six+Project+365.+2-5-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y83a_MP0I/AAAAAAAABIM/90qxaOQu8lU/s320/Day+Thirty-Six+Project+365.+2-5-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439430110279909186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I made yummy cupcakes for dessert and took them to our friends home. This was my little creation. It was a big hit for the kiddos.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y8mb2wCzI/AAAAAAAABIE/RJqDO42V8Jc/s1600-h/Day+Thirty-Seven+Project+365.+2-6-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y8mb2wCzI/AAAAAAAABIE/RJqDO42V8Jc/s320/Day+Thirty-Seven+Project+365.+2-6-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439429818455165746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson just thought we had to have these. It was so funny watching him throw them in the buggy. Even though he has good taste they had to go back on the shelf.&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y8G9QtTOI/AAAAAAAABH8/CDruyAoISPE/s1600-h/Day+Thirty-Eight+Project+365.+2-7-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y8G9QtTOI/AAAAAAAABH8/CDruyAoISPE/s320/Day+Thirty-Eight+Project+365.+2-7-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439429277666594018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson playing in Simba's bed.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y7r9K2QTI/AAAAAAAABH0/kp8Ev_fVv_4/s1600-h/Day+Thirty-Nine+Project+365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y7r9K2QTI/AAAAAAAABH0/kp8Ev_fVv_4/s320/Day+Thirty-Nine+Project+365.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439428813785547058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson's first time down the slide.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y7N-GMaVI/AAAAAAAABHs/I-1PUhA0rts/s1600-h/Day+Fourty+Project+365.+2-9-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y7N-GMaVI/AAAAAAAABHs/I-1PUhA0rts/s320/Day+Fourty+Project+365.+2-9-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439428298638387538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Reading in Luke. I love verse 46!&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y66RmdNvI/AAAAAAAABHk/ym1eTGiCr_Q/s1600-h/Day+Fourty-One+Project+365.+2-10-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y66RmdNvI/AAAAAAAABHk/ym1eTGiCr_Q/s320/Day+Fourty-One+Project+365.+2-10-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439427960276596466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson full of static.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y6JMQ1d_I/AAAAAAAABHc/q7nzcM2D8kA/s1600-h/Day+Fourty-Two+Project+365.+2-11-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y6JMQ1d_I/AAAAAAAABHc/q7nzcM2D8kA/s320/Day+Fourty-Two+Project+365.+2-11-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439427117030143986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;15 month check up&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y5lz5uadI/AAAAAAAABHU/ZlZUGtU8uoI/s1600-h/Day+Fourty-Three+Project+365.+2-12-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y5lz5uadI/AAAAAAAABHU/ZlZUGtU8uoI/s320/Day+Fourty-Three+Project+365.+2-12-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439426509195340242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson's first real time in the snow. Even though the picture is a bit blurry it depicts how he felt about it. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y4thGnGMI/AAAAAAAABHM/FMC6jGCQa9o/s1600-h/Day+Fourty-Four+Project+365.+2-13-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y4thGnGMI/AAAAAAAABHM/FMC6jGCQa9o/s320/Day+Fourty-Four+Project+365.+2-13-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439425542076438722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;A bright but cute family pic of us in the snow. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y3WK0KIwI/AAAAAAAABG8/b03PamTbx80/s1600-h/Day+Fourty-Five+Project+365.+2-14-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y3WK0KIwI/AAAAAAAABG8/b03PamTbx80/s320/Day+Fourty-Five+Project+365.+2-14-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439424041444844290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;The only picture of us on Valentine's. We were both so tired but remembered to take at least one picture to commemorate the day.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y4J18lWnI/AAAAAAAABHE/ROsthx_r1lE/s1600-h/Day+Fourty-Six+Project+365.+2-15-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3y4J18lWnI/AAAAAAAABHE/ROsthx_r1lE/s320/Day+Fourty-Six+Project+365.+2-15-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439424929196235378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nathan surprised me with a yummy McFlurry. Mmm&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3yxQboijDI/AAAAAAAABG0/phJVK1vh8m4/s1600-h/Day+Fourty-Seven+Project+365.+2-16-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3yxQboijDI/AAAAAAAABG0/phJVK1vh8m4/s320/Day+Fourty-Seven+Project+365.+2-16-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439417345810533426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I was drooling over Pioneer Woman's Cinnamon Bun Pancakes. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3yw1oIOpHI/AAAAAAAABGs/loUfNOTYSQk/s1600-h/Day+Fourty-Eight+Project+365.+2-17-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3yw1oIOpHI/AAAAAAAABGs/loUfNOTYSQk/s320/Day+Fourty-Eight+Project+365.+2-17-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439416885308204146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Showing off my new and fabulous hat that Melody made me. Love it!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-7151588882762287907?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7151588882762287907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-twenty-one-thru-day-fourty-eight.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7151588882762287907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7151588882762287907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-twenty-one-thru-day-fourty-eight.html' title='Day Twenty-One thru Day Fourty-Eight'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3zB6VZ2BzI/AAAAAAAABKE/ccIk5cZCIxA/s72-c/Day+Twenty-One+Project+365.+1-21-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-2232314208547999193</id><published>2010-02-11T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:14:27.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15 month check up'/><title type='text'>15 month check up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3TQP_lR1mI/AAAAAAAABGk/2L4IH2Xe7aI/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3TQP_lR1mI/AAAAAAAABGk/2L4IH2Xe7aI/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437199623327438434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson had his 15 month check up today. It went very well. He's now 33 inches long and he weighs 24lbs 4oz. He's in the 94 percentile for height and 47 for weight. They measured his head but forgot to write it down. I'll have to measure his head myself.&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson's choice of words:&lt;br /&gt; -Momma&lt;br /&gt; -Dada&lt;br /&gt; -Daddy&lt;br /&gt; -Nana&lt;br /&gt; -okay&lt;br /&gt; -yeah&lt;br /&gt; -oh we&lt;br /&gt; -away&lt;br /&gt; -hey&lt;br /&gt; -way&lt;br /&gt; -uh oh&lt;br /&gt; -kitty kitty&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Right now his favorite words are, "yeah, okay, &amp; uh oh." I believe it was in January that he finally started getting the hang of waving bye bye. He does it to almost everyone. Okay maybe I better take that back, he waves bye bye to most of the people he actually knows. Then there are times that he doesn't wave out of spite and he gives that grin to go a long with it. He's a hoot.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;He loves to get into EVERYTHING!!! Recently he climbed up on the hearth of our fireplace. I turn to find him sitting there and posing. Of course I took a picture and immediately moved him. He's done it several time's since then. He also likes to look inside the fireplace. I need to buy something to block that area. He also likes to climb up on the coffee table. The first time he did it he just sat there and played with his toys. Naughty boy. He enjoys climbing up on the couch but thankfully he knows how to get down now without falling. He does scare me from time to time when he stands and leans over the back of the couch. I have a dare devil on my hands for sure.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;He enjoys chasing my in-laws cats. His favorite is Simba and Cookie. They put up with a lot. He's gotten better about rubbing them instead of grabbing fur. Simba used to be a very angry cat but in his old age he's gotten sweeter. That and slower. He says, "kitty kitty" a lot over there. Recently I was wearing fuzzy socks and he says, "kitty kitty" and began rubbing my feet. It was hilarious.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;He has a thing for his Nana and Mema. It doesn't matter whose in the room (including me) he wants them. He seriously cannot get enough of 'em. Its so cute but annoys others who wants to play with him.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I love that he enjoys playing in his room by himself. Its fun to stand back and watch him play. Its especially cute to see him take toys into his wagon and close the door. He will sit there for a while playing and babbling. He likes to play in cozy coupe too. In the beginning he panicked when the door was closed and he couldn't get out. Now that he can open it himself he's okay with it.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson is an amazing little boy. There's much more I want to write about him but I can barely keep my eyes open. Till next time.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-2232314208547999193?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2232314208547999193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/15-month-check-up.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2232314208547999193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2232314208547999193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/15-month-check-up.html' title='15 month check up'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S3TQP_lR1mI/AAAAAAAABGk/2L4IH2Xe7aI/s72-c/DSC_0078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-7057406525611774518</id><published>2010-02-09T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T20:32:28.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Life can get so busy. Needless to say I am behind on EVERYTHING!! That includes uploading my pictures for Project 365. I finally got them all in order today. I plan to upload the pictures tomorrow hopefully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a list of goals that I plan to post soon too. I have around 28 so far. I may still be adding to it. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is very random but I tried a new favorite drink the other day. I went to Liquid Highway and had a Frozen White Chocolate Blackberry Coffee drink. OMG its AMAZING!!! I've been thinking about that drink every since I got it. It could be very addicting. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-7057406525611774518?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7057406525611774518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/tuesday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7057406525611774518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7057406525611774518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/02/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1372050250592224272</id><published>2010-01-20T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:14:56.229-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project 365'/><title type='text'>Day Twelve thru Day Twenty: Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fIx5OV7ZI/AAAAAAAABGc/R66jUhkyGpU/s1600-h/Day+Twelve+Project+365.+1-12-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fIx5OV7ZI/AAAAAAAABGc/R66jUhkyGpU/s320/Day+Twelve+Project+365.+1-12-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429028635318545810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson was really excited to see Simon that night.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fHFlWS6kI/AAAAAAAABGU/1M7Bpjuslkc/s1600-h/Day+Thirteen+Project+365.+1-13-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fHFlWS6kI/AAAAAAAABGU/1M7Bpjuslkc/s320/Day+Thirteen+Project+365.+1-13-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429026774557321794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson sporting his new monkey hat from Auntie Mel.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fGyKmrY-I/AAAAAAAABGM/wMQazfSio90/s1600-h/Day+Fourteen+Project+365.+1-14-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fGyKmrY-I/AAAAAAAABGM/wMQazfSio90/s320/Day+Fourteen+Project+365.+1-14-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429026440960762850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I dreamed of being in my comfy bed all day.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fFYjNNi-I/AAAAAAAABGE/Vk13yI8Ye5I/s1600-h/Day+Fifteen+Project+365.+1-15-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fFYjNNi-I/AAAAAAAABGE/Vk13yI8Ye5I/s320/Day+Fifteen+Project+365.+1-15-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429024901376609250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Feeling up Grayson's bath.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fFFW14GOI/AAAAAAAABF8/t8BM5hixOO4/s1600-h/Day+Sixteen+Project+365.+1-16-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fFFW14GOI/AAAAAAAABF8/t8BM5hixOO4/s320/Day+Sixteen+Project+365.+1-16-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429024571639994594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Decided to take a self portrait.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fEKi1yj1I/AAAAAAAABF0/a9_Km4Gm_S0/s1600-h/Day+Seventeen+Project+365.+1-17-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fEKi1yj1I/AAAAAAAABF0/a9_Km4Gm_S0/s320/Day+Seventeen+Project+365.+1-17-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429023561248575314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson was eating some puffs with Daddy. I adore this picture of them together. So precious.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fDpD01_8I/AAAAAAAABFs/UYLKi6pbYUE/s1600-h/Day+Eighteen+Project+365.+1-18-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fDpD01_8I/AAAAAAAABFs/UYLKi6pbYUE/s320/Day+Eighteen+Project+365.+1-18-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429022985987424194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Working on my knitting project.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fCbSjalwI/AAAAAAAABFk/0idPG5R4daY/s1600-h/Day+Nineteen+Project+365.+1-19-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fCbSjalwI/AAAAAAAABFk/0idPG5R4daY/s320/Day+Nineteen+Project+365.+1-19-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429021649911060226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I took Grayson outside to walk around for the first. He loved walking through the yard, but preferred to hold my hand when doing so. I loved every minute of it. We walked around everywhere. He couldn't get enough of it.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fBK3BA9bI/AAAAAAAABFc/4mfqBlK_F2Q/s1600-h/Day+Twenty+Project+365.+1-20-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fBK3BA9bI/AAAAAAAABFc/4mfqBlK_F2Q/s320/Day+Twenty+Project+365.+1-20-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429020268129482162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;The chapter I'm currently reading in "Same Kind of Different As Me: A modern-day slave, an international art dealer, and the unlikely woman who bound them together". Its so hard to put the book down.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1372050250592224272?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1372050250592224272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-twelve-thru-day-twenty-project-365.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1372050250592224272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1372050250592224272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-twelve-thru-day-twenty-project-365.html' title='Day Twelve thru Day Twenty: Project 365'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S1fIx5OV7ZI/AAAAAAAABGc/R66jUhkyGpU/s72-c/Day+Twelve+Project+365.+1-12-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5668727801944703271</id><published>2010-01-11T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:15:25.516-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project 365'/><title type='text'>Day Seven thru Day Eleven: Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tk0GCJeYI/AAAAAAAABFU/WoWuNWe73GA/s1600-h/Day+Seven+Project+365.+1-7-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tk0GCJeYI/AAAAAAAABFU/WoWuNWe73GA/s320/Day+Seven+Project+365.+1-7-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425541022233491842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I had to go back to the dermatologist to be cut on again. This is one of my bandages.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tksTTWTMI/AAAAAAAABFM/1QanlGsUG_c/s1600-h/Day+Eight+Project+365.+1-8-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tksTTWTMI/AAAAAAAABFM/1QanlGsUG_c/s320/Day+Eight+Project+365.+1-8-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425540888356342978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I received these lovely gifts from my friends Cody &amp; Adrienne. They came over with their little girl for supper and to exchange late Christmas presents.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tkkTXShoI/AAAAAAAABFE/M8zg_seDhhw/s1600-h/Day+Nine+Project+365.+1-9-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tkkTXShoI/AAAAAAAABFE/M8zg_seDhhw/s320/Day+Nine+Project+365.+1-9-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425540750933919362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;My suture.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tkbmv1ACI/AAAAAAAABE8/_yeBv0YRtVc/s1600-h/Day+Ten+Project+365.+1-10-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tkbmv1ACI/AAAAAAAABE8/_yeBv0YRtVc/s320/Day+Ten+Project+365.+1-10-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425540601518293026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I went to see New Moon with Adrienne. We had so much fun. The movie was really good too.I think I like it better than the first one. :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tkTDXgaKI/AAAAAAAABE0/_Ku_rlrOZv8/s1600-h/Day+Eleven+Project+365.+1-11-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tkTDXgaKI/AAAAAAAABE0/_Ku_rlrOZv8/s320/Day+Eleven+Project+365.+1-11-10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425540454582085794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;This is the book I am currently reading. I'm reading it for a book club. So far its really interesting.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5668727801944703271?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5668727801944703271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-seven-thru-day-eleven-project-365.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5668727801944703271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5668727801944703271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-seven-thru-day-eleven-project-365.html' title='Day Seven thru Day Eleven: Project 365'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0tk0GCJeYI/AAAAAAAABFU/WoWuNWe73GA/s72-c/Day+Seven+Project+365.+1-7-10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-590218537956635925</id><published>2010-01-06T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T20:10:57.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Five &amp; Six: Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;My internet was  out last night so I'm catching up. :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0VaPgPs40I/AAAAAAAABEM/M3sR5a5A4cU/s1600-h/DSC_03131+(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0VaPgPs40I/AAAAAAAABEM/M3sR5a5A4cU/s400/DSC_03131+(4).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423840548637958978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Day Five: We had pizza for supper. I had been looking forward to it ALL day! We shared Chicken Alfredo and Gyro pizza with my lovely SIL and brother. The Gyro pizza was my absolute fave. They were so good I had to take bites of both.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0VZODyL7jI/AAAAAAAABEE/sf-F-ZCQaRY/s1600-h/DSC_03131+(19).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0VZODyL7jI/AAAAAAAABEE/sf-F-ZCQaRY/s400/DSC_03131+(19).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423839424306474546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Day Six: I went to Books a Million today to enjoy spending the rest of my gift card. I gravitated towards the craft section. It makes my heart go pitter patter. I left with &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Yard-Wonders-Sewing-Fabric-Projects/dp/1603424490"&gt;One Yard Wonders by Patricia Hoskins&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-590218537956635925?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/590218537956635925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-five-six-project-365.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/590218537956635925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/590218537956635925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-five-six-project-365.html' title='Day Five &amp; Six: Project 365'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0VaPgPs40I/AAAAAAAABEM/M3sR5a5A4cU/s72-c/DSC_03131+(4).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-3256218815868173604</id><published>2010-01-04T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:16:15.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procject 365'/><title type='text'>Day Four: Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0K8H8h2RNI/AAAAAAAABDk/P44gCXEr7mM/s1600-h/1-4-10+(19)1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0K8H8h2RNI/AAAAAAAABDk/P44gCXEr7mM/s400/1-4-10+(19)1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423103746000700626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;My friend Kelly, her little boy Rylie, me, and Grayson. Her husband and her other little boy Landon came tonight for supper. It was the highlight of my day. :) &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-3256218815868173604?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3256218815868173604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-four-project-365.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3256218815868173604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3256218815868173604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-four-project-365.html' title='Day Four: Project 365'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0K8H8h2RNI/AAAAAAAABDk/P44gCXEr7mM/s72-c/1-4-10+(19)1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-7015039819579104272</id><published>2010-01-03T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:31:24.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Three: Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0F8Uqwq-nI/AAAAAAAABDU/4T3qCSzWujo/s1600-h/DSC_03492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0F8Uqwq-nI/AAAAAAAABDU/4T3qCSzWujo/s400/DSC_03492.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422752120848448114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Enjoying a yummy cup of hot chocolate.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-7015039819579104272?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7015039819579104272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-three-365.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7015039819579104272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7015039819579104272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-three-365.html' title='Day Three: Project 365'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0F8Uqwq-nI/AAAAAAAABDU/4T3qCSzWujo/s72-c/DSC_03492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-4630090424768136441</id><published>2010-01-02T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:30:55.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Two: Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0F88mpS0LI/AAAAAAAABDc/rOZWbp2_IrI/s1600-h/1-2-10+(17).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0F88mpS0LI/AAAAAAAABDc/rOZWbp2_IrI/s400/1-2-10+(17).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422752806938529970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;This picture was taken on my back deck. I love to watch the sunset from my livingroom. We have high ceilings with windows at the top and french doors. So we get to see many different angles of the sun setting. Its breathtaking. This picture represents what I get to see in my every day life.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-4630090424768136441?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4630090424768136441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-two-project-365.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4630090424768136441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4630090424768136441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-two-project-365.html' title='Day Two: Project 365'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/S0F88mpS0LI/AAAAAAAABDc/rOZWbp2_IrI/s72-c/1-2-10+(17).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1760798045395178625</id><published>2010-01-01T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:49:32.802-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project 365'/><title type='text'>Day One: Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sz6wQxsLDCI/AAAAAAAABC8/MLLHK2hOmhU/s1600-h/1-1-10+(25).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sz6wQxsLDCI/AAAAAAAABC8/MLLHK2hOmhU/s320/1-1-10+(25).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421964803663662114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My little guy trying to get his point across. lol He has so many different expressions. In this one he looks as if he's saying, "I told you not to do that!". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year's to everyone! Here's to 2010! I pray its a blessed year for you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1760798045395178625?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1760798045395178625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-one-project-365.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1760798045395178625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1760798045395178625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-one-project-365.html' title='Day One: Project 365'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sz6wQxsLDCI/AAAAAAAABC8/MLLHK2hOmhU/s72-c/1-1-10+(25).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5280478156802861316</id><published>2009-12-13T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:47:04.808-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas lights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grayson'/><title type='text'>My glow bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SyXeyEfHn9I/AAAAAAAABC0/fjQJ5bfPhqI/s1600-h/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SyXeyEfHn9I/AAAAAAAABC0/fjQJ5bfPhqI/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414979078761979858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SyXeO2J8aYI/AAAAAAAABCs/sxafuiRtMUc/s1600-h/DSC_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SyXeO2J8aYI/AAAAAAAABCs/sxafuiRtMUc/s320/DSC_0152.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414978473619646850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5280478156802861316?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5280478156802861316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-glow-bug.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5280478156802861316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5280478156802861316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-glow-bug.html' title='My glow bug'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SyXeyEfHn9I/AAAAAAAABC0/fjQJ5bfPhqI/s72-c/DSC_0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5904955025745107800</id><published>2009-11-16T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:31:59.950-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='today mama'/><title type='text'>Mama’s Holiday Wish List Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.todaysmama.com/exclusives.php"&gt;TodaysMama&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.cricut.com/holidaywishlist/?utm_source=todaysmama&amp;utm_medium=meme&amp;utm_campaign=HolidayWishList_Today%27sMama"&gt;Provo Craft&lt;/a&gt; are giving away a sleighful of gifts this holiday season and to enter I’m sharing this meme with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What 5 items are on your holiday wish list this year?&lt;br /&gt;  -Having at least one room freshly painted in my home.&lt;br /&gt;  -A new sewing machine so that I can create mucho cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;  -A clean house!!! (a girl can dream)&lt;br /&gt;  -Cute clothes.&lt;br /&gt;  -Cute shoes that actually fit (its hard finding a true size 11).&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2. What is your favorite handmade gift you have received? Eek I can't choose just one. A beautiful scarf, jewelry, journal, and a quilt(actually it was a gift to my son). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What handmade gift have you always wanted to tackle? There are so many such as sewing a purse, making a quilt, and more intricate jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What was the best Christmas gift you received as a child? My first radio. I wish I could remember something more special than that but its all I can think of. I still use that radio actually. Its over 15 years old and still works great. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What items are on your kid’s wish list this year? He's too young to wish for anything. Probably one of the easiest years. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your favorite holiday food? Anything with pumpkin!!! I do enjoy some good dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What will you be hand-crafting for the holidays? Hopefully a hat and fingerless gloves. We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favorite holiday movie? Christmas Vacation hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Favorite holiday song? O Holy Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite holiday pastime? Spending time with family, reflecting on the reason for the season, baking way too many cookies with family, spending time by the fire drinking hot cocoa/coffee, and enjoying all the Christmas lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send us a link to your post via email: info@todaysmama.com with “Wish List Meme” in the subject line. You can even tag a few friends to participate in the meme. (Spread that holiday cheer!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag whoever wants to do this!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5904955025745107800?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5904955025745107800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/11/mamas-holiday-wish-list-meme.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5904955025745107800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5904955025745107800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/11/mamas-holiday-wish-list-meme.html' title='Mama’s Holiday Wish List Meme'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-4316173802903569764</id><published>2009-11-10T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:59:50.097-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='check up'/><title type='text'>12 month check up</title><content type='html'>So much has been going on lately and I'm very behind on posting like I want to. I think I will post a few bullets on what I want to write about/post pictures of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Burning &amp; Turning Festival&lt;br /&gt;-Visiting the pumpkin patch&lt;br /&gt;-Carving pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;-Halloween&lt;br /&gt;-My new haircut&lt;br /&gt;-Grayson's first birthday&lt;br /&gt;-Grayson's first birthday party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go ahead and post about Grayson's 12 month check up today. When we were called back I stripped him down to a clean diaper. I went to lay him on the scale and he wasn't much for it. He wanted to hold onto me while laying. I was able to get a few pictures of him on it. I still remember laying him on the scale when he was one week old and he weighed 8lbs 9oz. He was so tiny. Now 14lbs later he weighs 22lbs 9oz. My big boy. The nurse measured him and he's 30 inches long. His head circumference is 18 3/4 inches. He's in the 49 percentile for his weight, 49 for his height, and 80's for his head. He's actually when up for his weight. Usually he's around the 17 or 19 percent. He's went down for height but that's okay. Dr. Whit said once again I'm doing a great job. He said Grayson is looking great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to being called back there was a lady in the waiting room who asked how old Grayson was. I told her he was 12 months and she replied "Oh he is so small. I guess it because my little girl is so big." Her little girl is 9 months old. I was a bit put off by the comment. Grayson was her size when he was the same age. People don't think how their comments come off sometimes. She's also walking. I couldn't believe it when I saw her toddling. The mother said she started walking when she was 7 months old. Its amazing how all children develop differently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Here's a picture of my little man awaiting to see Dr. Whit.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Svo1hBCPw2I/AAAAAAAABBs/bVtgpCfV1-s/s1600-h/DSC_0652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Svo1hBCPw2I/AAAAAAAABBs/bVtgpCfV1-s/s320/DSC_0652.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402689544314143586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;He was patting on his belly in this picture.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-4316173802903569764?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4316173802903569764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/11/12-month-check-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4316173802903569764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4316173802903569764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/11/12-month-check-up.html' title='12 month check up'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Svo1hBCPw2I/AAAAAAAABBs/bVtgpCfV1-s/s72-c/DSC_0652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6453205538641733440</id><published>2009-11-05T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:44:39.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contractions'/><title type='text'>This time last year....</title><content type='html'>I was having some fierce contractions that were close together. It was 7:57pm like it is right now and I was laying on my in-laws couch breathing through it. I had a full belly from the yummy meal my MIL had made. It was also the most difficult meal I ever ate. I remember I had have to hurry and eat a bite before the next contraction. Some of the contractions were really close and almost caused me to choke on my food. Thankfully I was able to finish my meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little after 8 Nathan and I went home. We went to bed for the night. I knew that Grayson was going to be coming soon. I slept for a couple of hours and woke up with more contractions. I kept track of how many minutes they were apart on my laptop. I held out a few hours before waking Nathan. The contractions were 5-7 minutes apart for an hour. I knew it was time to go the hospital. It took forever to get Nathan out of the bed. He didn't believe me. He thought I was in false labor like the night before. It was actually the beginning stages of labor. After each contraction I would yell at him to get up. He took his time getting ready. It was terrible. I remember telling him I was going on out to the car before I had another contraction. As soon I open the car door I have another contraction. Nathan finally comes out to the car and we leave. As soon as we drove out of our driveway my contractions were 4 minutes apart. We hit every railroad track on the way. I kept thinking through each break of how much closer I was to meeting my little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to believe my baby will be a "toddler" tomorrow. I've been reminiscing a lot while planning for his party. Its truly bittersweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6453205538641733440?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6453205538641733440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-time-last-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6453205538641733440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6453205538641733440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-time-last-year.html' title='This time last year....'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-7003480370350992837</id><published>2009-10-20T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:41:58.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent dishes</title><content type='html'>Recently we have had some delicious new meals in our household. Unfortunately I was only able to take one picture of one of the meals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading a friends blog and noticed two recipes that she posted looked soooo good. One of them was &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/06/marlboro_mans_f/"&gt;Marlboro Man’s Favorite Sandwich&lt;/a&gt;. Oh wow its good! Not something you can eat often because of all the butter. Its a very tasty comfort food. Here's the picture of how mine turned out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/St5kIJo2kJI/AAAAAAAABBM/vHf_m5fxtEc/s1600-h/DSC_0888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/St5kIJo2kJI/AAAAAAAABBM/vHf_m5fxtEc/s320/DSC_0888.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394859494825431186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing this picture again I'm craving these again. :) I think next time I will buy some provolone to go on top. The other meal I wanted to share is one I actually fixed tonight. We had &lt;a href="http://www.tammysrecipes.com/three_cheese_baked_spaghetti"&gt;Three-Cheese Baked Spaghetti.&lt;/a&gt; It was very yummy! Next time I'm going to add fresh garlic to the meat sauce and use less sugar. I have no idea how the lady was able to use an 8 inch baking dish. I made the same amount the recipe called for but had to use a 9x13 baking dish. It filled it full. We have plenty of leftover for tomorrow night. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't a new recipe to us but thought I might share it. Its called &lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/Cabbage-and-Beef-Soup-25071"&gt;Cabbage &amp; Beef Soup&lt;/a&gt;. We are big fans of cabbage so this is a winner in our house. I usually add extra seasoning. Perfect Fall food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-7003480370350992837?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7003480370350992837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/recent-dishes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7003480370350992837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7003480370350992837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/recent-dishes.html' title='Recent dishes'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/St5kIJo2kJI/AAAAAAAABBM/vHf_m5fxtEc/s72-c/DSC_0888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-606015387814099288</id><published>2009-10-17T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T12:26:22.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its that time of year...</title><content type='html'>for colds. I think I may be coming down with one. Time for extra Vitamin C and Echinacea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had planned on going to the pumpkin patch. This morning it was real rainy and now its really cold. I was excited about taking Grayson for his first time (mine too actually). Instead we're going next Saturday. Hopefully the weather will be better or at least not wet. Hoping I'll also be without a cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I'm watching "27 Dresses", knitting some fingerless gloves, and nursing a sleeping baby. That makes it all better. :) It helps me forget that I still have to go to the grocery store for more baby food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-606015387814099288?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/606015387814099288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-that-time-of-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/606015387814099288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/606015387814099288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-that-time-of-year.html' title='Its that time of year...'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5565057718697762056</id><published>2009-10-14T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:55:18.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 months and so much more</title><content type='html'>Grayson turned 11 months on October 6th. Its hard to believe my baby will be a year old next month. He is learning so much right now. He took his first steps Sunday October 11th and I missed it. :( I was sitting next to his Nana and he was holding on to the coffee table. He let go and took a step or two to get to her without holding onto anything. I was looking at something on the computer and saw him at the corner of my eye walk but I thought he was holding onto something. I couldn't hardly believe that he did it! He hasn't tried since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday October 12th I was sitting in the floor with him and he stood on his own without holding onto anything. He stood up and then slowly sat back down. I was amazed! So far he hasn't tried anymore. I'm so proud of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Here's my boy at 11 months.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/StaLYJU2OgI/AAAAAAAABBE/h8V8I2qVQ60/s1600-h/DSC_0862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/StaLYJU2OgI/AAAAAAAABBE/h8V8I2qVQ60/s320/DSC_0862.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392650850759227906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Towards the end of September Grayson started holding his ball with one hand. He used to be able to only hold it with both hands. &lt;br /&gt;-He has 8 teeth now.&lt;br /&gt;-He still doesn't like textured food. He prefers Stage 2 baby food.&lt;br /&gt;-October 11th he tried the soup part of chicken &amp; dumplings. I think he liked it.&lt;br /&gt;-He tried mashed potatoes and a mashed up pinto bean. He didn't like either one. The bean was the worst. He has a serious gag reflex.&lt;br /&gt;-He can reach things I never knew he could. Today I found out he can reach stuff on top of our dresser. More stuff for me to move!&lt;br /&gt;-He loves it when you sneak up on him.&lt;br /&gt;-He loves to be chased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so much fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I never wrote about his 9 month check up I'll go ahead and post his stats now. His appointment was on August 7th. He weighed 18lbs 14oz. He was 29 1/2 inches long. His head circumference was 18 1/4 inches. He was in the 23rd percentile for head, 87 for length, and 80 for his head. I need to measure him soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He goes for his 12 month check up November 10th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5565057718697762056?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5565057718697762056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/11-months-and-so-much-more.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5565057718697762056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5565057718697762056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/11-months-and-so-much-more.html' title='11 months and so much more'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/StaLYJU2OgI/AAAAAAAABBE/h8V8I2qVQ60/s72-c/DSC_0862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-9049696240803588944</id><published>2009-10-13T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:22:51.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Much Fabric? Card GUEST GIVEAWAY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-much-fabric-card-guest-giveaway.html"&gt;How Much Fabric? Card GUEST GIVEAWAY!!!!&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be awesome to win!! If I had this I might not always need to ask my MIL for help. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-9049696240803588944?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9049696240803588944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-much-fabric-card-guest-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/9049696240803588944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/9049696240803588944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-much-fabric-card-guest-giveaway.html' title='How Much Fabric? Card GUEST GIVEAWAY!!!!'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-9052650556282446173</id><published>2009-10-08T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaways!!!</title><content type='html'>My cousin Melody is having an awesome giveaway over at her blog &lt;a href="http://creativeradiance.blogspot.com/2009/10/big-giveaway.html"&gt;Creative Radiance&lt;/a&gt;. She is giving a way a really cool plarn bag. Check her out for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Nicole is also having a giveaway at her blog &lt;a href="http://mashenahope.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-redesignmerger-party.html"&gt;Mashena&lt;/a&gt;. She's giving away The America's Test Kitchen Family Baking Book. Check her out for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love giveaways. I hope I win!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-9052650556282446173?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/9052650556282446173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/giveaways.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/9052650556282446173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/9052650556282446173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/10/giveaways.html' title='Giveaways!!!'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-3587369824313800996</id><published>2009-09-01T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been 3 months</title><content type='html'>I can't believe its been over 3 months since I've last posted. Wow, how time flies. I'm so used to writing elsewhere and have become lazy writing here. I really want to get into writing here again. I don't like copy pasting entries. I need to do something different here to make it more interesting. I regret not writing more about my beloved boy here. I will do my best to make up for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To anyone out there reading my baby will be 10 months old on Sunday. I have to say I'm not ready. That just means he's that much closer to being a year old. Then he won't be a baby but a toddler. However, he will always be my baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do my best to start updating this soon. Hopefully I can write more later and post pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-3587369824313800996?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3587369824313800996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-been-3-months.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3587369824313800996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3587369824313800996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-been-3-months.html' title='Its been 3 months'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6038675349430719056</id><published>2009-05-26T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>I am so behind on updating about Grayson. Where to start? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 4th-5th Grayson successfully put his feet in his mouth. I can't remember if it was the 4th or 5th because Nathan is the one who witnessed it. Since then Grayson can't keep his feet away from his mouth. He's quite attached to them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 6th we went to Charleston. It was Grayson's first time to the beach. He put his feet in the water on Thursday at the Isle of Palms. He absolutely loves the water. He got so excited that he started to jump up and down. He loved splashing in the water. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to his Uncle Christopher's college graduation while we were there. He did awesome! So many complimented on how well he behaved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 13th Grayson tried sweet potatoes for the first time. He can't get enough of them. Nathan fed them to him and he was smacking those lips. I've never seen him stick out his tongue so far. He'd follow that spoon until finally it made it to his mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 16th Grayson got on all fours then rocked back and forth for the first time. He then lunged forward. Sadly I missed his first time doing it. Nathan saw him. I turned my head for one second and that's all it took. Sunday morning the 17th Grayson did it again while we were getting ready for church. I was so happy to see him do it. Since then Grayson is constantly getting on all fours then rocking back and forth. It probably won't be too long before he starts crawling. Usually he will get on all fours then rock back and forth then lunge forward. He repeats that process several time's until he gets to where he wants to go. He moves all over the house now. Its amazing to watch him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 23rd he went to his first birthday party. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow he will be trying green beans for the first time. I hope he likes them as much as he does his sweet potatoes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6038675349430719056?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6038675349430719056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6038675349430719056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6038675349430719056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-7890935849986186566</id><published>2009-05-14T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solids'/><title type='text'>Solids</title><content type='html'>My baby boy turned 6 months old last Wednesday! I can't believe it! Grayson tried rice cereal for the first time. It went very well. He made the funniest face when he had his first bite. It was a scrunched up look. After the first two bites he took to it well. He knew exactly where that spoon was supposed to go. He'd open up that mouth real wide when the spoon was close. At one point he grabbed the spoon and started chewing on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sgx6OV5EFCI/AAAAAAAABA4/WlV3W42FCn8/s1600-h/Grayson%27s+first+time+eating+cereal+5-6-09+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sgx6OV5EFCI/AAAAAAAABA4/WlV3W42FCn8/s320/Grayson%27s+first+time+eating+cereal+5-6-09+(1).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335774045340439586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;His reaction after taking a bite.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sgx5KdycuWI/AAAAAAAABAw/h_LkiyDcEnU/s1600-h/Grayson%27s+first+time+eating+cereal+5-6-09+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sgx5KdycuWI/AAAAAAAABAw/h_LkiyDcEnU/s320/Grayson%27s+first+time+eating+cereal+5-6-09+(3).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335772879229073762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sgx3_au9N9I/AAAAAAAABAo/wJjwTBfpDxY/s1600-h/Grayson%27s+first+time+eating+cereal+5-6-09+(8).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sgx3_au9N9I/AAAAAAAABAo/wJjwTBfpDxY/s320/Grayson%27s+first+time+eating+cereal+5-6-09+(8).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335771589918930898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sgx3TZ1F9tI/AAAAAAAABAg/wLMAbcor_yM/s1600-h/Grayson%27s+first+time+eating+cereal+5-6-09+(12).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sgx3TZ1F9tI/AAAAAAAABAg/wLMAbcor_yM/s320/Grayson%27s+first+time+eating+cereal+5-6-09+(12).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335770833761990354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object id="BLOG_video-b76cd4f92dba2ef" class="BLOG_video_class" contentid="b76cd4f92dba2ef" width="320" height="266"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yesterday the 13th Grayson tried oatmeal for the first time. He made a funny face but over all seemed to like it. He's doing really well with solids. Next Wednesday he will be trying sweet potatoes.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SgxwgxmeaJI/AAAAAAAABAY/kYcmhuZdjzM/s1600-h/DSC_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SgxwgxmeaJI/AAAAAAAABAY/kYcmhuZdjzM/s320/DSC_0674.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335763366900033682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson checking out his oatmeal.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sgxv321GxSI/AAAAAAAABAQ/nLhKHSvdgMk/s1600-h/DSC_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sgxv321GxSI/AAAAAAAABAQ/nLhKHSvdgMk/s320/DSC_0680.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335762663928939810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;He didn't think too highly of it at first.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SgxvjNyFMiI/AAAAAAAABAI/AaswVJWKrGo/s1600-h/DSC_0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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My sweet little boy weighs 15lbs 8.5 oz, is 26 3/4 inches long, and his head circumference is 17 1/2 inches. He's in the 65 percentile for length, 17 percentile for weight, and 71 percentile for his head. He's a long slender baby. Although he does have chunky legs and dimples on his elbows. Dr. Whitt said he looks great and I'm doing a wonderful job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday Grayson will be trying his first bite of food. He will start off with rice cereal then the following week he will try baby oatmeal. I can't wait to see his reaction towards it. Nathan will be home that day so he will get to watch. We're going to tape it and take lots of pictures. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sf9lUixzgiI/AAAAAAAAA_o/AD9lcjR73BU/s1600-h/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sf9lUixzgiI/AAAAAAAAA_o/AD9lcjR73BU/s400/DSC_0128.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332091887437447714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grayson showing off his two pearly whites. I can't believe how fast the second one is coming in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-7502583148082384110?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7502583148082384110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/6-month-checkup.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7502583148082384110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7502583148082384110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/05/6-month-checkup.html' title='6 month checkup'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/Sf9lUixzgiI/AAAAAAAAA_o/AD9lcjR73BU/s72-c/DSC_0128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8986735679194727217</id><published>2009-04-02T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday</title><content type='html'>For anyone new who come's across my blog here's a rundown/update on my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Adrian and I'm 25. I'm married to a wonderful man named Nathan. May 21st will be 4 years. Time has flown by way too fast, but it has been great. We have a little boy named Grayson. He is the light of our lives. He will be 5 months old next Monday. He is the most amazing little boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a SAHM and I love it. Its the best job in the world! I love being Grayson's Mom. He's the sweetest little boy. He's a true blessing. I recently joined some Mom groups on meetup.com. I'm hoping to make new friends for myself and for Grayson. I'm excited but very nervous. I've been wanting to join some Mom groups for a while but my shyness seems to get in the way. Hopefully I'll have enough guts to go to can actual meet up. I will say that Grayson has helped my shyness to can extent. I've talked to so many people since having him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband Nathan works for a company that provides mug shot software for police departments. His job title is Hardware Engineer. He's really a jack of all trades when it comes to computers and anything electronic. He also builds computers on the side. Its great having a husband who can fix your computer for free. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to write more but Grayson has other plans. :) Time for a diaper change!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-8986735679194727217?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8986735679194727217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8986735679194727217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8986735679194727217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday.html' title='Thursday'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-3714889367293472340</id><published>2009-03-08T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 months old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SbP8VNuOLHI/AAAAAAAAA-4/wiVtIygpwmA/s1600-h/DSC_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SbP8VNuOLHI/AAAAAAAAA-4/wiVtIygpwmA/s320/DSC_0173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310865826990926962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson had his 4 month check up on Friday. He weighs 13lbs and 14oz. I actually thought he may weigh more than that. He's in the 42 percentile for weight. According to the nurse he's 25 3/4 inches long. I think he's an even 26 inches long. He's in the 86 percentile for length. His head measures 17 inches. He's in the 76 percentile for his head. The doctor said he's looking great and I'm doing a good job. :) He doesn't go back until May 7th for his 6 month check up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson has a tooth that will probably come in soon. Its in the bottom front. You can see it right under the surface. I have a picture somewhere that I'll have to post. You can see his tooth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson love's to try to sit up. Friday night he was sitting in his Papa G's lap and held onto his Papa's fingers. He pulled himself forward in a sitting position. Then he pulled himself to a standing position. I couldn't believe he did that! That was his first time. Grayson has done it several time's since then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were at his grandparents house his Nana was holding him and he started grabbing his foot. She took his sock off and he was leaning towards his foot with his mouth open. It was so cute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's started to laugh more. I love to hear him giggle. He laughs so hard sometimes when I act like I'm munching on his belly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson really enjoys chewing/sucking on his fingers, hands, my hands, links, keys, anything soft. He loves for his gums to be brushed. One of his favorite things to do is jump up &amp; down in your lap. He likes it when you lift him up &amp; down. He likes to see EVERYTHING!!! He's not one for staying still. He's starting to grab at things now. He almost dived into my plate of oranges yesterday. He is one active little boy. He's learned how to make noises with his lips. I can't think of what you call it. He will make that noise with his lips and blow bubbles in the process. Another new thing he's doing is suck on his bottom lip. When he does that it disappears and he is left with the CUTEST expression. I have pictures to prove it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan and I love him so much! We're having a blast watching him change day to day. So far his smile is the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-3714889367293472340?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3714889367293472340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-months-old.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3714889367293472340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3714889367293472340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-months-old.html' title='4 months old'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SbP8VNuOLHI/AAAAAAAAA-4/wiVtIygpwmA/s72-c/DSC_0173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6880128501411151013</id><published>2009-02-18T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cloth diapers'/><title type='text'>Cloth Diapers</title><content type='html'>Looks like I'm going to give cloth diapers a try. I talked to Nathan about us purchasing some after he gets paid. He's all for it. I'm tired of scrubbing the poo out of Grayson's clothes. He has leaks and blowouts pretty often. We have spent so much money on diapers. So why not put that money into something that can be reused? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may start enough off with enough to get us through one day. I think I've decided on buying 6 Indian Prefolds, 2 Thirsties Diaper Covers, 2 Snappi Cloth Diaper Fasteners, and 1 bumGenius 3.0 One-Size Cloth Diaper. Hopefully that's a good number to start off with. The total will be $58.43 before s&amp;h and tax. That's like 1 to 2 boxes of disposable diapers that you never see again (unless in a landfill).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6880128501411151013?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6880128501411151013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/cloth-diapers.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6880128501411151013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6880128501411151013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/cloth-diapers.html' title='Cloth Diapers'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6649570297400249866</id><published>2009-02-15T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yayness!</title><content type='html'>I had to share a new milestone for Grayson. He rolled from his belly to his back!!!! Grayson was 2 1/2 months when he first rolled over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson was laying on his play gym and rocking. I left the room and came back to find him already laying on his belly. He was rocking back and forth. He kept "talking" as he wiggled. He finally moved so much he was turned side ways with his feet under the coffee table. I could tell he was about to roll over. I leaned over to get my camera to make a video and he already rolled onto his back! He looked surprised and exhausted. lol Nathan put him on his side a few times and he would roll to his belly then a minute or so later to his back. I'm still amazed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6649570297400249866?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6649570297400249866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/yayness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6649570297400249866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6649570297400249866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/yayness.html' title='Yayness!'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-9115451696791418745</id><published>2009-02-12T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months Old</title><content type='html'>Grayson turned 3 months on February 6th. Where has the time gone?! He's growing so fast. I'm guessing he weighs around 13-14lbs now. I measured him the other day and he's around 25 inches long now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday I was clapping really loudly and Grayson was watching my hands so intently. Whenever I stopped clapping he put his hands together like he was going to try. It was so cute. He try's to mimic sometimes. He recently started coughing. Sometimes he will pretend he's coughing and then look at you. He loves to lay under his play gym and grab his toys hanging from it. He chews on his fingers all the time now. He always stuffs his clothes, bibs, and a few other things in his mouth to chew on. He grabs more at his toys. He also follows me. Sometimes it doesn't matter whose around he will just stare at me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pictures and a video of my sweet little boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SZSCxu1IjcI/AAAAAAAAA9E/8jWZU9sAgak/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SZSCxu1IjcI/AAAAAAAAA9E/8jWZU9sAgak/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302006452218006978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;This is my new favorite picture of him.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SZSE2pqnryI/AAAAAAAAA9U/YBeHgINzLjM/s1600-h/g+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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Sadly I missed it. I had laid Grayson on his boppy in bed and left the room to get something. I heard Grayson crying while I was getting a few things from the kitchen. I went back to the bedroom and realized why he was crying. I told Nathan to come in there and see. Grayson had rolled off the boppy onto the bed. He was holding his head up facing the boppy. When he noticed Nathan and I were in the room he started to giggle. Eventually he had enough and started crying again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight Grayson fell asleep on his boppy in bed. When he started to wake up he slipped off part of it. He was getting upset so I laid him on his back. He started rocking back and forth till he was on his side. Then he started rocking again and ROLLED over onto his tummy. He wiggled on his belly(sort of looked like an army crawl) until he got to my side of the bed. He found a good spot and went back to sleep. He looked adorable! I watched him for a few minutes and then I rolled him onto his back. I'm so glad I was able to see him roll over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-598565334968062565?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/598565334968062565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/rolling-over.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/598565334968062565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/598565334968062565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/rolling-over.html' title='Rolling Over'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5643268171924669083</id><published>2009-01-14T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Month Check Up</title><content type='html'>Grayson turned 2 months old last Tuesday. So hard to believe. He had his 2 month check up last Thursday. I was curious to find out how much he weighed. I was guessing 10lbs 5oz. I was off. Grayson weighs 11lbs 7 oz. I couldn't believe how big he's gotten. He's now 23 inches long and his head measures 15 3/4". He's in the 42 percentile for his weight, 52% for his length, and 50% for his head. He's doing great. Dr. Whittenberg said I was doing a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson will follow you on a regular basis now with his eyes. He smiles even more now. Those smiles make my day. I love to see his dimples while he smiles. From time to time he will chuckle or squeal. I love it! There are time's where Nathan will sit Grayson on his chest and talk to him. Grayson will smile and squeal in delight. He likes to talk back to you. He tries so hard to get his point across. Its adorable. Grayson love's it when we let him stand. Sometimes he will be so upset but if you stand him up he will calm down. He grabs things more often now such as my neck. Boy is that painful. He is so strong! Early this morning I laid him on his boppy. He was propped up but the rest of his body was lying flat. I left the room for a second and then I heard him crying out. I went back to the room and noticed he was on his tummy. I realized that he rolled over!!! I was so surprised. I hollered for Nathan to come look. Since we were in there Grayson calmed down and started to laugh. After a few minutes of us watching him, he started getting upset again. Sometime after Grayson turned a month old he started to really find his hands. He loves his hands. He can hardly keep them out of his mouth. He almost put his whole hand in his mouth recently. Its really funny when he tries to put both hands in his mouth and realizes they won't fit. He did that recently and made the funniest noises. Grayson is doing so well and growing so fast. Here's some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first three pictures are from the day he turned 2 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5E__nZ-kI/AAAAAAAAA8c/SaRDRZ8_J0A/s1600-h/DSC_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5E__nZ-kI/AAAAAAAAA8c/SaRDRZ8_J0A/s320/DSC_0225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291242478406072898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5ElW4dCwI/AAAAAAAAA8U/Q3LptdrjZSQ/s1600-h/DSC_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5ElW4dCwI/AAAAAAAAA8U/Q3LptdrjZSQ/s320/DSC_0228.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291242020795124482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5ERFUvvhI/AAAAAAAAA8M/q4i3bUxg7io/s1600-h/DSC_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5Dq8CTaoI/AAAAAAAAA78/Wv65Py24AUU/s320/DSC_0233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291241017156266626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5DX2r4mjI/AAAAAAAAA70/EoQ9tyFbpIw/s1600-h/DSC_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5DX2r4mjI/AAAAAAAAA70/EoQ9tyFbpIw/s320/DSC_0239.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291240689302542898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5A-ecRtJI/AAAAAAAAA7s/JBI1UIsb00A/s1600-h/DSC_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5A-ecRtJI/AAAAAAAAA7s/JBI1UIsb00A/s320/DSC_0240.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291238054274643090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4_n3KOdXI/AAAAAAAAA7k/fvudcHe62uo/s1600-h/DSC_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4_n3KOdXI/AAAAAAAAA7k/fvudcHe62uo/s320/DSC_0242.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291236566261200242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;His belly looks so big in this picture.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4-QExDOrI/AAAAAAAAA7c/Yu78QuovVOY/s1600-h/DSC_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4468w_mPI/AAAAAAAAA7M/lGd-CUpOyIg/s320/DSC_0249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291229197602101490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW43kB24pCI/AAAAAAAAA7E/dt44Kohv_6g/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW43kB24pCI/AAAAAAAAA7E/dt44Kohv_6g/s320/DSC_0250.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291227704320369698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW42b2hNoWI/AAAAAAAAA68/Ka1ybXu4huE/s1600-h/DSC_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW42b2hNoWI/AAAAAAAAA68/Ka1ybXu4huE/s320/DSC_0251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291226464326099298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW41k0BEjvI/AAAAAAAAA60/RszUkjIcnII/s1600-h/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW41k0BEjvI/AAAAAAAAA60/RszUkjIcnII/s320/DSC_0254.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291225518761610994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW41Q0KWeuI/AAAAAAAAA6s/KRBJST37bt8/s1600-h/DSC_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW41Q0KWeuI/AAAAAAAAA6s/KRBJST37bt8/s320/DSC_0257.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291225175203150562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4zoGnC1iI/AAAAAAAAA6k/sIEH2Y5UVDs/s1600-h/DSC_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4zoGnC1iI/AAAAAAAAA6k/sIEH2Y5UVDs/s320/DSC_0260.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291223376269071906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I love love this picture of him!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4yAIhf4II/AAAAAAAAA6c/u5leBFkHAHs/s1600-h/DSC_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4yAIhf4II/AAAAAAAAA6c/u5leBFkHAHs/s320/DSC_0263.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291221590076285058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;I love how it look's like he wants to give me kisses.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4oXqeeruI/AAAAAAAAA6U/vU7uHWHAAmk/s1600-h/DSC_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4oXqeeruI/AAAAAAAAA6U/vU7uHWHAAmk/s320/DSC_0264.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291210999211142882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4kJRn8kMI/AAAAAAAAA6M/L9GQcAm5ApM/s1600-h/DSC_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4kJRn8kMI/AAAAAAAAA6M/L9GQcAm5ApM/s320/DSC_0266.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291206353975283906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4i-jVfrDI/AAAAAAAAA6E/uqe6JLdv_dw/s1600-h/DSC_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4i-jVfrDI/AAAAAAAAA6E/uqe6JLdv_dw/s320/DSC_0268.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291205070239542322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson with my Dad. He was getting upset because he was ready to eat.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4hWVpGksI/AAAAAAAAA58/2OiVa6K928Q/s1600-h/DSC_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4hWVpGksI/AAAAAAAAA58/2OiVa6K928Q/s320/DSC_0270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291203279857291970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Grayson talking to his Aunt Korey.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4gszrcObI/AAAAAAAAA50/PbgcRFZphtg/s1600-h/DSC_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW4gszrcObI/AAAAAAAAA50/PbgcRFZphtg/s320/DSC_0271.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291202566365657522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5643268171924669083?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5643268171924669083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-month-check-up.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5643268171924669083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5643268171924669083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-month-check-up.html' title='2 Month Check Up'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SW5E__nZ-kI/AAAAAAAAA8c/SaRDRZ8_J0A/s72-c/DSC_0225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8999147179829901104</id><published>2009-01-02T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T19:07:28.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creamy Cajun Chicken Pasta</title><content type='html'>On New Year's Eve we had friends over for dinner. I had planned on trying out this new recipe. Having an almost 2 month old can really shake things up. Instead of me cooking the 4 of us all had a hand in fixing this delicious creation. I highly suggest that everyone should try out this recipe. If you love pasta and alfredo sauce then this is the recipe for you. I wish I had pictures of the cooking process but there was no time. I will say the sauce will seem extremely thin at first. Once you add the linguine and let it sit, it actually thickens up. It says to pour the sauce over the linguine. Well, I added it all together. I quadrupled the recipe and had plenty for the four of us and then some. If you are on a diet then this is not the recipe for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Creamy Cajun Chicken Pasta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;25 min | 10 min prep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERVES 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * 2 boneless skinless chicken breasts, cut into thin strips&lt;br /&gt;    * 4 ounces linguine, cooked al dente&lt;br /&gt;    * 2 teaspoons cajun seasoning&lt;br /&gt;    * 2 tablespoons butter&lt;br /&gt;    * 1 thinly sliced green onion&lt;br /&gt;    * 1-2 cup heavy whipping cream&lt;br /&gt;    * 2 tablespoons chopped sun-dried tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;    * 1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;    * 1/4 teaspoon dried basil&lt;br /&gt;    * 1/8 teaspoon ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;    * 1/8 teaspoon garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;    * 1/4 cup grated parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. Place chicken and Cajun seasoning in a bowl and toss to coat.&lt;br /&gt;   2. In a large skillet over medium heat, sauté chicken in butter or margarine until chicken is tender, about 5 to 7 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;   3. Reduce heat add green onion, heavy cream, tomatoes, basil, salt, garlic powder, black pepper and heat through.&lt;br /&gt;   4. Pour over hot linguine and toss with Parmesan cheese.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-8999147179829901104?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8999147179829901104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/creamy-cajun-chicken-pasta.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8999147179829901104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8999147179829901104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/creamy-cajun-chicken-pasta.html' title='Creamy Cajun Chicken Pasta'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8617598603953973037</id><published>2008-12-31T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life changing</title><content type='html'>I should be taking a nap with Grayson right now since he's asleep, but I'm not. He's asleep on my chest and all I want to do is watch him sleep. Its the most precious thing. Earlier he was making the cutest noises. I should seriously be sleeping. I keep telling myself he won't be this small for long so enjoy it now. I don't want to regret not taking time to enjoy the small things with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson has been so much fun to watch. He's smiling more now. Sometimes he will actually smile back at you. I love it! There have been times where his smile has brought tears to my eyes. I get so overwhelmed with the love that I have for him that I can't help but cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has been making some of the cutest sounds such as arrrgh(like a little pirate) and grrr. He usually follows those sounds with a smile or a smirk. I hope to catch it on video one day. He's doing so great at holding his head up longer. Its amazing that he's been doing that since the day he was born. The difference now is that he's not near as wobbly. He does get a bit wobbly if he's been holding his head up for a longer period of time. Yesterday I laid him on his play mat for tummy time. I moved his arms to help him be propped up. He did great at holding his head up. I tried to get a video but it died. Later last night while Nathan was holding him, he used his arms to push off of Nathan. Grayson had himself propped up on his Daddy for a good 5 minutes. He's used arms before but this was different. My boy is growing up! He will be 2 months old next Tuesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson has also chuckled some. There have been times where it seems like he is laughing at me. Especially if I've done something not so smart. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the funniest things about him is how much gas he has. I know I sound terribly childish perhaps but its hilarious. You may be sitting there holding him having this tender moment and then all you hear is this loud roar. I never knew something so loud could come out of somebody so small. He passes gas like a champ. Those stretches really bring it out. I catch myself giggling when he passes gas while nursing. I laugh even harder when he hikes up his leg and lets one rip. If he only knew. Then again I do have a boy. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been times now where he will beat on me while nursing. It was funny at first but now its starting to hurt. Okay I still laugh some. He seriously has little hands of furry. He's always moving. He's going to be so active when he grows up. Heck when he starts crawling I probably won't be able to even catch up with him. Sometimes I wonder if he will pass crawling and go right to walking. Whenever he's being held upright he will use those legs and hold himself up. He's climbed up me a few times. He's so strong. Its unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motherhood is life changing. Its the best feeling in the whole world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-8617598603953973037?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8617598603953973037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-changing.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8617598603953973037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8617598603953973037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-changing.html' title='Life changing'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5713814709529681749</id><published>2008-12-24T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;We had our first official family photo taken December 6th. Grayson had some adorable 1 month photos taken too. I had him in his First Christmas outfit. I had originally planned on doing Christmas cards and putting our family photo in it. However, I've had no time to do it. So.....&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SVJcff3BnLI/AAAAAAAAA5U/oofnlGMRiHM/s1600-h/0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SVJcff3BnLI/AAAAAAAAA5U/oofnlGMRiHM/s320/0024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283387009057004722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Merry Christmas from the Gary's!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5713814709529681749?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5713814709529681749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/family-picture.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5713814709529681749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5713814709529681749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/family-picture.html' title='Family Picture'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SVJcff3BnLI/AAAAAAAAA5U/oofnlGMRiHM/s72-c/0024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-1509303466948702563</id><published>2008-12-11T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T19:07:28.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookie extravaganza</title><content type='html'>Wow it has been forever since I've posted anything here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday my Mom and SIL &lt;a href="http://little-lady-bigworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Korey&lt;/a&gt; are coming over to bake cookies. We started this new tradition last year. Our hubbies like it. Especially mine. Last year Nathan was on call so that meant he was home the whole time. He enjoyed eating cookies straight out of the oven. This year he is on call again and probably will do the same. I've chosen to make a couple batches of Magic Cookie Bars. The recipe is in the post below. I'm not sure if I'll be trying another recipe or not. During all of this I'll be taking care of my infant son. I'm eager to find out what recipes my Mom and Korey choose. I plan on taking pictures and hope to post them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the baking begin!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-1509303466948702563?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1509303466948702563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/cookie-extravaganza.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1509303466948702563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/1509303466948702563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/cookie-extravaganza.html' title='Cookie extravaganza'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8635662374259424782</id><published>2008-12-10T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month</title><content type='html'>Our little Grayson is already a month old. Time sure has flown by. He has changed so much. When he was born he weighed 9lbs 2oz. When we left the hospital he weighed 8lbs 11oz. He had his 1 week wellness check on November 13th. He was down to 8lbs 9oz. Dr. Whittenberg said he looked great. Here's some pictures from his first appointment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCLDameyvI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/njs0pls7CB0/s1600-h/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-13-08+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCLDameyvI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/njs0pls7CB0/s320/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-13-08+(5).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278371654074813170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;He wasn't too happy about this.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCKAQCgwrI/AAAAAAAAA4I/4u6hbizoa3c/s1600-h/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-13-08+(7).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCKAQCgwrI/AAAAAAAAA4I/4u6hbizoa3c/s320/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-13-08+(7).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278370500188357298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCIXfb4Y5I/AAAAAAAAA4A/aKLusvmdFIg/s1600-h/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-13-08+(9).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCIXfb4Y5I/AAAAAAAAA4A/aKLusvmdFIg/s320/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-13-08+(9).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278368700435030930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCH5x0oIRI/AAAAAAAAA34/Zyh5x7oRjU0/s1600-h/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-13-08+(11).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCH5x0oIRI/AAAAAAAAA34/Zyh5x7oRjU0/s320/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-13-08+(11).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278368189974585618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dr. Whittenberg holding Grayson.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson's 2 week wellness check was November 20th. It was also the day I was able to start driving again. He gained 1/2oz in a week. When the nurse measured him she said he was 20 3/4 inches long. Which is weird because the hospital measured him at 21 1/2 inches long. She said they always get different measurements than they do. Weird. I still need to try measuring him myself. While we were there he went there he went through several diapers. At one point he started spraying everywhere. lol That's a boy for ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCO-xs061I/AAAAAAAAA4o/wndzbiCG6lc/s1600-h/DSC_0763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCO-xs061I/AAAAAAAAA4o/wndzbiCG6lc/s320/DSC_0763.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278375972422609746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCN_sRohJI/AAAAAAAAA4g/isgGCLZsJXM/s1600-h/DSC_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCN_sRohJI/AAAAAAAAA4g/isgGCLZsJXM/s320/DSC_0764.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278374888634614930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;You can see his cute little belly button. His umbilical cord fell off the night before.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCNsJlrZ9I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/PntF_AVrQ3U/s1600-h/DSC_0765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCNsJlrZ9I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/PntF_AVrQ3U/s320/DSC_0765.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278374552905934802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Notice anything out of the ordinary? Perhaps the huge wet spot. He some how leaked out of his diaper as I was taking his picture. I noticed the wet spot through my view finder.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson had his 1 month wellness check on December 4th. He is now back up to his birth weight 9lbs 2oz. The nurse measured him and he was 21 1/2 inches long. The doctor checked him over and said he looked great. That's exactly what I like to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCCCrMixUI/AAAAAAAAA3w/DzMepsSuyRY/s1600-h/Grayson+Collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCCCrMixUI/AAAAAAAAA3w/DzMepsSuyRY/s320/Grayson+Collage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278361745744905538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUDCff6Ld9I/AAAAAAAAA5I/5cIK1EaHVM8/s1600-h/DSC_0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUDCff6Ld9I/AAAAAAAAA5I/5cIK1EaHVM8/s320/DSC_0325.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278432609675474898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUDBDu_pkaI/AAAAAAAAA5A/1KJ1l9kGlAs/s1600-h/DSC_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUDBDu_pkaI/AAAAAAAAA5A/1KJ1l9kGlAs/s320/DSC_0302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278431033176986018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUC_ygrCanI/AAAAAAAAA44/_dsg4gKV16A/s1600-h/DSC_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUC_ygrCanI/AAAAAAAAA44/_dsg4gKV16A/s320/DSC_0333.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278429637763033714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUC-8P8BvhI/AAAAAAAAA4w/p006haRgUw8/s1600-h/DSC_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUC-8P8BvhI/AAAAAAAAA4w/p006haRgUw8/s320/DSC_0348.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278428705557954066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson now will follow you with his eyes, at time's sounds like he's trying to talk to you, grab onto you, and smiles often when he's awake. I've probably missed something. One not so good thing he's doing is not sleeping well through the night. Right now he has his days and nights mixed up. There's the update on my little boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-8635662374259424782?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8635662374259424782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-month.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8635662374259424782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8635662374259424782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-month.html' title='One Month'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SUCLDameyvI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/njs0pls7CB0/s72-c/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-13-08+(5).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-3871949250930577698</id><published>2008-12-05T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About the monitor</title><content type='html'>I know some of you were wondering why we had to have an apnea monitor. I wrote several months back how we were getting one because Nathan had SIDS. We wanted to take precautions and get one just in case. I thought it was called a SIDS monitor but its actually an apnea monitor. When hooked up to the machine it will make a loud sound if he stops breathing. I'm praying that never happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard leaving Grayson last night. I started crying immediately after I got back in the car. I was able to pull myself together and get to the Red Cross for my certification. It went well. I missed one question and passed with a 90. I'm officially certified in infant CPR. They gave us a book and some cards. They are good refreshers. I was thrilled that we finished up early. I hurried to the in-laws. As soon as I got through the door I went over and got my baby. Best feeling in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone will be coming out on Monday with the monitor. They would have today but the guy whose supposed to bring it was out today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-3871949250930577698?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3871949250930577698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/about-monitor.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3871949250930577698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3871949250930577698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/about-monitor.html' title='About the monitor'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6016738446366843211</id><published>2008-12-04T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving my baby</title><content type='html'>When Grayson was born he was supposed to have received an Apnea monitor(for SIDS just in case he has it). Nobody ever brought us one. I talked to the pediatrician about it and he said he'd take care of it. Then recently I found out I was supposed to call my insurance company to find out what companies they cover. I talked to a insurance representative on Tuesday. The man acted like had no clue about the issue. He came across some companies and numbers for me. As soon as I got off the phone with him I called the doctors office to give the nurse the info. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday morning I got several phone calls from the nurse. The good news is we should be getting the monitor soon. Then later I found out in order to get the monitor I had to be certified in infant CPR. It would have been nice if I was told that before Grayson was born. I spent rest of the day searching online for places that offer infant CPR. I finally found one that isn't too far and wasn't full. The class is tonight 6pm-9:30pm and costed $45. That means I will be away from my son for 4 1/2 hours (that includes the time it will take to get there and back). I have no choice but to leave him with his grandparents until Nathan gets home. The idea of leaving him breaks my heart. I keep telling myself that this is all for him. I pray I don't break down when I leave. In order to get prepared for me being gone for several hours, I'm trying to pump enough milk to sustain him. I pray I get enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Friday is Nathan's work Christmas party. He wants me to go so bad. I want to go but I didn't won't to leave Grayson. I had planned on taking him with me, but his boss insinuated it wasn't a good idea. Nathan still wants me to go. I'm going to see how tonight goes before I make my decision about going. If I do go then he will be staying with his Uncle Franklin(that is if he isn't working) and Aunt Korey. They don't live far from Nathan's work (where the party will be held). If I go then I plan on going in late and leaving early. I'd actually be away from him less time then I would be tonight. I'll have to see how things go. This whole leaving my son thing isn't going to be a regular habit. I always want him to be near. Its one thing if he's in another room but to be miles away from me. I need strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the monitor. Once I receive my certification tonight I will call the doctors office in the morning and they will contact the company. Then someone is going to bring it out to my house and show me how it works. I have to give them a copy of my certification. Lets just pray I never have to use CPR on Grayson and that he never has SIDS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6016738446366843211?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6016738446366843211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/leaving-my-baby.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6016738446366843211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6016738446366843211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/leaving-my-baby.html' title='Leaving my baby'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-7218087837228115287</id><published>2008-12-02T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing  weight</title><content type='html'>Thank you everyone for the sweet comments. I get so many compliments about how I look great for just having a baby from people in every day life. I probably blush every time. To be honest I do weigh less than I did before I got pregnant. I can actually fit into jeans that I haven't been able to wear in over a year. Its amazing! I was very blessed to only gain about 12 pounds during my pregnancy. I was pretty much all baby. Breast-feeding has also helped me lose weight. Another one of its benefits. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, Grayson went to his first church service Sunday night. We had planned on going that morning but we overslept. Grayson decided to sleep well and we took advantage of that. He did great at church. He was awake some but mostly slept. He does very well with noise. We go to a pentecostal church so its not quite by any means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to write more but Grayson is actually falling asleep now. That means its time for me to get some rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-7218087837228115287?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7218087837228115287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/losing-weight.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7218087837228115287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7218087837228115287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/losing-weight.html' title='Losing  weight'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8367234431332425944</id><published>2008-11-28T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful first Thanksgiving with Grayson. He was the main attraction of the day(probably will be for a long time). This year I didn't have to cook anything(I missed it). All I had to do was focus on getting myself and Grayson ready. I was thrilled that he was able to fit into his Thanksgiving outfit. He looked absolutely adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at Nathan's grandparents first and then later that evening we had another dinner at Franklin &amp; Korey's. There was so much good food and good company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pictures from the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STC7xNoRq3I/AAAAAAAAA2o/jrcvVvrwfk8/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STC7xNoRq3I/AAAAAAAAA2o/jrcvVvrwfk8/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273921617797426034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STC83-ZYPqI/AAAAAAAAA2w/OaYqcIZ5bL0/s1600-h/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STC83-ZYPqI/AAAAAAAAA2w/OaYqcIZ5bL0/s320/DSC_0064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273922833479122594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STDFybNMxpI/AAAAAAAAA24/q_r8C28FTEE/s1600-h/DSC_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STDFybNMxpI/AAAAAAAAA24/q_r8C28FTEE/s320/DSC_0084.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273932633738102418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STDH8p7VUNI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/zfLeul-Ry_8/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STDH8p7VUNI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/zfLeul-Ry_8/s320/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273935008511643858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STDHGE8IdfI/AAAAAAAAA3I/EFLR6fZcfSg/s1600-h/DSC_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STDHGE8IdfI/AAAAAAAAA3I/EFLR6fZcfSg/s320/DSC_0072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273934070869947890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STDGtD4fWRI/AAAAAAAAA3A/YuwpbdCAnOA/s1600-h/DSC_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STDGtD4fWRI/AAAAAAAAA3A/YuwpbdCAnOA/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273933641089505554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-8367234431332425944?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8367234431332425944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8367234431332425944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/8367234431332425944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/STC7xNoRq3I/AAAAAAAAA2o/jrcvVvrwfk8/s72-c/DSC_0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-3422508228568893456</id><published>2008-11-26T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>I haven't had a chance to really update like I wanted to. I was able to write up a quick list of things that has been going on. Pretty much some of Grayson's firsts. :) IF I remember to I may go more into detail about some of them. I still have so much to catch up on. Eventually this blog may turn into more than just about Grayson. Well, actually it will still be mostly about him. I'm just not sure if I want to keep up 2 blogs...even though my &lt;a href="http://dreaminintechnicolor.blogspot.com/"&gt;dreaming in technicolor&lt;/a&gt; is hardly ever updated. We'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tuesday, November 11th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korey took us to his lactation appointment at the hospital. It went well. The lady weighed him and he was 8lbs 9oz. Grayson went to his first restaurant "La Fogata" and first store "Target".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thursday, November 13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom drove us to his 1 week check up. He weighed 8lbs 9oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wednesday, November 19th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson's umbilical cord came off while I was changing him. All he had on was a diaper and I picked him up to lay out his clothes. As I put him down I noticed his cord was stuck to the top of his chest. I had blood on my shirt. It really freaked me out but I was happy it came off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thursday, November 20th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove for the first time in a while. Went to his 2 week check up. He weighed 8lbs 9 1/2 oz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunday, November 23rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson went to his first family gathering. We celebrated an early Thanksgiving at Nathan's Aunt Marci's house. There were 10 other kids there and it was insanely loud. Grayson slept through the whole thing. He wasn't bothered one bit. Several family members held him. I was a bit nervous, but they stayed close to me as they held him. That made me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Monday, November 24th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see the Occupational Therapist. He weighed 8lbs 14 1/2 oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tuesday, November 25th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson usually smiles a lot while he sleeps, but today was the first time I ever noticed him smile while he was awake. He wasn't looking at me when he smiled. He was focused on the newspaper I believe. He was looking at it and then the biggest smile came across his face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wednesday, November 26th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson went with me to the dentist. Everyone loved looking at him. He did very well. When at home I laid him in the floor on his blanket. He rolled to his left side. That was the first time I've ever seen him do that.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Thanksgiving. Its going to be a LONG and EXHAUSTING day. Despite that I'm looking forward to celebrating Grayson's first Thanksgiving. I have an adorable outfit for him to wear. I hope he's able to stay in it all day. We have 2 dinners to go to. One at Nathan's Grandparents and the other is at Franklin &amp; Korey's. The grandparents is at 1 and Korey's is at 5pm. We will be doing a lot of eating tomorrow! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-3422508228568893456?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3422508228568893456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-update.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3422508228568893456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3422508228568893456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-8397240017057188275</id><published>2008-11-21T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grayson Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-96fcf8c4a09b597f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/grayson-video.html' title='Grayson Video'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-4257975439045124440</id><published>2008-11-18T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grayson Allen's Birth Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SSMwZCso3JI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/pjoflm8adwk/s1600-h/IMGP8139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SSMwZCso3JI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/pjoflm8adwk/s320/IMGP8139.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270109195732573330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, November 4th at 12 midnight I got a shower and noticed I was bleeding. I was very concerned. I ended up calling the on call nurse at my doctors office. She said it would be best if I went to the hospital. Nathan and I went straight to the hospital. I had to finish signing some papers and then I was admitted. I was then taken to a room. I had to give a urine sample and then change into a hospital gown. I was asked so many questions and then the nurse checked me. I wasn't dilated at all. She wanted me to walk around the wing for an hour. Nathan went with me. It was very difficult to walk since I've been having major problems with my siactic nerve. We walked around the wing 2 times and it was only for 15 minutes. We went back to the room so I could lay down. I layed down for a few minutes and then walked around my room for 30 minutes. Nathan fell asleep. Finally after an hour the nurse came back. I hadn't dialated any. She told me I probably lost my mucous plug. It was time to go home. I believe we left sometime after 3am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 6 that morning I started having real contractions. They actually woke me up off and on. Nathan slept in since we had a late night before. I informed him that I was having real contractions. I started timing them. I was told I should go in when my conctractions are 5 minutes apart and last 1-2 hours. I had planned on trying to labor at home as much as possible. Before Nathan went to work he waited on the exterminator to come. While the guy was here I sat on the deck having contractions. They ranged anywhere from 6-15 minutes apart. After the guy left Nathan took me to his parents house. We didn't feel it was a good idea for me to stay home by myself since this seemed like the real thing. His Mom helped me so much with my breathing. The breathing techniques really helped me. Although there were some contractions that were so intense that I didn't know if I was going to make it through. During contractions I couldn't talk or hear anybody around me. If I had one while standing I had to stay that way, same goes for sitting. It made it real difficult to eat or drink anything too. I could feel this weird cramping all the way in my butt and thighs. I had to hurry and get bites of food down to make sure I wouldn't choke. I never in my life have experienced so much pain. I kept reminding myself that with every contraction I was that much closer to meeting my little boy. While I was at Nathan's parents house I was able to take a couple of naps. That was when my contractions had spaced out a bit. We ate supper with his family that night. Then Nathan and I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to bed around 11:30 that Wednesday night. I couldn't go to sleep because my contractions had gotten much stronger. I ended up getting up at 12:30 Thursday morning and going in the livingroom. I started keeping track of how far apart they were in notepad on my computer. By 3:11am my contractions were 4-5 minutes apart. They had been that way for about an hour. There was one contraction that was 8 minutes apart, but it was the only one. They became so intense that I started sobbing. I couldn't take it anymore so I went to wake Nathan up. I remember waking him up and him sitting up halfway in bed. He was so out of it. I kept saying, "Nathan its time, lets go to the hospital." All he would say is okay and stay in bed a bit longer. I had 2 contractions while waiting on him to get out of bed. He finally got up and took his sweet time to get ready. I thought I was going to die from all the pain and waiting on him. I had several more contractions while he took his time. Turn's out he thought it may be false labor again (even though the first time I went was the beginning stages of labor). I knew if he took the time to shave I would have hurt him. While he was putting on his shoes I told him I was going to walk out to the car before I had another contraction. I got the car door open and before I could even get in I had one. I couldn't even move. When it was over I was able to sit in the car and Nathan finally got in. By the time we left my contractions were 4 minutes apart. It took 20-25 minutes to get to the hospital. I had one every 4 minutes on the way there. The pain was FIERCE. Nathan went inside and a man came out with the wheelchair. Nathan parked the car and I waited in the lobby. Thankfully all our paperwork was all finished. Nathan took me straight up to the 4th floor and they took me to a room. I was hooked up to a few monitors and then the nurse checked my cervix. Her eyes got big and she said I was already 4-5cm dilated. She immediately said she'd be right back and that she was paging my doctor. It was official my baby was on his way. Nathan and I were so happy and nervous. When she came back she went over a few questions that have already been asked to me the night before. She asked if I still didn't won't an epidural. I told her I changed my mind and I wanted that epidural. I even asked her when could I have it. That wasn't my original plan. I wanted to go without an epidural but the pain was TOO much for me. I had to have it. I did labor almost 24 hours before going to the hospital and without any meds. I'm not ashamed for taking the epidural. More power to the women who can go without. Once the nurse came back I was taken to a new room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything seemed to go so fast. I had Nathan to call our families and text several people. I was hooked up to a blood pressure cuff and other monitors again. The nurse gave me an IV. It didn't hurt that much since I was having contractions so bad. Finally the Anethesiologist came in. I was slightly nervous about having the epidural. Especially knowing your having this needle go into your back. They got me to sit up...which was so hard. I remember sitting on the side of the bed and praying, "Please dear God don't let this hurt. Let this be the right decision." In the middle of them prepping me I started to have another contraction. I never felt the needle. I was already in a lot of pain to feel anything else. Honestly, it was a piece of cake. It didn't take long for it to kick in. My legs felt numb and tingly. Even though that was a weird feeling it sure did beat the pain. I also had an extra bottle of medicine that I could push a button to receive it. Sometime after 5 or 6am Nathan's parents and sister came. Then sometime later Korey and my parents came. Every so often a nurse or the doctor would come check on me. At one point one of the doctors came in and broke my water. I was really surprised. I had so many plans and they changed. I know that's normal. Despite it all I believe things happened as they should have. That's just me. At one point they put an oxygen mask on me to give Grayson some more air. Sometime after 9am(not sure of specific time) it was time for everyone to leave the room. The nurse came in and she had me to start pushing. It was wonderful having Nathan there helping. It was a weird feeling to push since I had that epidural. She had me push several times during each contraction. Then I got to rest some. They were able to see the top of his head. She went to get Dr. Smith and that's when a whole team of people came into the room. Nathan stood by my side the whole time and he was the one who would adminster the oxygen to me. He became a pro. It was time to finally really start pushing. I'm not sure how long it took to get him out but I don't think it was long. Unfortunately they had to use the vacuum on him. The reason was because he had his arm against the side of his face. So he was coming head and arm first. Nathan saw the whole thing. I couldn't hardly believe it. It was also a weird feeling when he was actually out. Almost like a popping feeling. Grayson Allen was born at 10:14am Thursday November 6th. When I first laid eyes on Grayson Allen I was just in awe. I heard his first cry and was just amazed how that little human being was mine and Nathan's. We helped create him. Truly extraordinary. I was amazed when they laid him on my chest. All I could say to him was, "I love you!" I admit I didn't cry at the time but I have cried happy tears since then. I was so amazed by the love I have for him. After a few minutes they took him off my chest. They weighed and cleaned him up next to me. I was gobsmacked when they told me he weighed 9lbs 2oz and 21 1/5 inches long. I had no clue he would be that BIG!! Especially since I only gained maybe 12 pounds. It was a proud moment when Nathan was able to hold him. I'll remember that image for the rest of my life. He was smitten. I've never in my life seen that look in his eyes. It made me fall even more in love with him. I was anxious to hold Grayson again but I had to wait. After I delivered the placenta they had to sew me up. Turns out I had torn and they also did the episitomy before I tore anymore. I had no clue. I remember seeing a group of people staring at my lady parts and seeing the doctor sew with something that looked like piano wire. I actually said, "So what's going on down there." LOL That's when they informed of what happened. I gave myself a few shots of that medicine while they did that. I seriously don't think I could have handled all of that without the epidural. I was so happy when they were finished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan handed me Grayson and I was thrilled. I tried breast-feeding and it seemed to go well(even though it turn's out he never latched on properly). The nurse told me to feed him 1oz of formula to boost his sugar. She said it was usually low at first in big babies. After Nathan and I had some time with Grayson the family came in. The room was full! There was like 10 people. Melody and my Mamaw made it there in time. Sadly my brother in law Christopher couldn't be there. He's in Charleston and had classes. He was so upset. Nathan did text him some pictures though. Everyone was good about taking turns holding Grayson. It didn't take long for them to give Grayson back to us. The nurse came in to give him his bath. I was so happy they did it in the room. She washed him right next to me. Then I got him back. Everyone started getting hungry and left for lunch. It was nice just being the three of us. Nathan ordered us some food. Our first meals as parents. The food was actually pretty good. A while later some of our family came back. Then later that night our friends Cody, Adrienne, and Kelly came by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read all of that, I applaud you. I still have plenty more to write about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-4257975439045124440?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4257975439045124440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/grayson-allen-birth-story.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4257975439045124440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4257975439045124440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/grayson-allen-birth-story.html' title='Grayson Allen&amp;#39;s Birth Story'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SSMwZCso3JI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/pjoflm8adwk/s72-c/IMGP8139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-2675756327440042120</id><published>2008-11-15T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life changing</title><content type='html'>Life has vastly changed forever in our lives. Its wonderful and exhausting. I haven't had time to write his birth story yet. I've been focusing on keep this little guy happy and trying to catch some z's whenever I can. As soon as I finish this post I'm going to take a quick nap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grayson turned a week old on Thursday. I can't hardly believe it. That week flew by. Even though I have been exhausted I can't imagine life any other way. Grayson has brought so much joy into our lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SR7LLolAV2I/AAAAAAAAA1s/bDWQE9j4GGk/s1600-h/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-6-08+(127).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SR7LLolAV2I/AAAAAAAAA1s/bDWQE9j4GGk/s320/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-6-08+(127).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268872014801688418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grayson loves his fingers! He makes it difficult to be fed sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SR7OB2hR7BI/AAAAAAAAA2M/X0W638vm6O0/s1600-h/IMGP8143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SR7OB2hR7BI/AAAAAAAAA2M/X0W638vm6O0/s320/IMGP8143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268875145280351250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy giving kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SR7MvcH-zTI/AAAAAAAAA18/fj1A9KM7Aaw/s1600-h/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-7-08+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SR7MvcH-zTI/AAAAAAAAA18/fj1A9KM7Aaw/s320/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-7-08+(6).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268873729445645618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grayson in his going home outfit to take his hospital picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SR7NisfjOdI/AAAAAAAAA2E/YENLr8nsQqc/s1600-h/IMGP8100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SR7NisfjOdI/AAAAAAAAA2E/YENLr8nsQqc/s320/IMGP8100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268874610012797394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-2675756327440042120?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2675756327440042120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-changing.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2675756327440042120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/2675756327440042120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-changing.html' title='Life changing'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SR7LLolAV2I/AAAAAAAAA1s/bDWQE9j4GGk/s72-c/Grayson+Allen+Gary+11-6-08+(127).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-7902787219494507444</id><published>2008-11-10T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Arrived!!</title><content type='html'>Our bundle of joy arrived on Thursday November 6, 2008 at 10:14am. He was 2 days early.  His name is Grayson Allen Gary. He weighed 9lbs. 2oz. and is 21 1/2 inches long. He's absolutely perfect. Nathan and I are so in love with him. Its amazing how much love I have for this little boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's pictures for your viewing pleasure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRg2Q78UtfI/AAAAAAAAA1k/GTgd0akP390/s1600-h/DSC_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRg2Q78UtfI/AAAAAAAAA1k/GTgd0akP390/s320/DSC_0020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267019428806309362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRg1dehLjKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/PAmjW-upGYs/s1600-h/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRg1dehLjKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/PAmjW-upGYs/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267018544734506146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRg0_LAp9tI/AAAAAAAAA1U/IEpqOV4rCPE/s1600-h/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRg0_LAp9tI/AAAAAAAAA1U/IEpqOV4rCPE/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267018024101738194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRgzgI6iW2I/AAAAAAAAA1M/9gIgb3VxhsU/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRgzgI6iW2I/AAAAAAAAA1M/9gIgb3VxhsU/s320/DSC_0053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267016391451630434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRgyb-kfTUI/AAAAAAAAA1E/JZLz6F__W-E/s1600-h/DSC_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRgyb-kfTUI/AAAAAAAAA1E/JZLz6F__W-E/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267015220443696450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our beautiful little family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to update soon. I want to write about his birth. Things are pretty chaotic but so worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-7902787219494507444?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7902787219494507444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-arrived.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7902787219494507444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7902787219494507444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-arrived.html' title='He&amp;#39;s Arrived!!'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SRg2Q78UtfI/AAAAAAAAA1k/GTgd0akP390/s72-c/DSC_0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6368518612105243650</id><published>2008-11-04T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>39 week check up &amp; an update</title><content type='html'>I'm 4 days away from my due date. Its insane! There has been so much going on here. We closed on a house on October 30th and moved in November 2nd. Our new house is great, but very cluttered in certain parts of the house. So many unpacked boxes. Baby's room is filled to the brim. Some of his clothes are hung up and that is it. I probably would have more done if Nathan's Aunt(the one we bought the house from)hadn't left some of her stuff here. She's supposed to be getting the rest of it tomorrow since her building is finished. We shall see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I went to vote at 7:30. That was difficult. I wasn't hurting too bad at first while waiting in line. Then after 20 minutes that's when the pain began. I had to wait in line for 50 minutes. That didn't help at all, but at least I was able to vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fews after voting I was in so much pain when I walked. It felt like he was on a nerve. The sharp pain starts on the left side in the middle of my back and works its way down to the back of my thigh. Its almost unbearable to walk. It made it difficult for me to get ready and go meet Nathan's family for lunch at 11:30. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my doctors appointment at 2:30 and Breanne went a long with me since I was hurting so bad. After the long wait I was weighed. I only gained 1 pound. Since it hurt so much to sit down and then get back up the nurse took my blood pressure standing. My blood pressure was 130/80. I was taken back to the room. When I sit down for a little bit the pain isn't as intense. The nurse took my blood pressure again and it was much better. It was 116/68. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debbie the nurse practitioner checked my cervix. I haven't dilated any but the baby has dropped. She could actually feel the baby's head. I was so amazed by that. She also said how my cervix is thinning out. That's great news! She basically said he can come at any time or even be week late. Its a waiting game really. She told me that pain I'm feeling is the sciatic nerve and it is probably because he's so low. I was happy to hear that I can take Tylenol PM to help me sleep at night. I have another appointment for next Tuesday at 2:45. The lady at the desk said she doubts I'll be there next week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still hurts so much when I walk, but I'll get through it. I've been experiencing some more cramping. I do wonder when I'll go into labor. It may not be long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6368518612105243650?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6368518612105243650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/39-week-check-up-update.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6368518612105243650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6368518612105243650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/39-week-check-up-update.html' title='39 week check up &amp;amp; an update'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-781742561875323058</id><published>2008-10-28T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>38 week checkup</title><content type='html'>The appointment went well. I gained 1 more pound. My blood pressure is 122/68. After that was checked I was taken back to a room. I had to wait 40 minutes. That's the longest I've ever waited. I'm usually not even there 20 minutes. I met a new doctor today, Dr. Koefed. She's really nice. She measured me and I'm right at 38cm I believe. The baby's bpm is in the 130s. Then she tried to check my cervix. The nurse let me hold her hand. Dr. Koefed was having a hard time getting to it so she stopped. I was relieved because it was painful. She lowered the table and was going to try again. I had gotten so hot and then that made it worse. So I felt like I was going to pass out. They gave me a few minutes to recuperate. The nurse even laid her cold hand on my forehead to cool me down. It helped. The doctor tried again and she still had a hard time. She said, "I already know your not in active labor, so I'm not going to be the bad guy and put you through anymore pain." Basically I have no idea if I've dilated or not. However, I am so relieved she didn't try to push harder to get to it. Her and the nurse both were so nice about it. I talked to the doctor about the pain I've been feeling in my inner thigh. She said it could be caused by contractions and where he's hitting his head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Koefed requested that I have an ultra sound done so that she can make sure baby's head is down. She said it was medically necessary. I was concerned about that since our insurance company only covers one. I was taken back and I got to see my baby. That made my day!! Thank the Lord he is head down!!! Which I knew he was. I can feel where his head and feet are. His feet like to stay in my ribs. I didn't get any pictures, but that's okay. Dr. Koefed said she made sure to add that this ultra sound is medically necessary. So I shouldn't have any problem's with the insurance company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next appointment is next Tuesday at 2:30pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-781742561875323058?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/781742561875323058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/38-week-checkup.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/781742561875323058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/781742561875323058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/38-week-checkup.html' title='38 week checkup'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-4641717316145807794</id><published>2008-10-23T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belly movement</title><content type='html'>Very early yesterday morning I made a couple of videos of my belly movement. Baby was very active. In the first video I mentioned how I thought I may be in labor, because of the pain I was experiencing was so intense. Obviously I wasn't. I think it was just the baby pushing down really hard. I'm getting very close to him being here. 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-4641717316145807794?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=79a24199bb62daac&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=da95d3b00fb521b0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4641717316145807794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/belly-movement.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4641717316145807794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4641717316145807794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/belly-movement.html' title='Belly movement'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-3084395383409362044</id><published>2008-10-21T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T19:07:28.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic Cookie Bars</title><content type='html'>As long as I can remember Nathan always would ask me if I would make him Magic Cookie Bars. I had never heard of them. He came across his Mom's recipe for them. I decided to make them for him last month. Boy was I surprised at how delicious they are!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP34sf4LQJI/AAAAAAAAA0g/lV0GSy2JP10/s1600-h/DSC_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP34sf4LQJI/AAAAAAAAA0g/lV0GSy2JP10/s320/DSC_0106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259633383193657490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cast of characters: Butter, Graham Cracker Crumbs, Semi-Sweet Chocolate Morsels, Chopped Nuts and Coconut. One important ingredient missing in this picture is Sweetened Condensed Milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP34F7IRpZI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/j3pncccbBPA/s1600-h/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP34F7IRpZI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/j3pncccbBPA/s320/DSC_0108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259632720494044562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melt butter in baking dish in the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP33z_WFILI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/n-m6Bu0cZHE/s1600-h/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP33z_WFILI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/n-m6Bu0cZHE/s320/DSC_0109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259632412388040882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mix graham cracker crumbs in the butter and spread out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP33ftTx75I/AAAAAAAAA0I/Eu-aJyRzfeA/s1600-h/DSC_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP33ftTx75I/AAAAAAAAA0I/Eu-aJyRzfeA/s320/DSC_0110.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259632063949172626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pour sweetened condensed milk all over the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP33KVFCnXI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Ps7K1_imlM4/s1600-h/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP33KVFCnXI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Ps7K1_imlM4/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259631696667647346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sprinkle as many chocolate chips as you want to. I added more than the recipe called for. You can never have too much chocolate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP32532oGKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/kaeQTB8O9Zc/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP32532oGKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/kaeQTB8O9Zc/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259631413944653986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cover the chocolate chips with coconut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP32ovTQtUI/AAAAAAAAAzw/C_YH4GelZRI/s1600-h/DSC_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP32ovTQtUI/AAAAAAAAAzw/C_YH4GelZRI/s320/DSC_0113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259631119591060802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sprinkle with chopped nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP32YUQFiSI/AAAAAAAAAzo/hS9o9pAusMw/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP32YUQFiSI/AAAAAAAAAzo/hS9o9pAusMw/s320/DSC_0114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259630837452081442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Magic Cookie Bars baked, cut, and ready to eat. Mmm so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Magic Cookie Bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes 24 Bars (depending on how big you cut them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup margarine or butter&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups graham cracker crumbs&lt;br /&gt;1 14 oz can Eagle Brand Sweetened Condensed Milk&lt;br /&gt;1 6 oz. pkg. semi-sweet chocolate morsels&lt;br /&gt;1 13 1/2 oz can flaked coconut (1 1/3 cups)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chopped nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees. In 13x9 baking dish melt margarine in oven. Sprinkle crumbs over margarine, pour eagle brand milk evenly over crumbs. Top evenly with remaining ingredients; press down gently. Bake 25-30 minutes or until lightly browned. Cool thoroughly before cutting. Store loosely covered, at room temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are even better the next day. They remind me of the candy Mounds. I love those things. I'm going to make some of these soon. They don't last long in our house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-3084395383409362044?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3084395383409362044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/magic-cookie-bars.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3084395383409362044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3084395383409362044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/magic-cookie-bars.html' title='Magic Cookie Bars'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP34sf4LQJI/AAAAAAAAA0g/lV0GSy2JP10/s72-c/DSC_0106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-6032128748510853053</id><published>2008-10-21T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>37 weeks and 2 day Pictures &amp; Check Up</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my 37 week check up. It went very well. I've gained 3 pounds. My blood pressure was a lot better this time, 120/80. I mentioned to the nurse how I had been having cramps on Sunday that would start in my stomach and wrap around to my back. She wanted me to give another specimen just in case I had UTI. I haven't heard anything so I apparently don't have one. I didn't think I did. I also mentioned how I had no energy on Sunday. She checked my hemoglobins and my iron count is perfect. Everything I'm experiencing is just because I'm getting to end of this pregnancy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met with the Nurse Practitioner. She checked the baby's heartbeat and his bpm is 139. She measured my stomach and I'm still at 36cm. She said that just shows that he's dropped further down. I asked her how much she thinks he may weigh when he's born. She said she thinks he will be 7+ lbs. That was my guess too. All in all it was a good appointment. I go back next Tuesday at 11am. Starting next week they will be checking my cervix until the time he's born. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene took my pics yesterday. They turned out alright. I was so tired that it was hard to keep my eyes open. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP3lugB3bbI/AAAAAAAAAzg/141ITz_f_rw/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP3lugB3bbI/AAAAAAAAAzg/141ITz_f_rw/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259612526873111986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP3lWilvVbI/AAAAAAAAAzY/KF5JD5A8Zx8/s1600-h/DSC_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP3lWilvVbI/AAAAAAAAAzY/KF5JD5A8Zx8/s320/DSC_0047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259612115243586994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP3kkHOBV5I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ImvGI_BJchI/s1600-h/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP3kkHOBV5I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ImvGI_BJchI/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259611248902887314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP3kTLdd5WI/AAAAAAAAAzI/4uK-GbrIBMU/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP3kTLdd5WI/AAAAAAAAAzI/4uK-GbrIBMU/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259610957983638882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact he doesn't have much room to move, he's still a wiggly worm. He's been having more hiccups again. Its such a funny feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-6032128748510853053?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6032128748510853053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/37-weeks-and-2-day-pictures-check-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6032128748510853053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/6032128748510853053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/37-weeks-and-2-day-pictures-check-up.html' title='37 weeks and 2 day Pictures &amp;amp; Check Up'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SP3lugB3bbI/AAAAAAAAAzg/141ITz_f_rw/s72-c/DSC_0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-55189386923919683</id><published>2008-10-14T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>36 week pictures &amp; check up</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend I had 2 baby showers. My wonderful SIL Korey threw me one at her apartment. It was so much fun!! She did a great job. Her home was beautifully decorated. There was yummy food to munch on and even yummier faux margaritas. Mmmm. We played a game and it was so much fun. Hard but very funny to watch others play. We were blessed with many more gifts. I was very happy to receive a diaper bag, baby monitor, and Boppy pillow. Of course I'm happy with everything else I got. Those were items I was really hoping to get. I also received a lot more clothing, diapers, wipes, hangers, toy blocks, tug boats for his bath, &amp; other various items. Oh yeah and Melody made adorable baby socks, burp cloths &amp; a beautiful diaper cake (also as part of the decoration). I feel so blessed to have so many people care about us. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night I had another baby shower after church. I was amazed by how the gym looked so different. They decorated it in a jungle theme (that's what his nursery will be). It was so cute! I received more clothing, wipes, and other items. One of the cutest gifts is a huge stuffed lion. So cute and so soft. My baby will definitely have his pictures taken with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on sharing pictures from both showers real soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SPU86SrYy0I/AAAAAAAAAyo/VwkcT_XR4cI/s1600-h/DSC_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SPU86SrYy0I/AAAAAAAAAyo/VwkcT_XR4cI/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257175112168819522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SPU8k_aJerI/AAAAAAAAAyg/byvGY0YFyko/s1600-h/DSC_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SPU8k_aJerI/AAAAAAAAAyg/byvGY0YFyko/s320/DSC_0118.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257174746218986162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 weeks and 1 day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SPU8QupS8sI/AAAAAAAAAyY/oQ5DzCbofSY/s1600-h/DSC_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SPU8QupS8sI/AAAAAAAAAyY/oQ5DzCbofSY/s320/DSC_0137.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257174398121734850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SPU7sqMHhEI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Nazyghs_PIY/s1600-h/DSC_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SPU7sqMHhEI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Nazyghs_PIY/s320/DSC_0142.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257173778450318402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my 36 week check up. I lost 2 pounds again. I couldn't believe it. The nurse said it could be just water weight lost. She said its normal. My blood pressure is 136/80. It is high this time around. I met another doctor today, Dr. Lebel. I like her the best so far. She is so nice. She measured me and I'm exactly 36cm. Then she checked his heart rate. His bpm is in the 140s. I was asking her about when will we know he's in the head down position. She said he actually already is in that position. She was telling me she knew he was because of where she found his heartbeat. I was very surprised. I mentioned to her that I was having a lot more Braxton Hicks contractions. She said it was normal. She asked me if I was having any spotting, frequent headaches, or blurred vision. She was asking that since my blood pressure was up and wanted to make sure I didn't have preeclampsia. Thankfully I haven't had any of those symptoms. She said I may have had a contraction when my blood pressure was taken. She was saying how contractions make it go up. Hopefully that's all it is. I did get some good news, I don't have beta-strep. I'm praising God about that. All in all it was a good appointment. I really hope she is the one who delivers our baby. I go back next Monday at 11:45am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-55189386923919683?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/55189386923919683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/36-week-pictures-check-up.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/55189386923919683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/55189386923919683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/36-week-pictures-check-up.html' title='36 week pictures &amp;amp; check up'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SPU86SrYy0I/AAAAAAAAAyo/VwkcT_XR4cI/s72-c/DSC_0116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-3334461205111907768</id><published>2008-10-07T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>35 week check up</title><content type='html'>My appointment was at 11 this morning. I got there about 10 minutes early and signed in. I gave my specimen and then they took me on back. I was weighed and gained another 2 pounds. That bumps me up to 9 or 10lbs. gained this pregnancy. My blood pressure was 128/60. Its a lot better than last time. She reminded me of how I was going to have my Beta-Strep culture done. I did remember and wasn't looking forward to it. I asked her if it was anything like a pap smear. She said it was similar but without a specula. I was glad to hear that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was taken back to the room and only waited about 5 minutes before Dr. Bradley came in. He first measured me and I measured 35cm. Right on target. Then he listened to baby's heartbeat. His bpm is in the 140s. He didn't kick the doppler off this time. Then it was time for the culture to be taken. It wasn't near as bad as thought it would be. The nurse stood by me the whole time. It was uncomfortable but no so bad. Dr. Bradley kept saying sorry every time I flinched. I had mentioned to him about how I've been experiencing menstrual type cramps off and on. So he checked my cervix. That was what hurt so badly. The nurse held my arm and kept telling me to breathe. At one point I actually screamed out, "OH DEAR GOD!!!" Let's just say I was happy when it was over with. The good news is my cervix is still closed. Which I figured it was since I haven't lost my mucus plug yet. Sorry for the TMI. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Dr. Bradley about what contractions feel like. He said, "Oh you will know it when you have one." I asked him when should I be concerned and need to go to the hospital. He told me that if the contractions are 3-5 minutes apart and last for 2 hours then I need to go to the hospital immediately. That's good to know. He informed me that from now on my appointments will be come weekly. My next appointment is next Tuesday 11:45am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get this it took me over 35 minutes to get to my doctors office and I spent 15 minutes at the doctors office. That was so quick. Even though it was a short appointment, I still had my questions all asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home I stopped at the library. I got several book on childbirth and a few novels. I also got a video tape on lamaze. I thought it would be very beneficial since I'm not actually taking a lamaze class. Afterwards I picked up a quick lunch from Burger King. I was craving a Coke Icee. Mmm so good. I stopped by the Recycled Reader to give Anne(owner) a thank you card for the baby gift. Then I stopped by Nathan's Grandparents house to pick up another baby gift. We got 2 more adorable outfits and money. :) I stayed there for a little while talking and then I ran back home. Then I had to go to the post office to buy 2 books of stamps and send off Thank You cards. Afterwards I got some groceries and went home. I pretty much over did it today. I'm hurting so much now, but at least I got some things done. Too bad none of it was to the house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-3334461205111907768?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3334461205111907768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/35-week-check-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3334461205111907768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/3334461205111907768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/35-week-check-up.html' title='35 week check up'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-7851998282098540717</id><published>2008-10-06T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>35 weeks and 1 day</title><content type='html'>So far I've been experiencing more pain in the pelvic area. The doctor told me before its the softening of the bones getting ready for labor. It hurts worse when I stand after sitting for a bit. Its not near as bad after I start walking around some. Either way its a part of pregnancy. It reminds me how much closer I am to delivering this little miracle. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pictures taken in Charleston, SC at Folly Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpXgcddzlI/AAAAAAAAAyI/6fBHObh-nTs/s1600-h/DSC_0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpXgcddzlI/AAAAAAAAAyI/6fBHObh-nTs/s320/DSC_0303.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254108130188316242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of my new favorite pictures of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpW2GtBGxI/AAAAAAAAAyA/qUJrcmuWbrM/s1600-h/DSC_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpW2GtBGxI/AAAAAAAAAyA/qUJrcmuWbrM/s320/DSC_0300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254107402793458450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpVs5qeMWI/AAAAAAAAAx4/MVLQDF8ZPzE/s1600-h/DSC_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpVs5qeMWI/AAAAAAAAAx4/MVLQDF8ZPzE/s320/DSC_0302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254106145162670434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even though this is blurry I love it. lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpVYOqF5mI/AAAAAAAAAxw/STpvcJB-ejw/s1600-h/DSC_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpVYOqF5mI/AAAAAAAAAxw/STpvcJB-ejw/s320/DSC_0289.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254105790020970082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpU7-J6tVI/AAAAAAAAAxo/3_XkucyneIQ/s1600-h/DSC_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpU7-J6tVI/AAAAAAAAAxo/3_XkucyneIQ/s320/DSC_0291.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254105304554714450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpUr-rOgcI/AAAAAAAAAxg/QxDd50Ynmq0/s1600-h/DSC_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpUr-rOgcI/AAAAAAAAAxg/QxDd50Ynmq0/s320/DSC_0292.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254105029816517058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I have my 35 week check up. I'll update about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-7851998282098540717?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7851998282098540717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/35-weeks-and-1-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7851998282098540717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/7851998282098540717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/35-weeks-and-1-day.html' title='35 weeks and 1 day'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOpXgcddzlI/AAAAAAAAAyI/6fBHObh-nTs/s72-c/DSC_0303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-4168752917488011346</id><published>2008-09-29T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>34 weeks and 1 day</title><content type='html'>So far I've experienced more baby movement. One of the most amazing feelings you can ever experience during pregnancy. I've been feeling him move for about 4 1/2 months now. Every week he gets stronger. Yesterday I think I may have felt his head. Whatever I felt was perfectly round. I thought it might have been his butt (haha), but I think it was is head. Absolutely amazing. Recently I had a dream that I felt his entire foot (the bottom of course). I could feel his toes and everything. I had a hard time figuring out if it was a dream or if I actually felt his foot when I was half asleep. Part of me thinks I felt it when I was half asleep. Even though I still say it was a dream. Who knows. Either way it was so real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's gotten so strong now that he kicks the area he shouldn't more frequently. I usually have to take some deep breaths through it. I usually scare people when I get kicked, because sometimes I yelp out loud. He actually stretches and rolls around more now than kicks. I know he's running out of room. He also has hiccups at least several times a day. Its so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the pictures taken yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOEA4Hejm_I/AAAAAAAAApM/YzFq-mpzA-A/s1600-h/DSC_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOEA4Hejm_I/AAAAAAAAApM/YzFq-mpzA-A/s320/DSC_0032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251479604570594290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOEAiRkZrcI/AAAAAAAAApE/21abZnjz0j4/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOEAiRkZrcI/AAAAAAAAApE/21abZnjz0j4/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251479229322341826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD_vabFf5I/AAAAAAAAAo8/KuhGyn74eJE/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD_vabFf5I/AAAAAAAAAo8/KuhGyn74eJE/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251478355525861266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD_cgkTuZI/AAAAAAAAAo0/9vvvOLhKc24/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD_cgkTuZI/AAAAAAAAAo0/9vvvOLhKc24/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251478030757640594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD_KIAA8MI/AAAAAAAAAos/syR4NdYVKjo/s1600-h/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD_KIAA8MI/AAAAAAAAAos/syR4NdYVKjo/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251477714925318338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD-wLKnNoI/AAAAAAAAAok/EKFCmxiLdxo/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD-wLKnNoI/AAAAAAAAAok/EKFCmxiLdxo/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251477269098477186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD-gTYbpNI/AAAAAAAAAoc/b4AIF2DMMOA/s1600-h/DSC_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD-gTYbpNI/AAAAAAAAAoc/b4AIF2DMMOA/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251476996426015954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD97lhwngI/AAAAAAAAAoU/ohX7h-FGcII/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOD97lhwngI/AAAAAAAAAoU/ohX7h-FGcII/s320/DSC_0053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251476365641817602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 days to go!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-4168752917488011346?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4168752917488011346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/34-weeks-and-1-day.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4168752917488011346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/4168752917488011346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/34-weeks-and-1-day.html' title='34 weeks and 1 day'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/SOEA4Hejm_I/AAAAAAAAApM/YzFq-mpzA-A/s72-c/DSC_0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-216644288726044037.post-5194171553465732956</id><published>2008-09-25T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:00:27.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pediatrician Consult</title><content type='html'>Our appointment with Dr. Whittenberg went really well. It was funny when he first came into the office and recognized Nathan. For the one's who don't know, Dr. Whittenberg was Nathan's Pediatrician and his siblings as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan was born 6 weeks premature. Sometime after he was home his Mom went to check on him and found him turning blue. She gave him CPR and immediately took him to the doctor. He was diagnosed with SIDS. Thank God it was caught in time. They put him on a monitor that made sure he kept breathing. If he stopped breathing during his sleep an alarm would go off. That way it woke him up and his parents up. Since he went through all of that his parents had the same monitor hooked up to his siblings when they were born. Just in case we are going to do the same thing for our son. We feel like our son won't have that problem but we won't to take every precaution we can. Dr. Whittenberg agreed that its a good idea to do this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also discussed immunization. Nathan and I have been discussing possibly holding off vaccinations for 2 years. Nathan asked him what his opinion was on delaying vaccinations. Of course I already knew the answer to that. He did say he was against delaying them. However, he told us that whatever we decide is all up to us, because it is our child. We raise him however we want to raise. If we choose to delay his vaccinations he said that he wouldn't think any different of us, because its our decision. I was very happy with his response. He's a very genuine man. I understand now why Nathan's parents like him so much. Nathan and I still have more research to do. Most importantly we need to continue to pray about what we need to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also talked about circumcision. I know there are some against it, but we are going through with it. Dr. Whittenberg will the one who does the procedure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Whittenberg was also telling us how we may get bombarded with visitors at the hospital and home once baby is here. He mentioned how at the hospital I plan on giving birth at no longer has set visiting hours. I already knew that from a friend of mine who gave birth there. She set her own visiting hours with her 2nd baby. I told him about that and how I plan on doing the same. He said its the best thing to do. He said the last thing I need is to be even more exhausted because of all the visitors coming and going. He also was saying how once we get home somebody needs to put there foot down if too many visitors come over. He said me and baby needs to get plenty of rest. He said there is no reason why me or the baby should ever be woken just because visitors come by. I really liked what he had to say on that. I had already made my mind up that if I became overwhelmed from everyone coming over that I may lock myself and the baby in the bedroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were about to leave he was telling me how if I ever have any questions I can always call there. He also told me if I ever feel like my baby isn't gaining weight like he should I can call up there and go get him weighed, free of charge. I thought that was so nice. I think I'm going to like going there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/216644288726044037-5194171553465732956?l=always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5194171553465732956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/pediatrician-consult.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5194171553465732956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/216644288726044037/posts/default/5194171553465732956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-changing-in-life.blogspot.com/2008/09/pediatrician-consult.html' title='Pediatrician Consult'/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18423573087657837128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cs3YOeYNfFc/TSjLD9T2CHI/AAAAAAAABa4/zo4X-Xomsv8/S220/DSC_00222.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
