tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36775094148621372802024-03-05T12:04:19.901-08:00The JonesZeesTails from the underbelly of the JonesZees household. Z versus the boysLZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.comBlogger151125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-91321419563645500762010-11-14T18:02:00.001-08:002010-11-14T18:12:27.501-08:00falling is like this<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><br /></u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg9r88Stb71qG261rVe06Ms5fTLE7zQflZBKNJT-bM14W2UQdj-AWa1Ia5ggAooezt6fMR9gBPbWerIHctUkcoVKtuuyBHrCEZJl1DXs792VVc8WDP_8tP-RHmKCqE8JoKw3Wi0VEZ9zQU/s1600/IMG_2621.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg9r88Stb71qG261rVe06Ms5fTLE7zQflZBKNJT-bM14W2UQdj-AWa1Ia5ggAooezt6fMR9gBPbWerIHctUkcoVKtuuyBHrCEZJl1DXs792VVc8WDP_8tP-RHmKCqE8JoKw3Wi0VEZ9zQU/s400/IMG_2621.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539592137312477010" /></a>Halloween was a rainy day...luckily we had several events proceeding than the actual event so the boys could try out their costumes. The Dude is a natural, and embraced the Iron Man persona. The Meer Kat was a hit in the Yoda get up.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6NwNgktEWq8AUHMT0ow0hLajSdO0OH6pZ89rDM-wySPSNJSFMJQT_apf68Vn5a5rf-wshRqKbBOeYq23jzxKqtl1037EKfMtsZuJ-VtnmefOz_m9Sc29Ny_LmlKILO_otW3kPrDXMqHWO/s1600/IMG_2630.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6NwNgktEWq8AUHMT0ow0hLajSdO0OH6pZ89rDM-wySPSNJSFMJQT_apf68Vn5a5rf-wshRqKbBOeYq23jzxKqtl1037EKfMtsZuJ-VtnmefOz_m9Sc29Ny_LmlKILO_otW3kPrDXMqHWO/s400/IMG_2630.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539592130527927906" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWkrGnHhnC5tXUyH4HwE-wEh7sOaQtfTEydOPtSvzI6kJAjeWN_m2pCo7iUhK7og15eASgWAW3pYMHq6peDjyCvl8aYfSbSLFomSnFeOIBeQZfAkrbv7_OHA0uBtkbG2ets6JNqZnbDusK/s1600/fletch.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWkrGnHhnC5tXUyH4HwE-wEh7sOaQtfTEydOPtSvzI6kJAjeWN_m2pCo7iUhK7og15eASgWAW3pYMHq6peDjyCvl8aYfSbSLFomSnFeOIBeQZfAkrbv7_OHA0uBtkbG2ets6JNqZnbDusK/s400/fletch.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539591246976736466" /></a>I think an E.T. get up would be more appropriate for Fletch though. He is walking, as you can see. He stumbles around the house in a way that is reminiscent of the scene where E.T. stumbles around the house drunk. It can be a little risk as our house is also a disaster zone. The master bath is almost completed. The kitchen chaos has yet to commence. Hopefully we will survive the holidays.LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-73201620945442132082010-10-17T10:34:00.001-07:002010-10-17T10:37:52.653-07:00My baby turns 1<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsdt1ZLz195lcROmy6hSB8A5kP1GO8I9RQ5gu-Nv3frPmkhB-R67stllmAjfQHqh8FVI_DKJapUpELgQIlGVFMPVMBOapA9VxeVzm722-rfBFP-Q8AzhxO6DOHEjkedu8fqtn8ts6RKd_R/s1600/photo.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsdt1ZLz195lcROmy6hSB8A5kP1GO8I9RQ5gu-Nv3frPmkhB-R67stllmAjfQHqh8FVI_DKJapUpELgQIlGVFMPVMBOapA9VxeVzm722-rfBFP-Q8AzhxO6DOHEjkedu8fqtn8ts6RKd_R/s400/photo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529069825246379266" /></a><div>I know it is cliche, but time has flown by. My little meerkat is One. He is a little boy now, on the verge or walking. He is a scrapper, and can bring his brother to his knees with one handful of hair. He can also eat most people under the table and screeches until he gets another bite. I love you buddy!</div>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-75457016916961235692010-10-15T13:27:00.000-07:002010-10-15T13:34:26.545-07:00Fall in North Carolina<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_4yoUdIDf5r5UX_qVT_JKraVUtvGwdTYpKZguajBNMdJYMTtyO3lb64dlB8kz6cFhEuiSdd3-MD0dHW-ZBQzW4EWJli2FWzyp0FhkiJKrlFAAfrMEt7lqHiKKaj6l23RbARDoqSUQdCwF/s1600/DSC00644.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_4yoUdIDf5r5UX_qVT_JKraVUtvGwdTYpKZguajBNMdJYMTtyO3lb64dlB8kz6cFhEuiSdd3-MD0dHW-ZBQzW4EWJli2FWzyp0FhkiJKrlFAAfrMEt7lqHiKKaj6l23RbARDoqSUQdCwF/s400/DSC00644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528372595619778162" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDXrFeutu056_sadyusx_1A00TXDLLL1WvMfGnPi1GUcZMsb8bXFsmN1WLrzTxYA8yUMarXS3KphAenb9reMyzaO66P451zh2GvJqqe8N6ydgqsSiYYWv2WamDoogSWBrCHVw0Hdi0mDqm/s1600/DSC00597.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDXrFeutu056_sadyusx_1A00TXDLLL1WvMfGnPi1GUcZMsb8bXFsmN1WLrzTxYA8yUMarXS3KphAenb9reMyzaO66P451zh2GvJqqe8N6ydgqsSiYYWv2WamDoogSWBrCHVw0Hdi0mDqm/s400/DSC00597.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528372586054762354" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNP4UVuCwUuE0eQKXGttqI7wFm-KadQ5V61gYVS2RjNxyX8xp9WIC_RqCHnXeWqsEoOqkQeFzbEN-4waGrhl8CghBNiJ28GH1puyv0ySvljYSPcDUlOaSEhQ5rpc23Ea3_7ea2m_3UR90_/s1600/DSC00634.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNP4UVuCwUuE0eQKXGttqI7wFm-KadQ5V61gYVS2RjNxyX8xp9WIC_RqCHnXeWqsEoOqkQeFzbEN-4waGrhl8CghBNiJ28GH1puyv0ySvljYSPcDUlOaSEhQ5rpc23Ea3_7ea2m_3UR90_/s400/DSC00634.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528372582459696546" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbckKqamYcInH5sjl8LNh9O3bMu4X5279TGQ-Zf_xhkxOuqt_Vl299zYQWPtA-V5O8FZexMIJyI1fwvreAdC_es1wTCCKOWtFBT534nvyD28r5SNArtgTGUy3_Ip6OO3l3PySq5GI4jei7/s1600/DSC00594.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbckKqamYcInH5sjl8LNh9O3bMu4X5279TGQ-Zf_xhkxOuqt_Vl299zYQWPtA-V5O8FZexMIJyI1fwvreAdC_es1wTCCKOWtFBT534nvyD28r5SNArtgTGUy3_Ip6OO3l3PySq5GI4jei7/s400/DSC00594.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528372576224577442" border="0" /></a>We carted our bikes and children out to North Carolina, and lived to tell. Rob was in charge of renting the car. He thought an SUV would be big enough to carry the bike box, but he forgot to take into consideration that the kids had to sit in the car as well. We ended up ramming the luggage and children into the car, with me sitting on the center console and the stroller in the passengers seat in order to get on the road. After a quasi-highschool reunion with Rob's friends, we acquired a bungy cord and were on our way to the mountains. It was well worth the effort to get everything out there. We were able to bike the Blue Ridge Parkway and see beautiful leaves while the grandparents were able to clock some time with the boys.LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-46995583377644036762010-09-20T12:19:00.000-07:002010-10-15T13:27:40.278-07:00Kodachrome Basin<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcnDIV19ogBWDzho14A_eRlHHJ9QFCyU1iiR-o2PSqI6pC-l0Z02DD2VVE5tMur0CJTcJgT-_GqcRcuJ6XNW1Gx73PuTqZozuLQx-Q0TV8BZDRHEs9Ogg9UOTjdT0ry5nLpyw_-2BTXihx/s1600/DSC00471.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcnDIV19ogBWDzho14A_eRlHHJ9QFCyU1iiR-o2PSqI6pC-l0Z02DD2VVE5tMur0CJTcJgT-_GqcRcuJ6XNW1Gx73PuTqZozuLQx-Q0TV8BZDRHEs9Ogg9UOTjdT0ry5nLpyw_-2BTXihx/s400/DSC00471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528371997333681762" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3dpiX6pidd1p3_gC3Cz7IvPg_acpYO0x-1CiXEFjLnaax6ZjOPCcgG2XqgyXEOKvnE0KdXyvTPhMBk4EI5TzaMCwuxzOnNSnmbUI4DKDt7U0IFkAerR3CfVrAvsMlXxx2ykvDYdiaSjVy/s1600/DSC00488.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3dpiX6pidd1p3_gC3Cz7IvPg_acpYO0x-1CiXEFjLnaax6ZjOPCcgG2XqgyXEOKvnE0KdXyvTPhMBk4EI5TzaMCwuxzOnNSnmbUI4DKDt7U0IFkAerR3CfVrAvsMlXxx2ykvDYdiaSjVy/s400/DSC00488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528371974357843170" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieJ_SOYuyEymoycARJ_fsl7v8_tmFn2MbdZvgSphcVEobyifuPrsbqb8c1dnzwv3g3HUlLko8wskUTHo-SROh8yqEgv1laaNAZHDLhBd170LeE4rzn2pECB7BhlyY1jFpRNqRYsele5zIY/s1600/DSC00477.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieJ_SOYuyEymoycARJ_fsl7v8_tmFn2MbdZvgSphcVEobyifuPrsbqb8c1dnzwv3g3HUlLko8wskUTHo-SROh8yqEgv1laaNAZHDLhBd170LeE4rzn2pECB7BhlyY1jFpRNqRYsele5zIY/s400/DSC00477.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528371965518803186" border="0" /></a><br />Our first official summer camping trip came at the tail end.<div><br /><br /></div>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-85036351339518775982010-08-03T14:50:00.000-07:002010-08-03T15:18:38.400-07:00And July comes to a screeching hault<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIVmiUdtwGmhAsZdO5OhbNgK_AN_F-YFSrDd0U0XXP-u_-LnLPvUJ_BW52DXEfjS-bf3I7Cre-iKgpHcG1SDcffymGlPS2TUBggozfQK93WXxib0pz5ZBLQak3lU9yb0x1j15kqFYnJvgM/s1600/DSC_0304.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_DSHi4nIkgKnr-reNIo0ef5qi6ZCwzSTVFJPZZku1A6S9LjtcaGv5WDN9wGInmMPbyf4btVzA5UDlczPyXsYD2qOfZbkmG1czpFJWurl_o_ljIjl_ht-yAyLOMu37StHMw2xpOa145OyN/s400/DSC_0215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501305678789894818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJmHM9KCM5DdQlHirETegddFbo1gWIIoHV2n-28IOlwlJeVD7-0NQTmPVHZd8oYfhHXP_8BrvPZATiQAuwFjirri9Yi0ikGxh3w-hehvwp55odR55zvsFw5h9r_ar3krjOGXuuH70oOEZ8/s1600/DSC_0114.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJmHM9KCM5DdQlHirETegddFbo1gWIIoHV2n-28IOlwlJeVD7-0NQTmPVHZd8oYfhHXP_8BrvPZATiQAuwFjirri9Yi0ikGxh3w-hehvwp55odR55zvsFw5h9r_ar3krjOGXuuH70oOEZ8/s400/DSC_0114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501305667883164658" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf-yvLeCLKyEYUSbFKKNISjRajiP3MbdrOAawgAecS7qO9Hvk3RCfQOK7wktCLAmcj06J8kZSTHKJCC2M3V29MioAFlcvb0to_6fACEeJ7RpfGHk4QI8zvh6AHNJQc-Ik9Hhov1izqFQts/s1600/DSC_0022.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf-yvLeCLKyEYUSbFKKNISjRajiP3MbdrOAawgAecS7qO9Hvk3RCfQOK7wktCLAmcj06J8kZSTHKJCC2M3V29MioAFlcvb0to_6fACEeJ7RpfGHk4QI8zvh6AHNJQc-Ik9Hhov1izqFQts/s400/DSC_0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501305657960481762" border="0" /></a>July was a great month, right up until the end. After a fabulous 4th of July weekend (see above), we headed out to the Outer Banks of North Carolina. This trip was about 2 years in the making. We organized a trip with our bestest friends - the Other Joneses, and the Ledfords, long time friends of Rob from his college days. We headed out to Corolla, NC to a big beach house. The weather was awesome, hot and humid, which afforded long lazy days spent at the beach and in the pool. We did a lot of relaxing, which is hard to do on vacation for Rob. But all of us cached in on much needed daily naps in between trips to the beach and awesome fresh seafood dinners. Floyd had a hard time with the beach,the waves namely, on the first day, but as the trip went on we could not get him out of the pool. Fletch on the other hand is a fish, he loves the water. He successfully sealed the deal on an nickname during the trip too, meerkat. He would pull himself up and screech all the time like a meerkat. We plan on going back again soon, maybe next year. And then the rest of the month.... Rob headed out on a man-venture on July 24th for some man time adventure in the high uintahs. I was hanging with my monkeys, trying to entertain them and maintain sanity in the house. Well next thing I know, there was a crash, and a screaming meerkat. I found a lamp on the ground next to him, but could not find a mark on him. He cried for a few minutes but seemed all right. Later on I noticed he wasn't stuffing food into his face with his left hand, a usual two handed event for the meerkat. I took him into the ER and sure enough, he is a poster child for greenstick fractures of the radius and ulna. He is happy enough, you would never know he was even hurt. It was my first failure as a mother, guilt.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj4ZKwrn91Uk6oZNMv8uun8FFibJMofDafQSQqv6ATHArOu1VJwP_mWxN1Af6Mp0zMgYqvzOCst7Q5DrAixTrhxA9VRBLH6cW_dvs7VwYZKkwgTahauy10ydiuMuwUeX_TJuTkhy6YnPYs/s1600/photo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj4ZKwrn91Uk6oZNMv8uun8FFibJMofDafQSQqv6ATHArOu1VJwP_mWxN1Af6Mp0zMgYqvzOCst7Q5DrAixTrhxA9VRBLH6cW_dvs7VwYZKkwgTahauy10ydiuMuwUeX_TJuTkhy6YnPYs/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501305650367958770" border="0" /></a>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-42860302522135136782010-07-20T10:12:00.000-07:002010-07-20T11:05:10.124-07:00World's Best Wife Award<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCvbpNnDwkQdrNbl5Qqq75G-_5MqO2y7KyTnMWUogO_jTskg0TCEh2FDg5VJuGc6UsNAyhkOfofqs4MOr4jtEeBn7pqcLGc4wH49yoaWYf4Q3qO0BtweAuFiSpWwifde2-fxEeQWyXsDJu/s1600/DSC_0349.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCvbpNnDwkQdrNbl5Qqq75G-_5MqO2y7KyTnMWUogO_jTskg0TCEh2FDg5VJuGc6UsNAyhkOfofqs4MOr4jtEeBn7pqcLGc4wH49yoaWYf4Q3qO0BtweAuFiSpWwifde2-fxEeQWyXsDJu/s400/DSC_0349.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496038112139626114" /></a>This July marked the beginning of my last year of training as neuroradiology fellow. I am tired. This spring really wore me out, and the lack of vacation for about 5 months didn't help either. July is my favorite time of year because of all the great memories I have of the 4th of July in Rexburg. This year was no exception. However the planning becomes a little more intensive because it is also Rob's birthday on the 5th.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiztIh2X4iS42gU4AHOQ33_P64HrbGQGPD21wQAcAjfFczfNRoExSpY31tYtCOzDXjOnuDAUy30SSQR3TpzFVWyBH-F5YJfMPHuX298YXxLhCjkEQmwBAroH_JJ3NHDCM6BzLseTpfyIcw/s1600/DSC_0379.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiztIh2X4iS42gU4AHOQ33_P64HrbGQGPD21wQAcAjfFczfNRoExSpY31tYtCOzDXjOnuDAUy30SSQR3TpzFVWyBH-F5YJfMPHuX298YXxLhCjkEQmwBAroH_JJ3NHDCM6BzLseTpfyIcw/s400/DSC_0379.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496038106682038754" /></a>The whole family, and the lizard man went up to Rexburg for a weekend of festivities. I had my dad orchestrate the best birthday gift ever for Rob, one he could not return; an experience of a lifetime.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid0XtjnCRqj1-sn3qR9-y5c2jyxxChfUfuR-d21HvLZVb0Lcq8aYBJI7QyFKkfw8kY0nKEyU4FgSn71ZMCYjMKQDqWPX63Q69Xa9odamnmSkYE1GU8NGKNg-SG6cJWsiRmP-kwSNKng_OP/s1600/DSC_0244.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid0XtjnCRqj1-sn3qR9-y5c2jyxxChfUfuR-d21HvLZVb0Lcq8aYBJI7QyFKkfw8kY0nKEyU4FgSn71ZMCYjMKQDqWPX63Q69Xa9odamnmSkYE1GU8NGKNg-SG6cJWsiRmP-kwSNKng_OP/s400/DSC_0244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496038095134822434" /></a>One of my dad's friends has a few WWII fighter planes, and he let Rob fly this beauty a few times around the Grand Teton.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0efYPuAMkuM7zbFN_08t-3RjtSEPxneWQ9kjtCPbdPq3jympQ2ICmp2dIyojsJxCvKPsDuwxNVEmLPPkf6-_WYAhhjLq70nF4Q_SzKBZB07ATjyxFvn6Otn_9QJ8Pw3hgPtBuyZzacfkV/s1600/DSC_0266.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0efYPuAMkuM7zbFN_08t-3RjtSEPxneWQ9kjtCPbdPq3jympQ2ICmp2dIyojsJxCvKPsDuwxNVEmLPPkf6-_WYAhhjLq70nF4Q_SzKBZB07ATjyxFvn6Otn_9QJ8Pw3hgPtBuyZzacfkV/s400/DSC_0266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496038086955844402" /></a>All of the brother-in-laws went along for the ride, so it was a good thing there were no problems on the flight which included a few barrell rolls.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuYH0M013564pWLkY9rENdk-gasLqb777lOYt4aLbYpD84l-RFCkyo1fF10HJgXAMOINMKltnqi04q5-37MiJ0K7re7T5g0M15OZhKsB-DEdWePbHx5lhDWlCmrKzDVWfHzUgqz1-z78-h/s1600/DSC_0495.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuYH0M013564pWLkY9rENdk-gasLqb777lOYt4aLbYpD84l-RFCkyo1fF10HJgXAMOINMKltnqi04q5-37MiJ0K7re7T5g0M15OZhKsB-DEdWePbHx5lhDWlCmrKzDVWfHzUgqz1-z78-h/s400/DSC_0495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496038080833614066" /></a>The other event, which proves I am the most awesome wife was a trip to see Glenn Beck speak in Driggs. Just kidding, we avoided that, and instead Rob and I went to see Wide Spread Panic. A band that I cannot stand, but Rob loves, so I went to complete his weekend.<div><br /></div><div>The boys had an amazing time with the cousins too!</div>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-23249067368122857472010-06-27T06:13:00.001-07:002010-06-27T06:30:14.539-07:00Are you ready to Rock?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA2hHf0xmjK7ug4tVC6XKVF39fV5p77Y3QWgN8rfkzeQVtiHTzFHvBX9iYjwfZU8HNdDGMnSKAviY4NFRjPG7Doia6XxmQkCZryAavDGDuDTaW20csrwVD-DYKvMnqUZ10cYLlRwEu870e/s1600/P6160038.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA2hHf0xmjK7ug4tVC6XKVF39fV5p77Y3QWgN8rfkzeQVtiHTzFHvBX9iYjwfZU8HNdDGMnSKAviY4NFRjPG7Doia6XxmQkCZryAavDGDuDTaW20csrwVD-DYKvMnqUZ10cYLlRwEu870e/s400/P6160038.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487441177105449698" /></a>The boys have discovered the tempurdic mattress, on mom's side of the bed. I have a similar photo from everyday last week.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2BhLdQeocD1Kg-H11P-8NNvoVm9J6EI86hkC2U8gry84iJc6rYLri7qNa9P3OdCxtWEu0pO603wQfWpqoB50h7hccR5l1HV8UTe9ORtnfbkPJqToDEPVak7IFTzahOlqqr5U7pUxUFwT/s1600/P6170042.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf2BhLdQeocD1Kg-H11P-8NNvoVm9J6EI86hkC2U8gry84iJc6rYLri7qNa9P3OdCxtWEu0pO603wQfWpqoB50h7hccR5l1HV8UTe9ORtnfbkPJqToDEPVak7IFTzahOlqqr5U7pUxUFwT/s400/P6170042.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487441172064238370" /></a>Fletch is a wild man. He can hold his own against Floydee. Floyd may perform the "bodyslam" with increasing frequency, but Fletcher easily defends himself with the hair-pull.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSrvTFlSrhp0xvSUYy0xuoQ_MyRt_acU3MBOw1A9xTcd1BznT0Ox4Uz9wQbdVLon4jYyzYZD_PPisJ5yQ9rZy4FtB7gguHMSttW2lKefqUVbySQPXEnuJh0tEAuARXpVXgMwzIj04viCTV/s1600/P6260081.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSrvTFlSrhp0xvSUYy0xuoQ_MyRt_acU3MBOw1A9xTcd1BznT0Ox4Uz9wQbdVLon4jYyzYZD_PPisJ5yQ9rZy4FtB7gguHMSttW2lKefqUVbySQPXEnuJh0tEAuARXpVXgMwzIj04viCTV/s400/P6260081.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487441165951564754" /></a>We went to the Art's Festival on Saturday night. The only good part of it was Floyd taking on the persona of Gene Simmons. Other than that it was hot, and stressful dealing with Rob's agoraphobia or agora-anger more like it, and chasing Floyd through the crowd.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9n7AvhC0idaJlb6jYtWOTNUT0YGUc8qYWOcT_eouUzkfSJpJ41OrCRvxyXDMko8265GdTDfYCyeUEuwHw3xLr5T0IAVPqnu44WW7-Ck-VYSWYZyI_qeaTx3Rnq0Y2r3VpQSfZdODeGSGA/s1600/P6260071.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9n7AvhC0idaJlb6jYtWOTNUT0YGUc8qYWOcT_eouUzkfSJpJ41OrCRvxyXDMko8265GdTDfYCyeUEuwHw3xLr5T0IAVPqnu44WW7-Ck-VYSWYZyI_qeaTx3Rnq0Y2r3VpQSfZdODeGSGA/s400/P6260071.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487441162803155650" /></a>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-89851857719622822102010-05-11T15:27:00.001-07:002010-05-11T15:37:52.862-07:00Yes, we are still here<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0936SwtzXySgIto-Tt4ZrrpxlhQXvPikeNQRIkGeQBU7CsUwgpqPxHl8jMVZdNaj9dOvawtO9CyCo0yZ0mFwW7Q72Xz_KonByv-d1maDKrpYrIJ3i_in0v64skpl0Shg1uoC7kH8Guuwc/s1600/IMG_2218.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0936SwtzXySgIto-Tt4ZrrpxlhQXvPikeNQRIkGeQBU7CsUwgpqPxHl8jMVZdNaj9dOvawtO9CyCo0yZ0mFwW7Q72Xz_KonByv-d1maDKrpYrIJ3i_in0v64skpl0Shg1uoC7kH8Guuwc/s400/IMG_2218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470143311305638802" border="0" /></a>Yes, I still contribute to the blog, albeit fleetingly. I am barely hanging on here people. I know that I have family and friends who are seasoned multitasking mothers, but I am just hitting my prime. I feel that my existence, the peaceful and organized one I envision, is teetering on a precipice at any given moment. It just takes one little thing out of its zen-ful place to push me over the edge....then the world comes to an end. For instance, Fletcher went ahead and contracted RSV long after the average infant would this year, and added in a double ear infection to boot. Well luckily we avoided the hospital, but he required Q6 (thats every six hours for you non-medicine types) nebulizer treatments, antibiotics, and was out of school for 4 days. Well this rocked my world, my whole concept of good and evil was forever altered. You try managing a sick kid when you are a fellow (doctor speak for indentured servant) with no sick days or vacation days because they were zapped when the baby made his first appearance. Throw in a busy, loveable, but generally clueless husband, and you have a recipe for sleep deprivation and major melt downs. But I'm here, the kids are healthy. Mother's day was peaceful, I rode my bike, watched my TV shows undisturbed and had mexican food for dinner....booo ya<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgON1YA5NU-i6QFDm6IQc0RHDmWGVQEDvjEZwTqvRxkuOl-4OjevOb-zxXW6hKAH6Q1kkm-_hK-6V8g9uVJ3h9lbJHUJl27IeAfzeOsRVAXLl7Ed2U9K6Ww2yD5r_OREr7bI6g593BThQLz/s1600/IMG_2214.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgON1YA5NU-i6QFDm6IQc0RHDmWGVQEDvjEZwTqvRxkuOl-4OjevOb-zxXW6hKAH6Q1kkm-_hK-6V8g9uVJ3h9lbJHUJl27IeAfzeOsRVAXLl7Ed2U9K6Ww2yD5r_OREr7bI6g593BThQLz/s400/IMG_2214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470143306164296706" border="0" /></a>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-35270663632014412642010-04-12T19:28:00.001-07:002010-04-12T19:37:54.295-07:00easter 2010<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnwxYWwvnywJBdkZHN13GewuXacdCxf1AdBZ302TFboA6nye0Yr1SuXkBd8zbev51V5eAYbqWdzNf24_n4q8heZzWIsFaYx3XVTUs4h-mqlbSKe7v10l9mc81y3NvvvMkm_KqaKq_dvVmh/s1600/DSC_0072.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnwxYWwvnywJBdkZHN13GewuXacdCxf1AdBZ302TFboA6nye0Yr1SuXkBd8zbev51V5eAYbqWdzNf24_n4q8heZzWIsFaYx3XVTUs4h-mqlbSKe7v10l9mc81y3NvvvMkm_KqaKq_dvVmh/s400/DSC_0072.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459444497815955154" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6iYWOuSUlv9kk5cmN0WjRnX349titDErCiyD4Ttb_KSz-vfRNqR_8zC91-Z4ekn8eqcIQP1xF5Wo96Ju2Tewk4pL_lORRh5kg0_F-41DmWQDBTIVOidd8N1MwODTZy-CznaHgGmz3LuMe/s1600/DSC_0129.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6iYWOuSUlv9kk5cmN0WjRnX349titDErCiyD4Ttb_KSz-vfRNqR_8zC91-Z4ekn8eqcIQP1xF5Wo96Ju2Tewk4pL_lORRh5kg0_F-41DmWQDBTIVOidd8N1MwODTZy-CznaHgGmz3LuMe/s400/DSC_0129.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459444488946392274" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-uCKNnQmLL9zT3w_fLl4bj4H_OsmmkTyIa7pIsYUY-5M7OsiB6r5xp6e1Jc9G5ock3EKxdmwyZkvW_UBlWBLriWotSOikCI4vR9kEwaNywH3a7ZID-8ikzyjD9TjuOaCwvaGuACLfRr0g/s1600/DSC_0137.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-uCKNnQmLL9zT3w_fLl4bj4H_OsmmkTyIa7pIsYUY-5M7OsiB6r5xp6e1Jc9G5ock3EKxdmwyZkvW_UBlWBLriWotSOikCI4vR9kEwaNywH3a7ZID-8ikzyjD9TjuOaCwvaGuACLfRr0g/s400/DSC_0137.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459444486162248866" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikkPIA-47auTXRumRRxpHp_0wG1A4x7HooOe_Mjc9Qj87YLbhG4Y2P0juWDphJQfeZcGvIHhYZ_ZOKMtAMe6kLqZ1TSlSpcaW7w5uI20EK8KwQrlCauJAsp5hpsm6OaCej1ILd4cLdjthN/s1600/DSC_0038.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikkPIA-47auTXRumRRxpHp_0wG1A4x7HooOe_Mjc9Qj87YLbhG4Y2P0juWDphJQfeZcGvIHhYZ_ZOKMtAMe6kLqZ1TSlSpcaW7w5uI20EK8KwQrlCauJAsp5hpsm6OaCej1ILd4cLdjthN/s400/DSC_0038.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459444479866905746" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVgQVxmEKdF1bN3DEDnS-CxcBkqexj4OQw8FlmhxoTeb-gHmO42ESQOzKgc9iHNJ4YMH67RkZkIJcriEmuztdC3Ysom-0e5Nl8UAvAHQuyqgWaEv_7Qpu8DytZQJ6gJIjng6Tux_kwgxbe/s1600/DSC_0044.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVgQVxmEKdF1bN3DEDnS-CxcBkqexj4OQw8FlmhxoTeb-gHmO42ESQOzKgc9iHNJ4YMH67RkZkIJcriEmuztdC3Ysom-0e5Nl8UAvAHQuyqgWaEv_7Qpu8DytZQJ6gJIjng6Tux_kwgxbe/s400/DSC_0044.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459444474045394850" /></a>We went to Zion over Easter weekend. We of coarse took the pop-up trailer and parked it up on Gooseberry Mesa. We did a little biking in the park and played with the other Jones crew. Fletch and Floyd loved camping, and the Easter bunny even found us.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-28832394677138886792010-03-14T18:38:00.000-07:002010-03-18T10:21:54.042-07:00Bahama, come on pretty mama<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPqeP4qG6Szd4OeVxkBSNpcLcaoRhFofpcodMLvMuQVTzLuMUJU2CaiFjxe0rm5CWm_jhNVkhmgZbNwrmJxkL4OXSic6CIPkmY6TKu-CSnnrIAUf790oIs5xfzR9X1AjY1LK3DEfZSMCgt/s1600-h/P3040009.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPqeP4qG6Szd4OeVxkBSNpcLcaoRhFofpcodMLvMuQVTzLuMUJU2CaiFjxe0rm5CWm_jhNVkhmgZbNwrmJxkL4OXSic6CIPkmY6TKu-CSnnrIAUf790oIs5xfzR9X1AjY1LK3DEfZSMCgt/s400/P3040009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448671054235525698" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp5i-pbKa5nMonXa8CPsZHgpGAahJ3CsxtNgfxoWN99G3g_UZxN0HTjnoyFGKpRw0Pk70ZWra6nhBtWgiutESPEp7Q12VDG9ZVWEhgT8uXv5ubuJlBHc6fFC7nOh9tov7vHvF7htwyue4L/s1600-h/P2280068.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp5i-pbKa5nMonXa8CPsZHgpGAahJ3CsxtNgfxoWN99G3g_UZxN0HTjnoyFGKpRw0Pk70ZWra6nhBtWgiutESPEp7Q12VDG9ZVWEhgT8uXv5ubuJlBHc6fFC7nOh9tov7vHvF7htwyue4L/s400/P2280068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448671035287479874" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicm26BWUHAae4HUXkqYrGTsbxK1E8sNlwM6Wb-MFLaO2QjBV7nkI64quOW4QisALDcBi6XEpQUv5nKvzsgaI2aHqZMk0FTAjInUe5NikIeNnqw3x4j7UgaJ1SAFtwA0oLlaSFIMNNnjCvN/s1600-h/P3030041.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicm26BWUHAae4HUXkqYrGTsbxK1E8sNlwM6Wb-MFLaO2QjBV7nkI64quOW4QisALDcBi6XEpQUv5nKvzsgaI2aHqZMk0FTAjInUe5NikIeNnqw3x4j7UgaJ1SAFtwA0oLlaSFIMNNnjCvN/s400/P3030041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448671028947299618" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuduvKYPb5G8PMSnH5w8NyWBrNPtyN0hyQNHi2y3Y0Br4lmy7ttznsTZZ3EqGWikok6yPm54DI6rF7XlnXspOkaiOqiVRxFkUBNFKiO9deBNCzHKAZnbfiHu-IZ_9ofo8PgM0Tf9FguoQZ/s1600-h/P2280074.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuduvKYPb5G8PMSnH5w8NyWBrNPtyN0hyQNHi2y3Y0Br4lmy7ttznsTZZ3EqGWikok6yPm54DI6rF7XlnXspOkaiOqiVRxFkUBNFKiO9deBNCzHKAZnbfiHu-IZ_9ofo8PgM0Tf9FguoQZ/s400/P2280074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448671018138653058" /></a>Rob is really a highly skilled travel agent. He found this quaint little Caribbean island and worked out an elaborate itinerary to get us there safely and back. We rented a NICE house on the Atlantic side of the island of Eluethra, Bahamas. THERE IS NOTHING ON THE ISLAND in case you ever go there expecting a booming tourist industry. We were lucky to find groceries. I had made promises to send postcards to my niece, but there were no postcards to be found, yet alone a postal service. The island is about 100 miles long and 2-4 miles wide. Our rental car had 50,000 miles on it and was in pristine condition, not. Rob carted a cooler full of meat and cheese, causing me tremendous anxiety, across the country and through airport security 3 times. But I am glad he did, as we had Rib-eye steaks and Bratwurst a few nights we were there. He did procure some fish, fresh off the boat for us that was also tasty. All-in-all it was a relaxing vacation as we did not truly have a busy agenda, and were able to spend the days searching for shells and splashing in the ocean together.LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-55153279040594965342010-02-25T20:40:00.001-08:002010-02-25T20:48:15.073-08:00School Pictures<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKOmRxjC535jGZk1IgDTAAUID6Beh2IiImS1EzNKHRYAXb8nBa3sjgDnR79Z47PLfYQJqf29tWLbJouEisj0u0bDrvg_TRX3z7NavFFqmi_lG1dRU-2b9xCoaHMvQWhkf-laHLm42c9g_R/s1600-h/DisplayImage.ashx.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 219px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKOmRxjC535jGZk1IgDTAAUID6Beh2IiImS1EzNKHRYAXb8nBa3sjgDnR79Z47PLfYQJqf29tWLbJouEisj0u0bDrvg_TRX3z7NavFFqmi_lG1dRU-2b9xCoaHMvQWhkf-laHLm42c9g_R/s400/DisplayImage.ashx.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442408205531396626" /></a>The boys had a little photo shoot the other day at school. I am very pleased with how they turned out. Floydee is just learning to relish posing for pictures, and Fletcher is just mister smiley all the time.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Fh9pmwftylB2LUw72a1AXSh-xVZRad82CL2fIQFt4l5pI81zYkBmQwmpb6uG3ThKXh4vhTfrij5PwKx8KWoTp8Y2ZRYb6nItXvfuuiYJsyXYQqJslNX7hVlIh-QymntFBRdTVbXlkfr4/s1600-h/DisplayImage.ashx.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 219px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Fh9pmwftylB2LUw72a1AXSh-xVZRad82CL2fIQFt4l5pI81zYkBmQwmpb6uG3ThKXh4vhTfrij5PwKx8KWoTp8Y2ZRYb6nItXvfuuiYJsyXYQqJslNX7hVlIh-QymntFBRdTVbXlkfr4/s400/DisplayImage.ashx.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442408196955846178" /></a>Fletch is 4 months old, and is developing some dexterity, as well as a general preference to have a blanket placed lightly over his face to help him sleep. He survived his vaccinations relatively unscathed, if you call a low grade fever and world record grumpiness a normal reaction.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKSg5cj-m94jOKDUHa1beywCaXLVSiM0ecMQmtwWIbe-RNY7KBanX19AmQDKpOPSsQR5_QwMcUVsXPIeSDgVS0cgFIuPcwFH5BugQVQ5S_7CdTeSZR9_k7FDvaQqRUdrTXToWN2YB7ScjH/s1600-h/DisplayImage.ashx.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 358px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKSg5cj-m94jOKDUHa1beywCaXLVSiM0ecMQmtwWIbe-RNY7KBanX19AmQDKpOPSsQR5_QwMcUVsXPIeSDgVS0cgFIuPcwFH5BugQVQ5S_7CdTeSZR9_k7FDvaQqRUdrTXToWN2YB7ScjH/s400/DisplayImage.ashx.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442408192995583730" /></a>We have been holding our breath that the boys remain healthy...we have a little vacation planned for next week.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSvsCknBnpGBXKGh3EIMmspXupqh1kKM5A9ulzYdCPaGEnMnq7TZBpfx6aQIGjI6aY4eokWZ9fbuVx6v6WK2kznpLPDjOa873YPH7Pl-DNpaDWzmj-RcP3vy29T0iz0LLrM8YRfo6A2-tC/s1600-h/DisplayImage.ashx.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 358px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSvsCknBnpGBXKGh3EIMmspXupqh1kKM5A9ulzYdCPaGEnMnq7TZBpfx6aQIGjI6aY4eokWZ9fbuVx6v6WK2kznpLPDjOa873YPH7Pl-DNpaDWzmj-RcP3vy29T0iz0LLrM8YRfo6A2-tC/s400/DisplayImage.ashx.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442407872445510642" /></a>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-76900534535491851362010-02-14T18:42:00.001-08:002010-02-14T18:49:29.373-08:00Warming Up!<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;">Floyd is warming to the little brother. He is ready to play with him, but Fletch is just warming up. I mean the dude just hit 4 months old, and is gaining control of his head. We had a jumperoo test drive the other day. The little man likes to chew on the jumperoo, not so much jumping.</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg2vN9VP3cG1P2C5jNVTR0_s60v7mPh8hezj8hFhs_Ahko_mgdo8Rl9POlhToFohm6msUckVzInPOIcGDDEZC3baux8CMcSqq50tJbug5gb-EjFTvDfUKhI0GIZF-Qj3fSPdgdMAsP5p8E/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg2vN9VP3cG1P2C5jNVTR0_s60v7mPh8hezj8hFhs_Ahko_mgdo8Rl9POlhToFohm6msUckVzInPOIcGDDEZC3baux8CMcSqq50tJbug5gb-EjFTvDfUKhI0GIZF-Qj3fSPdgdMAsP5p8E/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438295742659370434" /></a>Floyd will show love to Fletch quite spontaneously, and in the same instant clock him in the head with his light saber.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRuVT-fz_ze_Q2ELqodwWM_8JD4VOdNecEP7uhBLQrk9vxTCNaeFpRXuzotHf6PHwfJHzVAqg3qi3pOYtDkVps96tBRgeVZJoLhfTEA6do2HFfroL1GPgZ-LD2aXq0hUQvLE-1ohBq4oFz/s1600-h/DSC_0011.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRuVT-fz_ze_Q2ELqodwWM_8JD4VOdNecEP7uhBLQrk9vxTCNaeFpRXuzotHf6PHwfJHzVAqg3qi3pOYtDkVps96tBRgeVZJoLhfTEA6do2HFfroL1GPgZ-LD2aXq0hUQvLE-1ohBq4oFz/s400/DSC_0011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438295736989272450" /></a>Or today he would take a big swig of cranberry juice and then spit it out on his bro. The other day I caught him trying to floss Fletcher's teeth.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoaPULoWcTleMYMv6DEZSs8syvcZDOaapfz88VkqqL0HXXZBs2FW-I32ZaK_SzHUaxYKd6kTb4Angd7cd3mEOyhyphenhyphenryxVRIK1DdKoCwQ5SRGKl1WSzA0lijTmh4cHDAGQTEEZQ6pirJhsDu/s1600-h/DSC_0013.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoaPULoWcTleMYMv6DEZSs8syvcZDOaapfz88VkqqL0HXXZBs2FW-I32ZaK_SzHUaxYKd6kTb4Angd7cd3mEOyhyphenhyphenryxVRIK1DdKoCwQ5SRGKl1WSzA0lijTmh4cHDAGQTEEZQ6pirJhsDu/s400/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438295731952656002" /></a>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-89457703357370105342010-01-28T17:56:00.001-08:002010-01-28T18:07:00.778-08:00Hair<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGh2gYmUezX4eClwWJtgPrT48dQtF2lJmjsjx2p76PiJHNPlcoohuZHIezsqOKFuGRY96FBnE9R2seWGKUxFDpzNeNuq97cEsHqshwYAI8mxnPIK0uZPlbz3Kfh_U-zgq30fv6ZaWLKak6/s1600-h/DSC_0012.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGh2gYmUezX4eClwWJtgPrT48dQtF2lJmjsjx2p76PiJHNPlcoohuZHIezsqOKFuGRY96FBnE9R2seWGKUxFDpzNeNuq97cEsHqshwYAI8mxnPIK0uZPlbz3Kfh_U-zgq30fv6ZaWLKak6/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431975376160203394" /></a>They look alike don't they? Same hair? Well groomed and respectable huh?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNEMjm8Z7GBnZEk4H1srgM5pjUmT5ukz4S8MXRJpNF-Vx72hZfNue7U0-vWb86BVP9NINUou-V6wC5_6acNVBXPT1MdJ_dmAOAOGmc7rYoHkEBFjmCFpx8Q-AXXiaKTNsZxwiKeeAUQ-gp/s1600-h/DSC_0031.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNEMjm8Z7GBnZEk4H1srgM5pjUmT5ukz4S8MXRJpNF-Vx72hZfNue7U0-vWb86BVP9NINUou-V6wC5_6acNVBXPT1MdJ_dmAOAOGmc7rYoHkEBFjmCFpx8Q-AXXiaKTNsZxwiKeeAUQ-gp/s400/DSC_0031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431975367360119170" /></a>The boys and I are having a great time. Fletch is a smiley dude, and Floyd's vocabulary is developing exponentially on a daily basis.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-d7kTD-ivLJXEu4jUP_a5e5vMg3jbBhJpVjUGNbiEoqquAm6Q6c2mrhg5BsEjuRqBDvPw2wOruX6xFk0tJ3DXlLLw6qqbTSw9w5_gNkTK_EOg9HloIeBl-UcIuL20JxrYowCIUjg83N2Y/s1600-h/DSC_0005.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-d7kTD-ivLJXEu4jUP_a5e5vMg3jbBhJpVjUGNbiEoqquAm6Q6c2mrhg5BsEjuRqBDvPw2wOruX6xFk0tJ3DXlLLw6qqbTSw9w5_gNkTK_EOg9HloIeBl-UcIuL20JxrYowCIUjg83N2Y/s400/DSC_0005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431975364222024658" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA8t_LrJVEp_gFijDB12s-SCfFqmHYjDnRX4DQHE_CDSyYQh-oCE6-XRXqwmXRPLRpFCFmZSweds-pOV0eJaC_7a0d4KXXyKCzoEr0GgmpL-fNLj9IUpk5xImqOf6s5lO9bFbOsO7mHhzA/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA8t_LrJVEp_gFijDB12s-SCfFqmHYjDnRX4DQHE_CDSyYQh-oCE6-XRXqwmXRPLRpFCFmZSweds-pOV0eJaC_7a0d4KXXyKCzoEr0GgmpL-fNLj9IUpk5xImqOf6s5lO9bFbOsO7mHhzA/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431975355434805090" /></a>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-86791777761964079392009-12-27T18:37:00.001-08:002009-12-27T18:54:11.930-08:00On the second day after Christmas...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBs4cC6iC81aEM7qBLNnPqrp0jWot_IRT-u7Ad6NW2CWi0eXyudtNNbRcgIer73O1bTDdDN1PhsClDxl6Avx9a2R77OeAL8l0NDLTu5lxp1pIxMantdPT-mDX5mWpS1gPPMZd9EX7rIeWu/s1600-h/december.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBs4cC6iC81aEM7qBLNnPqrp0jWot_IRT-u7Ad6NW2CWi0eXyudtNNbRcgIer73O1bTDdDN1PhsClDxl6Avx9a2R77OeAL8l0NDLTu5lxp1pIxMantdPT-mDX5mWpS1gPPMZd9EX7rIeWu/s400/december.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420110815941299122" /></a>December<div>Back to work.</div><div>Fletcher to school with Floydee</div><div>Floydee moving up to the big kids class</div><div>Both boys sleeping through the night</div><div>Floyd's first day of skiing</div><div>My Birthday</div><div>Fletcher smiling</div><div>Making cookies</div><div>Christmas parties</div><div>Getting back in shape</div><div>Hanging out with the cousins</div><div>Watching Christmas specials</div><div>Christmas Eve Jammies</div><div>Too excited to sleep</div><div>Presents from Santa Claus</div><div>Sitting in front of the fireplace</div><div>Too many toys</div><div>Utter chaos </div><div>More parties</div><div>Taking everything back to the store</div><div>Homemade icecream</div><div>Paella Party</div><div>Even more chaos</div><div>Sleeping in </div><div>Back to work</div><div>New Years!</div>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-40456265171769228392009-11-29T16:40:00.001-08:002009-11-29T16:56:28.079-08:00November<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>November was an eventful month. Fletcher and I spent a few last weeks together getting to know each other. We were lucky to have Aunt Magan come out and visit. Floydee loves his Aunt Magan, and would even let her brush his hair. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>The next big event was Floyd's 2nd birthday. We had a quiet party with G&G Beyer, Margot, Charlie, Uncle Matt and Aunt Chalene. Floyd ended up covered in chocolate cake.</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyyJ4dd3W7QBixYhvPzWX3jNZCv_3LWOAXOOSkQKBj_drZgTTMbetUgWfZbejE_3ovlpvy2muenAXjrgLozC53gGfFwqB-0IRRQM3J5jDWhyO2GfqIS61FQdLzvYKd3OOfxrLpefwVoKnZ/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409692194501262978" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq2OqiUgkLxtR-Mg1U-6RRa66Afye8e29MrSjjb-RXjZZd3WX8luAkmgku8HTP7APaRW6q2dv5JB4Dk1XVpg9EkrZU-Xjiek61fcRC6AUQh-9b7wmq-nnQkdebnhJu_rebr60uJw6TqgLy/s1600/DSC_0080.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq2OqiUgkLxtR-Mg1U-6RRa66Afye8e29MrSjjb-RXjZZd3WX8luAkmgku8HTP7APaRW6q2dv5JB4Dk1XVpg9EkrZU-Xjiek61fcRC6AUQh-9b7wmq-nnQkdebnhJu_rebr60uJw6TqgLy/s400/DSC_0080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409692199298018242" /></a><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Next up: Thanksgivng. Rob planned an entire meal from Sunset Magazine. We had his mom in town, and G&G Beyer over for dinner. Fletcher wore his favorite monkey outfit and gave us a smile.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS6InPREZP2QCX-XoQkLQP2wgvaz84uGHtqBhE181NLj1S7nrfAGZhWAy3lWqQbOk_2XjCQlPepsRAum7v6RHtMCIBiN8P5aja_n9GqVhBLBOltVBYpCfVJXhLtx3dAdXwm_pmhUq_qDBm/s1600/DSC_0024.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS6InPREZP2QCX-XoQkLQP2wgvaz84uGHtqBhE181NLj1S7nrfAGZhWAy3lWqQbOk_2XjCQlPepsRAum7v6RHtMCIBiN8P5aja_n9GqVhBLBOltVBYpCfVJXhLtx3dAdXwm_pmhUq_qDBm/s400/DSC_0024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409692184931943730" /></a><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>We of course set up the Christmas decorations too. Floyd helped...a little.</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrbJjs0vReAizOgNDu-YQ-KC0eRs9cWSX3O4t5q7hXiVRKywGmGquFuHHJzuY6s4fNAQuh7mO-m1y-tAEKZaT2CagZoQJ6ZMJTJ8QSAl36OaHOMKo88y6fV_8AQWhPIOOUCUZB9VwM8AsO/s1600/DSC_0056.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrbJjs0vReAizOgNDu-YQ-KC0eRs9cWSX3O4t5q7hXiVRKywGmGquFuHHJzuY6s4fNAQuh7mO-m1y-tAEKZaT2CagZoQJ6ZMJTJ8QSAl36OaHOMKo88y6fV_8AQWhPIOOUCUZB9VwM8AsO/s400/DSC_0056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409691511960714130" /></a>Fletcher just watched, and drooled.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7aPUhX-egPpoHWXMj2U2Z_pE-S99TUWIiGLthFmzXy9KRw7AL6XSeWfc1hyphenhyphenfW9Owipq7MWadSsSBiBc5I4RsirCziSuKg0yQ_hbvi94iJ8buUa4fwMQI6FQ_CEyYahxSIrhvVqwTm3tA0/s1600/DSC_0098.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7aPUhX-egPpoHWXMj2U2Z_pE-S99TUWIiGLthFmzXy9KRw7AL6XSeWfc1hyphenhyphenfW9Owipq7MWadSsSBiBc5I4RsirCziSuKg0yQ_hbvi94iJ8buUa4fwMQI6FQ_CEyYahxSIrhvVqwTm3tA0/s400/DSC_0098.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409691508667159618" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm9RIKiIPJAQ1FJ5Qto6uBO0Whq2dSRPrPPcVkCmPG61S9pIewCQWti5USoUB7mFPBH4OW9ybPExToNFIRoF7h-8JozNROcyBCCDHzQZpBGcwI6Gk566Lqsn1hBNnepTEnc170rdYjrina/s1600/DSC_0104.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm9RIKiIPJAQ1FJ5Qto6uBO0Whq2dSRPrPPcVkCmPG61S9pIewCQWti5USoUB7mFPBH4OW9ybPExToNFIRoF7h-8JozNROcyBCCDHzQZpBGcwI6Gk566Lqsn1hBNnepTEnc170rdYjrina/s400/DSC_0104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409691497261918130" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie71f2quJ73X69F46h3Jm8um0b3M9ChdN5p92K6qwFINkxDyXCg_UCIgXD7J1Ug5HHBcnSB9bvYh_vRpJHsGam8bQOl8UdadjFCNllEynGLF1c1LHmb13uggidbyLmX2IbBzaqJyV7xcrK/s1600/DSC_0113.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie71f2quJ73X69F46h3Jm8um0b3M9ChdN5p92K6qwFINkxDyXCg_UCIgXD7J1Ug5HHBcnSB9bvYh_vRpJHsGam8bQOl8UdadjFCNllEynGLF1c1LHmb13uggidbyLmX2IbBzaqJyV7xcrK/s400/DSC_0113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409691490152325906" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF0l3ilo3cDEBM0R0Qcmm6aKg9eC7fxNem95M5dOLSpv-o6cRxafC2dGCBr_z-EPxROghYMfN0eYtLRfaQLU0JE_EGA1KULGgokBVsinJgeGvbt3TyHE5nDb1AvHpQnnStLv5j1aBfnUz_/s1600/DSC_0143.JPG"></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF0l3ilo3cDEBM0R0Qcmm6aKg9eC7fxNem95M5dOLSpv-o6cRxafC2dGCBr_z-EPxROghYMfN0eYtLRfaQLU0JE_EGA1KULGgokBVsinJgeGvbt3TyHE5nDb1AvHpQnnStLv5j1aBfnUz_/s1600/DSC_0143.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF0l3ilo3cDEBM0R0Qcmm6aKg9eC7fxNem95M5dOLSpv-o6cRxafC2dGCBr_z-EPxROghYMfN0eYtLRfaQLU0JE_EGA1KULGgokBVsinJgeGvbt3TyHE5nDb1AvHpQnnStLv5j1aBfnUz_/s400/DSC_0143.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409691487133118354" /></a>FLoyd had an action packed week. He was exhausted, as you can see by his George Castanza pose on his changing table after a fun week with his grandparents and brother.</div>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-13049113136225334532009-11-16T18:29:00.000-08:002009-11-16T19:14:55.295-08:00Kisses<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB25qxsCgDR4gZ32HK2Ub6p4Euo9If9JIMDtCRcypNgxBFi9jD5Bs3hLSfXCA-f430oG1iF3ATCtGJjp1GikknbaV3DoPyme_4Bi28dpBJry-bbmmxFi3UQkW8nmZjuq7-EmQ8zoyCi0yt/s1600/kiss.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 102px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB25qxsCgDR4gZ32HK2Ub6p4Euo9If9JIMDtCRcypNgxBFi9jD5Bs3hLSfXCA-f430oG1iF3ATCtGJjp1GikknbaV3DoPyme_4Bi28dpBJry-bbmmxFi3UQkW8nmZjuq7-EmQ8zoyCi0yt/s400/kiss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404895369205020066" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Floydee blowing a kiss to mom.</div>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-66815613641590105232009-11-07T19:28:00.000-08:002009-11-07T19:33:35.675-08:00Halloween<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxrmR14NiqJHT5ZoMlhEcoHRB7BNJsLxM6kdIsVJ2VfTRc2UGBw3prDYYTeiWv32AJVvDbonlzsJy3fuL-m1uXzg-SG4QVvpeahRVsmyS3UZpmQzwCFz6i2RyfN6Ojrkn8exqcDpG1SGa1/s1600-h/DSC_0040.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxrmR14NiqJHT5ZoMlhEcoHRB7BNJsLxM6kdIsVJ2VfTRc2UGBw3prDYYTeiWv32AJVvDbonlzsJy3fuL-m1uXzg-SG4QVvpeahRVsmyS3UZpmQzwCFz6i2RyfN6Ojrkn8exqcDpG1SGa1/s400/DSC_0040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401570057340442466" /></a>Because Floydee's mom is a nerd; we continued on the STARWARS theme for Halloween. He was R2D2. Awesomeness, no charge!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxYjuWvfagAEtiBzheokeVp1SdzPUCE73vvEl_3idMaC9NJtjzQ5xEDyNKnwQdihpquFfIAxmJCf9FiGzyv0Rynru4CB-nVEBg9mQj6Urzmtx8qVhQlm1onRR0XLTs7gTr70y5mCfu7Cwt/s1600-h/DSC_0009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxYjuWvfagAEtiBzheokeVp1SdzPUCE73vvEl_3idMaC9NJtjzQ5xEDyNKnwQdihpquFfIAxmJCf9FiGzyv0Rynru4CB-nVEBg9mQj6Urzmtx8qVhQlm1onRR0XLTs7gTr70y5mCfu7Cwt/s400/DSC_0009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401570056430939266" /></a>Fletcher dressed up as Floyd. Can you guess which one is which?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtRpsuh1xv1d9w739bZxNsN8Vb-mD9tfng8MgbrijttFZftVqYDalSS-6ytiBE3zT4R9Vtz65CH-QWLW5ppVqLiUN466C7n2T1t-w2l9u5ktKMrKcBk7X8LUCxcEtMMA6xJcvYlRe7j1z8/s1600-h/DSC_0200.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtRpsuh1xv1d9w739bZxNsN8Vb-mD9tfng8MgbrijttFZftVqYDalSS-6ytiBE3zT4R9Vtz65CH-QWLW5ppVqLiUN466C7n2T1t-w2l9u5ktKMrKcBk7X8LUCxcEtMMA6xJcvYlRe7j1z8/s400/DSC_0200.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401570051364253554" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwzV5yOMk8akP4mFn9cGsvcoL1k2UsDFjA9dv5q6UTyRVDaxoGlzPPzgyVJLdVb70vSh0H9mcOUkPnNNdC8xmK6i-EewEa_z8x23qh3SHPSS2RTJ-bkw2OiDGQwYHktsGTjnGqRh7LmySb/s1600-h/DSC_0097.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwzV5yOMk8akP4mFn9cGsvcoL1k2UsDFjA9dv5q6UTyRVDaxoGlzPPzgyVJLdVb70vSh0H9mcOUkPnNNdC8xmK6i-EewEa_z8x23qh3SHPSS2RTJ-bkw2OiDGQwYHktsGTjnGqRh7LmySb/s400/DSC_0097.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401570052004718706" /></a>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-41104796657981446062009-10-28T09:36:00.000-07:002009-10-28T09:46:22.196-07:00Supply and Demand<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHBvaPEtBhnDypAQ8jdYuJtC_hIDKzguG0k5fvPAGJSnDDh_S62682tcplL2rtAnUnl9wytIGzTjcofuILrdPLALqPO8N-8gJevs7D8-P3Gbfk0AUDVIUd9d-isbaYnBJjHFzUTISiT7g_/s1600-h/DSC_0397.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHBvaPEtBhnDypAQ8jdYuJtC_hIDKzguG0k5fvPAGJSnDDh_S62682tcplL2rtAnUnl9wytIGzTjcofuILrdPLALqPO8N-8gJevs7D8-P3Gbfk0AUDVIUd9d-isbaYnBJjHFzUTISiT7g_/s400/DSC_0397.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397691033532728258" /></a>The boys and I have not established the laws of supply and demand. Fletcher has a problem with sleeping to the detriment of his mother....pain! Floyd demands his mom when everyone else wants to sleep.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMURV1TRqZ_auCGX8i5wNIpAMMPoVP1NRQpIiXiV-OYuZLneDZVzlMO36HG4qVBfQqr3wSijUAw0v_KL6ERX0gcI4cCa8LGIU14aRDh6FGSHLXfo3PEJ73pzTupC0JY6MazYIp6dXLZcPy/s1600-h/DSC_0350.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMURV1TRqZ_auCGX8i5wNIpAMMPoVP1NRQpIiXiV-OYuZLneDZVzlMO36HG4qVBfQqr3wSijUAw0v_KL6ERX0gcI4cCa8LGIU14aRDh6FGSHLXfo3PEJ73pzTupC0JY6MazYIp6dXLZcPy/s400/DSC_0350.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397691028914336626" /></a>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-91723514876835737112009-10-21T14:01:00.001-07:002009-10-21T14:10:19.344-07:00Fall<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimwkSbZrUcq012dboxBH8rIQQQAXLGfNDvMBTqrB87NsRo_sooCL9ErPqkeM_ZZEth4C045rGTwEVnEjL-pHUKUwrZAmMwN5HE_GYyecWq5ygdc0sF-xVC5jeM2rWgVDknvwaaS8a5uLYx/s1600-h/photo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimwkSbZrUcq012dboxBH8rIQQQAXLGfNDvMBTqrB87NsRo_sooCL9ErPqkeM_ZZEth4C045rGTwEVnEjL-pHUKUwrZAmMwN5HE_GYyecWq5ygdc0sF-xVC5jeM2rWgVDknvwaaS8a5uLYx/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395162252530226498" /></a>The boys are adjusting to life together quite nicely. Floydee loves his brother and gives him hugs and kisses without prompting. He also asks the baby to "come" with him all over the house. Fletcher is a good sleeper, 4-5 hour stretches. It is just hard on mom on the lactation front, ouch! He is very quite too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbKrhllZ9aBATtm_O8c9HMDTZkM35RxtKl2DAB7yApzqAA4S9F74UnckF6DWd-oi8crODmGJCTwq6uqkDAZt7fyBe5zHJXbG3CDC47xF8rPQR-CoAUzPK-QE9CkK9mm5eIfExV7zQxPJb9/s1600-h/IMG_1822.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbKrhllZ9aBATtm_O8c9HMDTZkM35RxtKl2DAB7yApzqAA4S9F74UnckF6DWd-oi8crODmGJCTwq6uqkDAZt7fyBe5zHJXbG3CDC47xF8rPQR-CoAUzPK-QE9CkK9mm5eIfExV7zQxPJb9/s400/IMG_1822.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395161458223599058" /></a>Floydee is a wild man. He loves the fall leaves. His language skills are developing rapidly...he likes to talk to his Mama especially at 3 am.LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-45649416676683219042009-10-18T14:31:00.001-07:002009-10-18T14:36:07.821-07:00TFJ<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKdN5eng63VwFZVM_qn3URKz4h58V33V8STIVp-Gl0N8456TTvtfLX3J9Mnb8ezC30GXqGElXE4Pq1rNC7Kdkc2u0a6D0i1pVTZPN-4cfnd9-6PwuIpAJF9s9tlyk3QNxf_oV3jKEE8ewq/s1600-h/DSC_0054.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKdN5eng63VwFZVM_qn3URKz4h58V33V8STIVp-Gl0N8456TTvtfLX3J9Mnb8ezC30GXqGElXE4Pq1rNC7Kdkc2u0a6D0i1pVTZPN-4cfnd9-6PwuIpAJF9s9tlyk3QNxf_oV3jKEE8ewq/s400/DSC_0054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394056221905948706" /></a>The new dude was born on Wednesday, October 14, 2009 at 2:37 pm . He was 7lbs 3 oz on arrival. Floydee loves him. Mama is regaining her skills, slowly.LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-80286155164819228402009-10-07T11:26:00.001-07:002009-10-07T11:27:45.969-07:00Hope for days to come<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7Lmm1hRK3py2EzxnILF20DnwzP-d326AW9jhk7dZ-hGvC3zeJ15hIzGMQRW9MYawOh3SOOezOnKGkgvN8_DqdQdKiHA45QrAM16VxH9_GmKCQfIW0CWrXx6mVja1h1ASdfwOP-OyJkNo5/s1600-h/photo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389926237105895138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7Lmm1hRK3py2EzxnILF20DnwzP-d326AW9jhk7dZ-hGvC3zeJ15hIzGMQRW9MYawOh3SOOezOnKGkgvN8_DqdQdKiHA45QrAM16VxH9_GmKCQfIW0CWrXx6mVja1h1ASdfwOP-OyJkNo5/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" /></a> Rob has big plans for the dude. Dad bought him a helmet and goggles. He plans to get the dude on the slopes at Alta.LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-89614144021278698222009-10-05T10:44:00.000-07:002009-10-05T10:51:54.170-07:00Holding out<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdNar6xVQL5_U3o_nmLcM6_hzoTHUeIRBUuR8eWe9VFDIGAf8WYjqhBzZd_VTVhX-kq_VrozXQJs9eV3JrGt_j7fWLREdtZo0YnnYd86aob4_QPNoqyNYbRMlgkssWz-tuSudxRoNedQwp/s1600-h/photo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdNar6xVQL5_U3o_nmLcM6_hzoTHUeIRBUuR8eWe9VFDIGAf8WYjqhBzZd_VTVhX-kq_VrozXQJs9eV3JrGt_j7fWLREdtZo0YnnYd86aob4_QPNoqyNYbRMlgkssWz-tuSudxRoNedQwp/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389173692325142802" /></a>I have been holding out on making another post in hopes that the stork would arrive with little Lloyd. But alas he is holding out. No need to rub in the fact that I technically have 2 weeks left until the actual due date...but a girl can hope. <div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>I thought for sure it was going to happen on Friday the 1st. It seemed as though the stars were aligned... my doctor out of town, and rob vomiting at home. I sat at work very reserved, no singing and dictating that day, just trying to will it away. I cried wolf to my family and friends as the contractions stopped around 9pm that night. Rob felt better the next day so he gave me the green light to make it happen. He says that this friday would be best for him, and that I should take up jogging.</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>We ran a bunch of errands on saturday. You know bed-bath-and-beyond, Costco, and HomeDepot. Floyd figured out a new funny trick, pulling his pants down and dancing to the overhead music in all the stores.</div><div><br /></div>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-7403219624892829162009-09-11T12:04:00.001-07:002009-09-11T12:08:04.147-07:00LOTOJA<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKHbzXJYaILIXSDsmvRfOtCwUt8OQtDB-CCkiXmMQPrVWqrUdc17hh8p0WWjSRZxfHYPEWSvgrkCzQDB8P2R9D4Sxd3iVtyjGXMnF4B9ELtbTKcZa1th_MTdeG6Gc03yqGCkkmj1x5HZGS/s1600-h/boys2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380287941216715858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKHbzXJYaILIXSDsmvRfOtCwUt8OQtDB-CCkiXmMQPrVWqrUdc17hh8p0WWjSRZxfHYPEWSvgrkCzQDB8P2R9D4Sxd3iVtyjGXMnF4B9ELtbTKcZa1th_MTdeG6Gc03yqGCkkmj1x5HZGS/s400/boys2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Rob, after great debate, decided to ride in the Logan-to-Jackson 204 mile bike ride. I was cut from the job of being the SAG wagon for him as I am 34 going on 35 weeks pregnant. We did some carb-loading last night. FLoyd is very independent, and was intent on feeding himself his mac and cheese.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHnC1RS5h2sEhl_tlEmK6bnQ7oOaKQzrweV3oKdfCldfV-yxF5CFVF0hreZ4IBI7qMFbgfYZlFMIzOZ8y02cB3bQ0iqvmOqRpfA5TSrUixs3bWR34VmgBGAL_qci9W5gEt5Olzt0QC3CjO/s1600-h/boys.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380287937371948834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHnC1RS5h2sEhl_tlEmK6bnQ7oOaKQzrweV3oKdfCldfV-yxF5CFVF0hreZ4IBI7qMFbgfYZlFMIzOZ8y02cB3bQ0iqvmOqRpfA5TSrUixs3bWR34VmgBGAL_qci9W5gEt5Olzt0QC3CjO/s400/boys.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-11970393240920969472009-09-02T20:27:00.000-07:002009-09-02T20:31:40.536-07:00Da Boys<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUVY-DMD-SqV0-A4uYr1_rI9sMosrFdT2PGVsAwYPJQlVCokCXWsGIJ-ActjPEg2Gun2wYTdb8VG-g30Ic-vDgWvFGPkhzqfqE_jdZlZZpUOttnc2fk3ip1tO6NiEc3jnUiQkdT_GW0QrV/s1600-h/DSC_0032.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUVY-DMD-SqV0-A4uYr1_rI9sMosrFdT2PGVsAwYPJQlVCokCXWsGIJ-ActjPEg2Gun2wYTdb8VG-g30Ic-vDgWvFGPkhzqfqE_jdZlZZpUOttnc2fk3ip1tO6NiEc3jnUiQkdT_GW0QrV/s400/DSC_0032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377077889217606898" /></a>Here they are, almost 2 years later. Floyd has now taken over on hair. Joe had him for a while as far as size goes, but now it would be a fair fight if it ever came to blows. I have been holding out on getting the the dude a haircut. Right now he has a mullet if were combed his hair out straight.LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3677509414862137280.post-36150237347815809492009-08-24T19:24:00.000-07:002009-08-24T19:27:53.812-07:00stick a fork in me<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhihKvQ75FEYWXyZCJDYUhhb5N0OZ5buITjb2Yi3tctauzDp1tbYGgn9VNhrIe53N-M020-Tes3KskZcBRUGANpaCX1gSpbRA1JjL-BJfh82lSpbvsX-vV3WFGtxcmuZtb0q9HLD_ioZ5z4/s1600-h/IMG_0174.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhihKvQ75FEYWXyZCJDYUhhb5N0OZ5buITjb2Yi3tctauzDp1tbYGgn9VNhrIe53N-M020-Tes3KskZcBRUGANpaCX1gSpbRA1JjL-BJfh82lSpbvsX-vV3WFGtxcmuZtb0q9HLD_ioZ5z4/s400/IMG_0174.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373722065433531090" /></a>I've cooked all summer. Sometimes you just have to go swimming, even if you have nothing to wear.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsbU86LKors8i9b05N7cIEOQfW4O9xfrECVP4ch51Ge1SW7dfzp-KqlvCxrT4ikIN6Wu1heZxg61uvpB_lU-B7-OqBs87AZJGN51GcktrjoAurrqfiFuk0dCP0G1VjoKAktmrbSJpqv9Pn/s1600-h/IMG_0171.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsbU86LKors8i9b05N7cIEOQfW4O9xfrECVP4ch51Ge1SW7dfzp-KqlvCxrT4ikIN6Wu1heZxg61uvpB_lU-B7-OqBs87AZJGN51GcktrjoAurrqfiFuk0dCP0G1VjoKAktmrbSJpqv9Pn/s400/IMG_0171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373722059118958146" /></a>Me with a Beer belly.LZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06821740399162037284noreply@blogger.com1