tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54599906418002649042024-03-13T08:33:13.516-07:00The SchaelersJan 27, 2011Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-87439548726220331042013-06-16T13:01:00.001-07:002013-06-16T13:01:33.870-07:00baby boy 17 weeks<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVug2Tk5RV1VzUVr0wSO8MMDCGjYUJacbT3VJchdqfyLGLut1rxm7cj7ol0fzklzNXMNWQFENeAyKEYLCbZqjqlEWIKspYBH4_fT81cR4ItMJpi_hFe_PFwwTAjvgULp4KV7B_hdo2S409/s1600/baby+boy+17+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVug2Tk5RV1VzUVr0wSO8MMDCGjYUJacbT3VJchdqfyLGLut1rxm7cj7ol0fzklzNXMNWQFENeAyKEYLCbZqjqlEWIKspYBH4_fT81cR4ItMJpi_hFe_PFwwTAjvgULp4KV7B_hdo2S409/s320/baby+boy+17+weeks.jpg" width="191" /></a></div>
<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-51077385040316144702012-10-16T12:36:00.003-07:002012-10-16T12:36:44.237-07:00Apache County FairI went up to the fair in St. Johns without Josh, his days off are Tue night and Wed night so it didn't work out to where he could go. We went to the fair with Ashley and Ava. I'm not so sure Ava likes Harlyn but Harlyn sure loves Ava haha. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiphHaItkuHqXPKZ3Tcl0DYWPs-3_IQB5vByMbU7axJ-I8BenW93NNhTeUHr_-WajkxOYBOx2VN0GoAGTo9f65RQGqpVyUt_b7cRyUl21ATV1tvukSG0QwHIRsUhXS96aXi5NJc8oYDtyba/s1600/fair+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiphHaItkuHqXPKZ3Tcl0DYWPs-3_IQB5vByMbU7axJ-I8BenW93NNhTeUHr_-WajkxOYBOx2VN0GoAGTo9f65RQGqpVyUt_b7cRyUl21ATV1tvukSG0QwHIRsUhXS96aXi5NJc8oYDtyba/s320/fair+3.jpg" width="238" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHwDZgJB8ReBJa3bvnz118tdTfqsJtPVQJf2pF2EL2X9vQoTnFbzaMt276_xZueOA6v5GzIugbmB5SfT1nV5sjtNFNQU2bWmrQAbGcP5Vx3wtknrmZ25VBcafpVLAJveSSgCjwTmy76G2k/s1600/fair+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHwDZgJB8ReBJa3bvnz118tdTfqsJtPVQJf2pF2EL2X9vQoTnFbzaMt276_xZueOA6v5GzIugbmB5SfT1nV5sjtNFNQU2bWmrQAbGcP5Vx3wtknrmZ25VBcafpVLAJveSSgCjwTmy76G2k/s320/fair+2.jpg" width="238" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBQozcHcve2dh4BWFJQENjB6UzbUd5B5ME3As9oPoR2ClVhdICU7RbD3Xv2VwudhB1v2Fbf3lgsnRTrHisOp-GkbcQu1MN5xkI8pHIKKJhgFBb0wMV0eqZo1a6L_yTMr39h9dZx3QV3u9p/s1600/fair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBQozcHcve2dh4BWFJQENjB6UzbUd5B5ME3As9oPoR2ClVhdICU7RbD3Xv2VwudhB1v2Fbf3lgsnRTrHisOp-GkbcQu1MN5xkI8pHIKKJhgFBb0wMV0eqZo1a6L_yTMr39h9dZx3QV3u9p/s320/fair.jpg" width="238" /></a></div>
Harlyn started getting some little red spots on her..I didn't know if it was because I let her hold that nasty fence to look at the sheep and her skin got irritated, but the spots just kept coming. I woke up the next morning and she was COVERED in them. I of course panicked not knowing what the crap was going on so I called the Dr. in Mesa and set up an app the next day. My mom drove us down and as soon as the doc walked in he said it was a carrot rash. It made me feel better that he knew exactly what it was and def felt better knowing it wasn't something serious. It never bothered her at all so that was good. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpM-xreaO5Llbj5drL3AdDJ9Zh42u44SctiKlN9LHDe6a2LX2DWNPr68TpuOLs3GM5TJ-8ZqLwH8D1QvLK9AL6UeEZncfK3ToQTmqdqgBJ12AHaIebX9ET0hzKRkUlWVHOPqtrCaW2hsm7/s1600/carrot+rash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpM-xreaO5Llbj5drL3AdDJ9Zh42u44SctiKlN9LHDe6a2LX2DWNPr68TpuOLs3GM5TJ-8ZqLwH8D1QvLK9AL6UeEZncfK3ToQTmqdqgBJ12AHaIebX9ET0hzKRkUlWVHOPqtrCaW2hsm7/s320/carrot+rash.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHBm-EuIBuaRLbbWP2oVWyNzVpSTjJHstGmRZGzKp0Ud-7lBQeEiNUz1wjel-olh7b4fI7OMu0_mQCII9Iqp4XZko-For1QiML-IuwKV79n81zGDGA4NcXfK3g9fjKWRbrVUxX4G56aifM/s1600/harlyn+rash+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHBm-EuIBuaRLbbWP2oVWyNzVpSTjJHstGmRZGzKp0Ud-7lBQeEiNUz1wjel-olh7b4fI7OMu0_mQCII9Iqp4XZko-For1QiML-IuwKV79n81zGDGA4NcXfK3g9fjKWRbrVUxX4G56aifM/s1600/harlyn+rash+2.jpg" /></a></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-32402000360423903212012-10-16T12:23:00.000-07:002012-10-16T12:23:05.833-07:00about 10 updates in one!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Holy moly. If I could make the time slow down just a little bit I would. My baby thinks she needs to be big. I'm pretty sure it's because she sees Tillman, who she loves, get up and walk away and she just wants to get up and follow him. She is scooting all over the place, has been for about a week. She would probably live in her jumperoo if she could. She jumps so hard in it, it's the cutest thing. She grunts and gowls all the time. She loves to grab your face and squeeze and pinch it as hard as she can. Still not a snuggler, and I don't expect her to wake up one day and be one ha. sad. She LOVES baby einsteins. She used to hate being in the car so so bad but now she's fine. She loves baby food and her puff snacks. When we go shopping and she sits in the cart you can tell she feels like she's on top of the world haha. She just sits straight up. She's still a very happy baby pretty much all the time. she is a mommas girl to the max. Lately she yells when I am not in her sight. Doesn't sleep through the night like she should!! She wakes up once or twice.</div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
</div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRW9oTZ8t7ofj-hVaEmxNX_NfI2ecZjZ8UG-PAyMwYqHAeuo_Jxt9U0_lAAJg-wUupdOPkpirKj8VksjQ7IRSE3SnnIlj0Cal2wU1ZjswT8xm9nGcynEQuz0KQCB_YKXI6yG6NHLbuXOBp/s1600/leapord.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRW9oTZ8t7ofj-hVaEmxNX_NfI2ecZjZ8UG-PAyMwYqHAeuo_Jxt9U0_lAAJg-wUupdOPkpirKj8VksjQ7IRSE3SnnIlj0Cal2wU1ZjswT8xm9nGcynEQuz0KQCB_YKXI6yG6NHLbuXOBp/s320/leapord.jpg" width="238" /></a></div>
<br />
Has the big most blue eyes that are adorable. I could go on and on.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSWhS0SEXxVWY5whyphenhyphen-iFyR24R-IkBUlt4xiqDv3NdiU2FIDk291oJMx0Us3es-uU6WVkDK15qq-LOxG933RydUBRleYHb5MFJs0Cd2bVYHtRNJ7yClZd0b2ljUgdXnwyqfCufoB0Lkg5N8/s1600/harlyn+haircut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSWhS0SEXxVWY5whyphenhyphen-iFyR24R-IkBUlt4xiqDv3NdiU2FIDk291oJMx0Us3es-uU6WVkDK15qq-LOxG933RydUBRleYHb5MFJs0Cd2bVYHtRNJ7yClZd0b2ljUgdXnwyqfCufoB0Lkg5N8/s320/harlyn+haircut.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
<br />
She got a hair cut..only because she just had one chunk of really long hair right on top, no where else. It looked goofy.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkMWjsY5PlIwVRwKigprbLGvSt-qDda7NMXqeGu-KabmcgmwwwikSHU76pBi55vnF_a3iRdFVrZTxD2YUN63qqgOWdwjmH-vpbDOf3RAvnvG77rYr8a1Y_uo_fiHRl57PD5z4r_a0T2fx0/s1600/harlyn+church.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkMWjsY5PlIwVRwKigprbLGvSt-qDda7NMXqeGu-KabmcgmwwwikSHU76pBi55vnF_a3iRdFVrZTxD2YUN63qqgOWdwjmH-vpbDOf3RAvnvG77rYr8a1Y_uo_fiHRl57PD5z4r_a0T2fx0/s320/harlyn+church.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
<br />
In church or other places like that she is loud when she should be quiet, and quiet when there's noise. <br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEJFfRxOj0jqEg5Qj2HSaVpjWlqIf9OMMW9344CUy96aopJ_SQUcP-X-Iu_e0ktLghnPniCUyk5nf6092lc3OhbpgJ1aduUEmL8OV347W5yDpjSlIL7rrpiJClBgzGoXQ6CoFj7y2UByWw/s1600/hawley+lake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEJFfRxOj0jqEg5Qj2HSaVpjWlqIf9OMMW9344CUy96aopJ_SQUcP-X-Iu_e0ktLghnPniCUyk5nf6092lc3OhbpgJ1aduUEmL8OV347W5yDpjSlIL7rrpiJClBgzGoXQ6CoFj7y2UByWw/s320/hawley+lake.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
<br />
We went up to Hawley Lake and stayed for a few days like we do every year with Joshs family. Harlyn did great, I should have taken her jumper but spaced! <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkBByuHOzXTq0tlLUoTlKoCwiIpLvhwRk6LSotaPyfodwVKdSZ8_LzW_IFMzcHSZ2hFnTKvsIQuOLYdznqIiJFOVs8CgVBG77R7hGqxltHXcyswVGtWMmTyut-68tTO_7T7VYWKvCK9Y5V/s1600/harlyn+bristol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkBByuHOzXTq0tlLUoTlKoCwiIpLvhwRk6LSotaPyfodwVKdSZ8_LzW_IFMzcHSZ2hFnTKvsIQuOLYdznqIiJFOVs8CgVBG77R7hGqxltHXcyswVGtWMmTyut-68tTO_7T7VYWKvCK9Y5V/s320/harlyn+bristol.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
<br />
We also met Bristol, Willow, and Sarah Palin. They are down to earth and really nice. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOIejlM8rVJCSFzqKLYcAMmGaLEL4wVimvFqgmrPOb6qQQ7WMRcWfWZU0S7MCgpxrXC1Pzvd_KwHdSRkMyLIaM3GgBZMWWT47FPfRHBnnUf_Ovl03DK9_YzSUJDL7yheajQxfgi4yVkS0Z/s1600/d+backs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOIejlM8rVJCSFzqKLYcAMmGaLEL4wVimvFqgmrPOb6qQQ7WMRcWfWZU0S7MCgpxrXC1Pzvd_KwHdSRkMyLIaM3GgBZMWWT47FPfRHBnnUf_Ovl03DK9_YzSUJDL7yheajQxfgi4yVkS0Z/s320/d+backs.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
<br />
We took her to her first d backs game and sat in the Gonzo Suite so she got a little nap in there and was great the rest of the night! <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKgRKAuYOhlhgN8NH8ETMO08eqb-QZZvheDiJfWDBHJ7QBDMPDnyv-U0jgEwuhc7bdZGOXcD-tJwrwckUCUrtbsXZwpWoLH1996nOVgqx49XYKGEJD4iLix-gRmqfVkHIi6O1ZCZgh-3Sj/s1600/balancing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKgRKAuYOhlhgN8NH8ETMO08eqb-QZZvheDiJfWDBHJ7QBDMPDnyv-U0jgEwuhc7bdZGOXcD-tJwrwckUCUrtbsXZwpWoLH1996nOVgqx49XYKGEJD4iLix-gRmqfVkHIi6O1ZCZgh-3Sj/s320/balancing.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
<br />
She has the best balance. Josh has been doing this for months now. She will just grin and look around like look at me! haha. It's so cute. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ5Xx44CNqYgmTvkqF1nca9b136mGdziWRHM7stkIWTRs40zd2U7hE1mIrEWc9ycFssXfZieJqel95ZCyYj9n4QKq4fa1lypMMVsXyQ3rjrbcsbKQfkiTi5qxFfMiNVTbGhXXJwkngef4_/s1600/bowling+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ5Xx44CNqYgmTvkqF1nca9b136mGdziWRHM7stkIWTRs40zd2U7hE1mIrEWc9ycFssXfZieJqel95ZCyYj9n4QKq4fa1lypMMVsXyQ3rjrbcsbKQfkiTi5qxFfMiNVTbGhXXJwkngef4_/s320/bowling+2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
The other night I had just givin harlyn a bath and put her jammies on. I got on facebook and saw a post from Chris saying who wants to go bowling. So Josh and I threw on some clothes (changed from our jammies) and met them there. We bowled till about midnight and those little babies just watched baby einstein and watched us. Theyre so good!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxp6cgDjWhLFDHpEzwkpMeSDhZej6eDTllWvI9xCmvxEpPF_NCLQWzIvW0y1WwwW1SiWVv6aa518OY_UFNLLkIwTABzZ5fpomsKU5GewpLxWedJWG6Vl2-mMM1c2xhs0ZbCrq_qkVPFlxO/s1600/football+game.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxp6cgDjWhLFDHpEzwkpMeSDhZej6eDTllWvI9xCmvxEpPF_NCLQWzIvW0y1WwwW1SiWVv6aa518OY_UFNLLkIwTABzZ5fpomsKU5GewpLxWedJWG6Vl2-mMM1c2xhs0ZbCrq_qkVPFlxO/s320/football+game.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
<br />
Every weekend they have football games across the street from our house and Harlyn looooves to be outside so we take her over there. Such nice weather! <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDp7mEuZfsiOv3tGb6bmG17pJItLbF_Q3rCT9QvMdbLkQ5AJ_umdcQAw3wJvLRnCPWvStCmXpvPmxe0GN0Uc5-js-7yumXVC5AnxTxJeiBxXnEzaHMzdy0mnHE5ETeQPbSLh1plJhyAyTh/s1600/swimming2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDp7mEuZfsiOv3tGb6bmG17pJItLbF_Q3rCT9QvMdbLkQ5AJ_umdcQAw3wJvLRnCPWvStCmXpvPmxe0GN0Uc5-js-7yumXVC5AnxTxJeiBxXnEzaHMzdy0mnHE5ETeQPbSLh1plJhyAyTh/s320/swimming2.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>
She thought it was so funny to hold on to Brodys neck and have him take her for rides. Those boys are so good with her! They love her. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxFKSkTuS-TpvKxgBxVoxL1Ks5H5YoWFhyphenhyphenIpELBa2oLFU7FnWsRE7_xf_PWwgXMtyYEZtoix_l54DP36m5jm9NxowORyYaKCmtp36dkpP6OBrP_q-GxQeIJhQMz19Hw4O9HZHhZW5v-TAo/s1600/brandis+wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxFKSkTuS-TpvKxgBxVoxL1Ks5H5YoWFhyphenhyphenIpELBa2oLFU7FnWsRE7_xf_PWwgXMtyYEZtoix_l54DP36m5jm9NxowORyYaKCmtp36dkpP6OBrP_q-GxQeIJhQMz19Hw4O9HZHhZW5v-TAo/s320/brandis+wedding.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihbnRb6XkuLzunsQGq5eIX-OrygBGt03krWrKz8cxkVqJ3EhtGB00ewmg7AeZgV14sEYMw3jEu5ZfdMwJSsM2mkcMGDIy60ZleyL2B2nl4enIxxXrMZ5iUTCYGUeCM_Fw9kFFVmWjN-O_E/s1600/whit+brandis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihbnRb6XkuLzunsQGq5eIX-OrygBGt03krWrKz8cxkVqJ3EhtGB00ewmg7AeZgV14sEYMw3jEu5ZfdMwJSsM2mkcMGDIy60ZleyL2B2nl4enIxxXrMZ5iUTCYGUeCM_Fw9kFFVmWjN-O_E/s320/whit+brandis.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
<br />
My good friend Brandis got married so I went up there for that. Seriously, how cute can Harlyn be?! The second pic is us our Freshman year. Little girls. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju-zi2th9e1uCjiEXkyzWygFwN9ZJlg04eT9PCkFREVe2YzxDMh0LW7JYDicYrJMXRqHY5J8TETdQRdR36C1jBzWSfwZWHgOuZqO7bU-wjw2lH_IPIGYLlCWNqZK9K3WOrrO9ZPU5CP_LA/s1600/mom+harlyn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju-zi2th9e1uCjiEXkyzWygFwN9ZJlg04eT9PCkFREVe2YzxDMh0LW7JYDicYrJMXRqHY5J8TETdQRdR36C1jBzWSfwZWHgOuZqO7bU-wjw2lH_IPIGYLlCWNqZK9K3WOrrO9ZPU5CP_LA/s320/mom+harlyn.jpg" width="213" /></a></div>
This was on Sunday, she is so fun to dress up!!<br />
<br />
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-54094685191998270192012-08-03T23:42:00.002-07:002012-08-03T23:42:43.300-07:004 months!My little monkey is 4 months old! I can't believe it. I would really like time to stop because she's growing too fast but at the same time I love to see her learn new things every day. Things she does and loves<br />
Playing with her feet whenever she's on her back<br />
Still loves the bath, I usually refill the water about 3 times because it gets cold haha<br />
Doesn't mind her carseat until she hears it click into her base then she HATES it<br />
When she gets fussy, which is hardly ever, loves for her daddy to hold her like a football and pat her bum like a spankin haha so weird...puts her right to sleep.<br />
She tried rice cereal for fun..didn't know how to eat it really haha but she would grab my hand and shove it in her face. <br />
She has been getting a lot of sweets, cupcakes, cake, bahama bucks, a sucker...<br />
I'm pretty sure that if she realizes I am not around she starts yelling...it's happened two nights in a row now. <br />
If she is crying there is no talking her out of it...mostly in the car ha<br />
Pulls your hair every chance she gets<br />
If your face is above hers she loves to study it, touching and grabbing all over<br />
Smiles at herself in the mirror...she thinks that girl is sooo cute! :)<br />
Loves to stand up<br />
Arches her back when you unclick her carseat straps, can't wait to get out! haha<br />
If my phone is close enough to her she will grab at it<br />
Loves her teddy bear, so cute<br />
She is the happiest baby ever. I dont even know what I did in life without her! Mom and dad love you boo!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-25356185827819047562012-07-12T15:40:00.000-07:002012-07-12T15:40:22.330-07:00First time laughing!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
How cute is this!?</div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-picasa-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEZIizWEJFEQ6vnRc5HiqalE3Waco5zo7AoS9A6iR16knFPo_ULrP6mwI7_4dLsTPhNNpWxpo5Jch9JiYB6polXDWQFVqymWjzTqhcBI1ayfCJUnegcFXo-rVgK5oaja-RXIcsGLrXDQQs/s1600/Harlyn+Laughing.3gp"><param name="movie" value="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fredirector.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D382344923ce1d926%26itag%3D18%26source%3Dpicasa%26cmo%3Dsensitive_content%253Dyes%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1344724251%26sparams%3Did%2Citag%2Csource%2Cip%2Cipbits%2Cexpire%26signature%3D9EE06FC0DE88F840606D76170FD0C1F87C412065.732DB1AEC5A5447D3A8783CC7EC8B13954097461%26key%3Dlh1" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fredirector.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D382344923ce1d926%26itag%3D18%26source%3Dpicasa%26cmo%3Dsensitive_content%253Dyes%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1344724251%26sparams%3Did%2Citag%2Csource%2Cip%2Cipbits%2Cexpire%26signature%3D9EE06FC0DE88F840606D76170FD0C1F87C412065.732DB1AEC5A5447D3A8783CC7EC8B13954097461%26key%3Dlh1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-53950559707027579702012-07-07T22:26:00.001-07:002012-07-07T22:36:56.620-07:00Celebrating our independence from Great Britian!I love small town traditions and love the cooler weather even more. With that said, I wanted to get away and go up to the mountains for the 4th. Josh just so happened to have off that wed and thur so it worked perfectly! Tuesday was a pretty long day for me. I'm sure for him too! I stayed up waaay too late on Mon night talking politics on facebook. <strong>I am my mothers child.</strong> I finally went to bed prob around 2 or 2:30, woke up at 4 to feed Harlyn and had my alarm set for 6. I jumped in the shower, got myself ready and started making breakfast. Biscuits, sausage gravy, and some serious eggs with chilis, bell peppers, ham and other yumminess. Nothing special. Josh prob gets sick of it but I looove it! Anyway, My aunt got here about 7:45 to ride up with us. We all ate and hit the road. Got to Show Low and stopped off at my moms office, met a few people there and went to Lacanos for lunch. I've def had better. My aunt and uncle have a place in Nutrioso and he had a meeting at Lacanos that day and my aunt went from there with him up to Nutri. Wed morning we woke up for a mile run at 7am. My awesome husband came in 3rd out of the guys...I walked with the stroller most of the way. (jogged some but my girls can't be contained-even with a nice sports bra I bought) we rushed home to shower and hit the road to Round Valley and left by 9 to get to the parade before 10. That was fun. We went to eat at Trailriders, went to some antique shops, got ice cream and went to the rodeo. It was raining cats at dogs. AFter that we drove up to Nutri and hung out there for awhile and got back to SJ around 7ish. Harlyn did sooo good! She's such a good baby. A lot of firsts for her. First parade, first rodeo, first snowcone...haha<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm-17Xq2U95Sr3rE3ycYtQnRlYtQu9lQJc6SrVIlqJs_iqiOWBR-Hw7hFDlHlvTJSVGC8qHW2T9GFMOBx8oBvp19Qcp63ApaGtysbdPYyJd86NVvoEw28nUDoPhi8ndYg0V7xlyWGWPspx/s1600/harlyn+and+nauny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm-17Xq2U95Sr3rE3ycYtQnRlYtQu9lQJc6SrVIlqJs_iqiOWBR-Hw7hFDlHlvTJSVGC8qHW2T9GFMOBx8oBvp19Qcp63ApaGtysbdPYyJd86NVvoEw28nUDoPhi8ndYg0V7xlyWGWPspx/s320/harlyn+and+nauny.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
Harlyn with my cousins dog Nauny<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw1rmSijY9iWxJGI9ljxcjdyDDDvQPqt9rZpPUMQja9NEyJz60dwjVjqaAMo7m45Db0_HLBN70G3kN9wXrbOxSnDmbYEa4BeGQhyuNq7wDGDshys52pMayVdXfF2G67JRAQBQUwpHTujZs/s1600/harlyn+on+saddle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw1rmSijY9iWxJGI9ljxcjdyDDDvQPqt9rZpPUMQja9NEyJz60dwjVjqaAMo7m45Db0_HLBN70G3kN9wXrbOxSnDmbYEa4BeGQhyuNq7wDGDshys52pMayVdXfF2G67JRAQBQUwpHTujZs/s320/harlyn+on+saddle.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
Harlyn on the saddle!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhinxVIadZkplgTeS_ah73AKSL07t1OKK-CV8URpnyw7FE31IJp-kCzesWFtI3fePJ2ob4JcsPDl_hoV1ggIwthJ-Wn8b4kWholf8FcWG_w3quDZyN4LODVJKfJyYLaZ7exT481f3ZbkHK-/s1600/harlyn+parade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhinxVIadZkplgTeS_ah73AKSL07t1OKK-CV8URpnyw7FE31IJp-kCzesWFtI3fePJ2ob4JcsPDl_hoV1ggIwthJ-Wn8b4kWholf8FcWG_w3quDZyN4LODVJKfJyYLaZ7exT481f3ZbkHK-/s320/harlyn+parade.jpg" width="238" /></a></div>
First parade<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC0DL6eFsjaFHsHoveYfh5onfEN2sYr1bxqMJVnelO9a9PA1R0iev1QNYV-9EENuA2u_P_Ww6OhGCqExnw2a3-HSryTqwiNK5Edrfg9C7iu1xv0tnmV-2QC6ZXFbRQeV2XdknDX5NC6DGe/s1600/harlyn+rodeo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC0DL6eFsjaFHsHoveYfh5onfEN2sYr1bxqMJVnelO9a9PA1R0iev1QNYV-9EENuA2u_P_Ww6OhGCqExnw2a3-HSryTqwiNK5Edrfg9C7iu1xv0tnmV-2QC6ZXFbRQeV2XdknDX5NC6DGe/s320/harlyn+rodeo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
First rodeo<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuOBAe4bjkKHMjlIEMGOFtHtxdoI957EVWJttfkUv62AS0aLSsgNIijOCvEhA9u0GylVzj_aRNzlbTEsR0dR4OQGdySJPIIxQPMVbDlKYP9-QRUxaqgmw1Gum5P6L-h6Dpfz2oU5pRQnLh/s1600/harlyn+teddy+bear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuOBAe4bjkKHMjlIEMGOFtHtxdoI957EVWJttfkUv62AS0aLSsgNIijOCvEhA9u0GylVzj_aRNzlbTEsR0dR4OQGdySJPIIxQPMVbDlKYP9-QRUxaqgmw1Gum5P6L-h6Dpfz2oU5pRQnLh/s320/harlyn+teddy+bear.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
This little lady is always so busy with her arms and hands. I laid her down and those things were going crazy haha so I put this bear on her chest and went in there maybe 5 min later and she had falled asleep like this. I about died how cute it was.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcUALNGNwOKHnyGFyrXyoDeOECKNF6DjW7UTnfyh93G_zk26kiR7VGcMIIih9zEoDizp132EWfCS84bo7dxVUonZGunQEpxnKYqAqfo_5rk4NjvEM-mcNDxZSLMQV-jlYKhdeSEkEBt5_M/s1600/Snapshot_20120702.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcUALNGNwOKHnyGFyrXyoDeOECKNF6DjW7UTnfyh93G_zk26kiR7VGcMIIih9zEoDizp132EWfCS84bo7dxVUonZGunQEpxnKYqAqfo_5rk4NjvEM-mcNDxZSLMQV-jlYKhdeSEkEBt5_M/s320/Snapshot_20120702.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRmOjjvso1KgtO3aFZlKR03tHm3-3fp4E-sm3jxFQSqgxTeICPHPW62g9GSz0z_wNeTJSXCtH6sKhYYYgbKw8cGh3MH3ZtJHm5oHNhmfAT1uzsZcwSwjk4ikMpV87CeDV2RkqeW6q3Ry37/s1600/Snapshot_20120702_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRmOjjvso1KgtO3aFZlKR03tHm3-3fp4E-sm3jxFQSqgxTeICPHPW62g9GSz0z_wNeTJSXCtH6sKhYYYgbKw8cGh3MH3ZtJHm5oHNhmfAT1uzsZcwSwjk4ikMpV87CeDV2RkqeW6q3Ry37/s320/Snapshot_20120702_5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKtFF7wiccddwehq-kICrUdmoahzBje9k0N4YII4eiG8vJnWI9sDOFOu5tR87QmPOlx9KBXG3NWAMdWBXvHwWuUUFuSFsA46Mgwt5vT99adSGhauSRbVCltzaLv0TWOIe2b84k4Fggyx-B/s1600/Snapshot_20120702_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKtFF7wiccddwehq-kICrUdmoahzBje9k0N4YII4eiG8vJnWI9sDOFOu5tR87QmPOlx9KBXG3NWAMdWBXvHwWuUUFuSFsA46Mgwt5vT99adSGhauSRbVCltzaLv0TWOIe2b84k4Fggyx-B/s320/Snapshot_20120702_7.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
twin expression!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSjokhQb3KhlJ2ABSog0wJb5-D2CFk8cKsJD6M9hLfXZ9SuWm_6NOEEOCGigGU19io80RXX00w83pso3ABDO9W8Ci3sgGlEn1sg39q7OO475vZGKwgGpoBU6JmRNut1U7AFg9ZdJVvif4Y/s1600/Snapshot_20120702_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSjokhQb3KhlJ2ABSog0wJb5-D2CFk8cKsJD6M9hLfXZ9SuWm_6NOEEOCGigGU19io80RXX00w83pso3ABDO9W8Ci3sgGlEn1sg39q7OO475vZGKwgGpoBU6JmRNut1U7AFg9ZdJVvif4Y/s320/Snapshot_20120702_10.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-picasa-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7bIjYYXjtftNVKQjGQQbgPA9EnBkiQ-ZSTs_PwdGyKLYbVbWkv3eVY6HDu2Gn46yjAk7HoQV6GlDysB2Ke8HgTbqIBRxw0nIZkgPSL7IEyn4l4-JNFFo0POkTtfeHZBkRrngNCXQCzbBA/s1600/Capture_20100218.wmv"><param name="movie" value="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fredirector.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D510f3ae918522955%26itag%3D18%26source%3Dpicasa%26cmo%3Dsensitive_content%253Dyes%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1344317617%26sparams%3Did%2Citag%2Csource%2Cip%2Cipbits%2Cexpire%26signature%3DDC9DE1A6A1E761D47ADD6AF8E363F6DC3A8E5F7C.4A820BCF8C509E51D817E7C4DF1765EEA5DF0525%26key%3Dlh1" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fredirector.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D510f3ae918522955%26itag%3D18%26source%3Dpicasa%26cmo%3Dsensitive_content%253Dyes%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1344317617%26sparams%3Did%2Citag%2Csource%2Cip%2Cipbits%2Cexpire%26signature%3DDC9DE1A6A1E761D47ADD6AF8E363F6DC3A8E5F7C.4A820BCF8C509E51D817E7C4DF1765EEA5DF0525%26key%3Dlh1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object></div>
this is soo old but I cracked up when I saw all these old videos and pictures!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ5PHhaA7T4P4OWl6WFEsE8EvMGpH-VpgBIy-68KWLAztuuv8MJqRE6B0Ihj_Yp99JBApllyTUHb8fhPJFY8WGy6uy20DGhyxTTa5C1R9VE5qmiKm1PGeVe5Qxby2AJ4R7U3I8X7-AalQB/s1600/Snapshot_20100626_6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ5PHhaA7T4P4OWl6WFEsE8EvMGpH-VpgBIy-68KWLAztuuv8MJqRE6B0Ihj_Yp99JBApllyTUHb8fhPJFY8WGy6uy20DGhyxTTa5C1R9VE5qmiKm1PGeVe5Qxby2AJ4R7U3I8X7-AalQB/s320/Snapshot_20100626_6.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
This one is hilarious because the boys are just hanging out in my room playing with the camera and I'm in the back checkin myself out. haha what a loser!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-51203002858294722322012-06-25T10:48:00.003-07:002012-06-25T10:48:40.911-07:003 months!My baby will be 3 months in two days. Already? She is so grown up and her personality is really showing. She's such a doll. When she wakes up in the mornings she is sooo happy. She will lay there and talk for at least 15 minutes. Sometimes she wakes up at 9 or sometimes sleeps till 11. Crazy baby. She loves her toys. I put them on her chest and she grabs them and pulls them right up to her mouth. Her favorite is a little monkey. She is the biggest drooler. She thinks it's so funny when you try and scare her. She thinks Brody is hilarious. It's so cute! she smiles at Tillman just as much. She looooves the bath. Kicks non stop. When Josh was down in Tucson I would put the phone on speaker and he would talk to her and she would open her eyes sooo big and look around lke umm where is my dad. I will have to get a picture of that. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFXgNLQv4QbxC4KdHFE0QScoohbKnr3AsgzYy9Xu_jeuTUzRKhF-_VsiqFSRUbLSbx3JYn-X64978w-OD6XK5dINsYDImCL5lVSx3OMUB6mhGOOWoeGlhd6UeVNAGoawy4zrv6j7glGDQa/s1600/harlyn+toy" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFXgNLQv4QbxC4KdHFE0QScoohbKnr3AsgzYy9Xu_jeuTUzRKhF-_VsiqFSRUbLSbx3JYn-X64978w-OD6XK5dINsYDImCL5lVSx3OMUB6mhGOOWoeGlhd6UeVNAGoawy4zrv6j7glGDQa/s320/harlyn+toy" width="320" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh614lWLYtoe97JezNyciXKgGdSZNU-j3UMZZTMfJcLwLcUIn5ZgcKzs9_DjV18Q0XXDW-p7WQYVC983SkHdLzLBANOfQRTLgrBGHV2ChTiwcQRY4XyWCLgh-eAdYu884a165cJV2kIu1xZ/s1600/harlyn+toy+1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh614lWLYtoe97JezNyciXKgGdSZNU-j3UMZZTMfJcLwLcUIn5ZgcKzs9_DjV18Q0XXDW-p7WQYVC983SkHdLzLBANOfQRTLgrBGHV2ChTiwcQRY4XyWCLgh-eAdYu884a165cJV2kIu1xZ/s320/harlyn+toy+1" width="320" /></a></div>
I took her toy from her and she threw the biggest fit. Love that little face. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEOukdgOi0bUIOMHxliUz50ebXOmYOA5A0EplWRwd_0ZJm2w9dbRb5LwMI1Stk3SHX8rgBCPrye752QsZhUGcevvMIcews6ZIWmxwIDqcsomCfrhli2mlmlA74iOUbH0w3uxmESx0nk__E/s1600/harlyn+brody" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEOukdgOi0bUIOMHxliUz50ebXOmYOA5A0EplWRwd_0ZJm2w9dbRb5LwMI1Stk3SHX8rgBCPrye752QsZhUGcevvMIcews6ZIWmxwIDqcsomCfrhli2mlmlA74iOUbH0w3uxmESx0nk__E/s320/harlyn+brody" width="320" /></a></div>
Brody was watching Power Rangers and started doing this to Harlyn and she thought he was so funny!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuvZ-jgsU-XlBVbWmAOTCnkPKHLSnDVVj2Wep2LXonBAUjtomQAm_QfFKFV8cMjiJpmN1EnYXdB46TD8Xo-l13F3sHQOsNqZJh1g-z3FNvI0pLjn66n02xW6T4hAEUfAj_WxKEXpDCO9O4/s1600/harlyn+bath" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuvZ-jgsU-XlBVbWmAOTCnkPKHLSnDVVj2Wep2LXonBAUjtomQAm_QfFKFV8cMjiJpmN1EnYXdB46TD8Xo-l13F3sHQOsNqZJh1g-z3FNvI0pLjn66n02xW6T4hAEUfAj_WxKEXpDCO9O4/s320/harlyn+bath" width="239" /></a></div>
Bath time!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-59649174452973235092012-06-25T10:23:00.001-07:002012-06-25T10:23:38.091-07:00Josh graduates!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Finally! Josh has been down in Tucson for training for 7 weeks!! I know, a lot of people say well you see him on weekends, or wow that went by fast. Okay, seeing your husband ONLY on weekends just doesn't fly with me. and no, it didn't go by fast. It sucked butt. I don't know how he did it. Well I do, he's a stud, but I mean, leaving Harlyn every week and pretty much missing 7 weeks of her life but that would be so hard! He is great though. He got expert in academics and in shooting. The only people who beat him in shooting were in the military! We love you Joshua and appreciate your hard work! </div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVv-YmKJvjc2pFfBAe-JlEZh67DhFcdtw09GqRMRSzuPbvL0yhP8ezSwqR6PQt0Um5hBP5DsigkwylndOqbWoWqpAnbYN1UHYron2wSWiF9kdOk_luwN245JmGWZrr8KF4uGiU0WZaxJCC/s1600/cota+graduation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVv-YmKJvjc2pFfBAe-JlEZh67DhFcdtw09GqRMRSzuPbvL0yhP8ezSwqR6PQt0Um5hBP5DsigkwylndOqbWoWqpAnbYN1UHYron2wSWiF9kdOk_luwN245JmGWZrr8KF4uGiU0WZaxJCC/s320/cota+graduation.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicD6yMXcbd1pBllC5ZnkrX1LX-l9jsCwRB54-BOtSmXK9MmGKmFJKRto31LHwhkAgm4fzpuDtQ5AHzGAlizDRo1tDrTXmvTobAhyphenhyphen9iQYPZLwG2iLy6CaT-un-32KlNAPP9WNuOmE_F27_0/s1600/cota+program.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicD6yMXcbd1pBllC5ZnkrX1LX-l9jsCwRB54-BOtSmXK9MmGKmFJKRto31LHwhkAgm4fzpuDtQ5AHzGAlizDRo1tDrTXmvTobAhyphenhyphen9iQYPZLwG2iLy6CaT-un-32KlNAPP9WNuOmE_F27_0/s320/cota+program.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
<br />
<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-47789476313560885962012-06-19T00:03:00.000-07:002012-06-19T00:03:32.416-07:00G pas birthdayToday we all got together at Baileys for a swim party and to grill some burgers for my grandpas birthday. He is the perfect example of what men should be. My whole life I've known him to be such a hard worker, ALWAYS fixing something and treating my grandma like she was the queen of <strike>the</strike> his world.<strong> </strong>I think his favorite thing to do in his spare time is service and I think it's great. Not too long ago he had foot surgery because his ankle was bothering him. He then had a heart attack which let to him getting a quad bipass...not long after that he had a massive brain stoke. I am pretty sure it rocked everyones world. The night he had a stoke, Chris came next door and said grandma had called her and told her to come over because something was wrong with Grandpa. Chris told her to dial 911 and hung up. We raced over to their house and were greeted by a fire truck in the street. We didn't know what had happened so our hearts sunk when we walked in the door. My grandpa was not the grandpa I knew. He was not responding to anything. It broke my heart. I almost wish I wouldn't have been there because that was hard. He was superman to me. We followed the ambulance to the hospital and got into the lobby right after they wheeled him in. The first thing we heard over the intercom was "stroke alert" bad. news. I went into his room then headed home. Josh had never seen me so upset. BUT on the positive side of things, he is doing MUCH better. He does speech and physical therapy and we're <strong>veeery </strong>grateful we get more time with him on earth! Harlyn is glad she got to meet her great grandpa too. He sure loves babies!! <br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh10cOfjP4lbn7cW-ZOK6YtEjI-UWjrj2felIRwdnrx9wSpgUyB95HNwCeMAQCa_MOz-dN-U6MitNODeLI_Vwvxwwh7rF-5fHucLhi0bwkHuXdRTRqow4XFl_sHAYNfosYxaZILrKfQ-8xR/s1600/greats+harlyn+lainey" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh10cOfjP4lbn7cW-ZOK6YtEjI-UWjrj2felIRwdnrx9wSpgUyB95HNwCeMAQCa_MOz-dN-U6MitNODeLI_Vwvxwwh7rF-5fHucLhi0bwkHuXdRTRqow4XFl_sHAYNfosYxaZILrKfQ-8xR/s320/greats+harlyn+lainey" width="320" /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-15181623948304408302012-06-03T22:03:00.001-07:002012-06-03T22:03:17.548-07:00Name and a blessing<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Today was an amazing day. Started off Harlyn sleeping clear through the night until 6:30. She usually wakes up about 5-5:30 then goes back down. She played with us in our bed for about an hour then I layed her back down in hers and she slept and I got to relax and take a nice hot bath, Josh packed up his stuff to go back down to Tucson, and I had time to get ready all interupted! Whoo. She woke up and I let her play in the bath. She loves it so much! It was a busy day for Josh..I sent him over to Baileys to get a couple things of food to take back over to his parents but most importantly to pick up little misses blessing dress. My mom did such an amazing job on making it, I absolutly loved it. We headed over to the church and were there about 1:30. He gave her such an awesome blessing. Blessed her with a sense of humor, to live a worthy life, to find a worthy man to take her to the temple, to be a good example, to know that her parents love her and that her home will alway be a place where she can feel the spirit... The priesthood is such a special thing and I am so thankful my husband honors it. I of course felt the urge to bare my testimony BUT I knew if I got up there I would studder out of nervousness...and I would cry, not just tears, but the annoying cry sob where you choke and no one can understand you haha(No, I'm not shy but I've never given a talk in church, heck, my poor husband has never heard me pray! pathetic right??) Anyway, after sacrament we headed over to my in laws for some costa vida style food. We made some sweet pulled pork, cilantro lime dressing, pico de gallo, guacamole, rice, beans and all the fixings. Thanks to my mom and Bailey and Natasha for helping getting it all together. For my own memory I am liting all who came: Tam, Paula, Sage, Molly, G & G Schupple, G & G Nichols, my parents, Joshs parents, Crystal, Travis, Aubrey & Travis, Stacy & Jerry, Chris & Bailey (hope I didn't forget anyone) The guys who stood in the circle :My dad, G pa Earl, Chris, Sage, David, Jonathan, G pa Schupple, Travis Stapley, Jerry, bishop Flemming. </div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg58GC6aYXM3VGFKTSq1AygBBMsmpGJozE0IswdHoPi-g_D9DjE7NH_qFfV-SykPx-HJ3YjDy-MA1VbAyjADSTwsp4n4skY4WPavOu7p4HDpJu8HqMkSqEcKBHBAIeQYAkKobjDnVTNxHO5/s1600/harlyn+blessing+1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg58GC6aYXM3VGFKTSq1AygBBMsmpGJozE0IswdHoPi-g_D9DjE7NH_qFfV-SykPx-HJ3YjDy-MA1VbAyjADSTwsp4n4skY4WPavOu7p4HDpJu8HqMkSqEcKBHBAIeQYAkKobjDnVTNxHO5/s320/harlyn+blessing+1" width="191" /></a></div>
<br />
<br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjoq38VQmg68lloCCuWBiBqE_zDwN8AtIUoouKjHTvhn_ZrgNOSFFV__X3d05TSN3tLYJQzuqxQ1HGrxpfx04CxlPXpalfHZFygwsbBRDz3-Is_IWflO2GBg1qb3BFSNTcyxTFtJn0AKHI/s1600/harlyn+blessing+2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjoq38VQmg68lloCCuWBiBqE_zDwN8AtIUoouKjHTvhn_ZrgNOSFFV__X3d05TSN3tLYJQzuqxQ1HGrxpfx04CxlPXpalfHZFygwsbBRDz3-Is_IWflO2GBg1qb3BFSNTcyxTFtJn0AKHI/s320/harlyn+blessing+2" width="191" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8Q6WRbsVyB2DkV2vEIQtCBemPP5I4YD9HICQ9bIb4ZJAQ97vlyEwKFZO17Pe_Qx2LppSV6XwM_ZevrwVVL6maBUPO-GEmPcSPd0tCj4L12lXHyXnnF6913tuxBuUfuub5umlPyNehjMhJ/s1600/harlyn+blessing+3" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8Q6WRbsVyB2DkV2vEIQtCBemPP5I4YD9HICQ9bIb4ZJAQ97vlyEwKFZO17Pe_Qx2LppSV6XwM_ZevrwVVL6maBUPO-GEmPcSPd0tCj4L12lXHyXnnF6913tuxBuUfuub5umlPyNehjMhJ/s320/harlyn+blessing+3" width="191" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjES65KOBvQQQoO127DygdxwbQkAqr_s-7yyKWhHdFN61G90FA1IPaJNBm9IAEbZh9tam5kJwL9bccUOAcm8jcEvFpSZzTliAcgxSSH6vD_-Ii4RxGp3sMAQRXpvaUIugPx4m3MrQ6yQ_Ue/s1600/harlyn+blessing+4" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="191" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjES65KOBvQQQoO127DygdxwbQkAqr_s-7yyKWhHdFN61G90FA1IPaJNBm9IAEbZh9tam5kJwL9bccUOAcm8jcEvFpSZzTliAcgxSSH6vD_-Ii4RxGp3sMAQRXpvaUIugPx4m3MrQ6yQ_Ue/s320/harlyn+blessing+4" width="320" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTkv8aAeIPpx7_onlQ7IRfj2z8DLExdabjv4VrM6HsO1W-22ED-kV2Jgyb8g_0p8TSWb0Vna3JgKEW2qMcDjUYCb3fXwqM5PM1jILspmrS3jLX29UUKS7-Rxt4b9tG4i8gCoKmifeRRYts/s1600/harlyn+blessing+5" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTkv8aAeIPpx7_onlQ7IRfj2z8DLExdabjv4VrM6HsO1W-22ED-kV2Jgyb8g_0p8TSWb0Vna3JgKEW2qMcDjUYCb3fXwqM5PM1jILspmrS3jLX29UUKS7-Rxt4b9tG4i8gCoKmifeRRYts/s320/harlyn+blessing+5" width="191" /></a></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVcbNBqJsd-qn7JTkTlzSFqrVn8eJE8U1q7tgBrfvq7Hjt8FGrOSykSTbUIDs_zU6-sbttituHyNYHoZVFDtVAj2Zzva2eiFPsv1YPV5ugi0rUml9Q2xdMeRSKT_R91SiXUV3_pZ50jO7E/s1600/Harlyn+blessing7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVcbNBqJsd-qn7JTkTlzSFqrVn8eJE8U1q7tgBrfvq7Hjt8FGrOSykSTbUIDs_zU6-sbttituHyNYHoZVFDtVAj2Zzva2eiFPsv1YPV5ugi0rUml9Q2xdMeRSKT_R91SiXUV3_pZ50jO7E/s320/Harlyn+blessing7.jpg" width="191" /></a></div>
<br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj86Y_KWJ5xTsQZLbjzgE8hUZRpsFTxC8i2f-tJNcDGCJDP9ja0WBJlETGjGfq4HCVTP2b1TiPk9q9XcGfMy8hiGkaFP44_0O3PNXmEFz_xRxV6o2n9F82Xgk6EVL3wNOC7xjOzfCruFLvw/s1600/harlyn+blessing+6" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj86Y_KWJ5xTsQZLbjzgE8hUZRpsFTxC8i2f-tJNcDGCJDP9ja0WBJlETGjGfq4HCVTP2b1TiPk9q9XcGfMy8hiGkaFP44_0O3PNXmEFz_xRxV6o2n9F82Xgk6EVL3wNOC7xjOzfCruFLvw/s320/harlyn+blessing+6" width="191" /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-75768553466682282102012-05-31T22:06:00.002-07:002012-05-31T22:06:39.347-07:00Huntington & San Diego!Whew. I haven't been on here in a while! First off, Josh got sick of Walgreens and got a new job working for the Dept of Corrections. He will be at the Eyman Prison in Florence.He's down in Tucson for training which sucks. He leaves here Sunday about 6 pm and gets home Friday evening around 6. I am so grateful he works all kinds to give me the time to raise our daughter! The first week he was there, I stayed in SJ after Skylars wedding. She was gorgeous might I add! The second week I just hung around here..mostly Baileys. I get soo bored alone! haha. and last Wed, the 23rd me and Bailey packed up the kids and headed out to Huntington, CA. My cousin lives there and we thought it would be fun to crash her place and visit for a few days. We did a lot of shopping and a lot of eating. Too much eating. (Is there such a thing?) Chris flew in Saturday night and Sunday, after shopping and eating more, we headed on down to San Diego. We stayed at Capri By the Sea, LOVE that place. It is perfect. You wake up, look out your door and the ocean is right there. I was out on the pull out bed and Brody and Rigden took turns sleeping with me. Little buddies. Except the bed sorta fell in the middle so we both rolled in to each other haha. Anyway, in San Diego we of course ate Konos for breakfast all 3 days. IF you hven't been there, I suggest you do next time youre there! Had some Pita Pit, some good sushi, went to a pizza joint and a few other places. I can't wait to go back! Of course with my husband next time. Sure missed that guy! Our little princess turned 2 months old while we were there! I didn't get an official "2 month" pic but I do have a pic of her on that day! She smiles a lot, laughs a little coo and loves to talk! She is the happiest in the morning and late at night. :) She loves her crib and I'm thanful, but I love cuddling with her. She thinks she always has to be sitting up, it's pretty cute. She likes obnoxious noises, like the ugly sound you make when you pucker your lips and blow air out! She is wearing 3-6 tops and 0-3 bottoms, <strike>baby got back</strike> no, no she doesn't! She LOOOVES the bath. As soon as she hears the bath water she opens her eyes wide and looks around, yells when you take her out. She seems to be a home body. And she thinks I'm pretty funny :) Although Cali was a nice getaway, it was amazing to come home and eat a nice home cooked meal! <br />
We went out to dinner and bowling the other night with Travis and Crystal and after dinner we dropped Harlyn off with my mom and Bailey. I only text once to see how she was doing! I was proud of myself. Not that I wasn't thinking about texting the rest of the time...haha. <br />
We're blessing Harlyn this Sunday the 3rd. It is such a blessing to have a husband who holds and honors the priesthood. I know he will do an amazing job! <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHXrniBzTD5I7WcP2gJVnsC3FMkSo63uQAh3_4gpQoulSIOQxoZvSOcQQEVJCO0ZmvZ5H5e2_RwdzrDxEGlTV7HOi-8PQmzL4C0u-1mRm5divEUD-b9l5W_1qiAsTBdF68MIcpY_3jqUMk/s1600/shopper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHXrniBzTD5I7WcP2gJVnsC3FMkSo63uQAh3_4gpQoulSIOQxoZvSOcQQEVJCO0ZmvZ5H5e2_RwdzrDxEGlTV7HOi-8PQmzL4C0u-1mRm5divEUD-b9l5W_1qiAsTBdF68MIcpY_3jqUMk/s320/shopper.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
Shopping in Cali<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9MlmJaoaLtQGHYqSJh8EjVocpgqV7vDY2ycfv5ux6HOxt57521R4qBETog7QjP9ooo8faVjbQZ3L90mm2nShkrpK5vBF8s5rVH6Xov4sb6jpCGlz9wdu-lteatko-Znd9RAmH9Jz7ZEby/s1600/sushi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9MlmJaoaLtQGHYqSJh8EjVocpgqV7vDY2ycfv5ux6HOxt57521R4qBETog7QjP9ooo8faVjbQZ3L90mm2nShkrpK5vBF8s5rVH6Xov4sb6jpCGlz9wdu-lteatko-Znd9RAmH9Jz7ZEby/s320/sushi.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
Kabuki Sushi<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitw3lOnxedHirvITOnETYFdTBWBQYupmDIEpMBocXSUcsaZsqnCeA6NfPuxQMEYDfizqlCyrIRkJ7jCRoC5cnAUnQFTOkakI8CMXv1AXH4S-KQTiMqo7XxItCByKlV7AirFaE4tsNMUq6J/s1600/swimming.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitw3lOnxedHirvITOnETYFdTBWBQYupmDIEpMBocXSUcsaZsqnCeA6NfPuxQMEYDfizqlCyrIRkJ7jCRoC5cnAUnQFTOkakI8CMXv1AXH4S-KQTiMqo7XxItCByKlV7AirFaE4tsNMUq6J/s320/swimming.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
Swimming at Capri-her first time...and she SLEPT through it!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTJG6aPfa_PvkvWzn0ebxH-BUHUxDaEzHuuOJPEoGtLEftcTJY8aTOYSsHUz8PZiPfLfD7WQQHqB44s3SIEHoJ4UKbKLUgh8t4xn9nbWoRz3dPI5ONkyjoTfAQm2KLWsrKtDrLlAcRlYaa/s1600/beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTJG6aPfa_PvkvWzn0ebxH-BUHUxDaEzHuuOJPEoGtLEftcTJY8aTOYSsHUz8PZiPfLfD7WQQHqB44s3SIEHoJ4UKbKLUgh8t4xn9nbWoRz3dPI5ONkyjoTfAQm2KLWsrKtDrLlAcRlYaa/s320/beach.jpg" width="238" /></a></div>
First time at the beach for her!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicbHP_8cvU338m6zi_03wicrAJZDZAg1G18d6j5flp562dEx_aCXOHdXX-lTKoHkgZkbgDPFR7lJH4AxYtTViZmNbtO1Gdps2SAxdWJG6uDyPD3Anb1obODc564dEah4mCzZv6nOTJVAoP/s1600/burrying+the+boys" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicbHP_8cvU338m6zi_03wicrAJZDZAg1G18d6j5flp562dEx_aCXOHdXX-lTKoHkgZkbgDPFR7lJH4AxYtTViZmNbtO1Gdps2SAxdWJG6uDyPD3Anb1obODc564dEah4mCzZv6nOTJVAoP/s320/burrying+the+boys" width="213" /></a></div>
burrying the boys!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1xBBHKxkoHOf-L_apnyqgxqvnSdY_eWEIEMYR9Xctd9HVb6lubJmOccVh4Ihj4e1UyPgHNxe8W2v1w2eC_h-51Nw9I47_FkfsLL7ITR2FEUDh5fzO4vRMe0_P8qH2EiqU1xZFC_NAoXek/s1600/cousins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1xBBHKxkoHOf-L_apnyqgxqvnSdY_eWEIEMYR9Xctd9HVb6lubJmOccVh4Ihj4e1UyPgHNxe8W2v1w2eC_h-51Nw9I47_FkfsLL7ITR2FEUDh5fzO4vRMe0_P8qH2EiqU1xZFC_NAoXek/s320/cousins.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
We dug holes for them to sit in<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRuvWh-fd8xtC0z3DU3bUG9lk_6X-taAH2KriVf8SQ8K2c58qgVQUgjsg55FBMMdJHb661Fo3TVeZvM2umADzd6mgUVagZSsm0-pMX8YM99NWr1367B0i7DnHeS-J3k4JR1jPiUWDNAGX9/s1600/capri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRuvWh-fd8xtC0z3DU3bUG9lk_6X-taAH2KriVf8SQ8K2c58qgVQUgjsg55FBMMdJHb661Fo3TVeZvM2umADzd6mgUVagZSsm0-pMX8YM99NWr1367B0i7DnHeS-J3k4JR1jPiUWDNAGX9/s320/capri.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
View from the condo<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgseQJ3V1Z69dwRO5gWx0b55gqFe07XGb_R_vNfomv0yoNsLOU0wamjL1h-LyzG1M5CNkvR-avfZze_j07xWQPBAaGVXJWt6wPLYKl5-G32fGENdCcTk-xDgyT00o4afZiEeQu-rJpwduTi/s1600/tillman+eating+harlyns+foot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgseQJ3V1Z69dwRO5gWx0b55gqFe07XGb_R_vNfomv0yoNsLOU0wamjL1h-LyzG1M5CNkvR-avfZze_j07xWQPBAaGVXJWt6wPLYKl5-G32fGENdCcTk-xDgyT00o4afZiEeQu-rJpwduTi/s320/tillman+eating+harlyns+foot.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
They were so happy and laughing together this morning!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhngk9k5fYGrefD3SzTn2EcxcNCyYJ6Y7-QyJsBSfnSmtRgf5cdtRR0sy3Zqrf69StGRETIUekQpEjxpclvAthZx3ubO9bOQn5MSM4fkFmcXHbBrSLW_funKRCeNNYiPSUDa28VVioHN4N0/s1600/big+girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhngk9k5fYGrefD3SzTn2EcxcNCyYJ6Y7-QyJsBSfnSmtRgf5cdtRR0sy3Zqrf69StGRETIUekQpEjxpclvAthZx3ubO9bOQn5MSM4fkFmcXHbBrSLW_funKRCeNNYiPSUDa28VVioHN4N0/s320/big+girl.jpg" width="213" /></a></div>
Big girl, day before she was 2 months!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiryKSKYd7v6xYOY_q63z48QDMcE0wj_IK26FD2QzcKtmZ1AdJSMWmD82Dzup3GdAiLrgqv1HTg-T6pCdwSdntfBMhxlXFpERAWuD5Me6QNvCFO1TkkNzwdcRIcp1lG4Sd5HtUqwkrb2cjZ/s1600/breakfast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiryKSKYd7v6xYOY_q63z48QDMcE0wj_IK26FD2QzcKtmZ1AdJSMWmD82Dzup3GdAiLrgqv1HTg-T6pCdwSdntfBMhxlXFpERAWuD5Me6QNvCFO1TkkNzwdcRIcp1lG4Sd5HtUqwkrb2cjZ/s320/breakfast.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
Breakfast in PJ's ar Rubys! <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguFn0pxh0NYRcSeuukmw4Tlt2LwPsqAS3gVdNgC5K_gmDLipZkcFWBPuzWyX_Fn2gmSq0f7S6YV3IZ0hCO0bVwKUuztbhskD_nKrXmHgTHKFv2UGp5mKO-XoZpuAnRPsFGCZE916UQ2XFF/s1600/rubys" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguFn0pxh0NYRcSeuukmw4Tlt2LwPsqAS3gVdNgC5K_gmDLipZkcFWBPuzWyX_Fn2gmSq0f7S6YV3IZ0hCO0bVwKUuztbhskD_nKrXmHgTHKFv2UGp5mKO-XoZpuAnRPsFGCZE916UQ2XFF/s320/rubys" width="239" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh31UpIlZr0a1RKsy5W0mS8lx4qk3SzMbzMi3fQ6uzAQ7Q5aeF5N1GSBgDommyA3GrkF4GxiY6jzD0l9g7xL1hU40hRAWcsUTP6-QeINozCgKNb0NkO3ZaVbsTXdU02qizKzOmg7_bl1Hb_/s1600/thai+food" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh31UpIlZr0a1RKsy5W0mS8lx4qk3SzMbzMi3fQ6uzAQ7Q5aeF5N1GSBgDommyA3GrkF4GxiY6jzD0l9g7xL1hU40hRAWcsUTP6-QeINozCgKNb0NkO3ZaVbsTXdU02qizKzOmg7_bl1Hb_/s320/thai+food" width="239" /></a></div>
Thai food<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd1Ze308aGe48c3Xvq7rlZ0T65Iotb3JgoVIF9-7k9R2B4Hjqnuiwh74spEZRRNe5sBfkWbyHGPOE6r9X3ZE1HGgm5O_gyroThmv2X7_iteUAIjt5Z0BA_yTLIw-h49f-Ef5mgJ8XMmfOU/s1600/twins!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd1Ze308aGe48c3Xvq7rlZ0T65Iotb3JgoVIF9-7k9R2B4Hjqnuiwh74spEZRRNe5sBfkWbyHGPOE6r9X3ZE1HGgm5O_gyroThmv2X7_iteUAIjt5Z0BA_yTLIw-h49f-Ef5mgJ8XMmfOU/s320/twins!.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
Matchy matchy<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgedoTJtkhKxkJzsvibglKH-JFW0LBZznLTNBLCuLg3K4nLxVM7duIfsEKixDrZ6-s5OdFGAvYiyTg0iDUkRfzXCzg6OG4FurL7f7BPpWwwjZAwFm-f7b5XTCjhL1Pj9s7xqqhBVRvhFxgo/s1600/first+mothers+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgedoTJtkhKxkJzsvibglKH-JFW0LBZznLTNBLCuLg3K4nLxVM7duIfsEKixDrZ6-s5OdFGAvYiyTg0iDUkRfzXCzg6OG4FurL7f7BPpWwwjZAwFm-f7b5XTCjhL1Pj9s7xqqhBVRvhFxgo/s320/first+mothers+day.jpg" width="191" /></a></div>
First mothers day<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMNXz84J4YpN2ZRK94s00aeGvVoBpwBw99iEXj-s18Q_1lsPtof6-bKmaDdvyH1x_ZcBYNeM2gEkdSD6J1L0evWal2GnJ87vSCTH7kA9JnL3nI2u1FOieJOBmskkQtnN2vRBrfR_emfeCV/s1600/harlyn+and+g+pa+pew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMNXz84J4YpN2ZRK94s00aeGvVoBpwBw99iEXj-s18Q_1lsPtof6-bKmaDdvyH1x_ZcBYNeM2gEkdSD6J1L0evWal2GnJ87vSCTH7kA9JnL3nI2u1FOieJOBmskkQtnN2vRBrfR_emfeCV/s320/harlyn+and+g+pa+pew.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
Harlyn with Great G pa Pew<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf87q5EWVLTInCNfcnA_GyctJuH8Lvr7J3eS4A98wy_zhyYSIpzFBmFnsue1RAVAohLOFXiX0j2O65bPXtBr8Nd04sB4vn33167OedSJCd4Fmzv89azIWgLhhkCd5orXh1xOZn7FC1B6Wk/s1600/besties.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf87q5EWVLTInCNfcnA_GyctJuH8Lvr7J3eS4A98wy_zhyYSIpzFBmFnsue1RAVAohLOFXiX0j2O65bPXtBr8Nd04sB4vn33167OedSJCd4Fmzv89azIWgLhhkCd5orXh1xOZn7FC1B6Wk/s320/besties.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
oldie but sooo cute!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-13494796559949840332012-04-21T23:12:00.000-07:002012-04-21T23:12:21.623-07:00911??My poor baby has been super stuffy for the past couple days so about 3 days ago I called the pediatrician answer line at about 10 at night cause she started coughing and really couldn't breathe. We took her in at 10 the next morning and she said it was just a cold and everything else looked great. She's up to 9.5. lbs .yay! Anway, yesterday she was soooo fussy all morning and that is not my child, so I was dripping some gripe water in her mouth, I had givin it to her once before with no issues. She must have choked on some because she stopped breathing, turned purple and her eyes rolled back and closed and her arms dropped. I was FREAKING out beyond imagination and grabbed my phone to call 911. No I don't think I was being dramatic at all, this is my baby here. And right when I grabbed it she gasped for air and was choking for a bit. I felt like the worst mom ever. I didn't want to say anything to Josh because I felt so bad. But I called him about ten min after and told him what happened. He's the best, he assured me it wasn't my fault and it was just a freak accident. I hate gripe water, and she will never have it again. (even though it helped her the first time, I hate it). <br />
<br />
On a positive note, I get to talk to this silly face every morning! <3<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSBp3XkjPr8SYYRXYVXRJFsrR5Odoy1slYsowkYkopposU9dBezZq2EGAg3Fe7rE88f_UFjpEgl1SHjnGff1glAygYf3bdrQcv6YDrr2q5uK4UfqR6J1UBw1z9yX6mzL1GJWoeFwaqlf1y/s1600/wide+eyes" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSBp3XkjPr8SYYRXYVXRJFsrR5Odoy1slYsowkYkopposU9dBezZq2EGAg3Fe7rE88f_UFjpEgl1SHjnGff1glAygYf3bdrQcv6YDrr2q5uK4UfqR6J1UBw1z9yX6mzL1GJWoeFwaqlf1y/s320/wide+eyes" width="239" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP0J8LMG5GGhlGIoJSmrTInGzDAmj440YGNvln23rnJeXSmm6eTHyPrPZKvZ6rte2TKmyMdh1kA6BIMZg8ki1ykiwIlmgAW330FpEfqbE-FmCV9LUk-YrBtFwxeJnsqlR2l9bcBRi1A-Y0/s1600/talking" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP0J8LMG5GGhlGIoJSmrTInGzDAmj440YGNvln23rnJeXSmm6eTHyPrPZKvZ6rte2TKmyMdh1kA6BIMZg8ki1ykiwIlmgAW330FpEfqbE-FmCV9LUk-YrBtFwxeJnsqlR2l9bcBRi1A-Y0/s320/talking" width="320" /></a></div>
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQoBHSUvgEt5WXdZbluEFJbJnov60qLRx5n4QHVjFWcGGdgbbmTHeTwJlY7Xa9yshysLMB4NLFmajXiVxAkFDVSspK5oOHVhhax-qS_Q6lfH8q4lfmIojiVpW2Qe3JhJ21vEna80h9eYh-/s1600/Harlyn+silly+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQoBHSUvgEt5WXdZbluEFJbJnov60qLRx5n4QHVjFWcGGdgbbmTHeTwJlY7Xa9yshysLMB4NLFmajXiVxAkFDVSspK5oOHVhhax-qS_Q6lfH8q4lfmIojiVpW2Qe3JhJ21vEna80h9eYh-/s320/Harlyn+silly+face.jpg" width="239" /></a></div>
She is hilarious. She gets so excited and raises her eyebrows and flares her nostrils. I even caught her smiling a the same time. She is starting to be awake a whole lot during the day now and I love it! I love seeing her big ole blue eyes and talking to her. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWtBj4pGfm31PVrOkt876Ns2DKsAL8Kg6wiSGjZqAizeBHo89wjy0I9O3pIQOmdC9IBixcqSuNYO3j_AJOl7pvzSjDMNjwx-WjfrtsyjC4dyETsGHpSxztY6kR8Nwo1Xvy588VBDoKL2pp/s1600/mommy+harlyn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWtBj4pGfm31PVrOkt876Ns2DKsAL8Kg6wiSGjZqAizeBHo89wjy0I9O3pIQOmdC9IBixcqSuNYO3j_AJOl7pvzSjDMNjwx-WjfrtsyjC4dyETsGHpSxztY6kR8Nwo1Xvy588VBDoKL2pp/s320/mommy+harlyn.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>
Love my baby girl.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-59244952394411957342012-04-17T22:58:00.000-07:002012-04-17T22:58:33.970-07:003 weeksHarlyn is three weeks today! I swear I had her yesterday. She has grown out of NB pajamas because she is too long but needs like preemie bottoms in normal clothes cause she's so scrawny. She didn't get that from me! Ha. I had her on my shoulder and as usual she kept lifting her head and looking around. She did it so fast and her face knocked my shoulder. I felt sooo bad. I know know what her death cry sounds like. Bad mom. Good thing it only lasted about 30 seconds. Good thing babies don't hold grudges.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-12286372100558164592012-04-16T02:35:00.000-07:002012-04-16T02:35:02.932-07:00When life catches upI have a journal laying next to my bed. Always begging me to write in it. I've had it for awhile. Maybe around 2 years. There MIGHT be ten entries. I've read them back a few times and it's a little bit sad to me. Ive always said I wish I had kept a journal throughout school so my kids can read it someday. Now that I have a child and I'm starting that chapter, I'm actually glad I didnt. Sad I know. But it's the truth. I know I'm not alone when I say there's things I wish I could take back. I wish I treated people in my life better. Made more of an effort in the things I did. I want my kids, and everyone else to see me in the most positive light. I need to get there first but I will. I get an e nail every day from LDS gems and I love them. They seem to be just what I need to hear every day. For instance, this quote from this years conference, "Raising our children is a much greater responsibility than we can do alone without the Lord’s help. He knows exactly what our children need to know, what they need to do, and what they need to be to come back into His presence. He gives mothers and fathers specific instruction and guidance through the scriptures, His prophets, and the Holy Ghost." I'm only 3 weeks in but I've already realized that you need the lords help in raising your kids. I pray every night that I can be the best mom I can and that Harlyn will have the patience as I learn. Poor first born kids. They're like a trial run on what and what not to do haha I'll never have all the answers but at least I can go to the lord for help! "LDS rules!" get it? "O'Doyle Rules!" no? Nevermind. :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-63318875305954049612012-04-15T22:51:00.000-07:002012-04-15T22:51:04.229-07:00Crib already??My baby girl has always been a pretty fantastic sleeper. Untill about a week ago when she seemed to want to throw her arms and legs all over the place while she tried to sleep, like she coudln't get comfortable. Of course every movement she made would wake me up and I'd peep over into her bassinet. We obviously didn't sleep the best for a few days. I let her nap in her crib one day..I laid her down, she threw her arms up by her head and her legs flopped open like a frog. She didn't move an inch until she woke up. She loves her space. So three nights ago I decided okay, I guess it's time to ditch the bassinet and let her sleep in her own room. SHE loved it. I did not. I did not close my eyes at all. I just thought, I can't hear her breath like I could when she is next to my bed, i can't hear her every movement, I can't stare at her! haha and really, she's my baby. she is two weeks old...I felt like I ditched her in a way. Like I just put her in her room and left her. I know, that's crazy talk. Anyway, what do I do? I lug the bassinet back in my room, right next to my bed and go get her sweet little self and put her back in my room. I am so selfish. She later woke up to eat and when I laid her back in there it all started agian..and she dind't sleep well the rest of the night. Once she got to sleep and I put her in, she would wake up immidiatly. Last night was her first full night in her crib. And she loved it. She would wake up to eat, and I would lay her back in there..not having to even bounce her till she was completely conked. She just settled herself in and didn't peep. It's hard for me to have her in the other room. I check on her all the time. Relax Whitney. Totally a first time mom, yeah I know. She's laying on me right now..completely passed out..I can't even describe how blessed we are that she chose us to be her parents. I just hope that she has the patience with us as we try our hardest to be the best parents to her that we can be. Did she really think we were that cool?? haha. She has definatly made me and Josh closer in a way only a child could, obviously. I love my little family and I can't wait to grow it..buuut for now we will just enjoy our baby girl! <br />
On another note my best friend is getting married! Skylar, I can't wait! I'm so glad she has found someone she wants to share the rest of her life with. I know they will be so happy together. She has always been such an example to me. She had such good grades (I'll be honest, she was the reason I passed Chemistry haha) She is graduating from college, and just got her personal trainers certification, she is such a talented athlete and has such determination to reach every goal she sets for herself. I wish I had that quality. I feel so lucky that she asked me to be in her wedding and I can't wait! p.s. if you read this, FL is ugly and humid and gets hurricanes, so if you ever think about moving there, please don't :) <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeG9AmVv0ZtD09py02iwEVkWgKpyyHhWPaNMQZOw-7anGUMnqXook6U4UGD3MphUrEm-WomTq2h9D2PLBOde_LDXvLM9e7N10KwljGRZ8ZopWQSLm-31AgIMegZkXVfKAOr8q6MDAY203i/s1600/harlyn+crib.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeG9AmVv0ZtD09py02iwEVkWgKpyyHhWPaNMQZOw-7anGUMnqXook6U4UGD3MphUrEm-WomTq2h9D2PLBOde_LDXvLM9e7N10KwljGRZ8ZopWQSLm-31AgIMegZkXVfKAOr8q6MDAY203i/s320/harlyn+crib.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-22100804355914078412012-04-09T10:43:00.000-07:002012-04-09T10:43:35.922-07:00Two weeks!She will be two weeks old tomorrow!! Time flies. Seems like I just had her. We just got back from the doc to follow up with her weight. She's up to 8 lbs 6 oz. Only one oz more than her birth weight but she seems so much bigger! She's such a funny little girl. She makes the best faces and loooves to poop on me! Lol. She's still a really good sleeper and loves to eat. She hates her arms being bundled up in any way. She will wiggle them out and throw them up by her ears. She has no booty and she's still so scrawny that even the newborn bloomers, shorts and pants sag off her. When she is awake she likes to just lay there and look around. Kicking and throwing her arms all over the place. She loves the bath. Cutest thing ever. She makes me want like 10 kids. I think I'll just enjoy her for now, don't worry :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-31849288412521282632012-03-31T17:59:00.000-07:002012-03-31T17:59:32.394-07:00Check upHarlyn had her first check up yesterday and had lost some weight since coming home. She now weights 7 lbs 9 oz and the girl said she was 21 inches long instead of 21.5 but I'm stickin with the hospital measurements. She is an amazing sleeper (hope I don't jinx it) her first night home she woke up once then slept till like 8:30. Second night she must not have felt too good cause she was up almost every hour but wouldn't eat. last night was amazing. She went down about 10 and got up at 5:30. Pediatrician told me I should wake her up every 3-4 hours to nurse. Forget about that! She has been eating a ton today which is good so she can fatten up! She absolutly hated her bath yesterday but today she could have sat there all day! I should have taken a picture. She was wide eyed and loving it. Got her out and put lotion on her...aaaand she pooped all over the towel haha. She then opened her eyes and dropped her arms and sighed like "whats the problem?" ha So I put her back in to wash her bum and put a diaper on her and she pooped again. This child...I'm so freakin in love with her I can't hardly handle it. She thinks she's grown so she tries to lift her head all the time. crazy girl.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-4595660664873825842012-03-30T13:24:00.001-07:002012-04-15T23:02:19.918-07:00Harlyn PearlI had a doc app on Monday the 26th and I planned on having him strip me again since I was going to be 39 weeks. When he went to check me my water broke. I left and called Josh and told him and he asked if I was going to the hospital. I told him I was going to chick fil a to get lunch then home to clean the kitchen and do some laundry so the house would be clean when we got home. He thought I was crazy but I'd rather not sit around in the hospital just waiting for the action. I called my doc about 3:30 and he told me to head on down to the hospital. They got us checked in about 4:30 and started me on pitocin. I got my epidural, I am really uncomfortable with needles so I was dreading that and the iv. The anestesiologist must have been amazing because I felt a tiny little pinch and that was it. I really liked the first nurse we had, I got a little bummed when shift switch came. I did have a nurse come in there and asked me if I was getting baby immunized. I said no. She said "giving me attitude already" when she walked out I told Josh and he said I think she was talking to the monitor...I'm pretty sure he was just trying to save her life. :) Anyway, it seemed like it took forever for me to progress! At about 4 the nurse said I was a 10 and ready to go! I said 100 times over I want them to call my doc with enough time for him to get there so he can deliver my baby. She kept saying "we can deliver babies, we know how" I said no offense, but again, I want my doctor here. Let's be honest. If something was to go wrong, I trust my doc over the nurses, not that they aren't qualified or anything. So I pushed for like 20 min and she told me to stop pushing that she needed to call the doc and she didn't think I would push her down so quick. Dr. Holmes got down there about 20 min later and about 10 more min of pushing and my princess was here! Weighing 8 lbs. 5 oz. 21.5 inches long. Her head was 14.5. I'm glad I got the epidural because I got to enjoy it all. I had the movie "Just go with it" playing so between my contractions we would be talking about that then my doc started talking about singing jingles to the old Oscar Meyer commercials. It was the smoothest I could have asked for. Harlyn came out super purple with a sweet <strike>little </strike>big cone head and screaming like a champ. She got her color within 2 minutes and is the most precious thing I've ever seen. I can't say it enough times how grateful I am that she chose Josh and I to be her parents. Josh has been the best supporter ever. Since the day we found out we were preg. I am so glad he chose to spend forever with me and to give me my little angel baby. If you come visit, yes, I'm one of <em>those</em> moms. Wash your hands before you touch my child :) I'll post pics later!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgd8esRkEm3aanQlUBGM00gy5XBLKWzGE-yvPd4TP-LHo8AxcezPABIS219wnD4DouguTP4wMeLyOmLn95siidTFNY1fTdaMhClippIkV5NYig0golU8Br47c51OinW-uqDMSH6NVgnspb/s1600/harlyn3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgd8esRkEm3aanQlUBGM00gy5XBLKWzGE-yvPd4TP-LHo8AxcezPABIS219wnD4DouguTP4wMeLyOmLn95siidTFNY1fTdaMhClippIkV5NYig0golU8Br47c51OinW-uqDMSH6NVgnspb/s1600/harlyn3.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSb6GDhOvcpxa4wLsO2uD3v5wnWlY50A9XQBhPJKp5eDaY31d-BUmVQ3kBhmxwvdsFiBZj9xemrXQJKJQbdTcNSw5rremlPSXwg2WhMVIAWRvOcQeh_xgiwLvs8Fkyqb3wmXNohmQ3lSY6/s1600/harlyn4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSb6GDhOvcpxa4wLsO2uD3v5wnWlY50A9XQBhPJKp5eDaY31d-BUmVQ3kBhmxwvdsFiBZj9xemrXQJKJQbdTcNSw5rremlPSXwg2WhMVIAWRvOcQeh_xgiwLvs8Fkyqb3wmXNohmQ3lSY6/s320/harlyn4.jpg" width="191" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgICzfXB8QBLg7bwcFUdB9GrdlTtY9zIEjnUNyo77L4PyelXfaaGgJ8KHj2hTDpLjXGZ02SH8ZPPNyxzuuQ8RoHWVgT8qKaiAjBydabtiza1Khlbh0Y5MnU5bixjKzC-rdnTvdY5Ia6hwIc/s1600/birth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgICzfXB8QBLg7bwcFUdB9GrdlTtY9zIEjnUNyo77L4PyelXfaaGgJ8KHj2hTDpLjXGZ02SH8ZPPNyxzuuQ8RoHWVgT8qKaiAjBydabtiza1Khlbh0Y5MnU5bixjKzC-rdnTvdY5Ia6hwIc/s320/birth.jpg" width="191" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1whwqzz80A2uHcC6GLfm0yeDQPfPzRxhSUDE6EtgERNBX2e6Hw0NfXKiOgVDfwULd5e5BueNpQPlLoylYbm7oQtgQTigoFGzL0IvxGvsrPhiJ0Cashc3SumlHE38TGEX0T7K5XLgurH5A/s1600/kisses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1whwqzz80A2uHcC6GLfm0yeDQPfPzRxhSUDE6EtgERNBX2e6Hw0NfXKiOgVDfwULd5e5BueNpQPlLoylYbm7oQtgQTigoFGzL0IvxGvsrPhiJ0Cashc3SumlHE38TGEX0T7K5XLgurH5A/s320/kisses.jpg" width="191" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikH0vUKn5AjJ1xCxelR5vIBdsOGOBAzBWVDnI7xGDx-dno39AiVrtxSmlpPigR7b7gMGuAIy2AlcMqHvuhtmGAhg_ForBp-O9buUrh6wuQpZRF4sD2WzDnTX2M-wWqoX8EItkREFdU85Mx/s1600/family+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikH0vUKn5AjJ1xCxelR5vIBdsOGOBAzBWVDnI7xGDx-dno39AiVrtxSmlpPigR7b7gMGuAIy2AlcMqHvuhtmGAhg_ForBp-O9buUrh6wuQpZRF4sD2WzDnTX2M-wWqoX8EItkREFdU85Mx/s320/family+pic.jpg" width="191" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjw6f-bIteMtF6lR8cZZNidohuPOZLCUM2xVoN08DW1Gq3_JorNnVa8JHK1QdRXnJBGT4MFgf5VXnnfD4Z_Cg7gv8bYNJ-iLafLgUFFf-i5sK0jysfP9iGhxa3KddvEzKg9J9twjG-AUtD/s1600/bath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjw6f-bIteMtF6lR8cZZNidohuPOZLCUM2xVoN08DW1Gq3_JorNnVa8JHK1QdRXnJBGT4MFgf5VXnnfD4Z_Cg7gv8bYNJ-iLafLgUFFf-i5sK0jysfP9iGhxa3KddvEzKg9J9twjG-AUtD/s320/bath.jpg" width="191" /></a></div> She loves the bath.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNeutNjN3RkKHzIObY2hkXdw4Si2wbD-3YxDMo4oMKUSsH1nFSaQfccDBloU9-_TF9zV8MZRSRa55wFF8IJ6jZ6l7zqU3femzyjwj2eJdVlPQDE32Dc6Pfi7ElMPWFzP9viRK-gCo-kBun/s1600/pissed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNeutNjN3RkKHzIObY2hkXdw4Si2wbD-3YxDMo4oMKUSsH1nFSaQfccDBloU9-_TF9zV8MZRSRa55wFF8IJ6jZ6l7zqU3femzyjwj2eJdVlPQDE32Dc6Pfi7ElMPWFzP9viRK-gCo-kBun/s320/pissed.jpg" width="191" /></a></div> What the crap. Put me back under the water!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSnPcYTweclRIaTC10UtDh2lKUqd-d6eyXvuhItnmX__9t47YnxoFyodZKi3aOu-__DUCrElzGK4A_e7boLPLyN2RpnZN3pJbXnyU1vMI2Wvami1R-q14COPn1QwP4_vJvaSrpJ3MkXz3S/s1600/harlyn+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSnPcYTweclRIaTC10UtDh2lKUqd-d6eyXvuhItnmX__9t47YnxoFyodZKi3aOu-__DUCrElzGK4A_e7boLPLyN2RpnZN3pJbXnyU1vMI2Wvami1R-q14COPn1QwP4_vJvaSrpJ3MkXz3S/s320/harlyn+7.jpg" width="191" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyaUYEvdqIZNRojk7HzbQ2Vg1WRzYe5jTAcenFjSk3uEMBaPDhqnqAFbzqEr4cpWnTj-5oCF8kD0mYG8JeFni2ovzyEOjIJMKw3yyD8qB8Pd0J8v7NJncXkictDKjQ06OjO4SOSeMMUSAf/s1600/harlyn5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyaUYEvdqIZNRojk7HzbQ2Vg1WRzYe5jTAcenFjSk3uEMBaPDhqnqAFbzqEr4cpWnTj-5oCF8kD0mYG8JeFni2ovzyEOjIJMKw3yyD8qB8Pd0J8v7NJncXkictDKjQ06OjO4SOSeMMUSAf/s320/harlyn5.jpg" width="191" /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-87547710771360115012012-02-28T12:45:00.000-08:002012-02-28T12:45:32.833-08:00Best birthday ever<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJr7UkulvgtBW73MCFufWzIFbMRzqem3yBSKVgp4LaVSxX222OvdGwq9b8HjSs7duC-mRyXpq8uTh5LEOFRsfFYPxjyjr164PSIfN8McQjA4AK4PxupdY_oLCMcIt5KE9hO-fXxlTav6y7/s1600/temple+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJr7UkulvgtBW73MCFufWzIFbMRzqem3yBSKVgp4LaVSxX222OvdGwq9b8HjSs7duC-mRyXpq8uTh5LEOFRsfFYPxjyjr164PSIfN8McQjA4AK4PxupdY_oLCMcIt5KE9hO-fXxlTav6y7/s1600/temple+day.jpg" /></a></div>Feb 8 was my birthday. Can I just say best birthday ever?! I was sealed to my best friend and our family is now forever. Everyone I graduated highschool with is talking about going to grad school. or how theyre graduating college and doing something with their lives. I used to always think of how I have accomplished nothing. I quit beauty school, never wanted to go to college...I always felt a little behind. When I think about it now I'm one up! :) I found my love, we got sealed for eternity and he has to deal with me forever! :) and we're about to bring a sweet baby girl into this world and I couldn't be more thankful. Josh is SO good with kids and I know he will be such an amazing dad. I was holding Tillman and he was crying. Josh grabbed him from me and Tillman looked around and started laughing. little turd. But really, he is so patient and always wants to help in any way and I don't think anyone else would be able to put up with me the way he does. I just love him to pieces.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-28562532903741647652012-02-28T12:34:00.000-08:002012-02-28T12:34:30.226-08:0035 weeksNot a lot has happened really, which is why I haven't wrote. (that's my excuse) We FINALLY moved on Feb 9 to a nicer apartment. The first one really was perfect for our first year of marriage. One bedroom, one bath..all we needed and for 400 a month you really can't beat it. We're now in a 2 bed 2 bath with a washer and dryer. favorite part! Its part of Power Ranch and we face power ranch park so it doesn't really feel like we're in a complex. I really like it. I'm going to be done working the end of this month, hopefully sooner..the lady I WAS training for a week decided to not come back after lunch! I'm so thankful that my hubbs has a job that lets me stay home so I don't miss anything about being a mom. Most think I'm crazy because yes, the budget will be tight and bla bla bla but I can't imagine missing anything. Today it kind of hit me that I'm getting so close. I don't know what to take to the hospital, I don't know what to expect, I know I'll be a hot mess and Josh will prob want to leave. haha jk I just hope I can keep up with everything. <br />
I had a doc app yesterday and I'm measuring 34, I'm 35 weeks tomorrow. Baby girls heartbeat was 131 and I've gained 25 pounds. to get technical it's really 25.3. ha. I'm starting to get uncomfortable. I tried clipping my toe nails last night and only did two because I was out of breath! weak sauce! haha I have nothing to complain about though. I'm actually very thankful the Lord has trusted us enough to give us one of his little angels. Just one more month and she will be here! Can't wait to meet her.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-66133672203683416642012-01-24T12:00:00.000-08:002012-01-24T12:06:50.772-08:0030 weeks and beforeAs me and Bailey were shopping for fabric yesterday, she told me I was going to wish I had documented this whole pregnancy to compare to my next..she's right. I've been absolutly horrible with it. I've only taken a few pics. I thought I would remember all the dates for all 'the firsts' but..it's harder than I thought! Our very first doc app we went to was 8/29/11. Dr. Holmes was asking me all the normal questions then got his little thing out to hear the babys heart beat. He couldn't find a heart beat...my heart sunk. He said I'm not going to let you leave here not knowing. So we walked into the ultra sound room and sure enough he saw the little bean and the heart pumping! Sweet relief! I didn't get any morning sickness so I felt pretty lucky. He told me I would start to feel the baby around 16ish weeks..when I didn't feel anything I got paranoid. Little miss just didn't want to be active until about 21 weeks. We found out on Halloween we were having a girl! I didn't care either way..just a healthy baby (that wasn't a ten pounder like their father!) When Dr. Holmes said it was a girl Josh started laughing....that confused me..I mean, I KNOW he wanted a boy but I still didn't understand why it was funny we were having a girl. ha. Really I think he was still in shock and it hadn't quite set in that he was going to be a daddy. He doesn't understand why she needs so many clothes..and shoes since she wont be able to walk, I have to keep telling him that my shopping habits are normal :) <br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdCLbXxd-iAVsxfDFx26Z-W-ceeG84UCNNNAemxD_8MHhE5jWPh_oTb0rPA-GU2Q4byvihJz9JbRjgg3a0DpVn4W2FZreSwuIYgiDe9YR0UojfNoWaskjf5UWAPzJAF3Bkvt8W3R6bS98B/s1600/15+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdCLbXxd-iAVsxfDFx26Z-W-ceeG84UCNNNAemxD_8MHhE5jWPh_oTb0rPA-GU2Q4byvihJz9JbRjgg3a0DpVn4W2FZreSwuIYgiDe9YR0UojfNoWaskjf5UWAPzJAF3Bkvt8W3R6bS98B/s1600/15+weeks.jpg" /></a></div>15 weeks<br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEUBrXMrWDLUVG9zNju4dLmyCUWdtbcRiqV5V34M7drVT8amqjLwVmzsvir_GiVxzTK0QmQ88UlJdQ5YfKCLSdwh5Ox-26wYqyRUxjbB5lXfaP9CVS2Pc9W4-kyHwSEdi1CuDFx8I-wtxb/s1600/17+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEUBrXMrWDLUVG9zNju4dLmyCUWdtbcRiqV5V34M7drVT8amqjLwVmzsvir_GiVxzTK0QmQ88UlJdQ5YfKCLSdwh5Ox-26wYqyRUxjbB5lXfaP9CVS2Pc9W4-kyHwSEdi1CuDFx8I-wtxb/s1600/17+weeks.jpg" /></a></div>17 weeks<br />
<br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQF9Mz408mEDKFYPp0VWGnklsWtZ6z8FQWoLT8GfiQHMFHE5Fk5HVENJHKisg8FpyahcQk4tprfR2byVIggGpQ9U24YF3h2TqCK6MXNhBIS2WaNm1OIjEkQ-_nizvPxL5mbp3B3IfHh_ao/s1600/23+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQF9Mz408mEDKFYPp0VWGnklsWtZ6z8FQWoLT8GfiQHMFHE5Fk5HVENJHKisg8FpyahcQk4tprfR2byVIggGpQ9U24YF3h2TqCK6MXNhBIS2WaNm1OIjEkQ-_nizvPxL5mbp3B3IfHh_ao/s1600/23+weeks.jpg" /></a></div>23 weeks<br />
<br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP2jRvnB1N0YYIujS7e-8My_UezJQsqVlsbO_R3UwxS1IET65k7NZSI2V55tk8yJkdTsW0QbFOsRkZ9dAvzk2zH_DBCbOEjw0OGuFLJrrF4om-f1qR6J-wKfseoXccmJWuz2x-PXQZEbaY/s1600/27+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" height="320px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP2jRvnB1N0YYIujS7e-8My_UezJQsqVlsbO_R3UwxS1IET65k7NZSI2V55tk8yJkdTsW0QbFOsRkZ9dAvzk2zH_DBCbOEjw0OGuFLJrrF4om-f1qR6J-wKfseoXccmJWuz2x-PXQZEbaY/s320/27+weeks.jpg" width="320px" /></a></div>27 weeks<br />
<br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlArOupdmsSxJf8tZk3zHxpy3ry15xm-YXMRUvR9eMy27Gl0yiO9yn-L3Z518jv-TsvM7ReFRbmH1c-WBR0y6dJ_TOxO2GD4yEv90llhP-6aWldor7UFCT8wmZtIFgJksQ7_9muA2rMD3b/s1600/29+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlArOupdmsSxJf8tZk3zHxpy3ry15xm-YXMRUvR9eMy27Gl0yiO9yn-L3Z518jv-TsvM7ReFRbmH1c-WBR0y6dJ_TOxO2GD4yEv90llhP-6aWldor7UFCT8wmZtIFgJksQ7_9muA2rMD3b/s1600/29+weeks.jpg" /></a></div>29 weeks<br />
<br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3X5lnolJi8VBZ9mS0vpUsXEGGOdk-7SXlzmomOWAGwmaEtiz8uhSuA1XbEU2mbkEaKS9rX91RkwM_YSaF8wuUxe9NLs17EYkW8j1PhH0pXOGpNk8e8MGkolkgdfK4G-c1yxM8ZdJSmax4/s1600/30+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3X5lnolJi8VBZ9mS0vpUsXEGGOdk-7SXlzmomOWAGwmaEtiz8uhSuA1XbEU2mbkEaKS9rX91RkwM_YSaF8wuUxe9NLs17EYkW8j1PhH0pXOGpNk8e8MGkolkgdfK4G-c1yxM8ZdJSmax4/s1600/30+weeks.jpg" /></a></div>30 weeks<br />
<br />
<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikvJUT5Vo4Y9Qy0gWNqW37mazS8TevJZZ7jjD-EbZ0A1eurwvJRx7TvinA_9rRgUI2JzoXotVtzhgaqq2HRr2ha8Y-gf_t4Qab5KMSIwktj5OD59bMUmzRnJrRWEeEQ_jUdkCYPz9fb5LA/s1600/baby+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikvJUT5Vo4Y9Qy0gWNqW37mazS8TevJZZ7jjD-EbZ0A1eurwvJRx7TvinA_9rRgUI2JzoXotVtzhgaqq2HRr2ha8Y-gf_t4Qab5KMSIwktj5OD59bMUmzRnJrRWEeEQ_jUdkCYPz9fb5LA/s320/baby+1.jpg" width="320px" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8o4O_S7jZN1Yltw6Pbdx3zry7loZihxjlK9_LAUZTSL4fzo90BgPFrWeusXGdlchKX23R2unREB0iGUDGUNvYN3my6zjWzIxH7oX4mDkVaMHjadWSpwquwQ3EpxjagyF_QMtNOTgPiC-5/s1600/baby+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8o4O_S7jZN1Yltw6Pbdx3zry7loZihxjlK9_LAUZTSL4fzo90BgPFrWeusXGdlchKX23R2unREB0iGUDGUNvYN3my6zjWzIxH7oX4mDkVaMHjadWSpwquwQ3EpxjagyF_QMtNOTgPiC-5/s320/baby+2.jpg" width="320px" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjC4-XGVTHblfe7P_SfIUwKab2gxj-gMb06M1IOkskjvhhYJDl4zlirMevrFSd9Ef0W3a59VfSUdpUbDwRD4_GRPoSN3mCtU_l-cMyvtYvJWSsMc8tpmc_IPaWAZxtiwL6l6Z-YI4UMwoI/s1600/baby+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjC4-XGVTHblfe7P_SfIUwKab2gxj-gMb06M1IOkskjvhhYJDl4zlirMevrFSd9Ef0W3a59VfSUdpUbDwRD4_GRPoSN3mCtU_l-cMyvtYvJWSsMc8tpmc_IPaWAZxtiwL6l6Z-YI4UMwoI/s320/baby+3.jpg" width="320px" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIi5NT7ZSamR2Fe7JUovH_uI5qaenipAt6Gi7n1PDt5R-BFw5i7hxnfFsRRZ0rCEKTCL6BzAYkHWRCzzHVWSDXCPnG_Nxg4Th8xjlWrenoeEAPv-LoqGd90LYYkTPCSt-YsY0PaDRHQRNI/s1600/baby+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIi5NT7ZSamR2Fe7JUovH_uI5qaenipAt6Gi7n1PDt5R-BFw5i7hxnfFsRRZ0rCEKTCL6BzAYkHWRCzzHVWSDXCPnG_Nxg4Th8xjlWrenoeEAPv-LoqGd90LYYkTPCSt-YsY0PaDRHQRNI/s320/baby+4.jpg" width="320px" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgacX1BBSxoHIgzj6SdGKxHCy5_cZ-4lAnN0L7SM6Ft1YoNypjgmYuMjBRzo7mFa80WpvEw7bmLJKJaS-P3IiYQadFdGhMzasNiETmM9_hKthRnKv5CGZr5ebSb7Uo_UXNvZmxIV_QE5WB8/s1600/baby+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgacX1BBSxoHIgzj6SdGKxHCy5_cZ-4lAnN0L7SM6Ft1YoNypjgmYuMjBRzo7mFa80WpvEw7bmLJKJaS-P3IiYQadFdGhMzasNiETmM9_hKthRnKv5CGZr5ebSb7Uo_UXNvZmxIV_QE5WB8/s320/baby+5.jpg" width="320px" /></a></div>We can't wait to meet our little princess! As of my last app I have gained 12 pounds..I feel like a cow and I have another app on Thursday! Can't wait.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-68815219366374129642012-01-24T11:26:00.000-08:002012-01-24T11:26:55.753-08:00Playing catch upWe're goin back...waaaay back. Like, to July 2010. That was a busy month. My sister Kellie had girls camp she had to go to so she flew me out to TX for a week to watch all 5 of her kids. I had an absolute blast! The day I flew home Josh picked me up and from the airport we drove straight up to St. Johns for Pioneer Days. We had a family trip planned to Anaheim California and I knew we'd be going to Disney Land and California Adventures so I decided to take a pregnancy test before we left..POSITIVE! I freaked out. Josh was at work and I was in total shock. I saw it...paused, looked again, I started crying, then started laughing at myself for crying haha I know its normal to come up with some cute way to tell your husband you're preg..especially with your first, but I couldn't even wait till he got home! I text him and told him to call me on his break..I am lame! :) Anyway, we rode to Cali with my parents and met up with Chris & Bailey and Kellie & Tony and all the kids. We went to Disney Land and the beach. Kellies family, my parents and Josh and I ALL stayed in a little suite at a hotel (mad house ha) but it was really fun. We missed Jamies family and Levis family..maybe next time!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-24332975515976787502011-07-08T15:25:00.000-07:002011-07-08T15:25:38.205-07:00Baileys birthdayToday is my older sisters birthday..I can't say big because, well...she isn't big haha. My aunt Chris, Jamie and her kids, Bailey and I went to sweet cakes on Main St. for lunch. I planned on paying for bailey but we got there and they only accept cash?? so she paid. I got $$ from the atm next door and paid her back for hers and mine. lol We had a good time. She is such a good sister. (They all are) even thought when we both still lived at home she would never let me hang out with her and her friends cause i was the annoying little sister :) but she has always been willing to help me or anyone else if they need it. She is now 25 and preggs with another nephew for me! She is such a good wife and mother to her kids..I hope I get her patience because if not....well that would be sad. She has taught her boys to be so smart and have such good personalities and does everything she possibly can for them. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbMxTefbCEz4RKvS5oOXqbRCLhlqK3xP99krEbLfEKB1aoCC_ouBsGQKmcEi9rDmqak4yWEa8oR6muacT1_Tc6QoaYLzNemq-Q17MBqb5tI7kzQuW2Zlm006sA6A7bwuJeGOBf8h8vHOZb/s1600/silly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbMxTefbCEz4RKvS5oOXqbRCLhlqK3xP99krEbLfEKB1aoCC_ouBsGQKmcEi9rDmqak4yWEa8oR6muacT1_Tc6QoaYLzNemq-Q17MBqb5tI7kzQuW2Zlm006sA6A7bwuJeGOBf8h8vHOZb/s1600/silly.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKVpOvSvaHSoHPxNw1rZvRCPuiH1_QysWnPKrz0PT4vxQXDlYfIMqCfsgd03HHXFCYnJQcaCrZbIBP5-YA7FVnGcUXFG477RZWU_X9TfkUp11MLlkSaaejA7eJlpnJ-wnkWuScl3Gf49tW/s1600/whit+bai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKVpOvSvaHSoHPxNw1rZvRCPuiH1_QysWnPKrz0PT4vxQXDlYfIMqCfsgd03HHXFCYnJQcaCrZbIBP5-YA7FVnGcUXFG477RZWU_X9TfkUp11MLlkSaaejA7eJlpnJ-wnkWuScl3Gf49tW/s320/whit+bai.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Jk3VlJJ7-jPHeXNuBeEBmy12keSYcbTZHiDaurn1pkbPcPhW8kcHrB9hIy3s1SwZ6mO-NAKslz0aA9CiQ_Tiy0EKV9y2LhjH2zQ5AB2GOWKj-m1X0oXKzo7fNjbwXrSCn61BQPzSv3fP/s1600/sd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Jk3VlJJ7-jPHeXNuBeEBmy12keSYcbTZHiDaurn1pkbPcPhW8kcHrB9hIy3s1SwZ6mO-NAKslz0aA9CiQ_Tiy0EKV9y2LhjH2zQ5AB2GOWKj-m1X0oXKzo7fNjbwXrSCn61BQPzSv3fP/s320/sd.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>When I was in High school I thought Prom was the biggest thing to ever happen. She made sure she was in SJ every time so she could do my hair. She was even there for a few homecomings to do it. So on the biggest thing to REALLY ever happen, my wedding day!!, she of course jumped to do my hair. and It was great. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAigVdDW26fHGhT6ivOBB7Z4SA_4tQjfhdb5RwH6RGYy49hwgDmjBl47PAuR4RwENq7TWkZbi8GX-6d2p3gNlA9EUtatDWInr8zm2Bdlwb2-lX5ZnSa0fmscySpTYf8RxRMc-IPmmgjviV/s1600/just+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAigVdDW26fHGhT6ivOBB7Z4SA_4tQjfhdb5RwH6RGYy49hwgDmjBl47PAuR4RwENq7TWkZbi8GX-6d2p3gNlA9EUtatDWInr8zm2Bdlwb2-lX5ZnSa0fmscySpTYf8RxRMc-IPmmgjviV/s320/just+me.jpg" width="210" /></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-80079475068113084692011-06-27T12:47:00.000-07:002011-06-27T12:47:02.830-07:00Whole lot of nothing.I know, it's been forever. I can't even use the excuse I've been too busy to update because that would be a lie ha. We went up to SJ for a few days. Josh had 5 days off so we left Wed about 4:30. Chris and Bailey went up there too. We went to the Fiesta Parade and saw a lot of people I haven't seen in awhile. Also heard more about people in those few days than I have in the last year I'm pretty sure haha. We got ready for my parents 1:00 church only to find out it was stake conference and we totally missed it. We then changed our clothes and went shooting :) Saturday night Ridgen took a nap until about 6:00...BIG mistake hahaha. He was SO wired that night..Bailey my mom and I were playing a card game (which I lost BAD at) and he was running through us, jumping on me..so funny I couldn't handle it. my dad started playing with him..That was the cutest. Such imaginations. <br />
<br />
I bought a chest and a side table at Goodwill for 5 bucks each. In the process of making them gems..pics to come! <br />
<br />
In other news. I'm getting another nephew!! How exciting.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5459990641800264904.post-1906679385067369842011-04-27T16:08:00.000-07:002011-04-27T16:08:16.515-07:00the rings!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Mountains of Christmas'; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 32px;"><span style="background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">4. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Mountains of Christmas'; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 32px;"><span style="background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">the ring</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Mountains of Christmas'; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 32px;"><span style="background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">: tell us about it! did you pick it out? did he? pictures! tell us about his ring too!</span></span><br />
<br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Mountains of Christmas'; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 32px;"><span style="background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">This is kinda funny. And not normal I dont think...One day we were just bored so I wanted to go look at rings :) We went and I thought I wanted just a plain one with a single diamond. Put serveral on and hated them all. She showed me mine and I didn't love it. I said it had too much going on. Looked at some more and went back to it and tried it on. Fell in love with it. I picked out the ring and I didn't like the band that was supposed to go with it. Josh picked a band ..or two I guess that the ring sits in. So I guess it was a joint effort haha. He looked at the rings while we were there and he found one that he wanted. He said it's what he's wanted. So it worked. We bought them BOTH then and there. :) </span></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Mountains of Christmas'; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 32px;"><span style="background-color: transparent; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Mountains of Christmas'; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 32px;"> </span><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK3GNph-g6BiQ5IcL5FAxJO1OMzEY0-HXSURwZiKteItNr7If0jClbewevWUFeSwBeryBc7ZQAHvKUaRjIC36rVEUKHjOcJFwtI17wlFfLniSRTHMA-z3e5RVidfrSBlg8t7OWsYWRIb37/s1600/ringss.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="209px" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK3GNph-g6BiQ5IcL5FAxJO1OMzEY0-HXSURwZiKteItNr7If0jClbewevWUFeSwBeryBc7ZQAHvKUaRjIC36rVEUKHjOcJFwtI17wlFfLniSRTHMA-z3e5RVidfrSBlg8t7OWsYWRIb37/s320/ringss.bmp" width="320px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">(before mine was saudered together so it's off set)</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2