<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624</id><updated>2011-11-02T13:53:22.483-04:00</updated><category term='baseball game'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='walking'/><category term='Portraits'/><category term='Blog Hops; Before and After;'/><category term='Potty Training'/><category term='Not Me Monday'/><category term='bugs'/><category term='Tyler'/><category term='Christmas Card'/><category term='Fall Fun'/><category term='Katelyn'/><category term='party'/><category term='milestones'/><category term='boys'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Monthly update'/><category term='New house'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='House'/><category term='Fun times'/><category term='playtime'/><category term='Soccer'/><category term='daddy'/><category term='Family Pictures'/><category term='play dates'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='trains'/><category term='Family Fun'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Blog Hops; Before and After; Pictures'/><category term='T-ball'/><category term='sports'/><category term='summer fun'/><category term='Lucas'/><category term='family life'/><category term='monthly faces'/><category term='With Love Photography'/><category term='pre-school'/><category term='VBS'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='Sunflower'/><category term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category term='Dentist'/><category term='Painting'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>A Crazy Fun Life...</title><subtitle type='html'>Some photos and tales from my fantastically crazy, 
and awesomely fun life as a mom and wife.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>205</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-8775391109861390412</id><published>2011-05-23T12:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T13:17:26.540-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Monday Musing | More Photography Fun</title><content type='html'>This was kind of a laid back weekend for us.&amp;nbsp; We got a lot of work done in the garage and can &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; fit both of our cars in the garage.&amp;nbsp; This will mark the first time since moving back to Va that we can both park our cars in the garage.&amp;nbsp; Yippee!!&amp;nbsp; Now if we can just KEEP it clean and de-cluttered...well, that's another story.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had my second mentoring session with Beryl, from &lt;a href="http://www.beyoungphotography.com/"&gt;Be Young Photography&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; While she is a fantastic photographer, she is also a wonderful teacher and I learned SO much from her and am so happy to have stumbled across her Momtography 101 Class.&amp;nbsp; When I ended up not being able to take that class, due to a scheduling, she offered the option of a one-on-one mentoring session.&amp;nbsp; While this was a bigger financial investment on my part, I am so happy that I went for it, b/c I think than it will turn out to be an in-valuable opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the second half of our mentoring session, Beryl came to our house and we did a mock photo shoot.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited with how these images turned out.&amp;nbsp; We started in the front yard, but quickly moved around back to the play set, when the boys started to get restless...it was fun for them to play, and I got cute shots....of Tyler and Kate at least. &amp;nbsp;Luke just wasn't interested this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTH-237YdPE/TdqMp-okJpI/AAAAAAAALgY/5txq2rPCcp8/s1600/Blog_8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTH-237YdPE/TdqMp-okJpI/AAAAAAAALgY/5txq2rPCcp8/s400/Blog_8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Working with Beryl was amazing and I'm so excited to be on my way to making my photography dream a reality!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1902986525"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1902986526"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-8775391109861390412?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8775391109861390412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8775391109861390412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/monday-musing-more-photography-fun.html' title='Monday Musing | More Photography Fun'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTH-237YdPE/TdqMp-okJpI/AAAAAAAALgY/5txq2rPCcp8/s72-c/Blog_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-950267348631594475</id><published>2011-05-23T11:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T07:58:51.292-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='With Love Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Monday Musing | More Photography Fun</title><content type='html'>This was kind of a laid back weekend for us.&amp;nbsp; We got a lot of work done in the garage and can &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; fit both of our cars in the garage.&amp;nbsp; This will mark the first time since moving back to Va that we can both park our cars in the garage.&amp;nbsp; Yippee!!&amp;nbsp; Now if we can just KEEP it clean and de-cluttered...well, that's another story.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had my second mentoring session with Beryl, from Be Young Photography.&amp;nbsp; While she is a fantastic photographer, she is also a wonderful teacher and I learned SO much from her and am so happy to have stumbled across her Momtography 101 Class.&amp;nbsp; When I ended up not being able to take that class, due to a scheduling, she offered the option of a one-on-one mentoring session.&amp;nbsp; While this was a bigger financial investment on my part, I am so happy that I went for it, b/c I think than it will turn out to be an in-valuable opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the second half of our mentoring session, Beryl came to our house and we did a mock photo shoot.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited with how these images turned out.&amp;nbsp; We started in the front yard, but quickly moved around back to the play set, when the boys started to get restless...it was fun for them to play, and I got cute shots.&amp;nbsp; Beryl is a FANTASTIC teacher.&amp;nbsp; I can't speak highly enough about her.&amp;nbsp; Not only is she a great teacher, she's a wonderful lady and photographer, too.&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H_2i-qD9khs/TfX6ubQeMcI/AAAAAAAALjE/CeA9UvN_r-U/s1600/Blog_8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H_2i-qD9khs/TfX6ubQeMcI/AAAAAAAALjE/CeA9UvN_r-U/s640/Blog_8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1902986525"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1902986526"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-950267348631594475?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/950267348631594475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/950267348631594475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/monday-musing-more-photography-fun_23.html' title='Monday Musing | More Photography Fun'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H_2i-qD9khs/TfX6ubQeMcI/AAAAAAAALjE/CeA9UvN_r-U/s72-c/Blog_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-4058712069380940924</id><published>2011-05-09T16:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T19:53:21.921-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T-ball'/><title type='text'>Monday Musing | Tyler's T-ball Debut</title><content type='html'>This past week our family became an official baseball family, with Tyler  playing his first t-ball games.&amp;nbsp; They were fun...kind of long...but  still so fun to watch these little 4 and 5&amp;nbsp; year olds get their  introduction to baseball.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler's first game was so cute.&amp;nbsp; He did very well hitting the ball...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g1LCd_KOQjU/TchmB3CldAI/AAAAAAAALds/QYamfhr6X1o/s1600/IMG_5156-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g1LCd_KOQjU/TchmB3CldAI/AAAAAAAALds/QYamfhr6X1o/s320/IMG_5156-2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but needs a little more focus when base running.&amp;nbsp; Haha, we'll get there though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9oWK4ABQJU/Tchqqm7axWI/AAAAAAAALd0/jsrhzw9EgPc/s1600/IMG_5158-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9oWK4ABQJU/Tchqqm7axWI/AAAAAAAALd0/jsrhzw9EgPc/s320/IMG_5158-2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We also had our first t-ball pictures taken.&amp;nbsp; I was pleasant surprised at how well nine 4, 5 and 6 year olds did with their team photo...not too shabby!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJZ8kUYdBEI/TchjNR0uaQI/AAAAAAAALdg/cybD2kYvsYI/s1600/IMG_5004-IronPigs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJZ8kUYdBEI/TchjNR0uaQI/AAAAAAAALdg/cybD2kYvsYI/s320/IMG_5004-IronPigs.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-4058712069380940924?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4058712069380940924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4058712069380940924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/monday-musing-tylers-t-ball-debut.html' title='Monday Musing | Tyler&apos;s T-ball Debut'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g1LCd_KOQjU/TchmB3CldAI/AAAAAAAALds/QYamfhr6X1o/s72-c/IMG_5156-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-110924110373431237</id><published>2011-04-26T06:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T15:54:41.573-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><title type='text'>Katelyn | Milestones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Birthdate - July 26, 2010&lt;br /&gt;Weight - 7 lb., 11 oz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Length - 21.5 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwnpp7caI/AAAAAAAAK5Q/sqPsxO12WK4/s1600/IMG_7838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwnpp7caI/AAAAAAAAK5Q/sqPsxO12WK4/s320/IMG_7838.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 month old:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight - &lt;br /&gt;Length -&lt;br /&gt;milk protein allergy diagnosed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;First Smile - &lt;/b&gt;September 4, 2010 (6 weeks old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slept 8 hours - &lt;/b&gt;September 4, 2010 (6 weeks old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 months old:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Length -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 months old:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Length -&lt;br /&gt;constipation issue recognized, saw surgeon to "widen" opening &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rolled from front to back - &lt;/b&gt;November 27, 2010 (4 months old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rolled from back to front - &lt;/b&gt;November 28, 2010 (4 months old...but doesn't do it often, b/c she can't be on her tummy very long or will spit up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sitting with hands (for brief moment) - &lt;/b&gt;December 20, 2010 (almost five months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sitting unassisted - &lt;/b&gt;January 19, 2011 (almost six months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bottom two middle teeth (came in together) - &lt;/b&gt;January 19, 2011 (almost six months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6 months old:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight - 15 lb., 10 oz&lt;br /&gt;Length - 26 inches&lt;br /&gt;Notes - reaching for and grabbing everything, showing interest in food or drinks, trying to push up on knees, sleeping 13+ hours each night, tolerating milk proteins more, still having some constipation issues - probably will re-visit surgeon this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TUK05HGoX2I/AAAAAAAALUM/_s9M9pMtma4/s1600/IMG_1727.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TUK05HGoX2I/AAAAAAAALUM/_s9M9pMtma4/s320/IMG_1727.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Says First Word:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;"Hi" on March 17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rocks Forward onto Tummy:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; April 24&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9 months old:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Weight:&amp;nbsp; 17 lb, 4 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Length: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Notes:&amp;nbsp; Sits unsupported for as long as you let her, and will rock herself forward to her belly.&amp;nbsp; But, b/c she doesn't like being on her belly, her smiles promptly turn to wails.&amp;nbsp; She does however, like to stand so we've been giving her lots of "standing time" rather than "tummy time".&amp;nbsp; She may be one of those babies that skips crawling and goes right now walking.&amp;nbsp; Not sure I am ready for that, though.&amp;nbsp; :(&amp;nbsp; She is getting much more hair...so her bow's don't look as ridiculous.&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Has been babbling for awhile, but we now hear "hi" and "bye-bye" frequently.&amp;nbsp; One of Lucas' favorite things to do with Kate is sit beside her saying "bye, bye, bye, bye" until she repeats it to him.&amp;nbsp; It's adorable.&amp;nbsp; We have also heard "ma-ma" and "da-da" come out a couple of times.&amp;nbsp; Could be coincidental, but they were appropriately used.&amp;nbsp; Her digestion issues have eased up considerably, and we were able to avoid another trip to the surgeon.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps this is due to the HIGH fiber breakfast concoction I made for her, consisting of a mixture of pear, strawberries and oatmeal cereal!&amp;nbsp; She is quite regular now.&amp;nbsp; LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3ggxPV8CNU/TcBTWR7LzZI/AAAAAAAALdI/bPVntOS0iTI/s1600/IMG_3513-E2-SmugMug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3ggxPV8CNU/TcBTWR7LzZI/AAAAAAAALdI/bPVntOS0iTI/s320/IMG_3513-E2-SmugMug.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Top Left Tooth Came in:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; April 30, 2011&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-110924110373431237?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/110924110373431237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/110924110373431237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2011/01/katelyns-milestones.html' title='Katelyn | Milestones'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwnpp7caI/AAAAAAAAK5Q/sqPsxO12WK4/s72-c/IMG_7838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-6889905674009908175</id><published>2011-04-25T22:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:04:06.216-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Lucas is 2!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2cklOQZ858o/TY1QwemVmKI/AAAAAAAALX0/Tq7rAbZINt8/s1600/IMG_0016-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2cklOQZ858o/TY1QwemVmKI/AAAAAAAALX0/Tq7rAbZINt8/s320/IMG_0016-4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OK...so this is a VERY long overdue post, especially consider Luke is going to be three in less than two weeks.&amp;nbsp; Oops...such a bad mommy, blogger, mommy-blogger!&amp;nbsp; Man, sometimes life just gets in the way of blogging.&amp;nbsp; But, I'd much rather be living life than just watching it pass me by, so if I have to "catch-up" on some blogs here and there (a lot more "here" recently, I will admit), that's fine with me.&amp;nbsp; This blog is more of a memory book for me anyway!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I am going to back date this though, so it fits into the time correctly.&amp;nbsp; Hehe&amp;nbsp; Oh my goodness, doesn't he look like such a little baby still?!?&amp;nbsp; I think when I took this picture I thought he looked like such a big boy, but now...not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...on to Luke's 2nd birthday.&amp;nbsp; Of course it was a train party.&amp;nbsp; As is customary, we had a party at our house and invited all of the boys little friends, and several of mommy and daddy's too.&amp;nbsp; Because let's be honestly...at this age, the parties are really for Mommy and Daddy, right?&amp;nbsp; I don't think Lucas really even knew it was his birthday, except for the fact that we sat him in front of a cake and sang Happy Birthday to him.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pWpQBaHJ31s/TY1SsLcf4eI/AAAAAAAALX8/1ndYDZuz17I/s1600/IMG_0243.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pWpQBaHJ31s/TY1SsLcf4eI/AAAAAAAALX8/1ndYDZuz17I/s320/IMG_0243.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GpPgtteA4Jc/TY1S7W1mYjI/AAAAAAAALYA/NQgkHU1dVF4/s1600/IMG_0245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GpPgtteA4Jc/TY1S7W1mYjI/AAAAAAAALYA/NQgkHU1dVF4/s320/IMG_0245.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-loxHWD_x_JI/TY1T5o_HNqI/AAAAAAAALYM/S9p4ZZA6lMo/s1600/IMG_0292.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-loxHWD_x_JI/TY1T5o_HNqI/AAAAAAAALYM/S9p4ZZA6lMo/s320/IMG_0292.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-6889905674009908175?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6889905674009908175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6889905674009908175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2011/04/lucas-is-2.html' title='Lucas is 2!!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2cklOQZ858o/TY1QwemVmKI/AAAAAAAALX0/Tq7rAbZINt8/s72-c/IMG_0016-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-8526601086847295935</id><published>2010-11-26T22:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T10:26:57.322-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monthly update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New house'/><title type='text'>Four Month Darling</title><content type='html'>Dear Father Time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you please slow down...just a little?&amp;nbsp; I can't believe how quickly my little girl is growing and I will admit, it's making me just a little bit sad.&amp;nbsp; I know that this is likely the last little baby in our home, so I'm trying hard to cherish and savor every little moment with Kate, but with our crazy, fun life...that is sometimes hard.&amp;nbsp; It seems like each time I look away and turn back she is growing, changing discovering something new.&amp;nbsp; I love watching all of these changes and discoveries, but at the same time, it reminds me of the fact that this is likely the last time I will watch a child of my own go through these moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...if you could slow down...just a little, I'd greatly appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Mommy to Katelyn (and Tyler and Lucas, too, b/c they are growing just as fast!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month Kate grew so much, physically and developmentally.&amp;nbsp; She is near the 70th percentile in all categories for her growth and is progressing wonderfully in her development.&amp;nbsp; She is SO close to rolling over (she has done it once on her own, but I think maybe we had put her down in the perfect position to make it easy for her to flip herself.&amp;nbsp; Now she just needs to figure out what to do with her shoulder) and is trying to sit on her own, too.&amp;nbsp; She enjoys being in the bumbo and is always trying to sit forward in her swing.&amp;nbsp; She smiles frequently and her laugh is SO cute.&amp;nbsp; With these chubby little cheeks smiling at you, what could ever be wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TQWWgA0-O0I/AAAAAAAALQI/Du7ZFZzi4lU/s1600/G+-+071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TQWWgA0-O0I/AAAAAAAALQI/Du7ZFZzi4lU/s320/G+-+071.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is sleeping through the night (mostly, unless mommy has been careless about what she eats) and her tummy issues seem to be easing up some.&amp;nbsp; She is tolerating milk products in small doses (although I still haven't tried to eat ice cream or drink a glass of milk) and we're still avoiding too many constipating foods, to try and keep her regular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other exciting news...WE'RE MOVING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TQZNH18WgrI/AAAAAAAALQM/FpFUc0D4Y0U/s1600/IMG_0521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TQZNH18WgrI/AAAAAAAALQM/FpFUc0D4Y0U/s320/IMG_0521.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes - again...I know, we're crazy.&amp;nbsp; Not only are we moving with two small boys and a newborn, we're doing it during Christmas.&amp;nbsp; But...the opportunity fell into our laps and we decided to put our house on the&amp;nbsp; market, to see if we'd get any interest.&amp;nbsp; Well...not only did we get interest, we got a contract in one week!&amp;nbsp; So, we decided to bite the bullet and make the move.&amp;nbsp; We are super excited about the new house, as it is the perfect place for us to raise our family.&amp;nbsp; We had always hoped to move into our "forever home" when the kids were younger, so they could make most of their childhood memories in one place and with this home, we can do that.&amp;nbsp; Ironically, with this move, we will continue the pattern of our children being born in one home and celebrating their first birthdays in another.&amp;nbsp; For now though, we are looking forward to celebrating Christmas in our new home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to you all, if I don't post again before!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-8526601086847295935?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8526601086847295935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8526601086847295935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/14-year-old.html' title='Four Month Darling'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TQWWgA0-O0I/AAAAAAAALQI/Du7ZFZzi4lU/s72-c/G+-+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-6993793643970917233</id><published>2010-11-05T22:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:18:02.157-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monthly update'/><title type='text'>3 months of bliss</title><content type='html'>This is the best way I can explain these past three months.&amp;nbsp; Katelyn is such a joy and having a daughter is such a blessing to me.&amp;nbsp; I love my boys DEARLY, but there is something about having a daughter that is special for a mom...at least this mom.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TNS5xjTgTHI/AAAAAAAAK-U/fsGpbGyH8Gk/s1600/IMG_9880-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TNS5xjTgTHI/AAAAAAAAK-U/fsGpbGyH8Gk/s320/IMG_9880-2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate continues to grow fabulously and is sleeping like a champ.&amp;nbsp; After a rough go of some acid reflux, we've finally gotten that under control, as well as determining that she has a milk protein allergy.&amp;nbsp; This is more of a problem for mom, as what I eat is what affects her most.&amp;nbsp; So, no ice cream, milk, or cheese (among many other dairy products) for this momma.&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TNS5w9HvrWI/AAAAAAAAK-Q/Z9LMj2hWqoM/s1600/IMG_9886.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TNS5w9HvrWI/AAAAAAAAK-Q/Z9LMj2hWqoM/s320/IMG_9886.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is starting to "talk" to us and is spending more and more time awake during the day "playing'.&amp;nbsp; She really likes her play gym and enjoys watching the boys, play too.&amp;nbsp; They continue to be so great with her.&amp;nbsp; I love watching their relationships develop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TNS6mNGqWnI/AAAAAAAAK-k/IRACzCc_c54/s1600/IMG_9648.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TNS6mNGqWnI/AAAAAAAAK-k/IRACzCc_c54/s320/IMG_9648.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy three month birthday baby girl...we love you SO very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TNS5yriy4XI/AAAAAAAAK-c/tfoEoJu8DBM/s1600/IMG_9873-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TNS5yriy4XI/AAAAAAAAK-c/tfoEoJu8DBM/s320/IMG_9873-2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-6993793643970917233?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6993793643970917233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6993793643970917233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/3-months-of-bliss.html' title='3 months of bliss'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TNS5xjTgTHI/AAAAAAAAK-U/fsGpbGyH8Gk/s72-c/IMG_9880-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-2387875631119472736</id><published>2010-10-24T14:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:05:38.611-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>October Fun</title><content type='html'>We've been all kinds of busy having lots of fall fun lately....three visits to various fall festivals/pumpkin patches in the past two weeks!&amp;nbsp; Our first outing was to Cox Farms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR8536b6hI/AAAAAAAAK7k/1S3XLj0l-BY/s1600/IMG_9156-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR8536b6hI/AAAAAAAAK7k/1S3XLj0l-BY/s320/IMG_9156-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went with their buddies, Austin and Logan.&amp;nbsp; They always have so much fun together, with the big boys and little boys just 2 and 3 months apart from each other.&amp;nbsp; This foursome always produces a lot of energy, but it's so much fun to watch them all together.&amp;nbsp; They enjoyed big slides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR-ZW5GxkI/AAAAAAAAK9A/W8pOcI8bLzk/s1600/IMG_9190.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR-ZW5GxkI/AAAAAAAAK9A/W8pOcI8bLzk/s320/IMG_9190.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR-ayIG9iI/AAAAAAAAK9E/CU_OXMkMWWQ/s1600/IMG_9221.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR-ayIG9iI/AAAAAAAAK9E/CU_OXMkMWWQ/s320/IMG_9221.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR-cvQ4ZqI/AAAAAAAAK9I/OQ4xOwc4m2M/s1600/IMG_9228.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR-cvQ4ZqI/AAAAAAAAK9I/OQ4xOwc4m2M/s320/IMG_9228.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR-ky3o73I/AAAAAAAAK9M/xI3r5Zne4Ho/s1600/IMG_9258.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR-ky3o73I/AAAAAAAAK9M/xI3r5Zne4Ho/s320/IMG_9258.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and a petting zoo with some friendly goats.&amp;nbsp; Well, Luke didn't think they were so friendly, but Tyler loved them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR-9eiuntI/AAAAAAAAK9Q/Nr9KxFho5ho/s1600/IMG_9304.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR-9eiuntI/AAAAAAAAK9Q/Nr9KxFho5ho/s320/IMG_9304.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In fact...he was in such a hurry to see them, that he wandered over there all by himself and gave momma quite a scare when I realized he was not longer at the slide with us!&amp;nbsp; I looked over to the goat cages and there he was asking for some food to feed them.&amp;nbsp; But, Luke did love the wooden train he could climb through and the small pond where he could throw rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR_ZMBTkuI/AAAAAAAAK9U/U5p798WLzUM/s1600/IMG_9160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-2387875631119472736?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2387875631119472736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2387875631119472736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/10/october-fun.html' title='October Fun'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TMR8536b6hI/AAAAAAAAK7k/1S3XLj0l-BY/s72-c/IMG_9156-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-5196070642442857320</id><published>2010-09-30T16:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T16:28:55.411-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monthly update'/><title type='text'>Two Tremendous Months</title><content type='html'>Wow!!&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure this is probably the same thing I say each month that passes by in my newborns lives, but still.&amp;nbsp; WOW!!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe how quickly these last two months have gone by.&amp;nbsp; I will say that of the three, Kate has been my most "difficult" baby, if you can call her difficult.&amp;nbsp; But really, she is not.&amp;nbsp; She is a great sleeper and eater and just happens to have a fussy bit each evening.&amp;nbsp; She also has some reflux, which we are controlling with medication, b/c otherwise our fussy evenings, become full blow fussy DAYS.&amp;nbsp; And, we have had a few of those, when mommy decided maybe the medicine wasn't necessary.&amp;nbsp; Oops...guess that's not for me to decide.&amp;nbsp; Anywho...when she has gotten her regular doses of medicine, she has been a fantastic baby (you know, aside from those few evening hours).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also sleeps very well at night.&amp;nbsp; From our first week home, she was going 4 hours minimum, sometimes 5 or 6 and by 6 weeks was progressing to 8 hours on some nights.&amp;nbsp; Just recently, two days before hitting her two month birthday, she went 12 hours between feedings.&amp;nbsp; Wa-hoo baby girl!!&amp;nbsp; That's what momma likes.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her well check is not until next monday (a week after she officially hit two months), and I'm so excited to see what she will weigh.&amp;nbsp; I'm guessing close to 12 lbs...if not slightly over.&amp;nbsp; As you can see by these adorable cheeks, she does love to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TKTwG9v4Z2I/AAAAAAAAK3k/mhZ257hhp3Y/s1600/IMG_9009-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TKTwG9v4Z2I/AAAAAAAAK3k/mhZ257hhp3Y/s320/IMG_9009-2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I did her a mini-shoot for her two month pictures.&amp;nbsp; As you can see above, she is doing very well at holding her head up.&amp;nbsp; But, this is not surprising since she has been trying to do that since the day she was born.&amp;nbsp; She also has been flashing little smiles here and there for us too.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to see what these next months will bring us.&amp;nbsp; You are such a wonderful addition to our family baby girl...we love you so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TKTyNTYWS_I/AAAAAAAAK4U/GZb9qvEsIK4/s1600/IMG_8937.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TKTyNTYWS_I/AAAAAAAAK4U/GZb9qvEsIK4/s320/IMG_8937.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TKTyO2jal4I/AAAAAAAAK4Y/9ruMxDta-Bs/s1600/IMG_8948.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Now that he's turned four, he's officially old enough to join the thousands (literally) of other kids in our area who play soccer in the fall.&amp;nbsp; I was a little leary of having him on a team, not because I didn't think he'd be able to kick the ball (b/c he actually kicks it very well), but more so because I wasn't sure he was old enough for a structured game (with competitors and a referee!...really for 4 year olds?).&amp;nbsp; But anyway, we decided to try it.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday was our first match of the season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLDWFxAnI/AAAAAAAAK2c/FfJn6KqnkMQ/s1600/IMG_8776.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLDWFxAnI/AAAAAAAAK2c/FfJn6KqnkMQ/s320/IMG_8776.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The first two practices were a little hairy, so we weren't sure what to expect on Saturday.&amp;nbsp; It could have gone much like practices where he sat on the sidelines and watched, b/c he didn't think he could do it like the coach wanted, or he could have not wanted to get off of the field.&amp;nbsp; Care to guess which one?&amp;nbsp; It was a little of both actually.&amp;nbsp; Here he was mad that he wasn't in...but later on he was sitting with me upset, b/c he didn't think he was doing well enough!&amp;nbsp; But honestly, for the first time participating in a structured sporting event, he did pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are in pre-game...coach is giving them the run-down on rules of the game.&amp;nbsp; I mean really, with just two practices under our belt, this could be interesting.&amp;nbsp; Luckily this is a U5 team, so a few of the kids have played a couple of seasons already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLAHnoJCI/AAAAAAAAK2Q/oWSvO4Z8aAI/s1600/IMG_8757.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLAHnoJCI/AAAAAAAAK2Q/oWSvO4Z8aAI/s320/IMG_8757.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hoping he remembers he can't touch the ball with his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLBXLBo_I/AAAAAAAAK2U/qFncCOIPYZM/s1600/IMG_8758.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLBXLBo_I/AAAAAAAAK2U/qFncCOIPYZM/s320/IMG_8758.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's ok to use your head though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLCWSJzvI/AAAAAAAAK2Y/OhwBT-Ij-vQ/s1600/IMG_8761.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLCWSJzvI/AAAAAAAAK2Y/OhwBT-Ij-vQ/s320/IMG_8761.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here they are pointing to their goal.&amp;nbsp; Not that it helped much...each team scored at least one goal for the other team.&amp;nbsp; One thing I really appreciated about the league is that for the U5, they do have referees to help them learn the rules of the game, but they do not actually keep "score".&amp;nbsp; So, there is no real winner or loser at the end.&amp;nbsp; Helps to not defeat the kids spirits at such a young age, I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLEpgkIsI/AAAAAAAAK2g/4b4N30fLY7A/s1600/IMG_8783.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLEpgkIsI/AAAAAAAAK2g/4b4N30fLY7A/s320/IMG_8783.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tyler's first goal...he did a great job kicking it down field and into the goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLHb28JxI/AAAAAAAAK2o/4se3Cqyq3Jo/s1600/IMG_8795.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLHb28JxI/AAAAAAAAK2o/4se3Cqyq3Jo/s320/IMG_8795.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This little one couldn't quite remember that you can't touch the ball with your hands!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; She tried to pick it up and run with it, each time she got close to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLIkM1CEI/AAAAAAAAK2s/1B3HN7XzdZc/s1600/IMG_8800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLIkM1CEI/AAAAAAAAK2s/1B3HN7XzdZc/s320/IMG_8800.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kate, hanging out with daddy, enjoying the game.&amp;nbsp; Too soon baby girl, it will be your turn...and with two older brothers to teach you all about the game, I bet you're gonna be an awesome soccer chick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLJgDZUQI/AAAAAAAAK2w/QcGli3voD-Q/s1600/IMG_8811.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLJgDZUQI/AAAAAAAAK2w/QcGli3voD-Q/s320/IMG_8811.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at that form!&amp;nbsp; Ready...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLKvNGGKI/AAAAAAAAK20/BltHEdKVV4k/s1600/IMG_8817.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLKvNGGKI/AAAAAAAAK20/BltHEdKVV4k/s320/IMG_8817.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Set...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLMMnlkFI/AAAAAAAAK24/M8BFeucx8Hk/s1600/IMG_8818.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLMMnlkFI/AAAAAAAAK24/M8BFeucx8Hk/s320/IMG_8818.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kick! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLNCi3SBI/AAAAAAAAK28/WtToS6kdNlA/s1600/IMG_8819.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLNCi3SBI/AAAAAAAAK28/WtToS6kdNlA/s320/IMG_8819.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-2560321362135918109?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2560321362135918109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2560321362135918109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/09/score.html' title='Score!!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJfLDWFxAnI/AAAAAAAAK2c/FfJn6KqnkMQ/s72-c/IMG_8776.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-5172210111370296700</id><published>2010-08-27T11:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T16:34:37.895-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Pictures'/><title type='text'>Kate's Newborn Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLYXqPN_YbI/AAAAAAAAK7M/3WPgSywqL0c/s1600/+-+09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLYXrPubdSI/AAAAAAAAK7Q/HQjgvO89r6E/s1600/+-+20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a family newborn session done with Kate at the end of August and the pictures turned out SO good.&amp;nbsp; I love the hat and diaper cover, I'm so glad I found someone to make them.&amp;nbsp; They look so great in her birth announcements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLYWdqNaZ-I/AAAAAAAAK6g/UIOjZ5mLw0A/s1600/+-+02-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLYWdqNaZ-I/AAAAAAAAK6g/UIOjZ5mLw0A/s320/+-+02-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I'm telling you, she HAD to be running out of room.&amp;nbsp; Look at that belly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwmxNBi4I/AAAAAAAAK5M/GZK6_MlDaZ8/s1600/IMG_7771-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwmxNBi4I/AAAAAAAAK5M/GZK6_MlDaZ8/s320/IMG_7771-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that now, this little hours old baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwnpp7caI/AAAAAAAAK5Q/sqPsxO12WK4/s1600/IMG_7838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwnpp7caI/AAAAAAAAK5Q/sqPsxO12WK4/s320/IMG_7838.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this one month old darling already pushing herself up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTzo0iD6WI/AAAAAAAAK5U/E1kN1B6-DFo/s1600/IMG_8428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTzo0iD6WI/AAAAAAAAK5U/E1kN1B6-DFo/s320/IMG_8428.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I learned that the precious baby I was carrying was actually my first daughter, I was overcome with emotion.&amp;nbsp; I was so very excited to be having a daughter and to have the opportunity to be a momma to both sons and a daughter.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE my boys to death, and there is nothing more special that being their "momma", but to be able to experience all of the things that a mother of a daughter experiences has me very excited, too.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure I can even begin to explain the love I feel for this little girl...I look at her face and see mine (literally, b/c I really do think she looks so much like me!)&lt;br /&gt;, but also all of the promise that the future holds for her.&amp;nbsp; Her first steps, first day at school, graduation, marriage, her own children.&amp;nbsp; I'm just so excited for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With each child I've been scared of what the introduction of another child would be like.&amp;nbsp; When pregnant with Luke, I really wondered how in the world I would be able to love another child like I loved Tyler.&amp;nbsp; But I can honestly say that I have never one time even questioned my love for either of my boys.&amp;nbsp; It's an amazing feeling actually!&amp;nbsp; And because of that, this time while pregnant with Katelyn, I didn't have the fear of how could I love her as much, b/c I knew I just would.&amp;nbsp; It's quite amazing how with each child, instead of having to &lt;i&gt;share&lt;/i&gt; the amount of love my heart can hold, I actually believe that my heart has tripled in the amount of love it can hold.&amp;nbsp; I honestly think I love Les, Tyler and Lucas MORE with the addition of Katelyn to our family.&amp;nbsp; She just seems to have completed us.&amp;nbsp; If no more babies are in our future, I think I'm okay with that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, as I sit here, I have tears in my eyes just knowing that I'll never experience these times again.&amp;nbsp; Her first month is over and with that, all of the firsts she has experienced during that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times likes her first family picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLT3yzz91YI/AAAAAAAAK5k/SiuUmEQAsJA/s1600/IMG_7806.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLT3yzz91YI/AAAAAAAAK5k/SiuUmEQAsJA/s320/IMG_7806.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being welcomed home by her brothers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLT3oSVTfVI/AAAAAAAAK5c/yG_qXZHXVPM/s1600/IMG_7898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLT3oSVTfVI/AAAAAAAAK5c/yG_qXZHXVPM/s320/IMG_7898.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her first bath (which she didn't exactly love)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLT4SmSfkxI/AAAAAAAAK5o/GxcTtWcr8bQ/s1600/IMG_7946.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLT4SmSfkxI/AAAAAAAAK5o/GxcTtWcr8bQ/s320/IMG_7946.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time she slept in her crib (ok, so she's not quite asleep yet)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLT4nwA9WnI/AAAAAAAAK5s/FBOhsxfALCk/s1600/IMG_8190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLT4nwA9WnI/AAAAAAAAK5s/FBOhsxfALCk/s320/IMG_8190.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her first photo session with mommy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLWHH7O-BUI/AAAAAAAAK5w/uYAbcUZmYDo/s1600/ICM-18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLWHH7O-BUI/AAAAAAAAK5w/uYAbcUZmYDo/s320/ICM-18.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLWHl9qT8jI/AAAAAAAAK50/xYP8U4lwc-k/s1600/ICM-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLWHl9qT8jI/AAAAAAAAK50/xYP8U4lwc-k/s320/ICM-3.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a professional photographer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLWIUI5u04I/AAAAAAAAK6A/82-frORKrUc/s1600/+-+31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLWIUI5u04I/AAAAAAAAK6A/82-frORKrUc/s320/+-+31.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLWIU9ymltI/AAAAAAAAK6E/QmYJz3_BOFw/s1600/+-+48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLWIU9ymltI/AAAAAAAAK6E/QmYJz3_BOFw/s320/+-+48.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and other firsts I couldn't capture in a photo like her first smile and first time sleeping through the night.&amp;nbsp; It's been a month of firsts, and we've loved every minute of it.&amp;nbsp; Although I'm sad to see the first month go and know that she'll never be this small again, I'm excited for all of the other firsts we will experience in the months to come.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Happy one month birthday baby girl!&amp;nbsp; You are such a blessing to mommy and our entire family.&amp;nbsp; We love you so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-5477277506099907743?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5477277506099907743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5477277506099907743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-glorious-month.html' title='A &quot;One&quot;derful Month'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwmxNBi4I/AAAAAAAAK5M/GZK6_MlDaZ8/s72-c/IMG_7771-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-3342546355489229653</id><published>2010-08-19T15:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T14:54:26.132-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dentist'/><title type='text'>Cavity Free are We!!!</title><content type='html'>While I was in the hospital having Katelyn, there was a news story on the Today show that prompted me to call and set up dental appointments for the boys.&amp;nbsp; I had been meaning to do this for Tyler since last fall, but then I got pregnant and it slipped to the wayside.&amp;nbsp; The news story said children should have their first dental appt when they get their first tooth, so I realized Luke was overdo for a check up too.&amp;nbsp; I've heard great things about a local pediatric dental group, so we decided to check them out.&amp;nbsp; They were fantastic!!&amp;nbsp; They have a large open area with the chairs were the hygenists do the cleanings, so that if you have multiple kids, they can actually all be seen at the same time.&amp;nbsp; I was able to sit there and watch Ty and Luke at the same time, so we were in an out in less than 45 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Not only was the staff super efficient and speedy, but they were so friendly and patient, too.&amp;nbsp; Tyler was squirmy and Luke was a little uneasy with the "stranger", but both of their hygenists were so great with them.&amp;nbsp; And the Dr. was wonderful, too!&amp;nbsp; Final results??&amp;nbsp; Both boys were 100% cavity free.&amp;nbsp; Good to know all that ice cream they ate with Nana and Pap this summer didn't have any negative effects.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the boys checking out the awesome fish tank in the waiting area.&amp;nbsp; They had 2 nemo fish and a Dory.&amp;nbsp; Big hit!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/THLMpzQS6YI/AAAAAAAAKy4/rGYuVUQFbS4/s1600/DSC03383.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/THLMpzQS6YI/AAAAAAAAKy4/rGYuVUQFbS4/s320/DSC03383.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave the boys these cool sunglasses to wear, to protect their eyes from the super bright light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Luckily Miss Kate behaved herself, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/THLN1-ZJ6XI/AAAAAAAAKzU/yho3pEXvAW0/s1600/DSC03390.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/THLN1-ZJ6XI/AAAAAAAAKzU/yho3pEXvAW0/s320/DSC03390.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;All-in-all it was a great visit.&amp;nbsp; Hoping our visit in February goes as smoothly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-3342546355489229653?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3342546355489229653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3342546355489229653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/cavity-check.html' title='Cavity Free are We!!!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/THLMpzQS6YI/AAAAAAAAKy4/rGYuVUQFbS4/s72-c/DSC03383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-5646635802565415117</id><published>2010-07-28T11:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T15:41:09.919-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby'/><title type='text'>Our baby girl is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-uUbCIGrI/AAAAAAAAKyA/tx6Qe0PNv4w/s1600/IMG_7794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-uUbCIGrI/AAAAAAAAKyA/tx6Qe0PNv4w/s320/IMG_7794.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After 39 long weeks, we finally have met our precious baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katelyn was born Monday, July 26 at 11:12 in the morning, weighing 7 lbs, 11 oz and measuring 20.5 inches long.&amp;nbsp; That's exactly how long I was when I was born, too!&amp;nbsp; She's longer than either of the boys have been.&amp;nbsp; Let me tell you, this little gal has completely grabbed us by the heartstrings.&amp;nbsp; She is amazing.&amp;nbsp; Here she is just a few hours old, being introduced to everyone.&amp;nbsp; Can you see Luke's face?&amp;nbsp; He was so excited to see Mommy and meet baby Katelyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1782394441"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1782394442"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-u7ZpbxMI/AAAAAAAAKyM/lMfc0aGoxWc/s1600/IMG_7804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-u7ZpbxMI/AAAAAAAAKyM/lMfc0aGoxWc/s320/IMG_7804.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This weekend, daddy was scared of having a little girl and today, holding her...he looks as comfortable as can be.&amp;nbsp; Everyone told him that having a daughter was amazing, but I'm not sure he really got it.&amp;nbsp; I think he gets it now, though and it is so beautiful to watch.&amp;nbsp; Hmm, makes me get teary eyed just thinking about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-uh9yv20I/AAAAAAAAKyE/L9qgxPsxSiQ/s1600/IMG_7807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-uh9yv20I/AAAAAAAAKyE/L9qgxPsxSiQ/s320/IMG_7807.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys are in love with her, too.&amp;nbsp; It is so precious to watch.&amp;nbsp; Tyler is the proudest big brother and very protective of her already.&amp;nbsp; And Lucas just loves her to death.&amp;nbsp; The smile on his face when he looks at "baby" (as he is calling her, hopefully we'll get him to say Katelyn before too long) is so incredibly precious.&amp;nbsp; He really is taken by her.&amp;nbsp; I remember Tyler not being too interested in baby Lucas, but Lucas is so VERY aware of her...in fact, I'm thinking we are going to have a little trouble helping him to understand that she's not quite ready to play with yet!!&amp;nbsp; Poor little girl, with Daddy and these two older brothers, she's going to be one very loved and VERY protected girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-u_kU-dSI/AAAAAAAAKyY/xR-OLT_6kKs/s1600/IMG_7844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-u_kU-dSI/AAAAAAAAKyY/xR-OLT_6kKs/s320/IMG_7844.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-vYcC7ulI/AAAAAAAAKys/BbwBKcLoKao/s1600/IMG_7849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-vYcC7ulI/AAAAAAAAKys/BbwBKcLoKao/s320/IMG_7849.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG_mrqlRGlI/AAAAAAAAKy0/jVkkKStJHFA/s1600/IMG_7839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG_mrqlRGlI/AAAAAAAAKy0/jVkkKStJHFA/s320/IMG_7839.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so excited to welcome this little girl to our family and can't wait to watch her grown!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-5646635802565415117?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5646635802565415117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5646635802565415117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/our-baby-girl-is-here.html' title='Our baby girl is here!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG-uUbCIGrI/AAAAAAAAKyA/tx6Qe0PNv4w/s72-c/IMG_7794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-917116850323870277</id><published>2010-07-23T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T06:47:11.523-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><title type='text'>Almost here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our precious gift from God is almost here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwmxNBi4I/AAAAAAAAK5M/GZK6_MlDaZ8/s1600/IMG_7771-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwmxNBi4I/AAAAAAAAK5M/GZK6_MlDaZ8/s320/IMG_7771-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The countdown has begun...oh who am I kidding, I've had this countdown going for weeks.&amp;nbsp; But I can really countdown now, b/c we know that baby girl is going to be welcomed into this world for sure on Monday morning around 9 am!&amp;nbsp; I know after she is here I will miss this (being pregnant and feeling her all cozy inside of me), but right now, I'm so ready for her to be out here with us and to hold her in my arms!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-917116850323870277?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/917116850323870277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/917116850323870277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/almost-here.html' title='Almost here'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TLTwmxNBi4I/AAAAAAAAK5M/GZK6_MlDaZ8/s72-c/IMG_7771-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-115872207601477334</id><published>2010-06-06T22:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:51:04.279-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly faces'/><title type='text'>Tyler's Monthly Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 Years Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/THdE8PNBSeI/AAAAAAAAKzY/RZ6lEN96HUs/s1600/IMG_1400-2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/THdE8PNBSeI/AAAAAAAAKzY/RZ6lEN96HUs/s320/IMG_1400-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 Years Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9PvobyvBI/AAAAAAAAH9k/KgESDihVT-Q/s1600/0048.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9PvobyvBI/AAAAAAAAH9k/KgESDihVT-Q/s320/0048.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 Years Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SFbHfXerUZI/AAAAAAAADGs/e-ViiJWapl8/s1600-h/0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212572960420483474" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SFbHfXerUZI/AAAAAAAADGs/e-ViiJWapl8/s320/0019.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;18 Months Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SFbHa_2EW9I/AAAAAAAADGc/WLdSdM9XdKM/s1600-h/0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212572885356665810" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SFbHa_2EW9I/AAAAAAAADGc/WLdSdM9XdKM/s320/0066.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One Year Old!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RmYzeb2Z40I/AAAAAAAABNQ/TKI3ivkzR8w/s1600-h/0083.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072798628244480834" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RmYzeb2Z40I/AAAAAAAABNQ/TKI3ivkzR8w/s320/0083.1.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Eleven Months Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RksD53T8XEI/AAAAAAAABD4/NGVCizqGYes/s1600-h/Tyler+11+Months.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065146498543279170" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RksD53T8XEI/AAAAAAAABD4/NGVCizqGYes/s320/Tyler+11+Months.2.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ten Months Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RksD5nT8XDI/AAAAAAAABDw/GseCL2uWJj0/s1600-h/IMG_4583E2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065146494248311858" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RksD5nT8XDI/AAAAAAAABDw/GseCL2uWJj0/s320/IMG_4583E2.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nine Months Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RksD43T8XCI/AAAAAAAABDo/8OrOStfhl6o/s1600-h/Tyler+9MosP.01-W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065146481363409954" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RksD43T8XCI/AAAAAAAABDo/8OrOStfhl6o/s320/Tyler+9MosP.01-W.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eight Months Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RehOvvAZclI/AAAAAAAAAWw/X_ALt9SneJ4/s1600-h/Tyler-8Mospro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037362765192852050" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RehOvvAZclI/AAAAAAAAAWw/X_ALt9SneJ4/s320/Tyler-8Mospro.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seven Months Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RcfpCo1gRdI/AAAAAAAAALM/mTaySNTw3SU/s1600-h/Tyler+7Months1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028243740513289682" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RcfpCo1gRdI/AAAAAAAAALM/mTaySNTw3SU/s320/Tyler+7Months1.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Six Months Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RZYDW0WULeI/AAAAAAAAAC4/L4bskjrXwgU/s1600-h/Tyler+6+Months+%28140%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014198925667872226" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/RZYDW0WULeI/AAAAAAAAAC4/L4bskjrXwgU/s320/Tyler+6+Months+%28140%29.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Five Months Old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4272/2606/1600/P28202059_028_338_111506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4272/2606/320/P28202059_028_338_111506.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Four Months Old &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4272/2606/1600/WIMG_0596-black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4272/2606/320/WIMG_0596-black.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three Months Old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4272/2606/1600/Tyler%203Mos.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4272/2606/320/Tyler%203Mos.2.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; Two Months Old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7651/2158/1600/TAG%202Mos.05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7651/2158/320/TAG%202Mos.05.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9R2k6pLxI/AAAAAAAAH9s/zrX9jh5veko/s1600/0031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One Month Old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7651/2158/320/IMG_3127%20CU%20copy.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birth Day:&amp;nbsp; June 5, 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-115872207601477334?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/115872207601477334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2006/09/tylers-monthly-faces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/115872207601477334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/115872207601477334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2006/09/tylers-monthly-faces.html' title='Tyler&apos;s Monthly Faces'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/THdE8PNBSeI/AAAAAAAAKzY/RZ6lEN96HUs/s72-c/IMG_1400-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-3766090511418474652</id><published>2010-06-05T20:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T19:19:43.977-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>A Jumpin' Good Time</title><content type='html'>Can you believe that this little guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TB_JJ4o4pOI/AAAAAAAAKvw/4K-zc9WV5Qw/s1600/ty-1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TB_JJ4o4pOI/AAAAAAAAKvw/4K-zc9WV5Qw/s400/ty-1.gif" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is now this &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; so little guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TB_JrBxtV1I/AAAAAAAAKv0/4mEcGpN7bTo/s1600/Tyler_4thBday-32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TB_JrBxtV1I/AAAAAAAAKv0/4mEcGpN7bTo/s400/Tyler_4thBday-32.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For T's fourth birthday we celebrated with a party full of friends at Jumpin' Jimmy's.&amp;nbsp; It was a GREAT time and all of the kids had a great time.&amp;nbsp; This was the first time we did a party away from the house and the extra expense was so worth the convenience of going somewhere, messing up their facility and coming home to a &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; clean house!&amp;nbsp; Plus, being 34+ weeks pregnant, having no prep or clean-up was almost a necessity this year.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And honestly, it was such a hit with all of the kiddos.&amp;nbsp; They really loved all of the bouncing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXjCfYanI/AAAAAAAAK1A/jub5c2Gnyu4/s1600/IMG_1857.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXjCfYanI/AAAAAAAAK1A/jub5c2Gnyu4/s320/IMG_1857.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXaJ4YF5I/AAAAAAAAK00/WR_3tSyUkJ0/s1600/IMG_7046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXaJ4YF5I/AAAAAAAAK00/WR_3tSyUkJ0/s320/IMG_7046.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even had a Scooby Doo house.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXmSrdU4I/AAAAAAAAK1E/BzqwQXHVa-E/s1600/IMG_1855.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXmSrdU4I/AAAAAAAAK1E/BzqwQXHVa-E/s320/IMG_1855.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy took a turn coming down with Luke.&amp;nbsp; He was having a hard time climbing to the top, so Daddy helped him.&amp;nbsp; They both had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXc-zjT4I/AAAAAAAAK04/xCV9OY9gzQo/s1600/IMG_1930.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXc-zjT4I/AAAAAAAAK04/xCV9OY9gzQo/s320/IMG_1930.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXf7s329I/AAAAAAAAK08/tf_uqU3pK_Y/s1600/IMG_1864.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXf7s329I/AAAAAAAAK08/tf_uqU3pK_Y/s320/IMG_1864.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the timing was perfect.&amp;nbsp; Just as they were all bounced out, it was time to head to the party room for pizza and cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXVm5YcoI/AAAAAAAAK0s/L3p6W5xk0Yo/s1600/IMG_7065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXVm5YcoI/AAAAAAAAK0s/L3p6W5xk0Yo/s320/IMG_7065.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Since he has become a huge fan of Scooby Doo, we HAD to have a Scooby Doo cake. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXTlER49I/AAAAAAAAK0o/mT28RecxAZs/s1600/IMG_7069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXTlER49I/AAAAAAAAK0o/mT28RecxAZs/s320/IMG_7069.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved it and did a great job blowing out all of his candles!&amp;nbsp; Wonder what he wished for?...probably to watch more Scooby Doo shows!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXRGajNQI/AAAAAAAAK0k/BtyrOtkfkss/s1600/IMG_7074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXRGajNQI/AAAAAAAAK0k/BtyrOtkfkss/s320/IMG_7074.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little girl even came dressed for the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXH6PfAQI/AAAAAAAAK0U/GdkdaOYY0jo/s1600/IMG_7098.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXH6PfAQI/AAAAAAAAK0U/GdkdaOYY0jo/s320/IMG_7098.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had an awesome throne for the birthday boy.&amp;nbsp; All of the kids had a lot of fun sitting in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXLWkUZXI/AAAAAAAAK0c/WAIiYpgRLfI/s1600/IMG_7082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaXLWkUZXI/AAAAAAAAK0c/WAIiYpgRLfI/s320/IMG_7082.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great day for a great little boy.&amp;nbsp; Happy 4th birthday Tyler...we love you so much and have loved every minute of the last four years with you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-3766090511418474652?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3766090511418474652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3766090511418474652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/06/jumpin-good-time.html' title='A Jumpin&apos; Good Time'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TB_JJ4o4pOI/AAAAAAAAKvw/4K-zc9WV5Qw/s72-c/ty-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-1831306778095398633</id><published>2010-05-03T19:42:00.057-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T15:26:56.525-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>New Rooms for the Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With little baby girl coming this summer...isn't she cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ZwRoyNu-I/AAAAAAAAJ7U/9xb0EfTy_N4/s1600/20-week2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ZwRoyNu-I/AAAAAAAAJ7U/9xb0EfTy_N4/s640/20-week2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...with new baby girl this summer, we had to do some rearranging of bedrooms in our home to make room.&amp;nbsp; Well...I guess we didn't HAVE to, because we did play with the idea of putting the boys in a room together, but since they are both such great sleepers, we decided that putting them in a room together might just be begging for sleeping troubles.&amp;nbsp; And, since we were fortunate to have bought a home with unfinished space for a 5th bedroom, we decided to finish out that area to give us room for all of the kiddos upstairs, and still have a guest room.&amp;nbsp; Our old guest room is the only upstairs bedroom with direct access to the hall bathroom that the kiddos will share.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want baby Kate being bothered by Tyler needing to use the restroom in the middle of the night, so I vetoed the thought of leaving everyone where they were and just transitioning it into the nursery.&amp;nbsp; And, b/c I am fearful of Lucas having easy access to a bathroom in the middle of the night, we couldn't just move him into that room and leave Tyler in his current room.&amp;nbsp; That being said, we had no choice but to move Tyler to the old guest room, Lucas to Tyler's room and put Katelyn in Lucas' old room.&amp;nbsp; Yes - musical rooms it is!&amp;nbsp; Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit of work to get it all prepped and moved, but I am so pleased with the results.&amp;nbsp; I love walking by their rooms and seeing how it all worked out.&amp;nbsp; I love how much more of a home a coat of paints makes a house feel.&amp;nbsp; After a year and a half, I'm truly feeling at home!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for the room makeovers - I gave each of the boys a coat of blue paint and then a bold stripe through the middle of the room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler - of course - chose red... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JSNinnp-w7w/Tc85JNQx4_I/AAAAAAAALeA/jYaAJ-I5Gt8/s1600/Tyler-%252710-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JSNinnp-w7w/Tc85JNQx4_I/AAAAAAAALeA/jYaAJ-I5Gt8/s640/Tyler-%252710-5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oo3GOHqmaEU/TdAlKiUgOFI/AAAAAAAALeY/Reh0rYCZLkc/s1600/Tyler-%252710-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oo3GOHqmaEU/TdAlKiUgOFI/AAAAAAAALeY/Reh0rYCZLkc/s640/Tyler-%252710-3.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;and it was green for Lucas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t-rCGUZS9TU/TdAhF2enffI/AAAAAAAALeQ/vzsJ7QcFGpQ/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t-rCGUZS9TU/TdAhF2enffI/AAAAAAAALeQ/vzsJ7QcFGpQ/s640/A+Day+at+the+Farm-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VD76DyMwF6Q/TdAjMu0mwzI/AAAAAAAALeU/Wg1cyQZmfJI/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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I LOVE it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XJudvU3tmk/TdAmR52eAlI/AAAAAAAALek/HAbNA-MfoqQ/s1600/IMG_7550-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XJudvU3tmk/TdAmR52eAlI/AAAAAAAALek/HAbNA-MfoqQ/s640/IMG_7550-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-1831306778095398633?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1831306778095398633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-rooms-for-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1831306778095398633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1831306778095398633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-rooms-for-boys.html' title='New Rooms for the Boys'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ZwRoyNu-I/AAAAAAAAJ7U/9xb0EfTy_N4/s72-c/20-week2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-2770539221333570318</id><published>2010-04-29T22:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T22:49:12.577-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Hops; Before and After; Pictures'/><title type='text'>Blog Hop:  Before &amp; After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's time for "Before &amp;amp; After" again.&amp;nbsp; To join the fun, post your SOOC (straight out of the camera) photo, as well as your edited version.&amp;nbsp; Be sure to visit &lt;a href="http://www.pixelperfectblog.com/2010/04/beforeafter-blog-hop_29.html"&gt;Pixel Perfect&lt;/a&gt; to see other fun edits, or to link your own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pixelperfectblog.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4439779044_27e3214dc0_o.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9pC4W9S10I/AAAAAAAAKJs/tRN8leFW-Oo/s1600/IMG_0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9pC4W9S10I/AAAAAAAAKJs/tRN8leFW-Oo/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited (with Adobe Lightroom):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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After'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9pC4W9S10I/AAAAAAAAKJs/tRN8leFW-Oo/s72-c/IMG_0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-643622753296424494</id><published>2010-04-27T20:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T15:33:57.153-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly faces'/><title type='text'>Katelyn's Monthly Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;9 months &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7 months &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jmAOZ4pVY_g/TdFzGgBf5qI/AAAAAAAALgE/gViAMI9m6MA/s1600/IMG_2488+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jmAOZ4pVY_g/TdFzGgBf5qI/AAAAAAAALgE/gViAMI9m6MA/s400/IMG_2488+copy.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_jcE4OsqtQ/TdEW2dhIeaI/AAAAAAAALfs/5w2fcQRjtHg/s1600/IMG_1724.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_jcE4OsqtQ/TdEW2dhIeaI/AAAAAAAALfs/5w2fcQRjtHg/s320/IMG_1724.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ePzzkdCoyc/TdEWOTJ9GZI/AAAAAAAALfk/08jUhphQuzw/s1600/Christmas_2010-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ePzzkdCoyc/TdEWOTJ9GZI/AAAAAAAALfk/08jUhphQuzw/s400/Christmas_2010-4.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZcuwmzzeSU/TdEWdbcp8HI/AAAAAAAALfo/GzM9w84PgfM/s1600/IMG_9880.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZcuwmzzeSU/TdEWdbcp8HI/AAAAAAAALfo/GzM9w84PgfM/s400/IMG_9880.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaqCKE1EFI/AAAAAAAAK1M/xNfHL1Beqrs/s400/IMG_8361-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;3 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaqP1VttRI/AAAAAAAAK1Q/10aROLr2ch0/s1600/+-+49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TJaqP1VttRI/AAAAAAAAK1Q/10aROLr2ch0/s400/+-+49.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Birth Photo:&amp;nbsp; 07/26/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG_mrqlRGlI/AAAAAAAAKy0/jVkkKStJHFA/s1600/IMG_7839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/TG_mrqlRGlI/AAAAAAAAKy0/jVkkKStJHFA/s400/IMG_7839.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-643622753296424494?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/643622753296424494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/643622753296424494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/katelyns-monthly-faces.html' title='Katelyn&apos;s Monthly Faces'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--PbAC959IOI/TdF2FGczVQI/AAAAAAAALgQ/aqZsh17ne48/s72-c/IMG_3513sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-667053888804124277</id><published>2010-04-23T17:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T17:33:01.214-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun times'/><title type='text'>A Day at the Farm</title><content type='html'>Today we visited a local farm/park with some friends and the boys had a blast running around and seeing all the baby animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys were very intrigued (okay, Luke was just downright scared) of this beautiful peacock.  He actually climbed back into the stroller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;" align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INJW45WLI/AAAAAAAAKGE/9JP2uvGxQCM/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INJW45WLI/AAAAAAAAKGE/9JP2uvGxQCM/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-1.jpg" border="0" height="265" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Tyler loved the fact that the ducks had their own bathtub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INKB19HzI/AAAAAAAAKGI/lTgY5bLj7Ts/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INKB19HzI/AAAAAAAAKGI/lTgY5bLj7Ts/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-2.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INMOca7DI/AAAAAAAAKGQ/VtdKKLhbxpg/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INMOca7DI/AAAAAAAAKGQ/VtdKKLhbxpg/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-4.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INLAQcS4I/AAAAAAAAKGM/TnabVic8MM8/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INLAQcS4I/AAAAAAAAKGM/TnabVic8MM8/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-3.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke was in heaven with all of the different things to climb on.  Here he was checking out the baby lambs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INM9Dv4qI/AAAAAAAAKGU/tZ4Es6qMSvQ/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INM9Dv4qI/AAAAAAAAKGU/tZ4Es6qMSvQ/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-5.jpg" border="0" height="400" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Austin climbed up to get a better peek, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INNn6XCrI/AAAAAAAAKGY/3c7L8LPPoog/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INNn6XCrI/AAAAAAAAKGY/3c7L8LPPoog/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-6.jpg" border="0" height="400" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying for a portrait...he make such funny faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INPPsuUzI/AAAAAAAAKGg/-0b0j5cKq6k/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INPPsuUzI/AAAAAAAAKGg/-0b0j5cKq6k/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-8.jpg" border="0" height="400" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing, yet again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INPgHZHTI/AAAAAAAAKGk/0WmmXJE_HiI/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INPgHZHTI/AAAAAAAAKGk/0WmmXJE_HiI/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-9.jpg" border="0" height="400" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INQI6nxBI/AAAAAAAAKGo/buIaJT_ST_w/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INQI6nxBI/AAAAAAAAKGo/buIaJT_ST_w/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-10.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His take at a portrait went a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INQ9ntS1I/AAAAAAAAKGs/ymlKMNrULLU/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INQ9ntS1I/AAAAAAAAKGs/ymlKMNrULLU/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-11.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really was fascinated by it all.  Definitely got my exercise in today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INRjV7BZI/AAAAAAAAKGw/7uvYwhQXdzk/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INRjV7BZI/AAAAAAAAKGw/7uvYwhQXdzk/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-12.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baby pigs that Tyler loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INSQRLHLI/AAAAAAAAKG0/5XFQ2fNzD-Y/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INSQRLHLI/AAAAAAAAKG0/5XFQ2fNzD-Y/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-13.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke on the other hand, was a little terrified by their momma.  He wanted to be NO WHERE near their pen.  Climbed right back up and buckled himself, in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INTFnKeEI/AAAAAAAAKG4/C7_Hc70M6nw/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INTFnKeEI/AAAAAAAAKG4/C7_Hc70M6nw/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-14.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thought the baby goats were just the cutest.  I think he was the cutest.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INT9TaUdI/AAAAAAAAKG8/-sYg-S2lVU0/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INT9TaUdI/AAAAAAAAKG8/-sYg-S2lVU0/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-15.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a wagon ride...Oh, and having a snack, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INUYs1QhI/AAAAAAAAKHA/QdUN_B6uDwc/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INUYs1QhI/AAAAAAAAKHA/QdUN_B6uDwc/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-16.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INVKrkBRI/AAAAAAAAKHE/QLSZhfYWRRA/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INVKrkBRI/AAAAAAAAKHE/QLSZhfYWRRA/s400/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-17.jpg" border="0" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time.  I highly recommend heading out there for a day if you're looking for something fun to do with the kiddos.  Free parking, free admittance (only a small fee for the wagon ride) and very nice people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-667053888804124277?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/667053888804124277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/667053888804124277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-at-farm.html' title='A Day at the Farm'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INJW45WLI/AAAAAAAAKGE/9JP2uvGxQCM/s72-c/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-4537273758730921456</id><published>2010-04-22T22:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T22:46:58.285-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Hops; Before and After;'/><title type='text'>Blog Hop:  Before &amp; After</title><content type='html'>I found a cool little blog hop yesterday that looks like so much fun...perfect for me as I love to take and edit photos.  To join in the fun, post your SOOC (straight out of the camera) photo, as well as your edited version.  Be sure to visit &lt;a href="http://www.pixelperfectblog.com/"&gt;Pixel Perfect&lt;/a&gt; to see other fun edits, or to link your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pixelperfectblog.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pixelperfectblog.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4439779044_27e3214dc0_o.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9EJr9iNOEI/AAAAAAAAJ_4/9iYaIvtK9_Y/s1600/IMG_3745-SOOC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9EJr9iNOEI/AAAAAAAAJ_4/9iYaIvtK9_Y/s320/IMG_3745-SOOC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463158473834182722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited (with Adobe Lightroom):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9EJ1JnCEFI/AAAAAAAAKAA/aZSieuCXugw/s1600/Feb%2710-38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9EJ1JnCEFI/AAAAAAAAKAA/aZSieuCXugw/s320/Feb%2710-38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463158631694471250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-4537273758730921456?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4537273758730921456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4537273758730921456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-hop-before-after.html' title='Blog Hop:  Before &amp; After'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9EJr9iNOEI/AAAAAAAAJ_4/9iYaIvtK9_Y/s72-c/IMG_3745-SOOC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-846993958309149494</id><published>2010-04-15T22:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T21:44:09.023-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Lucas is 2!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IfkQGQU3iaI/TY_lb7288KI/AAAAAAAALaI/hernyPaciWc/s1600/BI-1001.front_LAG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IfkQGQU3iaI/TY_lb7288KI/AAAAAAAALaI/hernyPaciWc/s400/BI-1001.front_LAG.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2cklOQZ858o/TY1QwemVmKI/AAAAAAAALX0/Tq7rAbZINt8/s1600/IMG_0016-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2cklOQZ858o/TY1QwemVmKI/AAAAAAAALX0/Tq7rAbZINt8/s320/IMG_0016-4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...so this is a VERY long overdue post, especially consider Luke is going to be three in less than two weeks.&amp;nbsp; Oops...such a bad mommy, blogger, mommy-blogger!&amp;nbsp; Man, sometimes life just gets in the way of blogging.&amp;nbsp; But, I'd much rather be living life than just watching it pass me by, so if I have to "catch-up" on some blogs here and there (a lot more "here" recently, I will admit), that's fine with me.&amp;nbsp; This blog is more of a memory book for me anyway!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; So...I am going to back date this, so it falls into the time-line, appropriately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...on to Luke's 2nd birthday.&amp;nbsp; Of course it was a train party.&amp;nbsp; As is customary, we had a party at our house and invited all of the boys little friends, and several of mommy and daddy's too.&amp;nbsp; Because let's be honestly...at this age, the parties are really for Mommy and Daddy, right?&amp;nbsp; I don't think Lucas really even knew it was his birthday, except for the fact that we sat him in front of a cake and sang Happy Birthday to him.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-u4kgoV8qOqw/TY8tuX8PrxI/AAAAAAAALZo/Ukk_RO1u57s/s1600/IMG_0291.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-u4kgoV8qOqw/TY8tuX8PrxI/AAAAAAAALZo/Ukk_RO1u57s/s400/IMG_0291.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas is super into trains right now, so the theme for the party was "Two-Two, All Aboard for a Happy Birthday!"&amp;nbsp; Again, I tortured myself and made the cake.&amp;nbsp; I know, I know...Wegman's does an awesome job, but I really do enjoy it.&amp;nbsp; OK, maybe I don't act like it while I'm making it, so I guess it's the satisfaction of how it turns out that I like.&amp;nbsp; ;)&amp;nbsp; Oh, and they do taste pretty yummy, too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GpPgtteA4Jc/TY1S7W1mYjI/AAAAAAAALYA/NQgkHU1dVF4/s1600/IMG_0245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GpPgtteA4Jc/TY1S7W1mYjI/AAAAAAAALYA/NQgkHU1dVF4/s400/IMG_0245.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1227450607"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1227450608"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pWpQBaHJ31s/TY1SsLcf4eI/AAAAAAAALX8/1ndYDZuz17I/s1600/IMG_0243.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pWpQBaHJ31s/TY1SsLcf4eI/AAAAAAAALX8/1ndYDZuz17I/s400/IMG_0243.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Luke had a really great time with all of his little buddies.&amp;nbsp; The weather was fabulous (maybe even a little TOO hot - at least for early April), so all of the kids got to play outside and had a ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nAxitFVZ0kA/TY_lB7t2YkI/AAAAAAAALZ8/YcZ9U3SumVg/s1600/IMG_0339.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nAxitFVZ0kA/TY_lB7t2YkI/AAAAAAAALZ8/YcZ9U3SumVg/s400/IMG_0339.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We opened presents inside and that of course was a hit for Lucas.&amp;nbsp; He was amazed that it was all his!&amp;nbsp; And of course, Big Brother was there to help him out.&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SK8DgY46e4Q/TY_lMgC1vtI/AAAAAAAALaA/O6u5y6BxQqI/s1600/IMG_0370.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SK8DgY46e4Q/TY_lMgC1vtI/AAAAAAAALaA/O6u5y6BxQqI/s400/IMG_0370.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was a wonderful celebration of the past two years we've spent loving and nurturing this special little blessing.&amp;nbsp; I can't imagine our lives without him.&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday Little Buddy!!&amp;nbsp; We love you SO very much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Jo_TdaG4Fwo/TY_lUhrFDnI/AAAAAAAALaE/QkT3RRk8DF8/s1600/IMG_0386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Jo_TdaG4Fwo/TY_lUhrFDnI/AAAAAAAALaE/QkT3RRk8DF8/s400/IMG_0386.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-846993958309149494?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/846993958309149494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/846993958309149494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/lucas-is-2.html' title='Lucas is 2!!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IfkQGQU3iaI/TY_lb7288KI/AAAAAAAALaI/hernyPaciWc/s72-c/BI-1001.front_LAG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-2988695508696553137</id><published>2010-04-14T21:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T15:19:11.513-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Where have we been...</title><content type='html'>Oh my, I really cannot believe it has been nearly (or over actually) four months since I posted last.  Oops...sorry for anyone who has been checking in on us.  We are all okay and doing well, anxiously preparing to add to our family.&amp;nbsp; That's right...Tyler and Lucas are going to be welcoming a little sister to the family this summer and we are SO excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ZwRoyNu-I/AAAAAAAAJ7U/9xb0EfTy_N4/s1600/20-week2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ZwRoyNu-I/AAAAAAAAJ7U/9xb0EfTy_N4/s400/20-week2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We've been up to lots more in the past several months, and I'll be sure to back-fill with some posts, soon.&amp;nbsp; But for now, I just wanted to share our good news!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-2988695508696553137?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2988695508696553137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2988695508696553137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/where-have-we-been.html' title='Where have we been...'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ZwRoyNu-I/AAAAAAAAJ7U/9xb0EfTy_N4/s72-c/20-week2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-3645481907487105697</id><published>2010-04-10T08:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:20:42.970-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly faces'/><title type='text'>Lucas' Monthly Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 Years!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INPgHZHTI/AAAAAAAAKGk/0WmmXJE_HiI/s1600/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INPgHZHTI/AAAAAAAAKGk/0WmmXJE_HiI/s320/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-9.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9pC6PzCsjI/AAAAAAAAKJw/oTtAlVEDYCI/s1600/IMG_0016-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9pC6PzCsjI/AAAAAAAAKJw/oTtAlVEDYCI/s320/IMG_0016-2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; 1 Year!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Se468FAkf6I/AAAAAAAAHXI/c1qgdtGq09E/s1600-h/IMG_7382-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327260213037006754" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Se468FAkf6I/AAAAAAAAHXI/c1qgdtGq09E/s320/IMG_7382-1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327260218844305986" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Se468apI2kI/AAAAAAAAHXQ/3fQy_spWY88/s320/IMG_7373-1BW.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Months Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Se468MGYGOI/AAAAAAAAHXA/6r-v7S6R26E/s1600-h/Lucas+11Mos.2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327260214940408034" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Se468MGYGOI/AAAAAAAAHXA/6r-v7S6R26E/s320/Lucas+11Mos.2.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Months Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Se4675WT59I/AAAAAAAAHW4/sRE2ILB1kQg/s1600-h/Lucas+10mos.1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327260209906968530" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Se4675WT59I/AAAAAAAAHW4/sRE2ILB1kQg/s320/Lucas+10mos.1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine Months Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SXeCcMP6A0I/AAAAAAAAFr0/4vjC6g292_k/s1600-h/Lucas-10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293843307833197378" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SXeCcMP6A0I/AAAAAAAAFr0/4vjC6g292_k/s320/Lucas-10.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 235px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight Months Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SXLHThFx8xI/AAAAAAAAFf0/K6YkXJKINh4/s1600-h/IMG_5320.1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292511650227811090" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SXLHThFx8xI/AAAAAAAAFf0/K6YkXJKINh4/s320/IMG_5320.1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven Months Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SXLHTjXdSjI/AAAAAAAAFfs/x3sammvm3UQ/s1600-h/IMG_4851.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292511650838825522" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SXLHTjXdSjI/AAAAAAAAFfs/x3sammvm3UQ/s320/IMG_4851.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six Months Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SQhcXUbD6rI/AAAAAAAAFBE/6TYYKkfkQOg/s1600-h/Lucas+-+6mo+Portrait.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262557720271383218" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SQhcXUbD6rI/AAAAAAAAFBE/6TYYKkfkQOg/s320/Lucas+-+6mo+Portrait.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 229px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Months Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SQhcW56malI/AAAAAAAAFA8/bLj3MdJHA3Q/s1600-h/5Mos3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262557713155910226" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SQhcW56malI/AAAAAAAAFA8/bLj3MdJHA3Q/s320/5Mos3.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 251px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Months Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SK2n8xhaVNI/AAAAAAAADZg/_X7DqLWiS8g/s1600-h/IMG_3280.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237026604229219538" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SK2n8xhaVNI/AAAAAAAADZg/_X7DqLWiS8g/s320/IMG_3280.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Months Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SK2nKfKliCI/AAAAAAAADZQ/qkEC8dXT2hk/s1600-h/IMG_2929.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237025740308187170" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SK2nKfKliCI/AAAAAAAADZQ/qkEC8dXT2hk/s320/IMG_2929.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Months Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SFbGN51HSjI/AAAAAAAADGU/YZRDknKCJjQ/s1600-h/IMG_1603.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212571560892123698" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SFbGN51HSjI/AAAAAAAADGU/YZRDknKCJjQ/s320/IMG_1603.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Month Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SFbGMzklzUI/AAAAAAAADGM/TwmrI5d-EIA/s1600-h/Apple+Blossom+Weekend-31.2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212571542032338242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SFbGMzklzUI/AAAAAAAADGM/TwmrI5d-EIA/s320/Apple+Blossom+Weekend-31.2.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SFbFgNOZVoI/AAAAAAAADGE/SFlFTO4HVWk/s1600-h/DSC02562.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212570775824455298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SFbFgNOZVoI/AAAAAAAADGE/SFlFTO4HVWk/s320/DSC02562.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-3645481907487105697?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3645481907487105697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2008/06/lucas-monthly-faces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3645481907487105697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3645481907487105697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2008/06/lucas-monthly-faces.html' title='Lucas&apos; Monthly Faces'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S9INPgHZHTI/AAAAAAAAKGk/0WmmXJE_HiI/s72-c/A+Day+at+the+Farm2-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-6493772443756220747</id><published>2010-01-23T21:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T18:35:26.613-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Woo...Pig...Sooie (sorry if I butchered spelling, Pop and Aunt Rachael)!!</title><content type='html'>Aunt Rachael sent the boys these adorable U of A (University of Arkansas for those of you who don't know that Pop and Aunt Rachael are alumni) t-shirts.  Tried to get the boys to model them for you Rachael...haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler did a good job.  Now, let's add Lucas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irEsyQJKI/AAAAAAAAJ-s/dsKnWf022-E/s1600/IMG_3519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irEsyQJKI/AAAAAAAAJ-s/dsKnWf022-E/s320/IMG_3519.JPG" border="0" width="320" height="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aah yeah...doesn't really want to sit still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irGmyqUFI/AAAAAAAAJ-w/Zi2YQAbgzSw/s1600/IMG_3524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irGmyqUFI/AAAAAAAAJ-w/Zi2YQAbgzSw/s320/IMG_3524.JPG" border="0" width="320" height="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok Tyler, hold onto him".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irLX0KkWI/AAAAAAAAJ-0/20KRvwXwh_s/s1600/IMG_3526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irLX0KkWI/AAAAAAAAJ-0/20KRvwXwh_s/s320/IMG_3526.JPG" border="0" width="320" height="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And Luke, you've gotta look at the camera."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irOPxYbxI/AAAAAAAAJ-4/M0KVwyGmH5s/s1600/IMG_3532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irOPxYbxI/AAAAAAAAJ-4/M0KVwyGmH5s/s320/IMG_3532.JPG" border="0" width="320" height="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that would be the best we could do until the silliness began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irQ22TtPI/AAAAAAAAJ-8/AoMj3ytN4aQ/s1600/IMG_3533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irQ22TtPI/AAAAAAAAJ-8/AoMj3ytN4aQ/s320/IMG_3533.JPG" border="0" width="320" height="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irTBuXm_I/AAAAAAAAJ_A/ispn8w_Bg_4/s1600/IMG_3534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irTBuXm_I/AAAAAAAAJ_A/ispn8w_Bg_4/s320/IMG_3534.JPG" border="0" width="320" height="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-oh...Luke took a little tumble.  Good thing daddy is around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irVdUfGDI/AAAAAAAAJ_E/TmrW7W5ZtD8/s1600/IMG_3538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irVdUfGDI/AAAAAAAAJ_E/TmrW7W5ZtD8/s320/IMG_3538.JPG" border="0" width="320" height="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-6493772443756220747?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6493772443756220747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6493772443756220747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/ooohpigsuey-sorry-if-i-butchered.html' title='Woo...Pig...Sooie (sorry if I butchered spelling, Pop and Aunt Rachael)!!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8irEsyQJKI/AAAAAAAAJ-s/dsKnWf022-E/s72-c/IMG_3519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-8548470484862134038</id><published>2010-01-14T14:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T15:19:26.698-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><title type='text'>Who's that cutie in the toy box?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iou14KEaI/AAAAAAAAJ-g/VHXRfygVd8Y/s1600/IMG_3513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iou14KEaI/AAAAAAAAJ-g/VHXRfygVd8Y/s320/IMG_3513.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Lucas!!&amp;nbsp; As I was in the process of cleaning out our toy box, he decided to add himself.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iox7EfrXI/AAAAAAAAJ-k/iseRO12MWS8/s1600/IMG_3516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iox7EfrXI/AAAAAAAAJ-k/iseRO12MWS8/s320/IMG_3516.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-8548470484862134038?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8548470484862134038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8548470484862134038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2010/01/whos-that-cutie-in-toy-box.html' title='Who&apos;s that cutie in the toy box?'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iou14KEaI/AAAAAAAAJ-g/VHXRfygVd8Y/s72-c/IMG_3513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-7459566923221216099</id><published>2009-12-29T08:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T14:10:25.724-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Texas</title><content type='html'>This year we traveled to Texas for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Knowing that we were expecting (and expecting twins at that time...Wow, that got me choked up just thinking about it), we figured it would be a good long time before we attempted a Christmas trip to Texas again.&amp;nbsp; With it being so far, we have to fly if we want to be able to spend more than just a couple of days there, before turning around to drive back.&amp;nbsp; This flight with just the two boys tested our patience a bit, so we could only imagine what a trip with 4 young ones would be like.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I digress...we traveled to Texas for Christmas and had a good time visiting with the family(ies).&amp;nbsp; The kids had a great time opening their presents together on Christmas morning and playing with all of their new toys together.&amp;nbsp; Well, most of the time, that is!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best picture I could get of all of the cousins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8idWT2W96I/AAAAAAAAJ8Y/vGsz_IAu-Ek/s1600/IMG_3371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8idWT2W96I/AAAAAAAAJ8Y/vGsz_IAu-Ek/s320/IMG_3371.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun opening some "crackers".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8idenaGSbI/AAAAAAAAJ8c/EyfcCKIzXEQ/s1600/IMG_3372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8idenaGSbI/AAAAAAAAJ8c/EyfcCKIzXEQ/s320/IMG_3372.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iejD6Ok3I/AAAAAAAAJ8g/ZJr6zqtSwzQ/s1600/IMG_3375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iejD6Ok3I/AAAAAAAAJ8g/ZJr6zqtSwzQ/s320/IMG_3375.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Adorable masks that Aunt Rachael made.&amp;nbsp; I was totally surprised that mine would wear them.&amp;nbsp; Don't they look adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iel1NzrwI/AAAAAAAAJ8k/wLI9lOLoJa8/s1600/IMG_3380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iel1NzrwI/AAAAAAAAJ8k/wLI9lOLoJa8/s320/IMG_3380.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iepCcPk4I/AAAAAAAAJ8o/jn9eJlIOFEg/s1600/IMG_3383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iepCcPk4I/AAAAAAAAJ8o/jn9eJlIOFEg/s320/IMG_3383.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ier5A96mI/AAAAAAAAJ8s/SUNPxSbaz7s/s1600/IMG_3384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ier5A96mI/AAAAAAAAJ8s/SUNPxSbaz7s/s320/IMG_3384.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Kalee on Christmas Eve night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iewwLL2pI/AAAAAAAAJ80/Plm35r4f04M/s1600/IMG_3386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iewwLL2pI/AAAAAAAAJ80/Plm35r4f04M/s320/IMG_3386.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening their Christmas Eve gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ie_1h-V-I/AAAAAAAAJ88/jfBRlwE4KWU/s1600/IMG_3389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ie_1h-V-I/AAAAAAAAJ88/jfBRlwE4KWU/s320/IMG_3389.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifDq-PklI/AAAAAAAAJ9A/Tg5lFaVBEsY/s1600/IMG_3395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifDq-PklI/AAAAAAAAJ9A/Tg5lFaVBEsY/s320/IMG_3395.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Kalee again...they are very easy to get pictures of, unlike all of the littler kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifF8BcP7I/AAAAAAAAJ9E/t2-YXZugTc0/s1600/IMG_3397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifF8BcP7I/AAAAAAAAJ9E/t2-YXZugTc0/s320/IMG_3397.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Kalee with Luke and Ty (notice the only two looking at the camera?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifTjqMkTI/AAAAAAAAJ9Q/7qT8mbs052A/s1600/IMG_3400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifTjqMkTI/AAAAAAAAJ9Q/7qT8mbs052A/s320/IMG_3400.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalee and Lucas.&amp;nbsp; He really liked her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifXzNYdiI/AAAAAAAAJ9Y/rm-K0-Us_PQ/s1600/IMG_3402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifXzNYdiI/AAAAAAAAJ9Y/rm-K0-Us_PQ/s320/IMG_3402.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anderson clan with our two cuties...they made a Christmas tree.&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifcvsXsDI/AAAAAAAAJ9g/QCvrwFcYKMQ/s1600/IMG_3406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifcvsXsDI/AAAAAAAAJ9g/QCvrwFcYKMQ/s320/IMG_3406.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa came...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iffG4pINI/AAAAAAAAJ9k/e-nkaPfXDiE/s1600/IMG_3408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8iffG4pINI/AAAAAAAAJ9k/e-nkaPfXDiE/s320/IMG_3408.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifik8imFI/AAAAAAAAJ9o/DqpplMOJBgA/s1600/IMG_3410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifik8imFI/AAAAAAAAJ9o/DqpplMOJBgA/s320/IMG_3410.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy did he come... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifpKVn_oI/AAAAAAAAJ9w/nFq0Znchc80/s1600/IMG_3414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifpKVn_oI/AAAAAAAAJ9w/nFq0Znchc80/s320/IMG_3414.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daddy filming the action.&amp;nbsp; The boys had such a great time opening and discovering their gifts, that we actually forgot to take pictures.&amp;nbsp; Can you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifuggHYDI/AAAAAAAAJ94/MfXclSHec2Q/s1600/IMG_3427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifuggHYDI/AAAAAAAAJ94/MfXclSHec2Q/s320/IMG_3427.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifxRThFKI/AAAAAAAAJ98/AVEHVT0Gg34/s1600/IMG_3423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8ifxRThFKI/AAAAAAAAJ98/AVEHVT0Gg34/s320/IMG_3423.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8if3MOuzKI/AAAAAAAAJ-E/rLi70t8lQ9A/s1600/IMG_3426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8if3MOuzKI/AAAAAAAAJ-E/rLi70t8lQ9A/s320/IMG_3426.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved ripping the wrapping paper.&amp;nbsp; Can you see his fat lip...he tripped up the stairs and got a nasty, boo-boo.&amp;nbsp; In typical Lucas fashion though, it didn't really slow him down, too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8if5W2WsjI/AAAAAAAAJ-I/EeR7_8NLveU/s1600/IMG_3428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8if5W2WsjI/AAAAAAAAJ-I/EeR7_8NLveU/s320/IMG_3428.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8if7WbEAiI/AAAAAAAAJ-M/quYIR4z6FVs/s1600/IMG_3429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8if7WbEAiI/AAAAAAAAJ-M/quYIR4z6FVs/s320/IMG_3429.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little "helpers" wanted to assist everyone else in opening their gifts, too.&amp;nbsp; Lucas, of course, was the Lead Helper!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8if9zeDs3I/AAAAAAAAJ-Q/W-Dm_IwUu08/s1600/IMG_3432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8if9zeDs3I/AAAAAAAAJ-Q/W-Dm_IwUu08/s320/IMG_3432.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8igAFyNgUI/AAAAAAAAJ-U/PawlQI0Ly0A/s1600/IMG_3433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8igAFyNgUI/AAAAAAAAJ-U/PawlQI0Ly0A/s320/IMG_3433.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a wonderful time and we were glad to be able to have everyone together.&amp;nbsp; Maybe next time we do this, we can have everyone visit us here in Va.!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7459566923221216099?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7459566923221216099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7459566923221216099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-in-texas.html' title='Christmas in Texas'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8idWT2W96I/AAAAAAAAJ8Y/vGsz_IAu-Ek/s72-c/IMG_3371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-1438372274565443279</id><published>2009-12-19T08:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T22:43:29.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Virginia</title><content type='html'>This year, we traveled to Texas for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Since we were not going to be home for Christmas Day, Santa made a special stop at our home in Virginia a couple of days early, since he knew it would be rather hard for us to get the boys gift home on an airplane.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8fOFrlVFgI/AAAAAAAAJ8A/fClgemYhLBM/s1600/IMG_3356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8fOFrlVFgI/AAAAAAAAJ8A/fClgemYhLBM/s320/IMG_3356.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;They were SO excited about this toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8fOK7MUOvI/AAAAAAAAJ8E/YhWvZe4g9jg/s1600/IMG_3357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8fOK7MUOvI/AAAAAAAAJ8E/YhWvZe4g9jg/s320/IMG_3357.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, this was just a day after our first 12+ inch snowstorm, so taking it outside for a spin was out of the question.&amp;nbsp; So...we tested it out in our basement!!&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness it had seatbelts!!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8fONwlT63I/AAAAAAAAJ8I/SQ854Q5qxbo/s1600/IMG_3364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8fONwlT63I/AAAAAAAAJ8I/SQ854Q5qxbo/s320/IMG_3364.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8fOQ0SC7LI/AAAAAAAAJ8M/VF3IDAmlqHQ/s1600/IMG_3367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8fOQ0SC7LI/AAAAAAAAJ8M/VF3IDAmlqHQ/s320/IMG_3367.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-1438372274565443279?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1438372274565443279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1438372274565443279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-in-virginia.html' title='Christmas in Virginia'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8fOFrlVFgI/AAAAAAAAJ8A/fClgemYhLBM/s72-c/IMG_3356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-5074581605362267782</id><published>2009-12-05T15:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T15:15:23.949-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portraits'/><title type='text'>Family Picture Favorites</title><content type='html'>Here are my favorites from our family portrait session back in the fall, that I promised I'd post after our Christmas card went out.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S4wp9aUb4JI/AAAAAAAAJzA/fsolMPL8dWQ/s1600-h/familycollage_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S4wp9aUb4JI/AAAAAAAAJzA/fsolMPL8dWQ/s640/familycollage_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And here was our Christmas card...if you like, be sure to look me up next year, so I can design a card just for your family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.sentwithlovedesigns.com/"&gt;Sent With Love Designs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8Z_Bo-LyiI/AAAAAAAAJ7Y/9pFGilij3KQ/s1600/HTF-901bXL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S8Z_Bo-LyiI/AAAAAAAAJ7Y/9pFGilij3KQ/s400/HTF-901bXL.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-5074581605362267782?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5074581605362267782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5074581605362267782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-picture-favorites.html' title='Family Picture Favorites'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/S4wp9aUb4JI/AAAAAAAAJzA/fsolMPL8dWQ/s72-c/familycollage_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-5200191356180138314</id><published>2009-12-01T18:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:08:27.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays Present fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The boys had a fun surprise today, when they received some birthday presents in the mail.&amp;nbsp; So much fun to "re-celebrate" a birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWg0V28V5I/AAAAAAAAJs0/A6ht_T4uv3o/s1600/IMG_2804.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWg0V28V5I/AAAAAAAAJs0/A6ht_T4uv3o/s400/IMG_2804.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWg0j8jtWI/AAAAAAAAJs4/ginfHdmQn0w/s1600/IMG_2807.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWg0j8jtWI/AAAAAAAAJs4/ginfHdmQn0w/s400/IMG_2807.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWg00F0edI/AAAAAAAAJs8/MVfFqRJ94JQ/s1600/IMG_2810.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWg00F0edI/AAAAAAAAJs8/MVfFqRJ94JQ/s400/IMG_2810.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luke running to me, for me to open his book and Thomas train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWhNVwRH2I/AAAAAAAAJtA/OdenY3k8FAs/s1600/IMG_2811.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWhNVwRH2I/AAAAAAAAJtA/OdenY3k8FAs/s400/IMG_2811.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He sat right down in my lap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWhU-DBCvI/AAAAAAAAJtE/JIk58tXQCwM/s1600/IMG_2813.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWhU-DBCvI/AAAAAAAAJtE/JIk58tXQCwM/s400/IMG_2813.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loved "coloring" with his aquadoodle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler got to open his when he got home from school...he was equally as excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWhuyLlfnI/AAAAAAAAJtM/E4jJia5t-ow/s1600/IMG_2820.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWhuyLlfnI/AAAAAAAAJtM/E4jJia5t-ow/s400/IMG_2820.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWhvPj1iHI/AAAAAAAAJtQ/cT9RixAa5UU/s1600/IMG_2825.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWhvPj1iHI/AAAAAAAAJtQ/cT9RixAa5UU/s400/IMG_2825.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWhvathVrI/AAAAAAAAJtU/llvud4GEYaI/s1600/IMG_2828.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWhvathVrI/AAAAAAAAJtU/llvud4GEYaI/s400/IMG_2828.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wanted to play his fishing game right away.&amp;nbsp; Too bad the kind of battery it takes was the ONLY kind of battery that mommy couldn't find.&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWghmH2Y1I/AAAAAAAAJsw/8GOhD5RzEdk/s1600/IMG_2810.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-5200191356180138314?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5200191356180138314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5200191356180138314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthdays-present-fun.html' title='Birthdays Present fun'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SxWg0V28V5I/AAAAAAAAJs0/A6ht_T4uv3o/s72-c/IMG_2804.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-2634702339014587013</id><published>2009-11-19T07:56:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:13:14.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Choo-Choo's and Fun in the Leaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's no surprise to anyone who knows me, that I love pictures.&amp;nbsp; I love taking them mostly...but it's hard to take a "family" photo of yourself.&amp;nbsp; So, after lots of searching I finally found the perfect photographer for our family.&amp;nbsp; This lady is awesome.&amp;nbsp; Beyond her great photography skills, she believes that the images should belong to those who she photographed!&amp;nbsp; This was a great plus for me, as I was hoping to use &lt;strike&gt;one &lt;/strike&gt;many of the images from our session for our Christmas card.&amp;nbsp; I was kind of fearful as to how the session would really go, since my boys no longer seem to enjoy being photographed.&amp;nbsp; Well, not that they don't like it...they are just SO busy, that the thought of having to sit still, look at a camera and smile doesn't really seem to intrigue them much.&amp;nbsp; But Carla was so fantastically patient with them.&amp;nbsp; She really made our day fun and it totally reflects that in the pictures.&amp;nbsp; She chose some great locations and really took time to get great images for us.&amp;nbsp; Here's a peak at a few...I will share ALL of my favorites AFTER I send my Christmas cards out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SwVB19Vu4EI/AAAAAAAAJsU/CTlQuom6iQo/s1600/FamGrp1c.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SwVB19Vu4EI/AAAAAAAAJsU/CTlQuom6iQo/s400/FamGrp1c.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SwVBFm9da2I/AAAAAAAAJsM/car3ErbrVMk/s1600/FamGrp2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SwVBFm9da2I/AAAAAAAAJsM/car3ErbrVMk/s400/FamGrp2.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-2634702339014587013?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2634702339014587013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2634702339014587013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/choo-choos-and-fun-in-leaves.html' title='Choo-Choo&apos;s and Fun in the Leaves'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SwVB19Vu4EI/AAAAAAAAJsU/CTlQuom6iQo/s72-c/FamGrp1c.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-7092567878067839227</id><published>2009-11-01T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:52:28.571-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween from our Disney Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="goog_1257179899594"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1257179899595"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Su8MB2AP8cI/AAAAAAAAJqA/69kk1MwVqS8/s1600-h/IMG_1917-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Su8MB2AP8cI/AAAAAAAAJqA/69kk1MwVqS8/s320/IMG_1917-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a great Halloween with the boys.&amp;nbsp; It was such a good time to carve the pumpkins with them and to take them both trick-or-treating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler dressed up as Lightning McQueen, surprise surprise!&amp;nbsp; He had wanted Lucas to be a little Chick Hicks, but since we couldn't find a costume that would fit Luke, he was Tigger instead.&amp;nbsp; He was so cute.&amp;nbsp; The first time we tried the costume on him, he loved it.&amp;nbsp; He did fuss a little when we put it on him to go out for trick-or-treating, but he got used to it and was just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler did so well, considering that his costume was a bit heavy.&amp;nbsp; He walked up to all (except for the two with scary monsters handing out the candy) the house all by himself and said "trick-or-treat".&amp;nbsp; By the time we were about back to our house, he was ready to ride in the wagon.&amp;nbsp; Lucas did walk for a little while, and he walked up to several houses, holding his bag out and mumbling what I'm sure he thought was "trick-or-treat".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler had such a good time helping us carve the pumpkins.&amp;nbsp; Lucas wanted to help, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Su8MJ-foC5I/AAAAAAAAJqI/1naNdGD_9aI/s1600-h/IMG_1870-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Su8MJ-foC5I/AAAAAAAAJqI/1naNdGD_9aI/s400/IMG_1870-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Su8MRXaOkRI/AAAAAAAAJqQ/augeTX7h-aA/s1600-h/IMG_1876-1-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Su8MvToNcYI/AAAAAAAAJqo/M6PAoUqGHTQ/s400/IMG_1939-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our thematic jack-o-lanterns! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Su8M0fffy3I/AAAAAAAAJqw/zx8fRJXgjTU/s1600-h/IMG_1965-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Su8M0fffy3I/AAAAAAAAJqw/zx8fRJXgjTU/s400/IMG_1965-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7092567878067839227?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7092567878067839227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7092567878067839227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween-from-our-disney-kids.html' title='Happy Halloween from our Disney Kids'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Su8MB2AP8cI/AAAAAAAAJqA/69kk1MwVqS8/s72-c/IMG_1917-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-7341509852440148619</id><published>2009-10-29T23:47:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:27:00.952-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pre-school'/><title type='text'>Howdy Partner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurYBIMP1rI/AAAAAAAAJoM/aZtx7pPmCak/s1600-h/IMG_1805-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurYBIMP1rI/AAAAAAAAJoM/aZtx7pPmCak/s320/IMG_1805-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1256903280886"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1256903280887"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wow...it's been so very long since my last post.&amp;nbsp; Not a lot going on...but at the same time, we're still very busy!&amp;nbsp; I guess just with not as much fun stuff as over the summer.&amp;nbsp; Last weekend we had family pictures taken for our holiday cards, which I am so VERY excited to get back.&amp;nbsp; I may share a few...but you'll probably just to wait for our card...it's sure to be fabulous!&amp;nbsp; Hehe.&amp;nbsp; Well, maybe I'll share a sneek peak...we'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today though, we did have some fun.&amp;nbsp; Tyler's school hosted their annual Harvest Hoedown.&amp;nbsp; I volunteered to do pictures of the horse rides, so I was able to be there for the fun, too.&amp;nbsp; And a full day of fun, it was.&amp;nbsp; Each class got to search for pumpkins, take pony rides, play on a big tractor, sing some fun songs and enjoy rootbeer floats!&amp;nbsp; It was a fun day for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurYEUpKOZI/AAAAAAAAJoU/9fHsAyIbDpY/s1600-h/IMG_1802-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurYEUpKOZI/AAAAAAAAJoU/9fHsAyIbDpY/s400/IMG_1802-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurX-hafbCI/AAAAAAAAJoE/Qe2C3SWE_OQ/s1600-h/IMG_1848-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurX-hafbCI/AAAAAAAAJoE/Qe2C3SWE_OQ/s400/IMG_1848-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurX7rqpBEI/AAAAAAAAJn0/IGCclFj2lsA/s1600-h/IMG_1854-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurX7rqpBEI/AAAAAAAAJn0/IGCclFj2lsA/s400/IMG_1854-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurYHBvZLfI/AAAAAAAAJoc/xlbjjnSwiJ4/s1600-h/IMG_1862-1-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurYHBvZLfI/AAAAAAAAJoc/xlbjjnSwiJ4/s320/IMG_1862-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7341509852440148619?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7341509852440148619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7341509852440148619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/howdy-partner.html' title='Howdy Partner'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SurYBIMP1rI/AAAAAAAAJoM/aZtx7pPmCak/s72-c/IMG_1805-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-8177165465523972406</id><published>2009-10-12T10:42:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T13:13:52.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Baby...</title><content type='html'>My dear friend Brandi had her third baby less than two weeks ago. Surprisingly for her (but not me), she had her first little baby boy. Evan is such a sweetie and I was blessed with the opportunity to photograph this little guy this afternoon. He was such a great subject. Even with a bare bum and his first exposure to prolonged tummy time, he did wonderfully. Here's a peak at the photo's...hope you love them Brandi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNBQau11oI/AAAAAAAAJf8/_3aO0Im9Ots/s1600-h/EEZ_015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNBQau11oI/AAAAAAAAJf8/_3aO0Im9Ots/s400/EEZ_015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNBsdDff0I/AAAAAAAAJgc/Hx9nF2hJ1jU/s1600-h/EEZ_007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNBsdDff0I/AAAAAAAAJgc/Hx9nF2hJ1jU/s400/EEZ_007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNBdLJn0RI/AAAAAAAAJgM/Awlbz7H3R8k/s1600-h/EEZ_018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNBdLJn0RI/AAAAAAAAJgM/Awlbz7H3R8k/s400/EEZ_018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNBgWxC2iI/AAAAAAAAJgU/sgw_6YypaUg/s1600-h/EEZ_020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNBgWxC2iI/AAAAAAAAJgU/sgw_6YypaUg/s400/EEZ_020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNB9_YRroI/AAAAAAAAJgs/izJKo_Box9w/s1600-h/EEZ_022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNB9_YRroI/AAAAAAAAJgs/izJKo_Box9w/s400/EEZ_022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://s690.photobucket.com/albums/vv263/Gibbs7304/?action=view&amp;current=BabyEvan.flv" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i690.photobucket.com/albums/vv263/Gibbs7304/th_BabyEvan.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" style="width: 160px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to view slideshow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-8177165465523972406?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8177165465523972406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8177165465523972406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-baby.html' title='Welcome Baby...'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/StNBQau11oI/AAAAAAAAJf8/_3aO0Im9Ots/s72-c/EEZ_015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-3583809821818821019</id><published>2009-10-11T11:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:46:57.792-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No, no...not for us.  :)  I had the pleasure of taking maternity photos of my dear friend Leandra yesterday and it was so much fun.  While this is Leandra's first pregnancy, she does have a four-legged "baby" (if you can call a huge horse a baby) named Chili.  I met her at Chili's barn and we had a great time with the photos.  She thinks she's not photogenic, but I think she looked beautiful!  Thanks for letting me shoot these special memories for you.  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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF46gRuMBI/AAAAAAAAJYE/byQ5ZrzclXM/s1600-h/IMG_1412-1-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF46gRuMBI/AAAAAAAAJYE/byQ5ZrzclXM/s400/IMG_1412-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyler went back to school this week.  Even though it is not his &lt;i&gt;first&lt;/i&gt; year of school, it was his first week in his new school.  Last year he attended a local enrichment center for more of a "mother's day out" program a couple of days/week.  As far as programs for 2-year olds who are not potty trained goes, there are not a lot of options.  His new school has a 2.5 year old program (if potty trained) but with a summer birthday Tyler missed the cut-off.  We really wanted him to get a christian pre-school education, so we made the decision to switch him to this program this year.  It is a bit more intensive than his "play" program from last year, but I think that will be good for him...or maybe not (seeing as how he likes to play SO much).  We'll see.  they use a great curriculum and work hard to give the kids plenty of outlets for their energies (which we all know Tyler has plenty of).  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was SUCH a big boy on his first day, and so excited to go to his new school.&amp;nbsp; There were NO tears at all...at least not from Tyler.  I on the other hand admit to being just a little bit sad.  Not so much at the fact that he was in preschool, but more so because he didn't seem upset to be away from me AT ALL.  I guess I should be proud of that fact though, as I would much rather see him enjoying himself than sad and upset each time we drop off.  He has always been a VERY social little boy and has been exposed to many different environments since he was just a baby going to our church nursery.&amp;nbsp; Now, here's hoping that his socialness doesn't get him into to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; much trouble in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max wanted to wish him luck on his first day, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF45rWOw1I/AAAAAAAAJX8/xz2BGnw25Tw/s1600-h/IMG_1409-1-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF45rWOw1I/AAAAAAAAJX8/xz2BGnw25Tw/s400/IMG_1409-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF48dsnzuI/AAAAAAAAJYM/2ilCoeQaS6M/s1600-h/IMG_1415-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF48dsnzuI/AAAAAAAAJYM/2ilCoeQaS6M/s400/IMG_1415-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finding his car...&lt;span id="goog_1254193304721"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1254193304722"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF4-M1j2bI/AAAAAAAAJYU/E0Ulse-uN0I/s1600-h/IMG_1418-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF4-M1j2bI/AAAAAAAAJYU/E0Ulse-uN0I/s400/IMG_1418-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and parking it to say "I'm here".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF4-99yJNI/AAAAAAAAJYc/K8za3J8JWnc/s1600-h/IMG_1421-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF4-99yJNI/AAAAAAAAJYc/K8za3J8JWnc/s400/IMG_1421-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ready to play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF5ArOEbCI/AAAAAAAAJYk/k3a1gsBQ-nc/s1600-h/IMG_1423-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF5ArOEbCI/AAAAAAAAJYk/k3a1gsBQ-nc/s320/IMG_1423-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With Mommy outside.&amp;nbsp; Too excited to sit still for even just a second.&amp;nbsp; Love his passion and excitement, but hope it doesn't get him into too much trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF5CgLMcCI/AAAAAAAAJYs/svE1FR9k9K8/s1600-h/IMG_1424-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF5CgLMcCI/AAAAAAAAJYs/svE1FR9k9K8/s400/IMG_1424-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1254193304736"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1254193304737"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; With Daddy on Thursday before school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF5Fh-aJXI/AAAAAAAAJY0/S4XuXy3GoBE/s1600-h/IMG_1463-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF5Fh-aJXI/AAAAAAAAJY0/S4XuXy3GoBE/s400/IMG_1463-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Tyler and are so proud of how brave you were this week.&amp;nbsp; Hope you have a great year and learn lots!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-2541381813786328955?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2541381813786328955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2541381813786328955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SsF46gRuMBI/AAAAAAAAJYE/byQ5ZrzclXM/s72-c/IMG_1412-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-6261991397030404788</id><published>2009-08-24T15:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T00:25:04.927-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><title type='text'>Look Who's...Walking!!</title><content type='html'>Yes, FINALLY!!!&amp;nbsp; Lucas has decided to try out those two little things stuck to the bottom of his legs.&amp;nbsp; Mmm, hmm...his feet!&amp;nbsp; Didn't take much, okay it did, several months of nagging from Momma.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe it was the two cute little twin sisters he had the hots for at the beach.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, now that I think about it, I'm thinking Momma's nagging had nothing to do with this newly found talent and he was simply motivated by the fact that if they could do it, so could he!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literally, our first day of vacation the boys were playing next to a family with 15 month old twin girls who were toddling around ever so cutely.&amp;nbsp; Of course, this only heightened my desire to see Luke walk.&amp;nbsp; But, being perfectly happy to do things in his own time, it seemed as though we were still a ways away from seeing Lucas toddle anywhere on his two little feet.&amp;nbsp; But...as it so coincidentally happened, the very next night, Lucas pulled himself up on the sofa of our condo and proceed to &lt;strike&gt;walk&lt;/strike&gt; very nearly run across the room.&amp;nbsp; He took 15-20 steps, and probably could have gone longer had he not run into a dead end.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't quite smooth with his stopping and turning at that time.&amp;nbsp; By the end of the week he was able to stop and start again and has now completely mastered all of the intriquicies of walking, from stopping and starting again, to changing directions mid-stream, to even standing up with NO assistance.&amp;nbsp; WOW!!&amp;nbsp; 2 weeks ago this little guy was still preferring scooting around on his knees, while scraping up his feet as his chosen method of transportation.&amp;nbsp; And now here he is challenging his brother to races.&amp;nbsp; OK, maybe not quite yet...but that day is coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems that the only "pictures" I have of him developing this feat are actually video or still shots from our new video camera.&amp;nbsp; The video camera is awesome (thanks honey, I really do love it), but it's not quite as simple to download the videos and pics off of it as it is to get them off of the memory card in my camera.&amp;nbsp; So, I will have to add some video to this post soon...I &lt;strike&gt;promise&lt;/strike&gt; hope.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats little buddy on your new feat.&amp;nbsp; Just another sign of how quickly you are growing up!!&amp;nbsp; Makes momma happy and sad all at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-6261991397030404788?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6261991397030404788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6261991397030404788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/look-whoswalking.html' title='Look Who&apos;s...Walking!!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-7157157439684495575</id><published>2009-08-23T15:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T15:58:34.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Nana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFwSUZa1nI/AAAAAAAAJSc/J3JdhXOucpQ/s1600-h/P1300180-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFwSUZa1nI/AAAAAAAAJSc/J3JdhXOucpQ/s320/P1300180-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night we met my parents in Winchester (our half-way point for meeting up with my family.&amp;nbsp; It's so nice to be able to take such a short drive to meet up for lunch or dinner like this.) to celebrate my mom's (aka, "Nana") birthday.&amp;nbsp; We've been brave enough to take the boys out to dinner at a nicer (not Chick-fil-a or pizza) restaurant a few times this summer, and they have surprised us.&amp;nbsp; When Tyler was Lucas' age, we got to the point where it was a little hard to eat at a sit-down restaurant.&amp;nbsp; There just wasn't a lot to entertain him, so once he was done eating, he would want to be up and running around.&amp;nbsp; Lucas LOVES to eat so much that we don't have that problem with him as much.&amp;nbsp; He is normally still eating as the rest of us are finishing up.&amp;nbsp; We did have one small catastrophe this time, when Luke smashed a plate on the floor.&amp;nbsp; Our fault though, as it was holding the food he very much wanted, and we left it within his arm's reach.&amp;nbsp; Oops.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys were even nice enough to take some pictures with Nana for her birthday.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe Tyler looked at the camera and smiled like this...I guess it helps when Mommy's standing beside the camera making funny faces, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFwNCSy6RI/AAAAAAAAJR8/NAm_2PCAdiQ/s1600-h/P1300165-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFwNCSy6RI/AAAAAAAAJR8/NAm_2PCAdiQ/s400/P1300165-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And look at Lucas just posing like a little angel.&amp;nbsp; I'm telling you...this picture made her day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFwOLLpFDI/AAAAAAAAJSE/PVhmkcWuGeM/s1600-h/P1300168-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFwOLLpFDI/AAAAAAAAJSE/PVhmkcWuGeM/s400/P1300168-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So anyway, we enjoyed a nice meal with Nana, Papa and Aunt Jenn, and then stopped to have an ice cream treat before heading home.&amp;nbsp; A bowl full of sugar (cotton candy ice cream with M&amp;amp;M's...his choice) is probably &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; the best idea for a 3-year old about to be cooped up in a car for an hour, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Mom (Nana), we love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFwRafdPII/AAAAAAAAJSU/lHt8WKO9x38/s1600-h/P1300178-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFwRafdPII/AAAAAAAAJSU/lHt8WKO9x38/s400/P1300178-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7157157439684495575?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7157157439684495575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7157157439684495575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-nana.html' title='Happy Birthday Nana'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFwSUZa1nI/AAAAAAAAJSc/J3JdhXOucpQ/s72-c/P1300180-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-6272550181686445010</id><published>2009-08-22T14:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T15:22:17.216-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Take Me Out to the Ballgame...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFhpwdE4VI/AAAAAAAAJPs/TphSSCPcu18/s1600-h/IMG_1168-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFhpwdE4VI/AAAAAAAAJPs/TphSSCPcu18/s400/IMG_1168-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In previous summers we have visited the local minor league ball park with the boys...each summer they have been around, in fact.&amp;nbsp; Both boys attended their first professional baseball game at just months old.&amp;nbsp; But...this summer we sprang for a trip to the Big League ball park.&amp;nbsp; The Washington Nationals built and opened a new ball park a couple of summers ago (this is their third season in their new home, I believe).&amp;nbsp; Les and my father have been to a game there at least once each summer, but this was my first time, too.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE baseball games.&amp;nbsp; Not that the action of the baseball game is all that exciting, but I really love the atmosphere.&amp;nbsp; And, it reminds me a lot of my own childhood, when we would take several mini-vacations to nearby ball parks throughout the summer.&amp;nbsp; My dad was (still is) a HUGE Atlanta Braves fan, so we would travel to Pittsburgh or Baltimore (before the Nationals came to Washington) to watch a series.&amp;nbsp; OK, enough reminiscing...hmm, wish I could find a picture from one of those trips.&amp;nbsp; I just may have to do some digging.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so this year we decided it was time to take the boys to their first "Big League" game.&amp;nbsp; We knew that Tyler was definitely ready for the experience, but were a little unsure of what Lucas' interest level would be.&amp;nbsp; He very much surprised us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFhs-zNKwI/AAAAAAAAJP0/AO7eTIMFdp0/s1600-h/IMG_1117-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFhs-zNKwI/AAAAAAAAJP0/AO7eTIMFdp0/s400/IMG_1117-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were fully prepared to make it just a few short innings and say "we tried".&amp;nbsp; Being a little shy of 17 months old, we figured this might be a stretch for Luke.&amp;nbsp; Especially being an evening game, not starting until 7:30 pm (and bedtime is normally a little after 8).&amp;nbsp; But, we don't want to &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; try these fun experiences with Tyler simply because it &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; become a disaster, with Lucas.&amp;nbsp; That is not fair to Tyler.&amp;nbsp; We ended up nearly making it through the entire game, leaving just after the 7th inning stretch.&amp;nbsp; Now, this is not to say that it was an EASY time.&amp;nbsp; It definitely was NOT.&amp;nbsp; Having recently become very mobile (walking), Lucas really wanted to be down exploring, so we spent LOTS of time passing him between Mom, Dad and Aunt Jenn (who came with us, and who's extra two arms, and purse, came in very handy)...but unfortunately for Les (as it was very hot and humid), Lucas seemed to want to be a Daddy's boy, again!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFh-1qygYI/AAAAAAAAJQc/DE8-ex9FnoQ/s1600-h/IMG_1130-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFh-1qygYI/AAAAAAAAJQc/DE8-ex9FnoQ/s400/IMG_1130-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Actually, I would have to say that the train ride was the worst part of the evening.&amp;nbsp; It was nice to not have to worry about parking or to fight all of the traffic, but it was SO VERY hard to keep Lucas entertained on our laps for the almost one hour train ride into town and out!&amp;nbsp; Tyler on the other hand, LOVED it...he's been asking to do this all summer long.&amp;nbsp; Maybe we will drive next time...or maybe we will try the stroller.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke may not have had much understanding of the baseball that was being played, but he was working hard on becoming an expert on ball park food, sampling everything from chicken fingers and fries, to M&amp;amp;Ms, cotton candy and lemonade (and probably a few other things that I've forgotten about)!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Keeping his snack cup filled seems to be the key to keeping this little guy happy.&amp;nbsp; Come on though...shouldn't he be growing...he out eats his brother, for goodness sake.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFiE0uj1OI/AAAAAAAAJQ0/BmhYdlr96WQ/s1600-h/P1300140-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFiE0uj1OI/AAAAAAAAJQ0/BmhYdlr96WQ/s400/P1300140-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFhzBR_4hI/AAAAAAAAJP8/D38VhsQXavs/s1600-h/IMG_1192-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFhzBR_4hI/AAAAAAAAJP8/D38VhsQXavs/s400/IMG_1192-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I decided not to take my purse to the game, since we were riding the metro in and I knew I'd be carrying one of two boys (as we opted to leave the stroller in the car).&amp;nbsp; Well, thank goodness Jenn took hers, because I ran out of room in the camera bag quickly.&amp;nbsp; Her purse became the "mommy purse", I'm not sure we could have fit one more item in it!!&amp;nbsp; Oh look, I guess he had some Cracker Jacks, too.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFiBAoLdGI/AAAAAAAAJQk/Fu0FWNJQL84/s1600-h/IMG_1179-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFiBAoLdGI/AAAAAAAAJQk/Fu0FWNJQL84/s400/IMG_1179-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think Tyler really enjoyed the experience and atmosphere of the big ball park.&amp;nbsp; The one thing he &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; very confused about was why he didn't get to go play on the big field, too.&amp;nbsp; We told him to keep practicing and that we'd &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; to be coming back here in 20 years, to watch him play on the big field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFh6vpwmAI/AAAAAAAAJQU/mvxOuPRvLLM/s1600-h/IMG_1119-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFh6vpwmAI/AAAAAAAAJQU/mvxOuPRvLLM/s400/IMG_1119-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All-in-all, it was a really good time and even though we were completely exhausted upon getting back to our car, I am so glad that were brave enough to attempt it.&amp;nbsp; And it must not have been all that bad, because we have now decided to take Tyler and maybe Lucas to a WVU football game this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the fact that my sister was along (who is also just as photo obsessed as I am....must be a family thing) I actually have some pictures with me in them!&amp;nbsp; They aren't the greatest shots of the boys, in fact I am the only one looking at the camera in the first shot.&amp;nbsp; But, these days I just accept that fact that I've got two little boys with minds of their own, so being in a shot with them is good enough for me.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFh0mlE9FI/AAAAAAAAJQE/Dh0hy48Q6w4/s1600-h/IMG_1109-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFh0mlE9FI/AAAAAAAAJQE/Dh0hy48Q6w4/s400/IMG_1109-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFiNw-TxCI/AAAAAAAAJRE/W3mDtGRhqhY/s1600-h/P1300151-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFiNw-TxCI/AAAAAAAAJRE/W3mDtGRhqhY/s400/P1300151-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFiQ5epaCI/AAAAAAAAJRM/O81wU2eh9ps/s1600-h/P1300144-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFiQ5epaCI/AAAAAAAAJRM/O81wU2eh9ps/s400/P1300144-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here's a self-taken portrait of Jenn and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFiD7kLNQI/AAAAAAAAJQs/IDjS_R-vLkk/s1600-h/P1300133-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFiD7kLNQI/AAAAAAAAJQs/IDjS_R-vLkk/s400/P1300133-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The hard work of it all was so worth it in the end, as we now have a great memory of the boys being at their first big league game together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-6272550181686445010?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6272550181686445010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6272550181686445010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html' title='Take Me Out to the Ballgame...'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SqFhpwdE4VI/AAAAAAAAJPs/TphSSCPcu18/s72-c/IMG_1168-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-4474516354064151974</id><published>2009-08-20T20:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T16:29:46.029-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Splish, Splash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9EdUxt9I/AAAAAAAAJO0/ButJOT76ceo/s1600-h/Water+Park+Day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9EdUxt9I/AAAAAAAAJO0/ButJOT76ceo/s400/Water+Park+Day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What a difference a year makes, and what a difference having an older brother makes!&amp;nbsp; Last year when we visited this same water park with these same great friends, Tyler really wanted very little to do with the slides.&amp;nbsp; I don't think it was necessarily the slides that he disliked as much as that he REALLY disliked the water at the top of the slides that sprayed him directly in the face; because, he would go down the one solitary slide that did not have a water spray at the top.&amp;nbsp; This year however, he was EVERYWHERE.&amp;nbsp; He slid down every single different slide they had (forwards, backwards and sideways), crawled through all the tunnels and threw himself under the water voluntarily!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9Tp6cqLI/AAAAAAAAJPk/NjXWVEwWV00/s1600-h/IMG_1104-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9Tp6cqLI/AAAAAAAAJPk/NjXWVEwWV00/s400/IMG_1104-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9OUkCK1I/AAAAAAAAJO8/yZhSCeWYSPM/s1600-h/IMG_1101-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9OUkCK1I/AAAAAAAAJO8/yZhSCeWYSPM/s400/IMG_1101-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And Lucas...well, let's just say that this kid is going to keep me...On. My. Toes.!!&amp;nbsp; Yes, he is definitely trying to keep up with big brother and I am thinking he is going to be challenging his brother in the not too distant future.&amp;nbsp; He had absolutely no hesitation to stand up and walk away from me, or dunk his head under the water.&amp;nbsp; I see swim lessons in our future, if only to provide me some peace of mind.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Had he been just a little steadier on his feet, he would have been climbing the stairs and going down those slides all by himself, without a doubt.&amp;nbsp; They really did have SO much fun and I can't believe it took us to the end of the summer to make it there.&amp;nbsp; But really, it probably wouldn't have been as much fun for Lucas earlier in the summer, as it isn't very "crawler" friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9QwfLI_I/AAAAAAAAJPM/VgfZWJd-Or8/s1600-h/IMG_1074-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9QwfLI_I/AAAAAAAAJPM/VgfZWJd-Or8/s400/IMG_1074-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9R1UqGnI/AAAAAAAAJPU/Eanrp-8np8Q/s1600-h/IMG_1081-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9R1UqGnI/AAAAAAAAJPU/Eanrp-8np8Q/s400/IMG_1081-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9TL6TvxI/AAAAAAAAJPc/vqg_barkPEA/s1600-h/IMG_1090-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9TL6TvxI/AAAAAAAAJPc/vqg_barkPEA/s400/IMG_1090-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-4474516354064151974?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4474516354064151974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4474516354064151974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/splish-splash.html' title='Splish, Splash'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Spg9EdUxt9I/AAAAAAAAJO0/ButJOT76ceo/s72-c/Water+Park+Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-5240292204846317072</id><published>2009-08-19T09:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T09:49:45.857-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Down By the Seashore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;**Note**&amp;nbsp; Reading this post may result in bleeding retinas!&amp;nbsp; Proceed at your own risk.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully though, you will enjoy the stories and photos that follow.&amp;nbsp; I may split these out into several posts, but for now, this is our entire week!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; ***********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently spent an absolutely fantastic week on Hilton Head Island in South Carolina.&amp;nbsp; We did have a few days of bad weather, but luckily they were generally isolated to the morning or afternoon.&amp;nbsp; So, we were able to make it outside for at least a little bit each day.&amp;nbsp; We spend almost every day playing in the sand and water, for at least a little bit...as this was Tyler's favorite part of the trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We split the 9 hour drive into two days on the way down, so that we would get into town a little earlier on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; Saturday evening, we stayed in Florence, SC and had a VERY rough night.&amp;nbsp; We know that it is always hard to get the boys to settle down and go to sleep when we all sleep in one hotel room.&amp;nbsp; This is why we had decided that for all future vacations, we would stay in a condo/villa with bedrooms!&amp;nbsp; Saturday night turned out to be even worse than we could have expected, because Lucas did not feel well...AT ALL.&amp;nbsp; He was up until nearly 4 am!!&amp;nbsp; I even made a desperate call to our pediatrician at 2:30 to get her opinion on heading to the emergency room.&amp;nbsp; For our normally happy, carefree little guy...this was not normal behavior and even a little frightening, after the 4th STRAIGHT hour of crying.&amp;nbsp; In order to not keep everyone awake, or wake Tyler, Daddy and I headed out for a drive.&amp;nbsp; In all of my very planned out packing, see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sovnp9fuEYI/AAAAAAAAJJs/MbgaUYifJoI/s1600-h/IMG_0558-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sovnp9fuEYI/AAAAAAAAJJs/MbgaUYifJoI/s400/IMG_0558-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;...I failed to pack any medicine for Lucas.&amp;nbsp; While we were driving, we looked for a 24-hour pharmacy, but found only one...in a &lt;i&gt;less&lt;/i&gt; than desirable neighborhood and opted not to stop.&amp;nbsp; Upon returning to the hotel, we decided to try out the travel station across the street, completely not expecting success.&amp;nbsp; However...Victory!!&amp;nbsp; Yeah...an hour and a half driving around looking for a drug store and we only had needed to drive across the street.&amp;nbsp; Oh well...Lucas fell asleep promptly as we started driving, so it did give him an opportunity for a little rest.&amp;nbsp; Of course, he did wake up as soon as we turned off the car.&amp;nbsp; One other thing that made the night very rough, was that Lucas wanted nothing to do with Mommy...yep, that right, it was ALL Daddy!&amp;nbsp; Any time I attempted to take him he would scream...but hand him back to daddy and the screams died to slight whimpers.&amp;nbsp; Daddy ended up sleeping with Lucas on his chest for most of the night.&amp;nbsp; At some point, he was able to lay him in the bed, and this is how we woke up (sorry for the terrible picture, it's from my phone...didn't want a big flash to wake them up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sovp2KQgNEI/AAAAAAAAJJ0/cbqY9JzKcWw/s1600-h/6540_1193890375714_1482080772_549271_6813325_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sovp2KQgNEI/AAAAAAAAJJ0/cbqY9JzKcWw/s400/6540_1193890375714_1482080772_549271_6813325_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Luckily, whatever was bothering Lucas Saturday night passed, and the rest of our drive to Hilton Head was pretty uneventful.&amp;nbsp; Lucas slept a lot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovwcrXwJlI/AAAAAAAAJKE/Jouk_LUO6cM/s1600-h/IMG_0560-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovwcrXwJlI/AAAAAAAAJKE/Jouk_LUO6cM/s400/IMG_0560-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was SO pleasantly surprised at how well they traveled.&amp;nbsp; With Tyler potty trained now, I was expecting a LOT of stops, but he didn't slow us down at all.&amp;nbsp; I think we only made two potty stops not related to a fuel up (car or human) the entire three days of driving, and if we're being honest, even without Tyler we would have taken those stops.&amp;nbsp; We did put a pull-up on him, just in case it seemed like it was going to be a problem, but he never went in them...even once!&amp;nbsp; Lucas did get a little bored at times, but we had set the car up with his car seat was in the third row, so that someone (ME) could sit right beside him and entertain him, when needed.&amp;nbsp; It really worked out pretty well.&amp;nbsp; It actually wasn't that bad...being relegated to the back, I wasn't obligated to keep up a conversation with anyone, so when Lucas slept, I read...the Twilight Series (LOVE it), and finished the first book on our trip down.&amp;nbsp; I didn't have much of a chance to do a lot of reading while we were at the beach, can't really take your eyes off of a 3-year old and a 1-year old long enough to actually get into a book, while on the beach and I spend more time napping on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving into town, we checked into our unit and then grabbed a quick dinner and our to pick up some groceries.&amp;nbsp; Tyler wasn't too keen on these plans, as he was SO ready to see the beach.&amp;nbsp; After talking about it for days...we knew we HAD to take him to see the ocean that day, so we took a walk down that evening.&amp;nbsp; It didn't matter to him that it was dark or that he had clothes on...he ran straight into the water!!&amp;nbsp; He did get his shorts wet, but no problem...he just took them off and threw them to me, "here Mom".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovwPgADgnI/AAAAAAAAJJ8/ZIb2qb339I8/s1600-h/IMG_0571-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovwPgADgnI/AAAAAAAAJJ8/ZIb2qb339I8/s400/IMG_0571-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here are some of my favorite beach photos.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxRS32_KI/AAAAAAAAJKM/W1m9DGZqV5o/s1600-h/IMG_0578-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxRS32_KI/AAAAAAAAJKM/W1m9DGZqV5o/s400/IMG_0578-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxVzV3ldI/AAAAAAAAJKU/VuIIJ6ThKvM/s1600-h/IMG_0599-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxVzV3ldI/AAAAAAAAJKU/VuIIJ6ThKvM/s400/IMG_0599-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxYa69jiI/AAAAAAAAJKc/Rm3JNjiekEM/s1600-h/IMG_0745-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxYa69jiI/AAAAAAAAJKc/Rm3JNjiekEM/s400/IMG_0745-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxaS2PpFI/AAAAAAAAJKk/YxXRqu02Ask/s1600-h/IMG_0771-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxaS2PpFI/AAAAAAAAJKk/YxXRqu02Ask/s400/IMG_0771-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sovxbmdz9hI/AAAAAAAAJKs/H36wK58zE4Y/s1600-h/IMG_0776-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sovxbmdz9hI/AAAAAAAAJKs/H36wK58zE4Y/s400/IMG_0776-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxcWeT-0I/AAAAAAAAJK0/LtBbqk4Nzh4/s1600-h/IMG_0819-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxcWeT-0I/AAAAAAAAJK0/LtBbqk4Nzh4/s400/IMG_0819-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxdAHAaHI/AAAAAAAAJK8/69Oi7bIQR88/s1600-h/IMG_0831-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovxdAHAaHI/AAAAAAAAJK8/69Oi7bIQR88/s400/IMG_0831-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Our villa was located behind a small pond, which we learned the first day, was the home of the resident alligator...whom we named "Al".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovysecUfJI/AAAAAAAAJLE/c3dM18sjjLY/s1600-h/IMG_0720-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovysecUfJI/AAAAAAAAJLE/c3dM18sjjLY/s400/IMG_0720-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tuesday evening, we ventured out to Sea Pines for dinner and to see children's musician, Gregg Russell.&amp;nbsp; He is a local favorite and a lot of fun for the kiddos.&amp;nbsp; Tyler really enjoyed it and even went up to sit on the "kids only" stage by himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Les and I in front of the Harbourtown Lighthouse.&amp;nbsp; We still did not make it up inside...maybe one of these years we will!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov2ROXXz_I/AAAAAAAAJME/r6CwBvGvII4/s1600-h/IMG_0843-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov2ROXXz_I/AAAAAAAAJME/r6CwBvGvII4/s400/IMG_0843-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lucas got a hold of the cup of ranch dressing and must have thought it was milk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov2vrP0JnI/AAAAAAAAJMM/RYMmSH2zq9o/s1600-h/IMG_0847-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov2vrP0JnI/AAAAAAAAJMM/RYMmSH2zq9o/s400/IMG_0847-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Wednesday, we took a dolphin cruise to Daufuskie Island.&amp;nbsp; The cruise was nice and relaxing and Tyler really enjoyed being on a big boat.&amp;nbsp; Lucas wasn't &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; thrilled with it, because he was confined to our laps the entire time.&amp;nbsp; We saw many dolphins, but I was not quick enough to capture the.&amp;nbsp; Maybe we did on video.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovzHesOHHI/AAAAAAAAJLM/4b-3ANqt6sQ/s1600-h/IMG_0854-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovzHesOHHI/AAAAAAAAJLM/4b-3ANqt6sQ/s400/IMG_0854-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the island, we had lunch and explored a little.&amp;nbsp; We found an old school bus that Tyler just loved to pretend he was driving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovzvSOpp1I/AAAAAAAAJLU/Wd_Y0uKN48g/s1600-h/IMG_0873-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SovzvSOpp1I/AAAAAAAAJLU/Wd_Y0uKN48g/s400/IMG_0873-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daddy and Tyler sat on an old dock and watched the water...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov0ACMmQaI/AAAAAAAAJLc/ACOKRp9xByc/s1600-h/IMG_0928-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov0ACMmQaI/AAAAAAAAJLc/ACOKRp9xByc/s400/IMG_0928-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and I found some Adirondack chairs that made the perfect location for an impromptu photo shoot.&amp;nbsp; Too bad my boys didn't have the same feelings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov0VBR7JqI/AAAAAAAAJLk/ryX1WlcSD_8/s1600-h/IMG_0884-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov0VBR7JqI/AAAAAAAAJLk/ryX1WlcSD_8/s400/IMG_0884-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov0WyH5A4I/AAAAAAAAJLs/29dFpF-t2yY/s1600-h/IMG_0901-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov0WyH5A4I/AAAAAAAAJLs/29dFpF-t2yY/s400/IMG_0901-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov0YP5C-0I/AAAAAAAAJL0/NFyJ64GoEjg/s1600-h/IMG_0909-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov0YP5C-0I/AAAAAAAAJL0/NFyJ64GoEjg/s400/IMG_0909-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted very much for them to sit with me for one picture, but they just weren't having it...especially Lucas.&amp;nbsp; He was downright MAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov0bO4nksI/AAAAAAAAJL8/Ac3zGNLdmVo/s1600-h/IMG_0921-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov0bO4nksI/AAAAAAAAJL8/Ac3zGNLdmVo/s400/IMG_0921-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thursday, Friday and Saturday were filled with rain and thunderstorms, so we fit in as much beach and pool fun as possible.&amp;nbsp; Friday we headed back to Sea Pines to have our family beach portraits taken...boy was &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; fun.&amp;nbsp; Actually, it was fun, but it is SO hard to get these boys to sit still to take pictures.&amp;nbsp; Tyler wasn't SO bad, but Lucas has finally decided that he enjoys walking and so now getting him to sit still...Ha!!&amp;nbsp; Hopefully we will find a few that we like!&amp;nbsp; I am all about the candid photos, so maybe they will be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A cute photo of Lucas.&amp;nbsp; I had to take one in this outfit (that Aunt Kerry bought for Tyler), because I have one of Tyler wearing this same outfit in Hilton Head two summers ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov7bysXqQI/AAAAAAAAJNU/ZnMC8xUn6-A/s1600-h/IMG_0979-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov7bysXqQI/AAAAAAAAJNU/ZnMC8xUn6-A/s400/IMG_0979-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saturday night, we were finally able to fit in a round of miniature golf.&amp;nbsp; I REALLY wanted to take Tyler...Daddy wasn't quite so sure, as Tyler really knocks the you know what out of the ball with his little play set, at home.&amp;nbsp; But, we bit the bullet and it was SO much fun.&amp;nbsp; He really did well&amp;nbsp; The water hazards caught his attention though, and for some reason he thought that the object of the game was to hit the ball &lt;i&gt;in&lt;/i&gt; the water hazard, rather than avoiding it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This was his reaction to us telling him &lt;i&gt;NOT &lt;/i&gt;to hit it into the water.&amp;nbsp; I really think it was just an excuse to be able to put his hands in the water to retrieve his ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5dIi2FjI/AAAAAAAAJMU/WYDoCKuKsmc/s1600-h/IMG_0990-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5dIi2FjI/AAAAAAAAJMU/WYDoCKuKsmc/s400/IMG_0990-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Showing us his first putt putt golf ball...he actually kept a hold of this same ball the entire time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5eTYquhI/AAAAAAAAJMc/Zg_Uo7daeTQ/s1600-h/IMG_0992-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5eTYquhI/AAAAAAAAJMc/Zg_Uo7daeTQ/s400/IMG_0992-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5iCwALII/AAAAAAAAJM0/xoANQwyDQoU/s400/IMG_0996-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5ko3oLWI/AAAAAAAAJM8/feMG-WfFcLA/s1600-h/IMG_0997-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5ko3oLWI/AAAAAAAAJM8/feMG-WfFcLA/s400/IMG_0997-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5liteYuI/AAAAAAAAJNE/urqi179KVaQ/s1600-h/IMG_0998-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5liteYuI/AAAAAAAAJNE/urqi179KVaQ/s400/IMG_0998-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5my5iD9I/AAAAAAAAJNM/gFY5alxRQ04/s1600-h/IMG_0999-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov5my5iD9I/AAAAAAAAJNM/gFY5alxRQ04/s400/IMG_0999-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was such a great week, and we had SO much fun.&amp;nbsp; Here we are donning our t-shirts from The Salty Dog, just before getting into the car to start our 9 hour drive home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov76RUlv-I/AAAAAAAAJNc/6RnKyJiNrc0/s1600-h/IMG_1022-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov76RUlv-I/AAAAAAAAJNc/6RnKyJiNrc0/s400/IMG_1022-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov77VOdceI/AAAAAAAAJNk/vQHTc484I2o/s1600-h/IMG_1035-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov77VOdceI/AAAAAAAAJNk/vQHTc484I2o/s400/IMG_1035-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov78Wm8DlI/AAAAAAAAJNs/BZ3wkj2pWC8/s1600-h/IMG_1044-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sov78Wm8DlI/AAAAAAAAJNs/BZ3wkj2pWC8/s400/IMG_1044-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We did make the drive home all in one day.&amp;nbsp; The 9 hour trip took us nearly 12 hours, but that is largely due to a stop for lunch and dinner and a stop at some outlets.&amp;nbsp; It was actually a good way to break up the trip, and kept everyone from getting too stir crazy in the car.&amp;nbsp; I don't think Tyler slept more than maybe an hour during the entire drive, but he did watch several movies, and even wore his headphones, so that not everyone in the car had to listen to &lt;i&gt;The Incredibles&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SowCUgUCLiI/AAAAAAAAJN8/IvWsmETIZG8/s1600-h/6540_1199155147330_1482080772_566897_5991944_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SowCUgUCLiI/AAAAAAAAJN8/IvWsmETIZG8/s320/6540_1199155147330_1482080772_566897_5991944_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-5240292204846317072?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5240292204846317072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5240292204846317072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/down-by-seashore.html' title='Down By the Seashore'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sovnp9fuEYI/AAAAAAAAJJs/MbgaUYifJoI/s72-c/IMG_0558-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-4228967802570513780</id><published>2009-08-07T13:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T13:22:35.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fun</title><content type='html'>This week was busy.&amp;nbsp; Recovering from our church's VBS last week, and getting ready for our vacation next week.&amp;nbsp; We didn't do much this week, so here are a few pics I was going to post last week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SnxiwEQ4UlI/AAAAAAAAJJM/kbObM6ckRWc/s1600-h/IMG_0371-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SnxiwEQ4UlI/AAAAAAAAJJM/kbObM6ckRWc/s400/IMG_0371-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This was Tyler's crazy hair, for Crazy Hair Day!!&amp;nbsp; It's so thick that I had a hard time keeping it crazy.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SnxhpdlUjsI/AAAAAAAAJJE/DohYNhRirpg/s1600-h/IMG_0358-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SnxhpdlUjsI/AAAAAAAAJJE/DohYNhRirpg/s400/IMG_0358-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This kid is a mess!&amp;nbsp; He LOVES his macaroni and cheese, and apprently thinks it makes a nice accessory...in his hair, on his eyelashes, all over his bib.&amp;nbsp; Just a mess, I tell you.&amp;nbsp; But at least he is eating, I'll take whatever mess he makes as long as he keeps eating!!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-4228967802570513780?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4228967802570513780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4228967802570513780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday-fun.html' title='Friday Fun'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SnxiwEQ4UlI/AAAAAAAAJJM/kbObM6ckRWc/s72-c/IMG_0371-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-7837392249735249378</id><published>2009-08-03T20:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:15:17.479-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VBS'/><title type='text'>VBS 2009 - Kingdom of the Son</title><content type='html'>Last week, we attended our church's annual bible school. This was Tyler's first year as a participant and my first as a lead teacher. Lucas spent his second year in the nursery "class". We started the week with me as Tyler's teacher, but oddly enough, that did not work out so well. So, Ms. Janet was gracious enough to take him the remainder of the week, and that worked out better. Because I was teacher a 3-year old class too, I was in the same rotation as Tyler, so I did get to see him playing and enjoying himself during recreation, snack and music. I think he had a lot of fun. Even though it seemed at times that he wasn't paying ANY attention at all, he did break out into song a few times here at the house...or has picked up singing a verse where I have left off, so I know it made &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; impact on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SndDf2yYQdI/AAAAAAAAJIs/7tcNg1WxabI/s1600-h/IMG_0407+2-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SndDf2yYQdI/AAAAAAAAJIs/7tcNg1WxabI/s400/IMG_0407+2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; SNACK -- that is how you get this always on the go, ball full of energy to slow down. But...watch out, if you're not quick, he'll eat your snack, too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SndDhNBGAuI/AAAAAAAAJI0/oNE1FK_SJ3w/s1600-h/IMG_0436+2-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SndDhNBGAuI/AAAAAAAAJI0/oNE1FK_SJ3w/s400/IMG_0436+2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are his buddies from the week.  The little girl was trying hard to keep him standing on the stage.  It didn't work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SndDim4o1FI/AAAAAAAAJI8/rPOCpDQeQdY/s1600-h/IMG_0500-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SndDim4o1FI/AAAAAAAAJI8/rPOCpDQeQdY/s400/IMG_0500-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our fun, loving, crazy, free-spirited little boy has hit three years old and is now VERY &lt;strike&gt;stubborn&lt;/strike&gt; strong-willed, to say the least.  Hmm, I suppose this &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; have been expected, considering his mommy and daddy. But, since we had had such an easy three years with him, I kind of was not expecting this. Oh well, if having a strong-willed child is the worst :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;short&lt;/span&gt;  (short because this is the longest period of time he was in place the entire program) video of him "dancing" in the program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i690.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid690.photobucket.com/albums/vv263/Gibbs7304/2009VBSProgram.flv" height="361" width="448"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7837392249735249378?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7837392249735249378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7837392249735249378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/vbs-2009-kingdom-of-son.html' title='VBS 2009 - Kingdom of the Son'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SndDf2yYQdI/AAAAAAAAJIs/7tcNg1WxabI/s72-c/IMG_0407+2-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-7531008397109805736</id><published>2009-07-24T11:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:56:51.511-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 15 Months!</title><content type='html'>This adorable little guy is 15 moths old!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmnSrL9wh4I/AAAAAAAAJGk/bMzRjA8Hm6Y/s1600-h/IMG_0174-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmnSrL9wh4I/AAAAAAAAJGk/bMzRjA8Hm6Y/s400/IMG_0174-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Can you believe it?  I hardly can.  While he is still significantly smaller than Tyler was at that age, he is growing well.  He continues to be beneath the 5th percentile for his weight, but is steadily going up on the charts for his height.  He started around the 35th percentile, I believe, and is up to 55th.  While some believe that most preemies catch up by age 1, I find that there are really a lot of different opinions on this.  In fact, a friend who had a very early preemie (28 weeks) says she didn't notice her son catching up until he was nearly 3!!  So, I guess there still is the possibility that Daddy's prediction can come true, and that Lucas will be bigger than Tyler.  If his appetite and eating have anything to say about it, I'd say it is a definite possibility.  This kid is an eater.  He will eat nearly anything I put in front of him and A LOT of it, more than Tyler, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is not yet walking, but crawls SUPER fast (I think he could probably win a baby crawling contest) and cruises very well.  He nearly took off running the other day behind one of his push toy.  He has take a step or two here or there, but I think within the next couple of weeks, he will be outright running on his own!  That should make for a fun beach trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas' top two molars came in last week and boy am I glad that is over.  (He now has a total of 10 teeth).  Poor little one was so miserable.  Unfortunately though, I think the bottom two have plans to move in soon.  Hopefully for the sake of our vacation, that will happen within the next couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is saying a few words clearly (mama and dada frequently), but he babbles constantly.  And is a drool factory.  He is totally having a conversation with us, now...if we could just understand it.  :)  He loves to play with his big brother.  We are constantly amazed at how much he picks up from Tyler.  He will "drive" cars along the floor, pretend to talk on a phone, build with blocks, "read" books, and sing with the SpiderMan microphone.  They are so much fun to watch together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look for a HUGE explosion of new tricks to come from Luke in the next couple of months and figure by 18 months, we'll be able to report that he is running, talking and that we are loving watching him learn so much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed that he has been SO healthy and that really the only reminder of the fact that he was 6 weeks early is that he is still a little small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On a separate, more housekeeping related note.  I have installed a new commenting system.  I like this system, because I can comment back to you, right under your original comment!  It's pretty neat.  You will be given the option to login using your Facebook account if you have one, or you can simply use your name, as before by inserting your name/email in the fields underneath the commenting box.  Hope you will all leave me some comments...I love to see what you have to say!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7531008397109805736?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7531008397109805736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7531008397109805736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-15-months.html' title='Happy 15 Months!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmnSrL9wh4I/AAAAAAAAJGk/bMzRjA8Hm6Y/s72-c/IMG_0174-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-3024160384082118092</id><published>2009-07-22T21:48:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:57:45.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhfPhxukWI/AAAAAAAAJF0/4F66eYA97r8/s1600-h/Grandmas+85th+birthday-09-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhfPhxukWI/AAAAAAAAJF0/4F66eYA97r8/s320/Grandmas+85th+birthday-09-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I left for my first "true" road trip with both boys, complete with an overnight stay in a hotel!&amp;nbsp; (Sure, we've taken many trips to Nana and Pap's house in the past year, but those don't qualify as a "road trip" really, since it is just over a 2-hour trip and we stay with Nana and Pap when we get there.)&amp;nbsp; This was the first time I have stayed in a hotel by myself with the two boys...maybe even one boy, for that matter!!&amp;nbsp; Oh, and one more fun detail about this road trip...it lasted only 24 hours (from the time we left our house, until the time we got home)!!&amp;nbsp; What was I thinking, you ask?&amp;nbsp; Well, it was for my grandmother's 85th birthday.&amp;nbsp; She is moving to an assisted living home today and this was her last night her home, as well as her 85th birthday.&amp;nbsp; A birthday/relocation party was planned and I really wanted to be there for her.&amp;nbsp; It was a hard decision for me to make, because I wasn't sure I could do it logistically, by myself.&amp;nbsp; Les was unable to go, due to work commitments, so it was going to be just me and the boys!&amp;nbsp; After really thinking about it, I decided it was worth any stress I might have (afterall, it was only going to last 24 hours, right?).&amp;nbsp; So, on our way, we went!&amp;nbsp; 7 hours in a car with two young boys and a stay in a hotel didn't make for a very &lt;i&gt;relaxing&lt;/i&gt; trip, but it could have been worse.&amp;nbsp; In fact,&amp;nbsp; the most stressful time of the trip occured when we stopped at the hotel to check in and change clothes.&amp;nbsp; I hadn't really thought about how difficult it would be to get two boys and all of our stuff into our room.&amp;nbsp; To complicate matters, our key did not work!!&amp;nbsp; After &lt;strike&gt;running&lt;/strike&gt; struggling to get back downstairs with the boys and our bags to get a new key, and then back upstairs again we finally made it into our room...only to see that it had started to POUR rain, and I had no umbrellas.&amp;nbsp; This was all compounded by the fact that I was on a pretty tight time-line at this point and didn't really have room for these small inconveniences!&amp;nbsp; Luckily though, by the time we were ready to get back in the car, the rain had subsided.&amp;nbsp; And unbelievably, we made it to the party only two minutes late!!&amp;nbsp; Anyone who knows me, knows that I am rarely anything less tha 5 minutes late, so I'd say this was a huge success!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party was a good time and it was nice to visit with family.&amp;nbsp; I am very glad we went.&amp;nbsp; While, I am not sure I will be taking another 24-hour road trip any time soon, (we no sooner got there than we were turning around to leave) I can definitely see more road trips!!&amp;nbsp; Now that I am home and unpacked, I can look back and say that it was actually fun to get out of the house for a little trip.&amp;nbsp; For future trips though, I'd say a 36-hour trip (minimum) might be set.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at my grandmothers, Tyler enjoyed exploring her yard.&amp;nbsp; He found the neighbors grapevines, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhWTfIPKEI/AAAAAAAAJE8/5y6Quai-Qds/s1600-h/IMG_0281-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhWTfIPKEI/AAAAAAAAJE8/5y6Quai-Qds/s400/IMG_0281-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and a field full of friends.&amp;nbsp; Well...he thought they were friendly...they on the other hand seemed to be a little frightened of the small boy running toward them with a loud voice!! "Hi Cows!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhWVHLc2hI/AAAAAAAAJFE/7sybmkoNcbg/s1600-h/IMG_0271-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhWVHLc2hI/AAAAAAAAJFE/7sybmkoNcbg/s400/IMG_0271-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He was chewing his first starburst ever here.&amp;nbsp; He REALLY liked it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhWkuADzxI/AAAAAAAAJFU/iRr75JBOUCY/s1600-h/IMG_0250-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhWkuADzxI/AAAAAAAAJFU/iRr75JBOUCY/s400/IMG_0250-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Lucas enjoyed the scenery, too! &amp;nbsp; Luckily Tyler was too busy exploring on his own to realize that Lucas had taken his position atop Pap's shoulders.&amp;nbsp; He also became best buddies with Aunt Carol.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhWKgjpo6I/AAAAAAAAJEs/HyMYw4YYmBM/s1600-h/IMG_0247-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhWKgjpo6I/AAAAAAAAJEs/HyMYw4YYmBM/s400/IMG_0247-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhgcTpfahI/AAAAAAAAJGc/-tuf9V2HueM/s1600-h/Grandmas+85th+birthday-42-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhgcTpfahI/AAAAAAAAJGc/-tuf9V2HueM/s400/Grandmas+85th+birthday-42-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lucas wasn't &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; smiles the ENTIRE trip, but it could have been much worse.&amp;nbsp; For the most part, a snack or drink, or maybe a little toy, would cheer him up pretty quickly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhfRfD3g0I/AAAAAAAAJGE/J0q23SrtCt4/s1600-h/IMG00129-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhfRfD3g0I/AAAAAAAAJGE/J0q23SrtCt4/s400/IMG00129-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And Tyler was happy to watch "The Incredibles" two times (with a short intermission of "Blues Clues" - which Lucas enjoyed, too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhfT6C5kVI/AAAAAAAAJGM/xscd2NBhtnI/s1600-h/IMG00127-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhfT6C5kVI/AAAAAAAAJGM/xscd2NBhtnI/s400/IMG00127-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All in all, it wasn't a terrible trip...maybe not something I would try again in just a short 24-hour period, but I have to say that I'm pretty impressed with myself for attempting such a trip, alone...and for having such a great time that I'd be willing to do it all again!!&amp;nbsp; Where shall we go next??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-3024160384082118092?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3024160384082118092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/road-trip.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3024160384082118092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3024160384082118092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/road-trip.html' title='Road Trip'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmhfPhxukWI/AAAAAAAAJF0/4F66eYA97r8/s72-c/Grandmas+85th+birthday-09-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-2646009914019512360</id><published>2009-07-20T07:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T06:52:21.854-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me Monday'/><title type='text'>Not My Child! Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmWcrRd-QtI/AAAAAAAAIwg/HACgy2YWQPs/s1600-h/3721389262_1576301154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmWcrRd-QtI/AAAAAAAAIwg/HACgy2YWQPs/s320/3721389262_1576301154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not Me! Monday!&lt;/span&gt; Except this week...it's &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not My Child! Monday!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;This blog carnival was created by &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;MckMama&lt;/a&gt;, where everyone has fun telling all the things they &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;did not&lt;/span&gt; (but really did) do over the past week. You can head over to &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently came across &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; and find it so uplifting and inspirational and I LOVED her idea for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not Me! Monday&lt;/span&gt;, so here I am joining in on the fun.  Check out what I my children&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; did not&lt;/span&gt; do this week! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********** &lt;/div&gt;My child does not like to pee outside.&amp;nbsp; He never pulls down his pants in the middle of our back yard, and aims on whatever fun object might be closest.&amp;nbsp; And he has certainly NEVER stood at the top of our slide and peed straight down it!!&amp;nbsp; Not my child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child did not call his adult male Awana teacher "God" for the better part of the year.&amp;nbsp; Nope, not my child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby is not a messy eater.&amp;nbsp; He would never eat with his hands, he always uses a fork, correctly!&amp;nbsp; And, if he did eat with his hands, he certainly would not run those messy hands through his hair.&amp;nbsp; And...he definitely would not throw food on the floor deliberately, when he is finished eating.&amp;nbsp; Not my child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child did not try to help me clean the toilet, before flushing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child did not hide-out with my nail polish, and in an attempt to paint his toes, end up spilling an entire bottle of nail polish on his legs...while sitting on my bed!&amp;nbsp; Definitely not my child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...someone should really be watching that child!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-2646009914019512360?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2646009914019512360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-my-kid-monday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2646009914019512360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2646009914019512360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-my-kid-monday.html' title='Not My Child! Monday'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SmWcrRd-QtI/AAAAAAAAIwg/HACgy2YWQPs/s72-c/3721389262_1576301154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-3134711515163028797</id><published>2009-07-16T23:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T23:41:19.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Buds &amp; Crazy Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl_vNFQZM2I/AAAAAAAAIwA/kfsOCYaVPmE/s1600-h/IMG_0085-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl_vNFQZM2I/AAAAAAAAIwA/kfsOCYaVPmE/s400/IMG_0085-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was a busy fun day for us.&amp;nbsp; After spending nearly four hours at the pool with Bryce, one of Tyler's best buds, the boys came home and took great naps.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;Wisely&lt;/strike&gt; Luckily I had thought to take a change of clothes to the pool for Ty, so that when he fell asleep in the car on the way home I could easily transfer him to his bed.&amp;nbsp; After previous pool excursions, I have had to wake him up to change him out of his wet swimming trunks, consequently interrupting nap time for the entire day!!&amp;nbsp; I did forget to take a change for Lucas though, so he got to sleep in a dry swim diaper and a t-shirt.&amp;nbsp; He didn't mind though, it was a little cooler for him on this HOT Virginia day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had been having some, quite unusual, but VERY pleasant weather over the past several weeks.&amp;nbsp; Dare I say, "cool" even.&amp;nbsp; Uhm, cool related to pool weather, that is.&amp;nbsp; With highs in the low 80's and nearly no humidity, the pool water didn't hadn't a chance to warm up much, so the boys would end up shivering and miserable.&amp;nbsp; That has made our previous trips to the pool rather brief!&amp;nbsp; With the temperature reaching 98 whopping degrees today (hot, but not quite the blistering 100+ degree days we experienced for days on end while living in Texas), the water was quite warm.&amp;nbsp; In fact, after spending some time in the big pool and then returning to the baby pool, it felt almost like bath water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was too busy &lt;strike&gt;playing with the boys,&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; worrying about Tyler tackling Lucas in the pool, again (and chatting of course) to remember to take too many pictures (or to be brave enough to bring it that close to the water), but I did get one cute one of the boys as we were leaving.&amp;nbsp; Tyler was having so much fun with Bryce that he climbed in their car to go home with them.&amp;nbsp; Even Miss Amy suggesting a nap didn't deter him any...he just said "OK", when she told him he'd have to take a nap if he went home with them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl_vWeDle3I/AAAAAAAAIwI/EJj5FANB9kk/s1600-h/IMG_0093-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl_vWeDle3I/AAAAAAAAIwI/EJj5FANB9kk/s400/IMG_0093-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All that swimming sure did work up an appetite for the boys, too.&amp;nbsp; They woke up just long enough to eat dinner and play a little, before crashing again.&amp;nbsp; This is the first night in MANY nights that we haven't had to perform &lt;strike&gt;an encore&lt;/strike&gt; multiple encore bedtime routines with Tyler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas has always played with his hair when he gets tired.&amp;nbsp; Apparently he was getting sleepy while enjoying his peaches!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl_v-5qCFCI/AAAAAAAAIwQ/OdCb0SrSfvQ/s1600-h/IMG_0100-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl_v-5qCFCI/AAAAAAAAIwQ/OdCb0SrSfvQ/s400/IMG_0100-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl_wAho8SsI/AAAAAAAAIwY/TFggY_JFyBA/s1600-h/IMG_0128-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl_wAho8SsI/AAAAAAAAIwY/TFggY_JFyBA/s320/IMG_0128-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-3134711515163028797?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3134711515163028797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-buds-crazy-hair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3134711515163028797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3134711515163028797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-buds-crazy-hair.html' title='Best Buds &amp; Crazy Hair'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl_vNFQZM2I/AAAAAAAAIwA/kfsOCYaVPmE/s72-c/IMG_0085-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-553614583879253362</id><published>2009-07-15T14:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T14:51:04.689-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy'/><title type='text'>Homerun Derby</title><content type='html'>Tyler had his own Homerun Derby a few nights ago in our yard.&amp;nbsp; Armed with his bat, tee and a bucket of balls, he and daddy went out to have some fun.&amp;nbsp; And oh man...this kid was cracking those balls.&amp;nbsp; It was so much fun watching he and daddy have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl4jL3-O4PI/AAAAAAAAIvo/UsDqxJki6Zc/s1600-h/Tyler+Random.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl4jL3-O4PI/AAAAAAAAIvo/UsDqxJki6Zc/s400/Tyler+Random.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We picked up a toddler size glove for Tyler over the weekend and he and Daddy have fun playing catch, as well.&amp;nbsp; He's slowing getting the hang of catching the ball in the glove.&amp;nbsp; I just can't believe how much he is growing up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl4kwVKl1_I/AAAAAAAAIv4/OMwPfnuoNqc/s1600-h/IMG_9948-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl4kwVKl1_I/AAAAAAAAIv4/OMwPfnuoNqc/s320/IMG_9948-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-553614583879253362?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/553614583879253362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/homerun-derby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/553614583879253362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/553614583879253362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/homerun-derby.html' title='Homerun Derby'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sl4jL3-O4PI/AAAAAAAAIvo/UsDqxJki6Zc/s72-c/Tyler+Random.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-6212680079204565528</id><published>2009-07-10T11:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:44:57.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fun - Pool Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Today Aunt Jenn came to visit and we went to enjoy a picnic lunch and some time at the pool. Tyler enjoyed his new goggles and practiced his swimming in his new swim vest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlgMerrci-I/AAAAAAAAIpY/WfJtmwnaaeA/s1600-h/IMG_9898-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He is still a little leary of "floating" in the pool in his vest, but is making great strides in his comfort.&amp;nbsp;  He would allow me to help him float on the water while he kicked his arms and legs, and even allowed me to take my hands off so he could float...but only for just a second, because he swallowed a big gulp of water and it scared him just enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlgksgiGY5I/AAAAAAAAIq4/MB6zIjc_obg/s1600-h/IMG_9898-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlgksgiGY5I/AAAAAAAAIq4/MB6zIjc_obg/s400/IMG_9898-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Slgktoq-BwI/AAAAAAAAIrA/4Un9iBvp8PA/s1600-h/IMG_9917-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Slgktoq-BwI/AAAAAAAAIrA/4Un9iBvp8PA/s400/IMG_9917-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lucas loved being in the big pool in his floatie, but the water was slightly too cool for him, as he began shivering after just a few minutes in the pool.&amp;nbsp; So, we headed back to the baby pool, which then felt very much like bath water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Slgk15w6NgI/AAAAAAAAIrI/x2-Kk-FZZFg/s1600-h/IMG_9923-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Slgk15w6NgI/AAAAAAAAIrI/x2-Kk-FZZFg/s400/IMG_9923-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys had a great time at the pool with Aunt Jenn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Slgk5_YpWVI/AAAAAAAAIrQ/S7lk96GGWrE/s1600-h/IMG_9935-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Slgk5_YpWVI/AAAAAAAAIrQ/S7lk96GGWrE/s400/IMG_9935-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Slgmq3MZTMI/AAAAAAAAIr4/MMyMGxHbSGk/s1600-h/IMG_9939-1-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Slgmq3MZTMI/AAAAAAAAIr4/MMyMGxHbSGk/s400/IMG_9939-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tyler looks like such a "big" boy walking out of the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlglCkiGV_I/AAAAAAAAIrg/fafSXsn-1T4/s1600-h/IMG_9942-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlglCkiGV_I/AAAAAAAAIrg/fafSXsn-1T4/s400/IMG_9942-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-6212680079204565528?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6212680079204565528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-fun-pool-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6212680079204565528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6212680079204565528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-fun-pool-time.html' title='Friday Fun - Pool Time'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlgksgiGY5I/AAAAAAAAIq4/MB6zIjc_obg/s72-c/IMG_9898-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-5626829965577131754</id><published>2009-07-08T16:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T16:58:08.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday - Keeping in Touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlUIOtJP-fI/AAAAAAAAIow/TyEUpEFTm9k/s1600-h/IMG_9890-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlUIOtJP-fI/AAAAAAAAIow/TyEUpEFTm9k/s320/IMG_9890-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlUIPThVoCI/AAAAAAAAIo4/gJVfdIqXHU4/s1600-h/IMG_9897-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlUIPThVoCI/AAAAAAAAIo4/gJVfdIqXHU4/s320/IMG_9897-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm in here Mom.&amp;nbsp; I'm sending Aly an email." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-5626829965577131754?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5626829965577131754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/wordless-wednesday-keeping-in-touch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5626829965577131754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5626829965577131754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/wordless-wednesday-keeping-in-touch.html' title='Wordless Wednesday - Keeping in Touch'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlUIOtJP-fI/AAAAAAAAIow/TyEUpEFTm9k/s72-c/IMG_9890-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-6063062022513332676</id><published>2009-07-04T23:05:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T15:42:21.018-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr76J4GNI/AAAAAAAAIm4/nTZeW0e1ruM/s1600-h/IMG_9887-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr76J4GNI/AAAAAAAAIm4/nTZeW0e1ruM/s400/IMG_9887-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Since moving back to Virginia, we have been attending an awesome fireworks show not far from our house at the Great Meadows, in The Plains, Va.&amp;nbsp; Two years ago, we were new to the event and didn't know what to expect, so we only got there shortly before dusk to watch the fireworks.&amp;nbsp; We learned later that we should have gone early to check out the kids activities.&amp;nbsp; Last year the weather was not so cooperative, so again we headed out rather late.&amp;nbsp; Both years we faced HOURS of sitting amongst parked cars, while waiting to get out of the parking lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This year though, we decided to pack a picnic dinner and go early to check out all of the fun.&amp;nbsp; WOW...were we SO glad to have done that!!&amp;nbsp; We were parked in one of the first three rows of the HUGE field and were out of the parking lot and back at our home less than 30 minutes after the show was over (it's a nearly 20 minute drive from our home, and we had to change a diaper prior to packing up the car!!)&amp;nbsp; Yes...we will definitely be planning it that way for the years to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not only did an early arrival assist in an early departure, be we had a lot of fun, too! The weather was as perfect as it could be.&amp;nbsp; Warm, and slightly overcast (but not one drop of rain).&amp;nbsp; The clouds protected us from the normally very hot mid-summer sun.&amp;nbsp; It was nearly perfect weather!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFrwaATewI/AAAAAAAAIl4/S4Y9aw0EgnY/s1600-h/IMG_9757-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFrwaATewI/AAAAAAAAIl4/S4Y9aw0EgnY/s400/IMG_9757-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tyler played in a HUGE moon bounce and slid down this BIG slide.&amp;nbsp; He was a little scared to do it by himself though, so Mommy went with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr0w-ibII/AAAAAAAAImI/NkMjqjV3ne4/s1600-h/IMG_9788-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr0w-ibII/AAAAAAAAImI/NkMjqjV3ne4/s400/IMG_9788-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr1qtZJII/AAAAAAAAImQ/iNrQJpHobcM/s1600-h/IMG_9794-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr1qtZJII/AAAAAAAAImQ/iNrQJpHobcM/s400/IMG_9794-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Both boys really loved the animals.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr4lvaegI/AAAAAAAAImg/K6s8t3tVC0I/s1600-h/IMG_9811-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr4lvaegI/AAAAAAAAImg/K6s8t3tVC0I/s400/IMG_9811-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr5I4-2NI/AAAAAAAAImo/3ub63GippnM/s1600-h/IMG_9819-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr5I4-2NI/AAAAAAAAImo/3ub63GippnM/s400/IMG_9819-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Years ago, before we had any babies of our own, Les and I were planning a visit to the Ivey family 4th of July reunion.&amp;nbsp; This was the first year in a long time that Les and both of his sisters would be attending with their entire families.&amp;nbsp; Their mother had always loved the family to wear patriotic t-shirts for the day, so I thought it would be cute to get the Old Navy matching T-shirts in matching colors for each family.&amp;nbsp; I drove around to five (I think) Old Navy stores in the Dallas area looking for shirts in the correct sizes and colors for each family.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, I know...kinda crazy, but it made a really cute photo.&amp;nbsp; And so now, it's kind of tradition for us to have matching shirts each year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFw_arTHhI/AAAAAAAAInA/bSp-UCFMnBc/s1600-h/7405-34-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFw_arTHhI/AAAAAAAAInA/bSp-UCFMnBc/s400/7405-34-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFw_woT9oI/AAAAAAAAInI/fDU-gpJnU2Y/s1600-h/7405-44-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFw_woT9oI/AAAAAAAAInI/fDU-gpJnU2Y/s400/7405-44-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And our 2009 4th of July Family Photo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFru9PjcsI/AAAAAAAAIlw/g5CzFWg0m-4/s1600-h/IMG_9751-1-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFru9PjcsI/AAAAAAAAIlw/g5CzFWg0m-4/s400/IMG_9751-1-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Fourth of July has always been one of my favorite holidays.&amp;nbsp; From those hot summer days, long ago when we would sit on my Aunt Shirley's hill eating homemade ice cream, watching our small town fireworks...to now being able to make new memories and traditions with our own little ones, it's such a fun family day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hope everyone had as great a day as we did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-6063062022513332676?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6063062022513332676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6063062022513332676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6063062022513332676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th.html' title='Happy 4th!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFr76J4GNI/AAAAAAAAIm4/nTZeW0e1ruM/s72-c/IMG_9887-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-2068328410529013895</id><published>2009-07-03T23:32:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:34:15.821-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day to Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlD-5vjgx4I/AAAAAAAAIlQ/ZlfkFiJ2hUY/s1600-h/tree_close-up-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlD-5vjgx4I/AAAAAAAAIlQ/ZlfkFiJ2hUY/s400/tree_close-up-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;July 3, 2004 is a day I am sure to never forget.&amp;nbsp; Sure there are many pictures in our home to remind me of that truly special day, but I need no pictures to remember how lucky I felt to be marrying the man I knew was meant to be my husband.&amp;nbsp; I can't claim to remember &lt;i&gt;every&lt;/i&gt; word of the vows we wrote for one another, but there are four special words that I will never forget, "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today, Tomorrow and Forever."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; I know words like these are easy to say on such a special day, but even now, 5 years after marrying the love of my life I still feel that those words carry the same meaning as they did when first spoken in our wedding ceremony.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe, I feel that they carry more meaning now.&amp;nbsp; I won't attempt to claim that we have a &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt; marriage, but rather I think we are still &lt;i&gt;perfecting&lt;/i&gt; our marriage.&amp;nbsp; I know that we have both made the commitment to be with one another &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Forever&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and so with each misstep we make, I take comfort in the fact that we will use those missteps as a chance to learn and grow with each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such a blessing to know that I am&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;forever with the man I was meant to be with.&amp;nbsp; I know that I sometimes take this wonderful blessing, and man, for granted and can only hope that he always knows how much he means to me and how lucky I feel to be his wife.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Les for being the &lt;i&gt;one &lt;/i&gt;for me and for always believing in me, and us!&amp;nbsp; I love you &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today, Tomorrow and Forever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;."&amp;nbsp; Happy 5th Anniversary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlD_UYeJQvI/AAAAAAAAIlg/qeKQhz1P9sA/s1600-h/DSC03135-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFFc6JNQII/AAAAAAAAIlo/UDRfG4It95U/s1600-h/DSC03135-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlFFc6JNQII/AAAAAAAAIlo/UDRfG4It95U/s400/DSC03135-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-2068328410529013895?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2068328410529013895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-to-remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2068328410529013895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2068328410529013895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-to-remember.html' title='A Day to Remember'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SlD-5vjgx4I/AAAAAAAAIlQ/ZlfkFiJ2hUY/s72-c/tree_close-up-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-3974921613188553335</id><published>2009-07-01T22:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:00:33.424-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playtime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='play dates'/><title type='text'>No Words for Wednesday - Playtimes, Funtimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While watering the yard on Saturday, Tyler asked to go out and play in the water.&amp;nbsp; So, we changed him into his swim trunks and sent him out to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler decided to run away from the spray of water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Skfdlmpg3rI/AAAAAAAAIj4/NcD395CuKnI/s1600-h/IMG_9556-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Skfdlmpg3rI/AAAAAAAAIj4/NcD395CuKnI/s320/IMG_9556-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;while Max was running right into it, and standing on top of it.&amp;nbsp; He's so big he could completely block the entire sprinkler!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Lucas took his first swings with the bat and Tyler practiced shooting "hoops".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkbtA46rxNI/AAAAAAAAIjU/6Eu64G7GXnI/s1600-h/IMG_9528-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkbtA46rxNI/AAAAAAAAIjU/6Eu64G7GXnI/s320/IMG_9528-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Skbs4uhoPeI/AAAAAAAAIjM/NP94_jdl5g4/s1600-h/IMG_9524-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Skbs4uhoPeI/AAAAAAAAIjM/NP94_jdl5g4/s320/IMG_9524-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7044806832982049066?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7044806832982049066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-star-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7044806832982049066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7044806832982049066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-star-boys.html' title='All Star Boys'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkbtA46rxNI/AAAAAAAAIjU/6Eu64G7GXnI/s72-c/IMG_9528-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-983986475598664529</id><published>2009-06-27T11:27:00.033-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:00:51.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy in my tummy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkbbeU0KiPI/AAAAAAAAIic/pTmGkqChMk0/s1600-h/101_5960-1-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkbbeU0KiPI/AAAAAAAAIic/pTmGkqChMk0/s320/101_5960-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lucas is getting to the point where there is no point in even attempting to try to feed him, to keep him clean.&amp;nbsp; Because even if &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; can get it in his mouth, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;he&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; will almost certainly pull it back out, look at it and then put it back in himself.&amp;nbsp; So, now I just let him feed himself, most often with his hands.&amp;nbsp; I have introduced the utensils to him, but they more often end up on the floor than in his hands.&amp;nbsp; This is what he looks like most evenings after dinner!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I love these new bibs my friend recommended to me.&amp;nbsp; They tie in the back, cover his shoulders and are long enough to cover his lap (and Tyler's, too).&amp;nbsp; Prior to these bibs, food covered nearly all of his body, rather than just his face and hair, because he would rip the bib off and throw it on the floor.&amp;nbsp; He'd be halfway through his meal before one of us realized he was &lt;i&gt;bibless&lt;/i&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we were laughing at Lucas, Tyler wanted to get in on the action too...and &lt;i&gt;decorated&lt;/i&gt; his face, on purpose!&amp;nbsp; He is normally a pretty clean eater.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Skbc3FqjdiI/AAAAAAAAIik/cl_QUDACw-Q/s1600-h/101_5962-1-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Skbc3FqjdiI/AAAAAAAAIik/cl_QUDACw-Q/s320/101_5962-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLpSe9527I/AAAAAAAAIcY/AP4Lx7REIy0/s320/101_6019-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351095811029195698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was planned to be a trip to the zoo with the boys, and my parents, Nana and Pap.  We were up, almost ready to go (I was putting the finishing touches on our picnic lunch) when I hear Tyler yelling "Mommy, you need to come wipe me off."  Of course I assumed he was meaning to help him after having used the potty.  WRONG!!  Tyler had sneaked away to our bathroom and found my stash of finger nail polish.  Being a curious three year old, you can only imagine where I'm going with this.  Yes...he had brink pink finger nail polish covering about 90% of his leg, as well as  huge spot on our bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirty minutes of scrubbing him down and one phone call to daddy later, we were packed up and ready to hit the zoo.  (Daddy convinced me to have mercy on the little guy, because it was not fair to punish him for being curious and "accidents" like this will happen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have a chance to run and get my camera, because I didn't want him following me with painted legs...so I took a quick shot with the camera on my cell phone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLx330ugNI/AAAAAAAAIdo/icTNSLYKtBI/s1600-h/n1482080772_443813_4996427-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLx330ugNI/AAAAAAAAIdo/icTNSLYKtBI/s320/n1482080772_443813_4996427-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351105249449771218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day at the zoo.  I was worried that we may have packed up the kiddos and made the drive into the city for nothing though, we when got there and all of the parking lots were full.  I had intended on being there MUCH earlier, but the little nail polish incident set me back quite a big.  After driving to every lot and all the way to the top of the hill, we turned around and came all the way back down!!  Finally, at the bottom, we lucked into a couple of people leaving as we were entering and we got a spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the orangatans on the "O-Line" (this nifty rope that runs through the park and into their "think tank")...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLplYLUddI/AAAAAAAAIcg/yrvPVUbzA-I/s1600-h/101_5978-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLplYLUddI/AAAAAAAAIcg/yrvPVUbzA-I/s320/101_5978-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351096135623931346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLplwbb5FI/AAAAAAAAIco/8VOXvXsBKRo/s1600-h/101_5984-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLplwbb5FI/AAAAAAAAIco/8VOXvXsBKRo/s320/101_5984-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351096142133978194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stopped at a picnic area to eat our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLpmq51UdI/AAAAAAAAIc4/o7z37lQ8KaI/s1600-h/101_5989-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLpmq51UdI/AAAAAAAAIc4/o7z37lQ8KaI/s320/101_5989-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351096157830730194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler...studying his potato chips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLpmZcQjcI/AAAAAAAAIcw/4cBje8abWkw/s1600-h/101_5987-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLpmZcQjcI/AAAAAAAAIcw/4cBje8abWkw/s320/101_5987-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351096153143283138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mama and baby gorilla...do you see it there, right to the left of the mama?  It was VERY cute.  This was a favorite among Mommy, Nana and Pap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLqAlVlLbI/AAAAAAAAIdA/Luv5OGWYulU/s1600-h/101_5994-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLqAlVlLbI/AAAAAAAAIdA/Luv5OGWYulU/s320/101_5994-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351096603013098930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler though, preferred the elephants.  This is the one exhibit he asked to go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt; to see a second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLqBI3FGTI/AAAAAAAAIdI/rBG6ydvNW18/s1600-h/101_6002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLqBI3FGTI/AAAAAAAAIdI/rBG6ydvNW18/s320/101_6002-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351096612548843826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, Ty and Luke inside the Panda exhibit.  I loved these, too!  if you look closely, you can see the panda at the back (top, left) of the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLqBbo2LSI/AAAAAAAAIdQ/PDUZU8d8x0k/s1600-h/101_6011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLqBbo2LSI/AAAAAAAAIdQ/PDUZU8d8x0k/s320/101_6011-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351096617589419298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler and Lucas, with Nana and Pap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLqB09mpbI/AAAAAAAAIdY/QGaiuJNL4mQ/s1600-h/101_6018-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLqB09mpbI/AAAAAAAAIdY/QGaiuJNL4mQ/s320/101_6018-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351096624387368370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler fell asleep after  just a few minute in the car, but Lucas did not.  He slept during our drive in, in the morning, and slept for about 5 minutes in the stroller walking through the zoo, but didn't get anywhere near his 4 hours of daily naptime!!  He was barely able to keep his eyes open at dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLqCTuAOFI/AAAAAAAAIdg/23bVNPEpRyg/s1600-h/101_6037-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLqCTuAOFI/AAAAAAAAIdg/23bVNPEpRyg/s320/101_6037-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351096632643434578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-6817210355638941395?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6817210355638941395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/zoo-of-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6817210355638941395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6817210355638941395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/zoo-of-day.html' title='A Zoo of a Day...'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkLpSe9527I/AAAAAAAAIcY/AP4Lx7REIy0/s72-c/101_6019-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-8191395175724420516</id><published>2009-06-22T23:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:48:20.325-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tractor Tippin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkGdqXdslII/AAAAAAAAIcQ/Ly-yK4EUeXY/s1600-h/IMG_9484-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkGdqXdslII/AAAAAAAAIcQ/Ly-yK4EUeXY/s320/IMG_9484-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350731183471498370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had SUCH great success with Tyler's potty training recently.  At the start of this journey I &lt;strike&gt;thought&lt;/strike&gt; hoped it would be a quick process.  Two weeks in, I was rather frustrated, wondering if he would EVER get it down.  Some patience, and prayers, later I started to see that he was starting to pick it up.  With a lot of encouragement (and some bribery), he finally got it all put together.  And about 2 1/2 months after starting this journey I can proudly say we are POTTY TRAINED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les thought it would be fun to set up a reward chart for Tyler, so he could see the progress he was making.  The last accident he had came the day of his birthday party (June 13).  The next day Les told Tyler if he went two weeks with no daytime accidents, that he could pick out a "prize".  At first he had been saying he wanted a new Thomas track set, but a trip to Target reminded him of the "Tractor Tippin'" race track he had wanted.  For the next week and a half, that is all we heard about.  Every time he would use the potty he'd come running "I get Tractor Tippin'?".  We'd have to remind him that he needed to fill up his chart, and when he did, we would take him to pick out his prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Tyler finished his two week stretch...clean and dry for two weeks, even through naptimes!!  Woo-hoo.  He has even woken up dry from overnight a few times.  It is so amazing that three months ago we were still in diapers about 90 percent of the time and now he is in big boy undies 90% of the time!!  He was SO excited to be able to go to the store to buy Tractor Tippin' and bring it home to play with.  It has been a huge hit!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are on to reward chart #2, for Bolt, the movie.  Because he is essentially potty trained (with the exception of nighttime, and that is something that they really have to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grow&lt;/span&gt; into), we have decided that this chart is going to be a good behavior chart.  I know, it's probably going to be hard to decide what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; represents good behavior and I may have to narrow this down to something more specific, but I haven't yet decided what I want that to be, so for now...it's just good behavior.  Last night and tonight he got stickers for doing a good job eating his dinner.  This is something that we struggle with, with Tyler.  Lucas, not so much!  But Tyler is just SO busy that he hates to slow down long enough to actually eat a full dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-8191395175724420516?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8191395175724420516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/tractor-tippin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8191395175724420516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8191395175724420516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/tractor-tippin.html' title='Tractor Tippin&apos;'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkGdqXdslII/AAAAAAAAIcQ/Ly-yK4EUeXY/s72-c/IMG_9484-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-3071133736154112524</id><published>2009-06-21T22:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T22:57:08.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkGSn2BKrWI/AAAAAAAAIb4/DeG5hZQuPzU/s1600-h/IMG_9468-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkGSn2BKrWI/AAAAAAAAIb4/DeG5hZQuPzU/s320/IMG_9468-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350719045505822050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always love to think that I picked the bestest husband in the world, for myself.  We are absolutely perfect for each other.  Alike in enough ways to make us compatible, but different enough to make it interesting.  And, in five years, we've learned what buttons &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; to push...although, we do sometimes...for fun, 'ya know? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this post isn't about my wonderful husband (I'll save that post for our anniversary in a couple of weeks).  This post is about how I lucked out in also finding the bestest father in the world for my kids.  Those little boys ADORE their father, SO MUCH.  From Tyler wanting Daddy to come home from work to "play with me" or the look on Lucas' face when he wakes up from his nap to find it's Daddy rescuing him from his crib, you can just tell how much they love their daddy.  It is precious.  And, as the boys get older and can do more "boy" stuff with their daddy, it just gets to be more and more fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For father's day, we started the day with a breakfast of chocolate chip pancakes for Daddy and his minis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkGS4juWxGI/AAAAAAAAIcA/z_3bNNBPGAw/s1600-h/IMG_9450-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkGS4juWxGI/AAAAAAAAIcA/z_3bNNBPGAw/s320/IMG_9450-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350719332652860514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkGS4wNAz2I/AAAAAAAAIcI/9On4oO7dPag/s1600-h/IMG_9456-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkGS4wNAz2I/AAAAAAAAIcI/9On4oO7dPag/s320/IMG_9456-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350719336002670434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the boys &lt;strike&gt;helped&lt;/strike&gt;  opened daddy's presents for him.  We got him the new Tiger Woods golf game for Wii and the special controler that goes with it.  Until the boys are old enough to actually go out on the course with Daddy...this is the next best thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then proving that he is the bestest father and husband, we spent the afternoon shopping and running errands together.  I LOVE that he loves to shop as much as I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Daddy...thanks for being our bestest Daddy EVER!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-3071133736154112524?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3071133736154112524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3071133736154112524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3071133736154112524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SkGSn2BKrWI/AAAAAAAAIb4/DeG5hZQuPzU/s72-c/IMG_9468-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-2489658912321122400</id><published>2009-06-19T22:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:59:23.764-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><title type='text'>Friday Pool Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj232EOl5YI/AAAAAAAAIa4/91Xy9VdSy1s/s1600-h/IMG_9435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj232EOl5YI/AAAAAAAAIa4/91Xy9VdSy1s/s320/IMG_9435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349634071861781890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had our first pool day of the season today, and I see many more in our future.  Both boys loved it SO much.  In fact, this was Lucas' reaction to sitting in his stroller watching Tyler play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did remember to take the float device for Lucas, but forgot to make sure it was all blown up before putting him in!!  Yeah, he swallowed a little bit of water...but no fear, at least not for him, it was all okay.  In fact, even once it was properly inflated, it was hard to keep his face out of the water.  He was constantly either trying to climb out, or simply dunk his head face first into the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj24vBeT8UI/AAAAAAAAIbI/J0wHZzpXSa4/s1600-h/Pool+Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj24vBeT8UI/AAAAAAAAIbI/J0wHZzpXSa4/s320/Pool+Day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349635050374951234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler had a lot of fun too, playing with the many water toys we brought along.  He also made friends with the lifeguards, who more than once asked him to "slow down buddy"! To encourage him to listen to them, I sneakily told him that they would make us go home if he didn't listen.  To which the lifeguard replied, "nah, I won't send you home, but I'll make you come and sit here with me and watch everyone else have fun!"  They were both really great with him.  The other lifeguard even let Tyler help with the testing of the water in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj25bmw__fI/AAAAAAAAIbQ/U8TabKHPW-E/s1600-h/IMG_9415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj25bmw__fI/AAAAAAAAIbQ/U8TabKHPW-E/s320/IMG_9415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349635816299691506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj25bvBMmAI/AAAAAAAAIbY/MyPzPuYJLTs/s1600-h/IMG_9408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj25bvBMmAI/AAAAAAAAIbY/MyPzPuYJLTs/s320/IMG_9408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349635818515109890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming sure builds up an appetite for Tyler.  Luckily I packed a lunch for us to eat at the pool.  I was sure it was going to be a fight (as always) to get him to slow down long enough to eat it, though.  Boy, was I wrong. I only had to ask once and Tyler was hopping up to the table, ready to eat.  And eat he did...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; entire PB&amp;amp;J (and he wanted mine!), a yogurt stick, string cheese, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; cheese and crackers, fruit snacks, a few potato chips and a granola bar!!  All in a matter of about 15 minutes!!  Lucas enjoyed his CC&amp;amp;J (cream cheese and jelly...his version of a PB&amp;amp;J, since he's too young for peanuts, just yet - he LOVES it!), some yogurt and cheese, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj26ynClfgI/AAAAAAAAIbg/SgiQG6a44lo/s1600-h/IMG_9394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj26ynClfgI/AAAAAAAAIbg/SgiQG6a44lo/s320/IMG_9394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349637311022071298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj26yyS46GI/AAAAAAAAIbo/lAVH2Kb2tXA/s1600-h/IMG_9393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj26yyS46GI/AAAAAAAAIbo/lAVH2Kb2tXA/s320/IMG_9393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349637314043242594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch it was back to the pool for more fun.  Not only does swimming build up an appetite, but, it also wears him out.  When the 2:00 break rolled around, I needed to ask only once if he was ready to go, and he was out of the pool, grabbing a towel.  They both were in their beds and down for the count less than 10 minutes after getting home.  Both took a great nap and were back in bed for the night before 8:30.  This is a MAJOR accomplishment!!  Lucas is nearly always down before 8:30, but lately, Tyler has become a bit of a night owl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It was such a fun day, and I see MANY more pool days in our future, this summer.  Tyler even asked for goggles!! Next time I will be sure to remember them and his floaty swim jacket, so we can venture into the big pool.  We tried today, but it was too hard for me to manage with both the little ones.  Now that I've figured out how to make Lucas' floaty seat work, it might be okay with Tyler in his floaty jacket.  We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Lucas sporting Tyler's baseball cap, on our way to the car.  Tyler was such a nice big brother to share.  They are really getting along so well.  I can't wait for Lucas to get just a big older, so they can really interact and play with each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj27T66ApOI/AAAAAAAAIbw/zFIJscNFIfU/s1600-h/IMG_9411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj27T66ApOI/AAAAAAAAIbw/zFIJscNFIfU/s320/IMG_9411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349637883290494178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more summer fun stories...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-2489658912321122400?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2489658912321122400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-pool-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2489658912321122400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/2489658912321122400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-pool-fun.html' title='Friday Pool Fun'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sj232EOl5YI/AAAAAAAAIa4/91Xy9VdSy1s/s72-c/IMG_9435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-6903462324513663116</id><published>2009-06-14T18:21:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T00:23:11.396-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Ka-Chow!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXMJjTH2lI/AAAAAAAAIWk/2GUK2qPmBRo/s1600-h/IMG_9349-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXMJjTH2lI/AAAAAAAAIWk/2GUK2qPmBRo/s320/IMG_9349-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347404597038668370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As much as Tyler loves his trains, he love his cars, too!  Maybe more, even.  :)  When the time came last year to pick a theme for his party, he wasn't really old enough to get it and be able to tell me what he wanted. He had yet to discover "Thomas" or "Lightning", but he was into cars and trains, so I chose a simple transportation theme that had a little of everything and made a cute little train cake for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjWJEAvkgMI/AAAAAAAAITc/kEzLrBC59-I/s1600-h/Finished+Cards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjWJEAvkgMI/AAAAAAAAITc/kEzLrBC59-I/s320/Finished+Cards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347330834584338626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year however, it took him less than a nano-second to tell us he wanted a "Lightning McQueen" party.   It's amazing what an opinion a little three year old can have!!  I started asking about 6 weeks before his birthday and asked him several times through the course of a few weeks.  Each time the answer was a resounding "Lightning" and once I even heard him say "M-o-m...I told you I wanted a McQueen party!"  This year, he kept reminding me that he wanted a "race-car" cake.  That was that and I got to planning.   Of course I made the invitations and Daddy found some REALLY cool party decorations and supplies, that he ordered on-line.  We are so lucky that he is such a gread Daddy!!  He did a wonderful job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXCVPZDnnI/AAAAAAAAIWc/kels2Tey0RU/s1600-h/IMG_9155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXCVPZDnnI/AAAAAAAAIWc/kels2Tey0RU/s320/IMG_9155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347393802737000050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXCU4vByZI/AAAAAAAAIWU/mpc-lpitwyY/s1600-h/IMG_9151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXCU4vByZI/AAAAAAAAIWU/mpc-lpitwyY/s320/IMG_9151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347393796655139218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not sure who was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; excited for the party...Tyler, or Mommy and Daddy?!?   I had a lot of fun designing his invitation and Daddy did great with the supplies and decorations.  It was fun to decorate the house with all the neat decorations.  We started outside with cool flags lining the driveway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW7BQiH5zI/AAAAAAAAITk/abr6fEfN7mw/s1600-h/IMG_9354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW7BQiH5zI/AAAAAAAAITk/abr6fEfN7mw/s320/IMG_9354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347385762864686898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and continued inside with an awesome backdrop of a CARS scene,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW7ROeg2kI/AAAAAAAAITs/HC5RiIXbBg4/s1600-h/IMG_9209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW7ROeg2kI/AAAAAAAAITs/HC5RiIXbBg4/s320/IMG_9209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347386037190580802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and some balloons and banners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW7nDVof4I/AAAAAAAAIT0/eQl3S3Heasc/s1600-h/IMG_9359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW7nDVof4I/AAAAAAAAIT0/eQl3S3Heasc/s320/IMG_9359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347386412157665154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW7nZufUDI/AAAAAAAAIT8/h4rcTVMYxdo/s1600-h/IMG_9355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW7nZufUDI/AAAAAAAAIT8/h4rcTVMYxdo/s320/IMG_9355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347386418167500850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unfortunately, I failed to think of taking the photo before a few of our guests had to leave.  :(  I'm actually impressed with the success of this photo, considering there are seven, three-year old boys in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW71_E35HI/AAAAAAAAIUE/XIWyFl1oQtY/s1600-h/IMG_9279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW71_E35HI/AAAAAAAAIUE/XIWyFl1oQtY/s320/IMG_9279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347386668711666802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The day was perfect!!   The weather was beautiful.   (It can be kind of hit or miss in June...hot, humid, stormy, it's a toss up...but low 80 degree weather, with an ocean-like breeze, now that is nearly unheard of.)   The party was a lot of fun, too.  With the weather being so beautiful, the kids were very content to be outside playing in the moon bounce, on the jungle gym or with one of the handful of ride-on toys that we own.  Turns out they came in very handy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW8Sjhm3uI/AAAAAAAAIUM/t_90oc5thLE/s1600-h/IMG_9163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW8Sjhm3uI/AAAAAAAAIUM/t_90oc5thLE/s320/IMG_9163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347387159532199650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW8S07_h1I/AAAAAAAAIUc/mkhMhqV_5UU/s1600-h/IMG_9168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW8S07_h1I/AAAAAAAAIUc/mkhMhqV_5UU/s320/IMG_9168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347387164206270290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW8Stve0PI/AAAAAAAAIUU/VgPSwAY2Sd4/s1600-h/IMG_9166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW8Stve0PI/AAAAAAAAIUU/VgPSwAY2Sd4/s320/IMG_9166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347387162274746610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so thankful that the weather was so beautiful, because I am not sure our house could have held up to the energy of 13 little kids.  The three sweet little girls wouldn't have been a problem, but 10 boys, hmmm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were inside for lunch (which turned out SO well...I decided to make brisket for the adults -- something I've never attempted before and my husband thought I might be a little crazy for taking this on.  He is from Texas afterall...and a connoisseur of BBQ!  Apparently it hit the spot for everyone, though...because there were not even a few straggling pieces left!!  Darn it...I was REALLY hoping for leftovers for dinner.  Guess I'll be making that again soon.)  and made it through that without any major incidences,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW89yJyU4I/AAAAAAAAIUs/U7PYAc5_TCk/s1600-h/IMG_9157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW89yJyU4I/AAAAAAAAIUs/U7PYAc5_TCk/s320/IMG_9157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347387902193193858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW8-Gf4JMI/AAAAAAAAIU0/Jk5P6Y4EGiI/s1600-h/IMG_9200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW8-Gf4JMI/AAAAAAAAIU0/Jk5P6Y4EGiI/s320/IMG_9200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347387907654558914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but I did decide to return back outside for the eating of the cupcakes!!  That was, maybe, the best idea of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW-L4Seu-I/AAAAAAAAIU8/Z1bN7wdovaA/s1600-h/IMG_9231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW-L4Seu-I/AAAAAAAAIU8/Z1bN7wdovaA/s320/IMG_9231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347389243870067682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW-MactxxI/AAAAAAAAIVU/mrSw4Qs1Aec/s1600-h/IMG_9243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW-MactxxI/AAAAAAAAIVU/mrSw4Qs1Aec/s320/IMG_9243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347389253039802130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After burning off a little more energy (and sugar from those gobs of icing with cupcake), it was time for Tyler to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; open his gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW_KGvvpwI/AAAAAAAAIV8/jorUUUGPRgs/s1600-h/IMG_9297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW_KGvvpwI/AAAAAAAAIV8/jorUUUGPRgs/s320/IMG_9297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347390312902797058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW_J3NBq3I/AAAAAAAAIV0/rf4tbYCcCfI/s1600-h/IMG_9282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjW_J3NBq3I/AAAAAAAAIV0/rf4tbYCcCfI/s320/IMG_9282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347390308730645362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a struggle to convince him that we did not need to open &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every single gift&lt;/span&gt; right when he opened it, and to move on to the next gift.  But eventually we made our way through them all.  He got some really neat gifts, most of which we have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; played with!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said before that three was hard for me, because my baby is growing so quickly and fastly.  But this means that he is beginning to understand so much more and makes days like these so much fun!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-6903462324513663116?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6903462324513663116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/ka-chow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6903462324513663116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6903462324513663116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/ka-chow.html' title='Ka-Chow!!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXMJjTH2lI/AAAAAAAAIWk/2GUK2qPmBRo/s72-c/IMG_9349-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-1540756285562115414</id><published>2009-06-12T16:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:06:03.493-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pre-school'/><title type='text'>Last Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXPEIYld9I/AAAAAAAAIWs/23YpAgSi2sA/s1600-h/IMG_9120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXPEIYld9I/AAAAAAAAIWs/23YpAgSi2sA/s320/IMG_9120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347407802449360850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was Tyler's last day of school. Parents were invited in for a short program to celebrate the end of the year. It was a very cute presentation of the alphabet song and "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star", which Tyler actually sang very nicely! He even did most of the little hand motions they learned to go along with the songs.  I was so proud of him.  I thought that I was videoing their performance on my phone, but it got tired apparently and pooped out before I could save the file. Man, that really made me sad -- Friday was just one of those days for me, but more on that later. This is a happy post!! Well, mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After their performance, Tyler gave each of his teachers their gifts.  He really enjoyed class with Ms. Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXP5rf0hRI/AAAAAAAAIW0/_TwN0I7HytU/s1600-h/IMG_9112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXP5rf0hRI/AAAAAAAAIW0/_TwN0I7HytU/s320/IMG_9112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347408722408015122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXP560-imI/AAAAAAAAIW8/SfBLpuY1ldk/s1600-h/IMG_9110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXP560-imI/AAAAAAAAIW8/SfBLpuY1ldk/s320/IMG_9110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347408726523284066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Ms. Marie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXP6er5eHI/AAAAAAAAIXE/p9L0Ot-6Kl8/s1600-h/IMG_9116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXP6er5eHI/AAAAAAAAIXE/p9L0Ot-6Kl8/s320/IMG_9116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347408736148879474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXP6QWkLeI/AAAAAAAAIXM/gQZgtzJDPKQ/s1600-h/IMG_9115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXP6QWkLeI/AAAAAAAAIXM/gQZgtzJDPKQ/s320/IMG_9115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347408732301307362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterward, we had yummy cupcakes (which were of course -- EVERYWHERE!!) and visited with his little buddies one last time.  Hopefully we can make some playdates for him to catch up with his friends over the summer.  He attempted to pose for a picture with mom...but this was as close as we got to him actually looking at the camera.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjapQhGQBhI/AAAAAAAAIXk/6qUqlrtRNXE/s1600-h/IMG_9137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjapQhGQBhI/AAAAAAAAIXk/6qUqlrtRNXE/s320/IMG_9137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347647708776629778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-1540756285562115414?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1540756285562115414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1540756285562115414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1540756285562115414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-day.html' title='Last Day...'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjXPEIYld9I/AAAAAAAAIWs/23YpAgSi2sA/s72-c/IMG_9120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-1106577097961181315</id><published>2009-06-12T00:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:20:42.416-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trains'/><title type='text'>All Aboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjVwJbI2AaI/AAAAAAAAIR4/8AyipZIktAE/s1600-h/IMG_8964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjVwJbI2AaI/AAAAAAAAIR4/8AyipZIktAE/s320/IMG_8964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347303439778316706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our little guy Tyler is SO into trains. One of the most frequently used phrases in our home is "Momma, will you fix the track?", of course referring to his play train track, where he could literally spend hours make-believing his way through the train yard with his "friends" Thomas, Percy and Gordon, to name a few!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through perfect planning (OK, so maybe totally coincidentally), we were able to take Tyler for a ride on a "really big" train the day after his birthday.  A nearby town was hosting a train festival...that's right an entire city block closed off and devoted to ALL THINGS TRAINS!!  He was so mesmerized watching the train come down the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjVwT_eDQYI/AAAAAAAAISA/50PnzUCmMaA/s1600-h/IMG_8963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjVwT_eDQYI/AAAAAAAAISA/50PnzUCmMaA/s320/IMG_8963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347303621329633666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler really enjoyed looking at all of the electric train exhibits (just like Grandad's).  But hands down, the biggest hit of the day came when a big train pulled up to the station and we told Tyler to go ahead and get on!!  With his ticket hand, he hopped onto the train and found an empty seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjV1cIgnozI/AAAAAAAAISo/mta1i9Wqcv4/s1600-h/IMG_8982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjV1cIgnozI/AAAAAAAAISo/mta1i9Wqcv4/s320/IMG_8982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347309258753418034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjV1bkmKcCI/AAAAAAAAISQ/NGVJiggO6vw/s1600-h/IMG_8975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjV1bkmKcCI/AAAAAAAAISQ/NGVJiggO6vw/s320/IMG_8975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347309249112993826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just a short trip (a few stops up the track and back) on the commuter train, but Tyler had SO much fun.  He would go back and forth between Les and I, so that he could check out what was outside of each of the windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjV1bThED9I/AAAAAAAAISI/Rni3NgQr2Pc/s1600-h/IMG_8973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjV1bThED9I/AAAAAAAAISI/Rni3NgQr2Pc/s320/IMG_8973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347309244528201682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved the fact that there was a special place just for his very own cup (which was Thomas, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjV1b5jRlPI/AAAAAAAAISg/56Tcjxm9TOE/s1600-h/IMG_8983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjV1b5jRlPI/AAAAAAAAISg/56Tcjxm9TOE/s320/IMG_8983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347309254738023666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He enjoyed it so much that as soon as we got off, he asked to go for another ride!   And, he continued talking about riding the train again for at least another whole day!  Daddy must have had fun, too...because he told Tyler that maybe someday we could take a trip on a train!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas had fun too, but being in the "I have to know and see and touch everything" stage, he was a little difficult to contain.  He really wanted to be down on the floor exploring!   It was a pretty clean train, but my somewhat OCD self could not allow him to dust their floors with his hands and knees.  Since we obviously could not take our stroller or a car seat on the train with us, it was a long 45 minutes trying to keep him entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjV2qWN9A9I/AAAAAAAAISw/CkyGh16lXW0/s1600-h/IMG_8977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjV2qWN9A9I/AAAAAAAAISw/CkyGh16lXW0/s320/IMG_8977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347310602463019986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't wait for next summer's festival.  With Lucas being two, and able to walk and talk, it's sure to be a blast!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-1106577097961181315?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1106577097961181315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-aboard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1106577097961181315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1106577097961181315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-aboard.html' title='All Aboard'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjVwJbI2AaI/AAAAAAAAIR4/8AyipZIktAE/s72-c/IMG_8964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-8760715631634184216</id><published>2009-06-11T21:06:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:36:23.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daytime Playtime...Funtime!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGu5GS20zI/AAAAAAAAIRY/vqWA_6qDgc4/s1600-h/IMG_9061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGu5GS20zI/AAAAAAAAIRY/vqWA_6qDgc4/s320/IMG_9061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346246528630969138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Tyler's last week of pre-school.  On Monday his school held a fun-day, filled with hair and face painting, fun games, good food and LOTS of little kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy even took the day off to come with us.  I set up a booth to showcase some of my products in the vendor area, so Daddy got to have lots of fun with Tyler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a great time having his hair painted orange (we had to talk him out of the pink) by his teacher Ms. Belinda, a tatoo applied by Ms. Luz, and later having a dragon (with sharp teeth) and a snake painted on his cheeks by Ms. Annabelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGutuBVGHI/AAAAAAAAIRQ/HPKe4jLPWyQ/s1600-h/IMG_9008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGutuBVGHI/AAAAAAAAIRQ/HPKe4jLPWyQ/s320/IMG_9008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346246333136443506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGuHYdUecI/AAAAAAAAIRI/SspzIjyL63s/s1600-h/IMG_9054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGuHYdUecI/AAAAAAAAIRI/SspzIjyL63s/s320/IMG_9054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346245674513234370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also enjoyed some hula-hooping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGv-CiXziI/AAAAAAAAIRg/T19vKhafauI/s1600-h/2009-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGv-CiXziI/AAAAAAAAIRg/T19vKhafauI/s320/2009-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346247713033276962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing tug-of-war with some of his classmates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGwjq5mc4I/AAAAAAAAIRw/Ff3RaWIWUFU/s1600-h/IMG_9030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGwjq5mc4I/AAAAAAAAIRw/Ff3RaWIWUFU/s320/IMG_9030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346248359523283842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and shooting some hoops!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGwVHZY1sI/AAAAAAAAIRo/bHjiogu0vHo/s1600-h/IMG_9023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGwVHZY1sI/AAAAAAAAIRo/bHjiogu0vHo/s320/IMG_9023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346248109474764482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really fun day and are so glad that Daddy was able to come and share it with us!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-8760715631634184216?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8760715631634184216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/daytime-playtimefuntime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8760715631634184216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8760715631634184216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/daytime-playtimefuntime.html' title='Daytime Playtime...Funtime!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjGu5GS20zI/AAAAAAAAIRY/vqWA_6qDgc4/s72-c/IMG_9061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-4047570925532794946</id><published>2009-06-08T23:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T00:13:05.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyler's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8tIhlYeXI/AAAAAAAAIPQ/3x7nxaE3hYA/s1600-h/IMG_8947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8tIhlYeXI/AAAAAAAAIPQ/3x7nxaE3hYA/s320/IMG_8947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345540907189434738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With Tyler's big party not planned until next weekend, his actual birthday was a quiet day.  He still had another week of preschool, so first things first, we got up and dressed for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I had to take a birthday picture.  But, he was in a bit of a silly mood, so this is the best I got from him.  Yes...it is June 5 and he is in pants.  It was only in the mid-50's on our way out the door!!  Brrr...where is that warm weather?  Maybe we will get lucky though, and not have blistering hot weather for his party next weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent cupcakes in for his class to help celebrate his birthday.  He was very excited about these and wanted one for breakfast.  And guess what...I gave in (just a mini one though)!! It was his birthday afterall!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8uzGv_3WI/AAAAAAAAIPo/QBUeSgd3WCI/s1600-h/IMG_8937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8uzGv_3WI/AAAAAAAAIPo/QBUeSgd3WCI/s320/IMG_8937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345542738232204642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8v3eFKqrI/AAAAAAAAIPw/Q63bJ--Ue28/s1600-h/IMG_8940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8v3eFKqrI/AAAAAAAAIPw/Q63bJ--Ue28/s320/IMG_8940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345543912726112946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school we went to Chick-fil-a for lunch with Tyler's little buddy, Bryce.  He was very excited to go play with Bryce, so not much eating happened.  But, they had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the evening, we ventured out to Toys R Us, to give him the opportunity to pick out something to spend his birthday money on.  This is what he chose!!  It has been a huge hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8uXKz7cnI/AAAAAAAAIPg/qTqnYaOq9c0/s1600-h/IMG_8959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8uXKz7cnI/AAAAAAAAIPg/qTqnYaOq9c0/s320/IMG_8959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345542258286097010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8uXImI9mI/AAAAAAAAIPY/xBy1og_R5YI/s1600-h/IMG_8951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8uXImI9mI/AAAAAAAAIPY/xBy1og_R5YI/s320/IMG_8951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345542257691391586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also let him open Aunt Kerry and Uncle Tim's present early (well, not really early, but before his party!).  He was super excited about it, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8xnXrg32I/AAAAAAAAIQA/JwAKQeC1aTE/s1600-h/IMG_9073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8xnXrg32I/AAAAAAAAIQA/JwAKQeC1aTE/s320/IMG_9073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345545835153252194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8xnXeKnKI/AAAAAAAAIQI/gsgqNgeXuWY/s1600-h/IMG_9077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8xnXeKnKI/AAAAAAAAIQI/gsgqNgeXuWY/s320/IMG_9077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345545835097267362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8xntAgKKI/AAAAAAAAIQQ/945Z74sYvgE/s1600-h/IMG_9080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8xntAgKKI/AAAAAAAAIQQ/945Z74sYvgE/s320/IMG_9080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345545840878430370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-4047570925532794946?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4047570925532794946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/tylers-birthday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4047570925532794946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4047570925532794946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/tylers-birthday.html' title='Tyler&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si8tIhlYeXI/AAAAAAAAIPQ/3x7nxaE3hYA/s72-c/IMG_8947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-9077102184015299196</id><published>2009-06-06T00:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T00:22:19.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Room!!</title><content type='html'>Well, it only took us (me) four months to get our playroom all put in order. I was determined to have this job completed before Tyler's party and achieved my goal nearly two weeks before the party. YEAH!!  I am SO excited to have all of their toys have a home now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately we plan to finish out one of the two unfinished rooms in the basement into a true play room for the kiddos, but until Les can teach himself how to dry-wall...(nope, not kidding) our rec room is multi-purpose. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si80PqLO4BI/AAAAAAAAIQ4/Yns7yIPraDw/s1600-h/DSC03093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si80PqLO4BI/AAAAAAAAIQ4/Yns7yIPraDw/s320/DSC03093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345548726336151570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si80PTmTcoI/AAAAAAAAIQw/-c8_FUwJ7t4/s1600-h/DSC03092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si80OwQXYGI/AAAAAAAAIQg/qwrdgI2AB_4/s320/DSC03088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345548710788423778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si80O1DeNII/AAAAAAAAIQY/Z7x10CU3xOU/s1600-h/DSC03087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si80O1DeNII/AAAAAAAAIQY/Z7x10CU3xOU/s320/DSC03087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345548712076522626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-9077102184015299196?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9077102184015299196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/play-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/9077102184015299196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/9077102184015299196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/play-room.html' title='Play Room!!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Si80PqLO4BI/AAAAAAAAIQ4/Yns7yIPraDw/s72-c/DSC03093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-7487589860159976200</id><published>2009-06-05T23:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T01:39:01.752-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Memories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sin5D6AzPsI/AAAAAAAAILU/ggxQos0cQYc/s1600-h/DSC00561-v.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sin5D6AzPsI/AAAAAAAAILU/ggxQos0cQYc/s320/DSC00561-v.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344076278359342786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How can it be possible that it was three years (and one day, to be technical) ago that we were spending out last night as soon-to-be-parents, chit-chatting (into the wee hours of the night when we should have been savoring our last night of uninterrupted sleep) about what the next day (our scheduled induction with Tyler) would hold and our expectations of parenthood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that night and the following day...days as if they were yesterday.  (Some may question if this is really true, considering for the past three years, I have had a very good case of "mommy brain".  But "mommy brain" doesn't seem to extend to the memories of one's children.)  Nope...I can remember those days as clear as they could possibly be.  Days filled with excitement, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;diapers&lt;/span&gt;, fears, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lots of pictures&lt;/span&gt;, hopes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;visits to visit Denny (our wonderful lactation consultant) &lt;/span&gt;dreams, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more diapers&lt;/span&gt; and possibilities.  Nights filled sleeping sitting up, to hold a tiny Tyler affected by acid-reflux.  How is it possible that it has been three years since we became this absolutely wonderful and blessed journey of parenthood??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an uneventful pregnancy and an easy labor (relatively speaking...as easy as&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;labor &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; go, I mean), I have to admit that I was a little fearful of what bringing a baby home would be like.  Well, those fears were completely unwarranted.  Aside from acid reflux and some early nursing issues, we were SO blessed with a wonderful, easy going baby.  Sleeping 6 straight hours the night we brought him home from the hospital (yes, I was blessed with sleeping babies...he is 3 and still gives me a good 2.5-3 hour nap daily!) and through the night by six weeks really helps a babies demeanor.   He was always so happy and pleasant.  He was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;such&lt;/span&gt; a joy that by 10 months we were talking about baby #2 and by the time he was 14 months old, Tyler was on his way to becoming a big brother!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while we have had our shares of ups (learning to walk and talk) and downs (learning the word "no" and numerous busted eyes, lips and noses) through the past three years, nothing has been more wonderful than watching Tyler grow!  I thank God every day for the blessing of becoming parents (to both our wonderful little boys!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we are wishing Tyler a Happy 3rd Birthday today!?!  The thought of three has been hard for me.  Harder than two, or one even.  One was bittersweet.  Bitter for the fact that my baby was a whole year old (not four months or 11 months), but 1!!  But, also fun for me, because it was amazing to watch him learn and grow.  Two years old was very much the same.  He was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; to become a big boy, but if I looked closely enough, I could still see the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; in his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, at three years old...he's not a baby anymore.  He's a little boy.  No more diapers (and barely any more pull-ups), no more paci's, no more bottles (he does still have blanky, and I'll probably really lose it when he gives blankey up)...he even wants to drink out of "mommy and daddy" cups.   I'm beginning to hear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No Mommy, I can do it"&lt;/span&gt; gradually replace the utterings of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mommy, help me please"&lt;/span&gt;.  My little dependant baby, is becoming an independent little boy.  And while it really is such a blessing to be able to watch him learn and grow, each new challenge met, means one step further from being my little baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sin5KfL7y0I/AAAAAAAAILc/kpdt4xkeZRc/s1600-h/IMG_8857-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sin5KfL7y0I/AAAAAAAAILc/kpdt4xkeZRc/s320/IMG_8857-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344076391417367362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I sit here having many of the same thoughts of excitement, fear, hopes, dreams and possibilities for Tyler's future, my mind is now also filled with the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;memories&lt;/span&gt; of his past three years (and my eyes are filled with a few rather large teardrops, blurring my vision.  I guess that means it's time to wrap up this walk down memory lane).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Tyler, our little boy!!  Happy Birthday.&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonInner"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7487589860159976200?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7487589860159976200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7487589860159976200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7487589860159976200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories.html' title='Memories...'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sin5D6AzPsI/AAAAAAAAILU/ggxQos0cQYc/s72-c/DSC00561-v.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-7557849882807197976</id><published>2009-06-05T09:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:59:59.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday Boy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sikkzbm2iJI/AAAAAAAAILM/3uqSG7B_rek/s1600-h/IMG_8857-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sikkzbm2iJI/AAAAAAAAILM/3uqSG7B_rek/s320/IMG_8857-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343842898854447250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still working on my post for the birthday boy, but for now, here's a cute picture of Tyler earlier in the week!  Happy Birthday Sweet Boy!!  We can't believe you are 3!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7557849882807197976?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7557849882807197976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthday-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7557849882807197976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7557849882807197976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Boy!!'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sikkzbm2iJI/AAAAAAAAILM/3uqSG7B_rek/s72-c/IMG_8857-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-5128465549436322657</id><published>2009-06-02T22:19:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T23:13:28.619-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pre-school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Ice Cream Social</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXmKgB5DBI/AAAAAAAAIGM/vr6Ukn4FPJA/s1600-h/IMG_8876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXmKgB5DBI/AAAAAAAAIGM/vr6Ukn4FPJA/s320/IMG_8876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342929601015909394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommies were invited to join the kiddos for ice cream on Monday at Tyler's school.  Next week is technically the last week of school, but next Monday the school is sponsoring a "fun day" with lots of outdoor play and recreation.  So the end-of-year celebration for his Monday class was yesterday.  It was a fun time, but you can imagine what kind of chaos ensues when you put 12 two and three year old kids, sugared up on ice cream, popsicles and cookies in a room together!!  WOW!!  My hats off to his two teachers, Ms. Luz and Ms. Marie.  I was ready for a nap after only 30 minutes with these little energy-filled lovies! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, Lucas and I did have a lot of fun sharing ice cream (okay, Tyler didn't really share very much ice cream, but Lucas did get a cookie!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXnow1ofvI/AAAAAAAAIGU/0aoRTr1dKtk/s1600-h/IMG_8880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXnow1ofvI/AAAAAAAAIGU/0aoRTr1dKtk/s320/IMG_8880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342931220435599090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and painting (okay, I didn't do much painting either...but he wore enough paint for both of us!!) with Tyler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXnpMmA8SI/AAAAAAAAIGc/SGqRel8k-Ss/s1600-h/IMG_8890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXnpMmA8SI/AAAAAAAAIGc/SGqRel8k-Ss/s320/IMG_8890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342931227886285090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler's good friend Aly is in his class.  Her mommy and little sister Ava were around for the fun, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXof09j0DI/AAAAAAAAIGs/PolmHabSrdY/s1600-h/IMG_8891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXof09j0DI/AAAAAAAAIGs/PolmHabSrdY/s320/IMG_8891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342932166435393586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little cuties enjoying their treats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXplUEivKI/AAAAAAAAIG0/RhVrcgCoHQs/s1600-h/IMG_8886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXplUEivKI/AAAAAAAAIG0/RhVrcgCoHQs/s320/IMG_8886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342933360197156002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-5128465549436322657?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5128465549436322657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/ice-cream-social.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5128465549436322657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/5128465549436322657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/ice-cream-social.html' title='Ice Cream Social'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiXmKgB5DBI/AAAAAAAAIGM/vr6Ukn4FPJA/s72-c/IMG_8876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-6360620065848868867</id><published>2009-06-01T16:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T06:53:15.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me Monday'/><title type='text'>Not Me! Monday - Photo Obession</title><content type='html'>Welcome to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not Me! Monday!&lt;/span&gt; This blog carnival was created by &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;MckMama&lt;/a&gt;, where everyone has fun telling all the things they &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;did not&lt;/span&gt; (but really did) do over the past week. You can head over to &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently came across &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; and find it so uplifting and inspirational and I LOVED her idea for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not Me! Monday&lt;/span&gt;, so here I am joining in on the fun.  Check out what I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;did not&lt;/span&gt; do this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Optima,Times New Roman; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I definitely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;help&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; my son &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;re-apply &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;the lipstick and lip gloss to his face in order to take a picture after it had already all rubbed off and I realized I hadn’t snapped a photo.  Nope, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiSOn7qxMgI/AAAAAAAAIFs/CWm75uMfKNg/s1600-h/DSC03070.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342551874651369986" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiSOn7qxMgI/AAAAAAAAIFs/CWm75uMfKNg/s320/DSC03070.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Optima,Times New Roman; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; run to grab my camera before helping the little guy out from under his new Cozy Coupe firetruck.   Nope, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;!!!  (grr...my dSLR was too far away to get to, so I had to use my p&amp;amp;s.  It looks like it's on the blitz.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiSOocmwh1I/AAAAAAAAIGE/m_9IDU0D3UQ/s1600-h/IMG_8869.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342551883492919122" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiSOocmwh1I/AAAAAAAAIGE/m_9IDU0D3UQ/s320/IMG_8869.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Optima,Times New Roman; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I certainly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;do not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; have an obsession with capturing all of the crazy and cute things my boys do on camera.  I've &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;taken more than 1,000 pictures in a single month!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; at all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiSOoP0sLaI/AAAAAAAAIF0/70GQK817HAA/s1600-h/IMG_8778.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342551880061693346" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiSOoP0sLaI/AAAAAAAAIF0/70GQK817HAA/s320/IMG_8778.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiSOoXZ6M1I/AAAAAAAAIF8/XWnfEIFjgVU/s1600-h/IMG_8857.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342551882096849746" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiSOoXZ6M1I/AAAAAAAAIF8/XWnfEIFjgVU/s320/IMG_8857.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Optima,Times New Roman; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This momma (who definitely &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; NOT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; have mommy brain) &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;did not&lt;/span&gt; forget nearly all of the other wacky moments that would have made awesome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Not Me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; moments from the past week.  Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; this momma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-6360620065848868867?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6360620065848868867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-me-monday-photo-obession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6360620065848868867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/6360620065848868867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-me-monday-photo-obession.html' title='Not Me! Monday - Photo Obession'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiSOn7qxMgI/AAAAAAAAIFs/CWm75uMfKNg/s72-c/DSC03070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-7838730356619293348</id><published>2009-05-30T22:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:45:55.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Trouble</title><content type='html'>This is what happens when I try to make a telephone call when my children are not sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler gives Lucas a makeover (hard to see here...but he's wear a teeny bit of lipstuck on his mouth and forehead).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiHuRELrJGI/AAAAAAAAIEU/fWgS-CEC6Ow/s1600-h/DSC03080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiHuRELrJGI/AAAAAAAAIEU/fWgS-CEC6Ow/s320/DSC03080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341812609986012258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But oh my...Tyler did the BEST job on himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiHuQyG_kcI/AAAAAAAAIEM/qetXtybWBYs/s1600-h/DSC03071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiHuQyG_kcI/AAAAAAAAIEM/qetXtybWBYs/s320/DSC03071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341812605134541250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then proceeds to get stuck hanging on to the sink, while attempting to look at this beautiful work in the mirror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiHvHsJL8LI/AAAAAAAAIEk/1tdOtXYLh3g/s1600-h/DSC03081-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiHvHsJL8LI/AAAAAAAAIEk/1tdOtXYLh3g/s320/DSC03081-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341813548425932978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7838730356619293348?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7838730356619293348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/double-trouble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7838730356619293348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7838730356619293348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/double-trouble.html' title='Double Trouble'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiHuRELrJGI/AAAAAAAAIEU/fWgS-CEC6Ow/s72-c/DSC03080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-4029315068765474959</id><published>2009-05-28T00:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:16:21.458-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playtime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trains'/><title type='text'>Two Boys + Playtime = Disaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiRB0rmaTAI/AAAAAAAAIFM/VLvK9O9vm-g/s1600-h/IMG_8219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiRB0rmaTAI/AAAAAAAAIFM/VLvK9O9vm-g/s320/IMG_8219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342467431281085442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have two boys...I have always wanted two boys and I am loving every minute of it.  Exhausting sometimes - Yes.  But, I still wouldn't trade it for anything.  I am learning though, that while boys are fun, they are also SO destructive.  At least mine are!!  Take for example, Tyler's train table.  Tyler is ALL boy and loves anything with wheels, especially his CARS and his trains.  He especially loves playing with both on his train table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think one of the phrases I hear most often in a day is "momma...can you fix the track".   Or actually, this might be a close second to "NO LUKEY!"  (we are still working on our nice, friendly, inside voice).  Many times though...I am hearing "momma...can you fix the track", directly after having heard "NO LUKEY!"...so you can imagine that Lucas is often the responsible party in the destruction of the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what can I do, (aside from moving Lucas to another area of the playroom and giving him other toys to play with)?  He is only 14 months old after-all, and just doesn't really understand it all yet.  Besides, he just wants to be playing with his big brother, whom he absolutely ADORES (although, I'm beginning to wonder who adores whom, more).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, even if it means me rebuilding the track (literally) 100 times a day (okay, maybe not THAT many...but it sure feels like it's every 5 minutes!), I still won't make Lucas leave Tyler alone, because all I really want is for them to become best buds and love playing with one another.  Anyway, this is good practice for them both, right?  Lucas is learning &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;how&lt;/span&gt; to play and Tyler's learning how to play &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nicely&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the the track completely set up, with all trees, people and accessories we have!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiRCfvWO0dI/AAAAAAAAIFU/LHyzcx6APlk/s1600-h/IMG_8223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiRCfvWO0dI/AAAAAAAAIFU/LHyzcx6APlk/s320/IMG_8223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342468171021341138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the remnants of my beautiful track, just about 10 minutes after putting it all together!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiRCqzLLIbI/AAAAAAAAIFc/z3O2xF5ilAo/s1600-h/IMG_8892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiRCqzLLIbI/AAAAAAAAIFc/z3O2xF5ilAo/s320/IMG_8892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342468361027264946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the joys of having two boys!!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-4029315068765474959?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4029315068765474959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-boys-playtime-disaster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4029315068765474959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/4029315068765474959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-boys-playtime-disaster.html' title='Two Boys + Playtime = Disaster'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiRB0rmaTAI/AAAAAAAAIFM/VLvK9O9vm-g/s72-c/IMG_8219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-8658520313310400038</id><published>2009-05-26T23:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:54:39.883-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Potty Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><title type='text'>The Potty Training Chronicles -- Curveballs</title><content type='html'>Oh. My. Tyler.  I love this little boy, but I'm telling you...he IS the cause of the strange, very light colored hairs I am beginning to find.  Hmmm...or maybe it's just time for me to visit Bri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought we could proclaim that our potty percentage was a thousand, he throws me another curve ball!!  After 5 days of ZERO accidents and two overnights of 100% dry pull-ups (which had me talking of ditching the pull-ups completely), today was full of curve balls.  I can't quite figure out what exactly was up with him, except that maybe today was just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; easy of a day for him.  The weather was very rainy and dreary today, so I was complacent to just stay put with the boys and play indoors in our basement (which yes...is still a disaster area.  And every time I take them down there to play any little bit of progress I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; made instead becomes floor decoration...I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; have that basement organized by the end of this week!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I digress...So anyway, I guess maybe for the past five days we had been very busy and on a tight schedule, so I (or Nana, with whom he spent 2 of his dry days) was much better about reminding him if I realized he had gone a long time without using the potty.  Because this kid can hold it.  (and I really am so grateful that he can hold it so long, because I was rather fearful of what our frequent trips to WV would become with a potty trained child.  Previously I could make it from door-to-door in just about 2 hours, but was sure that I would be adding an hour to that trip with frequent potty stops.  And to further add stress to our trip, our route to WV isn't exactly littered with fast food restaurants or gas stations, so we could have very well been looking for a nice bush.  So far though, he has been great in cars.  This past weekend he took a trip with Nana and Pap to southern WV.  I had planned on putting a pull-up on him for the trip, but he snuck into the car before I realized it and I completely forgot.  When I called to check in on them several hours into the trip my Mom mentioned that they had stopped just a bit earlier for dinner and to use the potty.  It was then that I realized he had been in his underwear that entire time.  Oops...I am so thankful there were no accidents!!  But, as great as he is at being able to hold it, when it does hit him...it hits him fast!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is getting pretty adept at undressing himself to use the potty, but sometimes it is just not fast enough.  I think that was our problem a couple of times today.  He tried to go potty all by himself (without even telling me he was going!), but couldn't get himself undressed quickly enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, he seems to have the #2's down.  There are times when I can tell that he is thinking about it and I will remind him, but all-in-all, he is pretty good about making it to the potty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Shy4SRpXvLI/AAAAAAAAIDU/Mzbxz_J8wx0/s1600-h/0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Shy4SRpXvLI/AAAAAAAAIDU/Mzbxz_J8wx0/s320/0026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340345882268646578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would LOVE to say that by three, we will no longer be purchasing pull-ups for Tyler, but we will have to wait and see where this journey takes us.  Either way, I am still VERY proud of this little guy.  Six weeks ago when we began this journey, I was certain that he was NEVER going to be potty trained and that I'd have to call his preschool director over the summer and tell her to give our spot to someone else.  Now I look at my little boy and realize that he's not really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; little anymore...in just nine days, he will be three years old.  And if you ask him...that means he is a Big Boy!!  It is hard to believe that it has already been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;three years&lt;/span&gt; since this little guy joined our family.  But I'll save that reminiscing for his birthday post!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day though (or anytime, really) Tyler knows exactly how to make me smile and forgot about any and all frustrations!!  Just one look at both of my little ones and I am quickly reminded of how lucky -- no, make that blessed, I am to be living this life!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-8658520313310400038?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8658520313310400038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/potty-training-chronicles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8658520313310400038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8658520313310400038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/potty-training-chronicles.html' title='The Potty Training Chronicles -- Curveballs'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Shy4SRpXvLI/AAAAAAAAIDU/Mzbxz_J8wx0/s72-c/0026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-3668323813741818150</id><published>2009-05-25T15:57:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:18:35.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyler's Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsIfkjXziI/AAAAAAAAICQ/e8g_NN7D-Z4/s1600-h/IMG_8763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsIfkjXziI/AAAAAAAAICQ/e8g_NN7D-Z4/s320/IMG_8763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339871121658859042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While the boys were with Nana and Pap this weekend (attending cousin Micah's first birthday party), we had planned on using the time sans kiddos to paint our powder room and to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; organize the toy room.  But, after a few minutes of logical thinking, we decided maybe it was a better use of our time to paint the boys rooms.  (That playroom is GOING to get organized this week, though).  I had really ambitious ideas (as always) of finishing both Tyler and Lucas' rooms on Saturday.  It was the perfect timing for this task, as we wouldn't have to worry about disrupting naps and bedtimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set out taping the room.  I enjoy painting, but REALLY dislike the taping.  I like my lines to be super straight, so I end up getting very annoyed with the entire process just minutes into it, because I feel like the tape isn't perfectly straight.  So, as was the case with the family room, I gave up with the taping and decided to freehand it.  Yeah, I know...probably not the best idea since as I mentioned just a moment ago, I like my lines to be super straight.  But, as is often the case, I was too stubborn and impatient to wait on husband to help me tape and I didn't do the best job.  So...for the second coat, we decided we should tape, and it really did look som much better.  As always, I was unsure of the color (even after living with the sample colors on his wall for several months), but am very pleased with the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandest ideas of getting both boys rooms finished were completely unrealistic, however.  Each of them is to have a blue room with a red (for Tyler) and green (for Lucas) stripe running through the middle of the walls.  I had thought that even if I could get just the blue walls finished, it would be easy to later go back and add the stripes.  Well...we ended up finishing only Tyler's walls.  Sorry, Lucas -- I promised we'll get your room next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsIpwKo0QI/AAAAAAAAICY/GyZ93xxI8pM/s1600-h/IMG_8767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsIpwKo0QI/AAAAAAAAICY/GyZ93xxI8pM/s320/IMG_8767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339871296575033602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler was SUPER surprised at the completion of his room.  For the past three months he has been looking at two VERY large blue blobs on his wall (our sample colors to choose from).  He knew he would eventually have a blue room, but we hadn't told him that he would be coming home to the blue room.   He was really excited about it.  And so was I.  It is amazing how much painting a room changes the look of it.  I think I need to plan for another time for Nana and Pap to take the boys so I can finish up my list of rooms.  We already have the paint for Lucas' room, Master bed/bath, and Powder room but I think I'll be adding the boys bathrooms, the guest bathroom and study to that list as well...and maybe the playroom and living/dining room too.  Wait...that's the whole house!  Okay, sounds like a plan to me.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few more details to add, including the red stripe, some kind of window treatments, and Tyler's name letters (which I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; have not found since moving into this house) for above his bed.  But, for now...here are some pictures of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mostly&lt;/span&gt; finished room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsI045UCwI/AAAAAAAAICg/CxtFKELhdEI/s1600-h/IMG_8774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsI045UCwI/AAAAAAAAICg/CxtFKELhdEI/s320/IMG_8774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339871487896849154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsI1GBujoI/AAAAAAAAICo/w4BpKIO2HLw/s1600-h/IMG_8775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsI1GBujoI/AAAAAAAAICo/w4BpKIO2HLw/s320/IMG_8775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339871491421802114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsI1WX52yI/AAAAAAAAICw/eN-ITBE6KTY/s1600-h/IMG_8776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsI1WX52yI/AAAAAAAAICw/eN-ITBE6KTY/s320/IMG_8776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339871495809784610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-3668323813741818150?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3668323813741818150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/tylers-surprise.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3668323813741818150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3668323813741818150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/tylers-surprise.html' title='Tyler&apos;s Surprise'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/ShsIfkjXziI/AAAAAAAAICQ/e8g_NN7D-Z4/s72-c/IMG_8763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-8657516670579411504</id><published>2009-05-16T19:57:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:49:48.867-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>A Fun Comparison of Ages:  1 Year</title><content type='html'>I love to compare pictures of the boys at the same ages, to see how much (or how little) they really look alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how similar all of these poses turned out.  I remembered some from Tyler's first birthday pictures (and we totally planned the football pose, so Daddy can have pictures of Lucas with a football in his office too), but most of these were pure luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler will always be on the left in these series:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9ULAfVRWI/AAAAAAAAH_M/iN_nA2w_Pdw/s1600-h/0083.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9ULAfVRWI/AAAAAAAAH_M/iN_nA2w_Pdw/s320/0083.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336576631544038754" border="0" /&gt;    &lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9ULIVOayI/AAAAAAAAH_E/-_jOGr07N-c/s1600-h/0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9ULIVOayI/AAAAAAAAH_E/-_jOGr07N-c/s320/0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336576633649130274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9U3FY9DeI/AAAAAAAAH_c/lEXpyMdYqdk/s1600-h/0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9U3FY9DeI/AAAAAAAAH_c/lEXpyMdYqdk/s320/0103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336577388773707234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9U3NsVDaI/AAAAAAAAH_U/oAO6OilWbWM/s1600-h/0058.jpg"&gt;             &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9U3NsVDaI/AAAAAAAAH_U/oAO6OilWbWM/s320/0058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336577391002455458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9VWIRloUI/AAAAAAAAH_s/v9yd1V7rbn0/s1600-h/0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9VWIRloUI/AAAAAAAAH_s/v9yd1V7rbn0/s320/0120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336577922124063042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9VWJNwHNI/AAAAAAAAH_k/WCI5EmzRPWE/s1600-h/0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9VWJNwHNI/AAAAAAAAH_k/WCI5EmzRPWE/s320/0053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336577922376408274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9VxhQ7TGI/AAAAAAAAH_8/KEav9vdwsqI/s1600-h/0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9VxhQ7TGI/AAAAAAAAH_8/KEav9vdwsqI/s320/0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336578392688643170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9V8df0cMI/AAAAAAAAIAE/hi_mS3j2V3Y/s1600-h/0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9V8df0cMI/AAAAAAAAIAE/hi_mS3j2V3Y/s320/0085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336578580655927490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9WMZqbUPI/AAAAAAAAIAU/Umxan3Tajq8/s1600-h/0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9WMZqbUPI/AAAAAAAAIAU/Umxan3Tajq8/s320/0074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336578854504583410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9WMShMc_I/AAAAAAAAIAM/nhp6Ncjr3yA/s1600-h/0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9WMShMc_I/AAAAAAAAIAM/nhp6Ncjr3yA/s320/0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336578852586812402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-8657516670579411504?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8657516670579411504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-comparison-of-ages-1-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8657516670579411504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/8657516670579411504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-comparison-of-ages-1-year.html' title='A Fun Comparison of Ages:  1 Year'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9ULAfVRWI/AAAAAAAAH_M/iN_nA2w_Pdw/s72-c/0083.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-1399778926580326039</id><published>2009-05-16T18:56:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T15:18:44.998-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Birthday Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiGGhl3OjCI/AAAAAAAAIEE/0BTyh3EXlDU/s1600-h/Tyler-3_Lucas-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiGGhl3OjCI/AAAAAAAAIEE/0BTyh3EXlDU/s320/Tyler-3_Lucas-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341698544695675938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...so you know from my last post that I've been a tiny bit stressed out about getting  pictures of the boys.  I've tried several times and have had little success with getting a shot of them both.  Finally...a decent one!  But not taken by me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped to be able to become victorious in the battle of the wills, but after many &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unsuccessful&lt;/span&gt; attempts, I broke down, took them out and let someone else take the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I really liked some of the shots that I took of Lucas for his birthday (at the Cherry Blossom Trees and the ones of took of him in his diaper and birthday hat), I really wanted some more traditional ones (like we had done with Tyler and the #1 block).  We also have a cute set of Tyler playing with a football from his one-year shots, and Daddy wanted Lucas to have a matching set, so that he could put them in his office.  Instead of trying another harrowing shoot myself, I decided to have someone else to do the shooting this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't an easy time getting the pictures, but we got some decent ones.  The hardest to get (as always), were the ones of both of them together and believe it or not, we ended up with only two  choices!!!  We just couldn't get Lucas to sit still even long enough to shoot the pictures.  :-)  He's a fast little bugger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, there some other cute ones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9PvobyvBI/AAAAAAAAH9k/KgESDihVT-Q/s1600-h/0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9PvobyvBI/AAAAAAAAH9k/KgESDihVT-Q/s320/0048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336571763183762450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9PvfDdZaI/AAAAAAAAH9c/vidKdbplqR0/s1600-h/0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9PvfDdZaI/AAAAAAAAH9c/vidKdbplqR0/s320/0018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336571760665781666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9R2k6pLxI/AAAAAAAAH9s/zrX9jh5veko/s1600-h/0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9R2k6pLxI/AAAAAAAAH9s/zrX9jh5veko/s320/0031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336574081521757970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9R2wpBMVI/AAAAAAAAH98/BSn2WLmIulU/s1600-h/0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9R2wpBMVI/AAAAAAAAH98/BSn2WLmIulU/s320/0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336574084669059410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just to show you how he LOVES to make funny faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9R3DDU6fI/AAAAAAAAH-M/iDLU1BB03lk/s1600-h/0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9R3DDU6fI/AAAAAAAAH-M/iDLU1BB03lk/s320/0026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336574089611241970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9R3PnZgiI/AAAAAAAAH-E/QM6SKKC2vKM/s1600-h/0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9R3PnZgiI/AAAAAAAAH-E/QM6SKKC2vKM/s320/0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336574092983763490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9SObObx0I/AAAAAAAAH-U/DSnjk6AvzQY/s1600-h/0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9SObObx0I/AAAAAAAAH-U/DSnjk6AvzQY/s320/0057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336574491237271362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9SOd8BxZI/AAAAAAAAH-c/oGPaKXOgf0M/s1600-h/0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9SOd8BxZI/AAAAAAAAH-c/oGPaKXOgf0M/s320/0053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336574491965375890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiGFa-QrtLI/AAAAAAAAID0/PitFN809i5Y/s1600-h/Tyler-3_Lucas-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-1399778926580326039?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1399778926580326039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1399778926580326039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1399778926580326039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-pictures.html' title='Birthday Pictures'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SiGGhl3OjCI/AAAAAAAAIEE/0BTyh3EXlDU/s72-c/Tyler-3_Lucas-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-1350418379638861290</id><published>2009-05-15T15:44:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T16:13:55.435-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a really nice Mother's Day with my boys and my own mother.  Ya'll know how much I love, LOVE pictures!  So, of course on Mother's Day, what would I want more than a picture with my little loves?  Well...that is much easier said than done, with these two on-the-go little boys!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am behind the camera and I work hard enough, I can normally manage at least one picture of them both smiling and kind of looking at the camera.  However, when I am in the picture...it almost never happens.  We probably took close to 30 pictures and these were the best...yeah, pretty sad!  Oh well, at least they are both in the picture, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"alright guys...look at daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3HFM-as_I/AAAAAAAAH5c/cN1G2s4Sai0/s1600-h/IMG_8403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3HFM-as_I/AAAAAAAAH5c/cN1G2s4Sai0/s320/IMG_8403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336140025700201458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OK...so at least they are both looking...now let's try for a smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3HFdPVsZI/AAAAAAAAH50/MzGFI2XVdmg/s1600-h/IMG_8411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3HFdPVsZI/AAAAAAAAH50/MzGFI2XVdmg/s320/IMG_8411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336140030066143634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well...one out of two isn't so bad.  Maybe I can do some of my famous head-swapping and "pretend" like we actually got a good one.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3HFO9gXUI/AAAAAAAAH5k/KHYZgXi5c5I/s1600-h/IMG_8406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3HFO9gXUI/AAAAAAAAH5k/KHYZgXi5c5I/s320/IMG_8406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336140026233249090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also tried to get a picture with us and Nana, too. &lt;br /&gt;After the 30 previous tries, we were short on patience.  But, we got a decent one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3I52fWfDI/AAAAAAAAH58/1TyYVlgZhVs/s1600-h/IMG_8484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3I52fWfDI/AAAAAAAAH58/1TyYVlgZhVs/s320/IMG_8484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336142029709016114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a couple of just Nana and the boys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3JIJobYVI/AAAAAAAAH6M/bV5oyJCNUo0/s1600-h/IMG_8530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3JIJobYVI/AAAAAAAAH6M/bV5oyJCNUo0/s320/IMG_8530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336142275365527890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3JIORfBsI/AAAAAAAAH6E/XZZTNBe9VGM/s1600-h/IMG_8528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3JIORfBsI/AAAAAAAAH6E/XZZTNBe9VGM/s320/IMG_8528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336142276611475138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3MXCibzxI/AAAAAAAAH7E/5x3qFcY2ckM/s1600-h/IMG_8538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3MXCibzxI/AAAAAAAAH7E/5x3qFcY2ckM/s320/IMG_8538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336145829694263058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les isn't really a cook, but he wanted to make us a nice brunch...so a friend name Wegman helped him out a little...they did a very nice job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks honey...for a very sweet Mother's Day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3JfPolAwI/AAAAAAAAH6k/-7UUqp3YXlQ/s1600-h/IMG_8538.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-1350418379638861290?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1350418379638861290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1350418379638861290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/1350418379638861290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg3HFM-as_I/AAAAAAAAH5c/cN1G2s4Sai0/s72-c/IMG_8403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-3760403110778881389</id><published>2009-05-10T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T18:56:15.292-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Picture Perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg81Cf6KmfI/AAAAAAAAH8c/nQvg_S_B82Y/s1600-h/IMG_8378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg81Cf6KmfI/AAAAAAAAH8c/nQvg_S_B82Y/s320/IMG_8378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336542400498801138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...or almost.  I have been trying SO hard to get a good picture of both the boys together. This is the best luck I have had so far.   I really want to get to the point someday that I NEVER have to pay someone else to take pictures of the boys.  It is a dream of mine to be a professional photographer someday.  Even if I don't actually own my own studio, I'd like to be able to take professional quality pictures of our families and friends.   Although, Lucas is becoming tough!  It's not that he doesn't give up the smiles, because really, this kid is ALL smiles, almost all of the time.  But, he is just SO on the move these days that I pose him and by the time I get set back up behind the camera and ready to snap the picture, here is no Lucas to even take a picture of.  He is so stinkin' fast.  And Tyler...well, I can normally bribe him easily enough to at least allow me to snap a few pictures...I just have to be ready and on my game, because he doesn't give up the smiles forever!  Well, the smiles aren't really the problem as much as keeping him contained and giving me genuine smiles.  They have been making silly faces in the mirrors at school lately and this is Tyler's new favorite game. I get a couple of good smiles and then he is on to making faces at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately my photo shoots have been really stressing me out, because I REALLY want a good picture of both of them to frame and hang in the house somewhere.  We have finally gotten around to hanging some photos and I have been reminded of the fact that we missed out on the opportunity to have newborn pictures of Lucas taken.  With him being born so early, we were a little hesistant to take him out to have these done early on, and then ended up waiting too long to have them done.  This makes me sad not only because we don't have them for Lucas, but also because I DO have beautiful ones done for Tyler, but looking at them reminds me of the fact that I don't have them for Luke.  So, I was hoping that having a really good picture of both of them would make me feel a little better about this.  I am also hoping that during our beach trip this summer we can have some nice family beach photos taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of the other photos taken during my little shoot.  Tyler actually cooperated a little, and I did get a few cute ones of him by himself.  Lucas, you ask?? Nope...he was too interested in trying to sneak down the hill to check out the pond.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg80g24s8xI/AAAAAAAAH8U/zMqJwscuWrM/s1600-h/IMG_8324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg80g24s8xI/AAAAAAAAH8U/zMqJwscuWrM/s320/IMG_8324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336541822551126802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg8z-F5R76I/AAAAAAAAH70/8bmt7ZrEKow/s1600-h/IMG_8357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg8z-F5R76I/AAAAAAAAH70/8bmt7ZrEKow/s320/IMG_8357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336541225284661154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler found a caterpillar and let him crawl up on his hand. &lt;br /&gt;But then, he got kind of freaked out by it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9CoqSZJxI/AAAAAAAAH80/aMErQx3SaB4/s1600-h/IMG_8354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg9CoqSZJxI/AAAAAAAAH80/aMErQx3SaB4/s320/IMG_8354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336557349770962706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He threw it and it landed on his shorts...if you look closely,&lt;br /&gt;you can see it hanging from his left leg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg8z-QisDzI/AAAAAAAAH8M/9QkEPUTftI8/s1600-h/IMG_8361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg8z-QisDzI/AAAAAAAAH8M/9QkEPUTftI8/s320/IMG_8361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336541228142694194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, I just thought this was a sweet picture of them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg8zfu19kkI/AAAAAAAAH7k/Z_JoasptOtY/s1600-h/IMG_8380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg8zfu19kkI/AAAAAAAAH7k/Z_JoasptOtY/s320/IMG_8380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336540703700652610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so that great elusive shot of the two of them is still out there...guess I'll just keep trying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-3760403110778881389?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3760403110778881389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/picture-perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3760403110778881389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/3760403110778881389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/picture-perfect.html' title='Picture Perfect'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/Sg81Cf6KmfI/AAAAAAAAH8c/nQvg_S_B82Y/s72-c/IMG_8378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-7470132360296212592</id><published>2009-05-07T23:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:22:47.770-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Potty Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><title type='text'>The Potty Training Chronicles...Success</title><content type='html'>OK...so this little guy just has a mind of his own (hmm...wonder who he gets that from?).  Today was a SUPER potty training day, but I know, I know...can't get my hopes up, because as I just said, he does have a mind of his own and today's success BY NO WAY means that I'm throwing out (figuratively speaking anyway...)all the diapers and pull-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...today Tyler had not one, but TWO great successes!!  After a tiny pee-pee accident (just &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SghAqKMSKFI/AAAAAAAAH1k/tjkNHm-8D9s/s1600-h/IMG_8313-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SghAqKMSKFI/AAAAAAAAH1k/tjkNHm-8D9s/s320/IMG_8313-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334584851654912082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;didn't get the pants pulled down in time (he's still learning that part), I had stripped him down to get a new pair of undies.  While upstairs, I hear him yell "Mommy, Mommy!", very frantically.  Yep...I knew what this meant. "Yes, Tyler...", I call down the stairs.  "Mommy, I poopied."  "Umm...where?" I ask, with slight hesitation.  "In the potty!!" he YELLS, very excitedly.  I didn't believe it and ran down to see if it could possibly be true.  Yep...there is was, actually in the potty.  I truly couldn't believe it.  And it wasn't one of his small attempts either.  He actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;went&lt;/span&gt; completely in the potty!  Since it had been such a long time since he had done this for us, I had reposessed nearly all of his CARS.  Normally, he only gets one car for each success, but because we were SO PROUD of him for doing this all by himself (he never even mentioned he needed to go), we gave them all back.  As you can see...this made him very happy.  Hopefully happy enough to remember to go poopy in the potty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the evening, we are again playing downstairs and all of the sudden he stops playing with his trains and announces he needs to go poopy, and starts running to the bathroom.  This time he did have underwear on, but he was able to pull them, get on the potty and go down all by himself!  I did have an accident to clean up though, as he was so concentrated on going poopy, that he forgot to aim down into the potty to go pee-pee!!  Oh well...it is a process, right?  I have given up on the though of this happening quickly (yep, we are into our 5th week of potty training).  Now, I'm just wondering if maybe we can get it down by the time he turns 3.  I know...that is only 4 weeks away.  So maybe my goal should be mid-summer, as we HAVE to have this mastered by September, in order to attend his new pre-school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21352624-7470132360296212592?l=acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7470132360296212592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/potty-training-chroniclessuccess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7470132360296212592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21352624/posts/default/7470132360296212592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acrazyfunlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/potty-training-chroniclessuccess.html' title='The Potty Training Chronicles...Success'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01297599513312166159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SjpdmfSIzPI/AAAAAAAAIZM/N8R4WdQh3uQ/S220/profilepic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsxL6LY1cEg/SghAqKMSKFI/AAAAAAAAH1k/tjkNHm-8D9s/s72-c/IMG_8313-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21352624.post-1763878393055573504</id><published>2009-05-05T23:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:48:00.130-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunflower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><title type='text'>Growing Flowers...</title><content type='html'>OK, so anyone who knows me, knows that my thumb is NOT green! Seriously, I WANT my thumb to be green...it just is not. I try, really I do...I nurture the plants and flowers I get as much as I can. I am actually now beginning to wonder if my "nurturing" is not what is killing my plants? There really can be no other explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around Easter time, I picked up a Hydrangea and a Gerbera Daisy plant. Well, just after Easter my daisy was looking very sickly, but my hydrangea was thriving. I was sad about the daisy, but so proud of my hydrangea. Well...it didn't last long. My hydrangea is nearly gone now too. Only one bloom left
