<?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-7475868406699691770</id><updated>2012-02-13T08:19:19.753-05:00</updated><category term='Mckmama'/><category term='animals'/><category term='RAW(e)'/><category term='chicks'/><category term='outside'/><category term='Not Me Monday'/><category term='Wednesday&apos;s with Wesley'/><category term='Family'/><category term='photo Shoot'/><category term='winter'/><category term='Wesley'/><category term='date'/><category term='fair'/><category term='first foods'/><category term='Mommy and Me'/><category term='Out of the mouth of Moms'/><category term='Miscellany Monday'/><category term='summer'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Canadian Pacific Holiday Train'/><category term='Getting to know you'/><category term='bumbo'/><category term='Ducks'/><category term='About Me'/><category term='kids'/><category term='apples'/><category term='Felicity'/><category term='friends'/><category term='photography'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='give away'/><category term='five Question Friday'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='iheartfaces'/><category term='camping'/><category term='Simplicity'/><category term='Melting Pot'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='fall'/><category term='5 Question Friday'/><category term='Photography Challenge'/><category term='Weslsey'/><category term='tractors'/><category term='Fridays with Felicity'/><category term='Fourth of July'/><category term='4th of July'/><category term='Snow Cream'/><category term='Before and After'/><category term='Critique This'/><category term='baby'/><category term='Kirstie'/><category term='play'/><category term='Love'/><category term='awards'/><category term='Charlie'/><category term='Matt'/><category term='Favorite Posts'/><category term='Cat'/><category term='Not Me'/><category term='park'/><category term='Photo Contest'/><category term='You know you&apos;re a Mom'/><category term='Wrap'/><title type='text'>Snap shots of Happiness</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>373</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3563139769990892569</id><published>2012-02-13T08:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T08:19:19.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-A-Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peek&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah8EcGgcVWo/Tzc4-66FJOI/AAAAAAAAFec/0Y6p8o5owa4/s1600/132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah8EcGgcVWo/Tzc4-66FJOI/AAAAAAAAFec/0Y6p8o5owa4/s640/132.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-A-&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/-Ho2bZ7OSKzA/Tzc5An1oKYI/AAAAAAAAFek/o5WCd_79S2I/s1600/137-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ho2bZ7OSKzA/Tzc5An1oKYI/AAAAAAAAFek/o5WCd_79S2I/s640/137-2.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boo&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/-Zk_KGtX7Uig/Tzc5CqYWtnI/AAAAAAAAFes/KpYKA8PIxsg/s1600/141-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zk_KGtX7Uig/Tzc5CqYWtnI/AAAAAAAAFes/KpYKA8PIxsg/s640/141-2.jpg" width="640" /&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/7475868406699691770-3563139769990892569?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3563139769990892569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3563139769990892569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3563139769990892569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3563139769990892569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/02/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-A-Boo'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah8EcGgcVWo/Tzc4-66FJOI/AAAAAAAAFec/0Y6p8o5owa4/s72-c/132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4566983881199573866</id><published>2012-02-12T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T13:17:03.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzzAs82k1dc/TzcypUZVZPI/AAAAAAAAFc0/uDgwHLSj8XY/s1600/145-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzzAs82k1dc/TzcypUZVZPI/AAAAAAAAFc0/uDgwHLSj8XY/s640/145-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realize the Charlie is just a few days shy of 7 months but these photos were taken closer to the time when he was newly 6 months.&amp;nbsp; I just never got around to getting them on here. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="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/-iRG4Pj5zdCE/TzcyrR2B2AI/AAAAAAAAFc8/a1m4vJDigk4/s1600/148.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRG4Pj5zdCE/TzcyrR2B2AI/AAAAAAAAFc8/a1m4vJDigk4/s640/148.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It is hard to believe that you have already been in my arms for half a year!&amp;nbsp; I can't imagine life without you and at the same time it seems as though you just got here.&amp;nbsp; I am in awe of how quickly you are growing up.&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/-nhRZ3-3WuN8/Tzcyw9FzgJI/AAAAAAAAFdM/cCvypIew5rU/s1600/151.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nhRZ3-3WuN8/Tzcyw9FzgJI/AAAAAAAAFdM/cCvypIew5rU/s640/151.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At six months old you have learned to pull yourself up and stand.&amp;nbsp; This makes you very happy and when you are happy you drool just a little more than when you are just contently sitting.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-GVDhByTZrdA/Tzc1T04KnnI/AAAAAAAAFeU/ic6ixR77kUo/s1600/152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GVDhByTZrdA/Tzc1T04KnnI/AAAAAAAAFeU/ic6ixR77kUo/s640/152.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;Your two bottom teeth have popped out.&amp;nbsp; This makes your siblings believe that you are now ready to eat food like them and I have to watch you even more carefully since you are all too willing to accept their snacks and cereal as they hand it to you.&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/-6YGFrcEPUVM/Tzcy07o8qqI/AAAAAAAAFdc/OABMVaZ7UAg/s1600/156.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6YGFrcEPUVM/Tzcy07o8qqI/AAAAAAAAFdc/OABMVaZ7UAg/s640/156.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have fallen in love with Mum Mums, grahm crackers and tiny cooked and cut up carrots.&amp;nbsp; You seem to like to feed yourself more than Mommy feeding you.&amp;nbsp; Anything that you can safely feed yourself you appear to love.&amp;nbsp; At times you will even make growling noises as I prepare your food.&amp;nbsp; &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/-GjgvtNXjy-E/Tzcy3FZw3yI/AAAAAAAAFdk/Zc_WNrYfgvo/s1600/159.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GjgvtNXjy-E/Tzcy3FZw3yI/AAAAAAAAFdk/Zc_WNrYfgvo/s640/159.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your curiosity about the world around you grows as you reach for and grab anything you can.&amp;nbsp; I am still not sure how but you manage to move around a room without crawling to get what you want.&amp;nbsp; You are fascinated by anything new and study it with much interest and a concerned look on your face.&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/-YNaovUKJ8tc/Tzcy5snqcZI/AAAAAAAAFds/qt9o6a8fY6w/s1600/161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YNaovUKJ8tc/Tzcy5snqcZI/AAAAAAAAFds/qt9o6a8fY6w/s640/161.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spending time outside is a new favorite and I can tell that as it warms up you will enjoy being outside just as your older siblings do.&amp;nbsp; The chickens and ducks appear to be one of the most amazing things you have ever seen.&amp;nbsp; You will even push off of me and&amp;nbsp; turn to get a better look at them.&amp;nbsp; &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZk3B_5-jc0/TzczBt536II/AAAAAAAAFeE/nNe4u7RaHcw/s1600/166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZk3B_5-jc0/TzczBt536II/AAAAAAAAFeE/nNe4u7RaHcw/s640/166.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past month you have really started talking in the car and it is the sweetest thing.&amp;nbsp; You "ooohhh",&amp;nbsp; "woooo" and "aaaaa" in this deep little baby man voice.&amp;nbsp; You used to just ride along but now you interact with your siblings, talk away, and seem interested in what's passing by your window.&amp;nbsp; We all love watching you learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Six months go by all too fast.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-4566983881199573866?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4566983881199573866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4566983881199573866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4566983881199573866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4566983881199573866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/02/6-months.html' title='6 Months'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzzAs82k1dc/TzcypUZVZPI/AAAAAAAAFc0/uDgwHLSj8XY/s72-c/145-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-8976637989208912327</id><published>2012-02-11T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T13:18:36.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Charlie sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/-Jl1Okx0bnto/TzchrGLnkRI/AAAAAAAAFYo/Av1U5LDBRV4/s1600/043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jl1Okx0bnto/TzchrGLnkRI/AAAAAAAAFYo/Av1U5LDBRV4/s640/043.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't think of many things that are sweeter than holding one of my sleeping babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-8976637989208912327?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/8976637989208912327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=8976637989208912327&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8976637989208912327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8976637989208912327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/02/sleep.html' title='sleep'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jl1Okx0bnto/TzchrGLnkRI/AAAAAAAAFYo/Av1U5LDBRV4/s72-c/043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-556732026437093765</id><published>2012-02-11T14:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T14:42:12.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI0PhjWyxSA/TzbEBkKPF8I/AAAAAAAAFTY/6vzyhHgw2SA/s1600/007-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI0PhjWyxSA/TzbEBkKPF8I/AAAAAAAAFTY/6vzyhHgw2SA/s640/007-3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Num&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/-xDba8PE1Z5g/TzbEEA6_HsI/AAAAAAAAFTg/k-H7VYEOeGM/s1600/010-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDba8PE1Z5g/TzbEEA6_HsI/AAAAAAAAFTg/k-H7VYEOeGM/s640/010-2.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Num&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-18rwtVablAU/TzbEFxv_m5I/AAAAAAAAFTo/fdKoOgNzAhk/s1600/011-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-18rwtVablAU/TzbEFxv_m5I/AAAAAAAAFTo/fdKoOgNzAhk/s640/011-4.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Num&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-556732026437093765?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/556732026437093765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=556732026437093765&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/556732026437093765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/556732026437093765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/02/mmmm.html' title='Mmmm'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI0PhjWyxSA/TzbEBkKPF8I/AAAAAAAAFTY/6vzyhHgw2SA/s72-c/007-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4826338998914290042</id><published>2012-02-04T10:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T10:33:38.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Charlie</title><content type='html'>&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been one of those days.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jiSRU7JVWBY/Tyny3PRII5I/AAAAAAAAFQ8/L03epyJsiXY/s1600/053-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jiSRU7JVWBY/Tyny3PRII5I/AAAAAAAAFQ8/L03epyJsiXY/s640/053-2.jpg" width="418" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-4826338998914290042?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4826338998914290042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4826338998914290042&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4826338998914290042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4826338998914290042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/02/poor-charlie.html' title='Poor Charlie'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jiSRU7JVWBY/Tyny3PRII5I/AAAAAAAAFQ8/L03epyJsiXY/s72-c/053-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-5834506291057214307</id><published>2012-02-03T07:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T07:34:02.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5Toz4FrJew/Tynyz6c083I/AAAAAAAAFQs/FuJyf7ha444/s1600/048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5Toz4FrJew/Tynyz6c083I/AAAAAAAAFQs/FuJyf7ha444/s640/048.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Days when we have no where to go and impromptu photo shoots on Mommy and Daddy's unmade bed are some of my favorite things!&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/-fjgxVu6_46I/TynzNwv8r2I/AAAAAAAAFSo/8KwG8a-BhiU/s1600/112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fjgxVu6_46I/TynzNwv8r2I/AAAAAAAAFSo/8KwG8a-BhiU/s640/112.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Apparently having Mommy stand over top of you in her jammies holding a camera is funny.&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/-CxYAAbX8wVk/TynzPgWpNvI/AAAAAAAAFSw/IXj7HmTMVOg/s1600/117.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CxYAAbX8wVk/TynzPgWpNvI/AAAAAAAAFSw/IXj7HmTMVOg/s640/117.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Or scary, I'm not sure which.&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/-SRNEAfUb1rc/TynzRRXF7dI/AAAAAAAAFS4/QYv-xCH04f4/s1600/118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SRNEAfUb1rc/TynzRRXF7dI/AAAAAAAAFS4/QYv-xCH04f4/s640/118.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Either way hitting my head on the ceiling sent ripples of laughter from three scantily dressed little ones. &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/-CTvJ-A99EU8/TynzTRzkmlI/AAAAAAAAFTA/4uTVKbfQ0Nc/s1600/121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CTvJ-A99EU8/TynzTRzkmlI/AAAAAAAAFTA/4uTVKbfQ0Nc/s640/121.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trying to stomp my feet while bent over&amp;nbsp; peek a booing around the camera must have been quite the sight but they all looked at me and laughed, clapping their hands for more.&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/-FcfUuNkimgI/TynzKDWhDKI/AAAAAAAAFSY/rvHrBFZDDLo/s1600/101-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcfUuNkimgI/TynzKDWhDKI/AAAAAAAAFSY/rvHrBFZDDLo/s640/101-2.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lazy days and unplanned photo fun are the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-5834506291057214307?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5834506291057214307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=5834506291057214307&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5834506291057214307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5834506291057214307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/02/best.html' title='the best'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5Toz4FrJew/Tynyz6c083I/AAAAAAAAFQs/FuJyf7ha444/s72-c/048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-1834037611993503021</id><published>2012-02-02T09:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T09:50:58.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The differnce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoBlo2hMUIo/Tyny8TgObpI/AAAAAAAAFRU/1WlLuobXgAo/s1600/080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoBlo2hMUIo/Tyny8TgObpI/AAAAAAAAFRU/1WlLuobXgAo/s400/080.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Felicity is my sweet relief from being out numbered by my boys.&amp;nbsp; Boys I love dearly and wouldn't trade for anything but a sweet girl is such a blessing!&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/-jK2iRWCEv7Y/Tyny9_UquRI/AAAAAAAAFRc/hCM1A1ijSlc/s1600/082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jK2iRWCEv7Y/Tyny9_UquRI/AAAAAAAAFRc/hCM1A1ijSlc/s400/082.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp; never really got the true difference between boys and girls till I&amp;nbsp; had them myself.&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/-b34ITX5sOsE/Tyny_gtj35I/AAAAAAAAFRk/58eEuubAmg8/s1600/083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b34ITX5sOsE/Tyny_gtj35I/AAAAAAAAFRk/58eEuubAmg8/s400/083.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Felicity is sweet and calm.&amp;nbsp; Loves to cuddle and feed&amp;nbsp; her babies, tucks them under the covers every night and&amp;nbsp; nap time with a kiss and a snuggle.&amp;nbsp; She soothes and talks tenderly to&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;her &lt;/i&gt;baby brother.&amp;nbsp; Playing house, being the Mommy while her big brother is the daddy, dressing up in princess dresses and gasping at beautiful things like her Aunt Mary's ring are all things that make her, her.&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/-iZkeWan-o6I/TynzBHhkn6I/AAAAAAAAFRs/V1D6niMXcqk/s1600/087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZkeWan-o6I/TynzBHhkn6I/AAAAAAAAFRs/V1D6niMXcqk/s400/087.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She removes my hand so she can burp Charlie, asks to feed him, has attempted to change his diaper, plays "boo" (play scares him; he loves it) with him, enjoying hair bows, sitting and put on different shoes or looking at and playing with my jewelry for long&amp;nbsp; periods of time.&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/-ZPIRdTRVCs8/TynzC33plaI/AAAAAAAAFR0/xiIARrDRMTg/s1600/088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPIRdTRVCs8/TynzC33plaI/AAAAAAAAFR0/xiIARrDRMTg/s400/088.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I thought kids were all crazy&amp;nbsp; like Wes.&amp;nbsp; I love his craziness and Felicity can be crazy with him but she can also be still in a way that he can't.&amp;nbsp; She is content with a coloring book and crayons, give her a pen and a scrap of paper and she will scribble till there is no empty space left.&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/-ZRNRoq6Qai4/TynzGTRIu-I/AAAAAAAAFSE/vXKU290sui0/s1600/095-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRNRoq6Qai4/TynzGTRIu-I/AAAAAAAAFSE/vXKU290sui0/s400/095-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love watching her care for her dollies and babies.&amp;nbsp; She has to wrap her babies just so, their arms under the covers and usually have their own pillow and&amp;nbsp; blankets.&amp;nbsp; She feeds them, changes them, asks for a wipe when they poop and just loves on them in such a sweet way.&amp;nbsp; Wes played with dolls too but the innate motherly instinct and tenderness in Felicity is so feminine.&amp;nbsp; &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/-TswrOLNX4YI/TynzIUiflWI/AAAAAAAAFSM/eE8iWTnb-uY/s1600/096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TswrOLNX4YI/TynzIUiflWI/AAAAAAAAFSM/eE8iWTnb-uY/s400/096.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love our alone time when we get to paint our toes and snuggle together.&amp;nbsp; She kisses my cheek and asks for a "muah" as she points to her own cheek.&amp;nbsp; We color pages of her&amp;nbsp; Disney Princess book or play with her magnetic dolls while she sits happily in my lap.&amp;nbsp; We usually get this quiet time on Saturdays while Matt and Wes work and Charlie naps and I'm pretty sure she enjoys&amp;nbsp; it as much as I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKpggD-DZlk/TynzEspy1LI/AAAAAAAAFR8/4aFXY9k4ZTk/s1600/093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKpggD-DZlk/TynzEspy1LI/AAAAAAAAFR8/4aFXY9k4ZTk/s640/093.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a little girl is so fun and such a blessing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-1834037611993503021?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1834037611993503021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=1834037611993503021&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1834037611993503021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1834037611993503021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/02/differnce.html' title='The differnce'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XoBlo2hMUIo/Tyny8TgObpI/AAAAAAAAFRU/1WlLuobXgAo/s72-c/080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4481114209445030081</id><published>2012-02-01T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T16:21:45.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is yet another blog devoted entirely to Charlie.&amp;nbsp; I never tire of taking his photos or just looking at him in general.&amp;nbsp; I just love this kid!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4gQ8HkIl7dk/TyiZT3iWJOI/AAAAAAAAFQM/AxjDGlSZvgk/s1600/045-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4gQ8HkIl7dk/TyiZT3iWJOI/AAAAAAAAFQM/AxjDGlSZvgk/s400/045-4.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even with his drippy chin and the snail trail of drool he leaves behind everywhere he scoots.&amp;nbsp; &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4atKzDVRb6Y/TyiZSZrld5I/AAAAAAAAFQA/UaMoqKlliww/s1600/035-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4atKzDVRb6Y/TyiZSZrld5I/AAAAAAAAFQA/UaMoqKlliww/s640/035-3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His sweetness is the perfect cure to a bad day.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZwHtqt7K94/TyiZY2genzI/AAAAAAAAFQk/U_k-dKiobCk/s1600/056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZwHtqt7K94/TyiZY2genzI/AAAAAAAAFQk/U_k-dKiobCk/s400/056.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you Charlie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-4481114209445030081?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4481114209445030081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4481114209445030081&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4481114209445030081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4481114209445030081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/02/sweetness.html' title='Sweetness'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4gQ8HkIl7dk/TyiZT3iWJOI/AAAAAAAAFQM/AxjDGlSZvgk/s72-c/045-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-518719343551225950</id><published>2012-01-31T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:52:20.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No longer immobile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's not crawling yet but he makes his way around the living room.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMGu-_z63VY/TyiZLviWK2I/AAAAAAAAFPg/o2_7ofdjhTc/s1600/003-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMGu-_z63VY/TyiZLviWK2I/AAAAAAAAFPg/o2_7ofdjhTc/s400/003-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No longer content to sit&amp;nbsp; idly and watch the world move around him.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbcDZG1O4GU/TyiZNrQl-sI/AAAAAAAAFPo/3Rrb0DzA7wo/s1600/004-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbcDZG1O4GU/TyiZNrQl-sI/AAAAAAAAFPo/3Rrb0DzA7wo/s400/004-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie is reaching and inching his way around.&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/-ReKj0cUOBAk/TyiZPHsL6UI/AAAAAAAAFPw/9m_jKxR81OM/s1600/005-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ReKj0cUOBAk/TyiZPHsL6UI/AAAAAAAAFPw/9m_jKxR81OM/s400/005-3.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Slowly and all to quickly showing me once again how quickly he is growing.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YKpKseEziC4/TyiZQiOmRDI/AAAAAAAAFP4/Fv_TJev4hrw/s1600/010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YKpKseEziC4/TyiZQiOmRDI/AAAAAAAAFP4/Fv_TJev4hrw/s400/010.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems this last month has held so many changes for my littlest buddy.&amp;nbsp; I love watching him learn about and enjoying the world around him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-518719343551225950?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/518719343551225950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=518719343551225950&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/518719343551225950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/518719343551225950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-longer-immobile.html' title='No longer immobile'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xMGu-_z63VY/TyiZLviWK2I/AAAAAAAAFPg/o2_7ofdjhTc/s72-c/003-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-5174150605844251599</id><published>2012-01-30T14:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:23:48.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kids room</title><content type='html'>&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1LYF3bp-VU/TybmZmajPqI/AAAAAAAAFO4/5omOGM2JD5Q/s1600/025-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1LYF3bp-VU/TybmZmajPqI/AAAAAAAAFO4/5omOGM2JD5Q/s400/025-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have been spending a lot of time upstairs trying to get everything settled from our switching rooms around and making a family/storage closet upstairs.&amp;nbsp; I will up photos of both later for those who have asked to see them.&amp;nbsp; I had moved everything around a couple times but I finally think I got it perfect or as perfect as it is going to get.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pnzd3At4u-E/Tybma-HDW4I/AAAAAAAAFPA/ORjK8ge-uh8/s1600/029-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pnzd3At4u-E/Tybma-HDW4I/AAAAAAAAFPA/ORjK8ge-uh8/s400/029-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love moving furniture around and reorganizing but I am very slow at finishing it completely.&amp;nbsp; We went out and bought a gallon of paint for at least three of the walls in the kids room.&amp;nbsp; I am very excited to see that completed and possibly adding a second fun color on one wall.&amp;nbsp; &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Hz8FuIah4w/TybmckAUjUI/AAAAAAAAFPI/1ocySxPoeCk/s1600/031-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Hz8FuIah4w/TybmckAUjUI/AAAAAAAAFPI/1ocySxPoeCk/s400/031-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VH6ZVAWD3s0/TybmYFYTKBI/AAAAAAAAFOw/BrOvdrLf7DQ/s1600/020-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VH6ZVAWD3s0/TybmYFYTKBI/AAAAAAAAFOw/BrOvdrLf7DQ/s1600/020-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VH6ZVAWD3s0/TybmYFYTKBI/AAAAAAAAFOw/BrOvdrLf7DQ/s1600/020-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a challenge to make a room that will work for both the boys and Felicity.&amp;nbsp; Okay, it's not that bad, I have made it onto a challenge, the kids couldn't care less what their room looks like or if their bed spreads coordinate.&amp;nbsp; I like things to look good together so I have made their room my not so little winter challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeRDuXAFbww/Tybmd-yriWI/AAAAAAAAFPQ/GXOuYgQfAFk/s1600/040-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeRDuXAFbww/Tybmd-yriWI/AAAAAAAAFPQ/GXOuYgQfAFk/s400/040-3.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I am going to order fabric to make a curtain for the windows and have painted a couple pieces of furniture bright happy colors.&amp;nbsp; We painted over old canvases and made hand print art of hang on the walls as well as putting in my request for my mom to complete coordinating afghans for the beds.&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/-v0Zkrkoh3Fo/Tybmf3o2Y6I/AAAAAAAAFPY/xvznJE1vOkU/s1600/045-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0Zkrkoh3Fo/Tybmf3o2Y6I/AAAAAAAAFPY/xvznJE1vOkU/s400/045-3.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you tell I enjoy this kind of stuff?&amp;nbsp; I do.&amp;nbsp; I was even going to paint the bunk beds we got at an awesome deal on Craigslist but I am going to let them be for now...I think.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully my helpers have been helpful and played contently while I have been working.&amp;nbsp; Charlie has mastered standing in his crib, while the older two play "Mommy and Daddy" or "Princess and Prince" or "babies", it has been fun watching them play together and incorporating Charlie into their make believe time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to be able to share pictures of them playing in the room when it is painted and finished completely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-5174150605844251599?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5174150605844251599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=5174150605844251599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5174150605844251599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5174150605844251599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/kids-room.html' title='kids room'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1LYF3bp-VU/TybmZmajPqI/AAAAAAAAFO4/5omOGM2JD5Q/s72-c/025-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-8170119444988537813</id><published>2012-01-26T08:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T08:13:00.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Silliness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--xduzMuZUWg/Tx1btA6jqUI/AAAAAAAAFNY/VFZVeggjdto/s1600/DSC_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--xduzMuZUWg/Tx1btA6jqUI/AAAAAAAAFNY/VFZVeggjdto/s400/DSC_0002.jpg" width="267" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes we are just silly for not other reason than to be silly.&amp;nbsp; Felicity will spend a whole day with a dish towel&amp;nbsp; hair clipped to her head, just because.&amp;nbsp;&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/--81VARHyrhs/Tx1bu-fpKMI/AAAAAAAAFNg/BxFC85T02fA/s1600/DSC_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--81VARHyrhs/Tx1bu-fpKMI/AAAAAAAAFNg/BxFC85T02fA/s400/DSC_0003.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes will sing to his lunch or put on a one man show when no one is in the room with him.&amp;nbsp; He will spend the better part of the day in his dragon suit and ask to be referred to as dragon or make up a new language and expect us to know what he is talking about! &lt;/div&gt;&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/-HoEYgQ_Rb_0/Tx1bwf94ncI/AAAAAAAAFNo/FTnUfo3Wa_I/s1600/DSC_0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HoEYgQ_Rb_0/Tx1bwf94ncI/AAAAAAAAFNo/FTnUfo3Wa_I/s400/DSC_0009.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We can be a little silly sometimes but it's what keeps us sane during the long cold winters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-8170119444988537813?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/8170119444988537813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=8170119444988537813&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8170119444988537813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8170119444988537813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/silliness.html' title='Silliness'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--xduzMuZUWg/Tx1btA6jqUI/AAAAAAAAFNY/VFZVeggjdto/s72-c/DSC_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-7771815471879609185</id><published>2012-01-24T21:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:43:54.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things like this always creep up on me, even though I know that they are coming somehow they still get me, every-time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just when I am busy and unsuspecting my kids grow up, do something new, prove to me once again that they are speedily becoming exactly who they are meant to be.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aamptlH867A/Tx9quoUHRgI/AAAAAAAAFOg/RRzWGcEmV8I/s1600/DSC_0051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aamptlH867A/Tx9quoUHRgI/AAAAAAAAFOg/RRzWGcEmV8I/s400/DSC_0051.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie is the latest culprit.&amp;nbsp; He literally&amp;nbsp; made me gasp "SERIOUSLY?".&amp;nbsp; This gasp was quickly followed by "Wes quick get Mommy the camera...quick!"&amp;nbsp; The little stinker pulled himself up and was standing in his crib sucking on the railing.&amp;nbsp; Just standing there like it was no big deal, drool dripping onto the floor, STANDING!&amp;nbsp; I mean, come on, Really!&amp;nbsp; Already?&amp;nbsp; What happened to that little bundle that couldn't wake up long enough to eat?&amp;nbsp; When did he get replaced by this slobbering, food loving, STANDING baby?&amp;nbsp;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_ZzUVN3HYo/Tx9qoaaTzmI/AAAAAAAAFOA/KkZ7ndW5QM8/s1600/DSC_0040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_ZzUVN3HYo/Tx9qoaaTzmI/AAAAAAAAFOA/KkZ7ndW5QM8/s320/DSC_0040.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbuk15Ho8rw/Tx9qmsYaH3I/AAAAAAAAFN4/X2ofm9JNQ90/s1600/DSC_0039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbuk15Ho8rw/Tx9qmsYaH3I/AAAAAAAAFN4/X2ofm9JNQ90/s320/DSC_0039.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the next few minutes Charlie fell and pulled himself up a couple times.&amp;nbsp; Each time seemed to be a little easier and resulted in much celebrating from his joyous siblings and shocked mother.&amp;nbsp; We were all shocked and overly joyful.&amp;nbsp; So joyful in fact, every photo I took came out blurry, until a certain older brother body slammed the crib and sent our newest little stander toppling down and he was once again that little baby that wanted his Mommy.&amp;nbsp; ( He wasn't hurt, don't worry.)&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Om5lj0JY6Sk/Tx9qpyTGYxI/AAAAAAAAFOI/LVKvPGeldi4/s1600/DSC_0044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Om5lj0JY6Sk/Tx9qpyTGYxI/AAAAAAAAFOI/LVKvPGeldi4/s400/DSC_0044.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am in awe,&amp;nbsp; amazed once again that I have these wonderful little people, little incredibly busy people.&amp;nbsp; That God chose me to be there mother and that I have not yet learned to not be surprised at all they are capable of and how quickly they become capable of more.&amp;nbsp; God has truly blessed me and I will thank and praise Him for allowing my babies to grow up.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/-7C4zuLeQPJY/Tx9qs7jAawI/AAAAAAAAFOY/A7th31UvUuA/s1600/DSC_0049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7C4zuLeQPJY/Tx9qs7jAawI/AAAAAAAAFOY/A7th31UvUuA/s400/DSC_0049.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt; I am sure there are a billion more surprises just waiting to shock me and I am so happy there are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-7771815471879609185?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7771815471879609185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=7771815471879609185&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7771815471879609185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7771815471879609185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/seriously.html' title='Seriously!?!'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aamptlH867A/Tx9quoUHRgI/AAAAAAAAFOg/RRzWGcEmV8I/s72-c/DSC_0051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4021628292669484608</id><published>2012-01-24T08:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:04:00.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0s2sVsCwGc/Tx1Zim-fzBI/AAAAAAAAFM0/13VnhHz6ALo/s1600/DSC_0014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0s2sVsCwGc/Tx1Zim-fzBI/AAAAAAAAFM0/13VnhHz6ALo/s400/DSC_0014.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This Sunday, some of our family members were not healthy enough to do to church so we took a long family drive to get out of the house.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We stopped at a deli to get ham salad and crusty Italian bread.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VIulOkdyvzg/Tx1ZkfdJ_II/AAAAAAAAFM8/1rUMfzkssXA/s1600/DSC_0017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VIulOkdyvzg/Tx1ZkfdJ_II/AAAAAAAAFM8/1rUMfzkssXA/s400/DSC_0017.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charlie was sitting on my lap in the front seat and was not satisfied to just sit at our car picnic and watch us all fill our bellies.&amp;nbsp; He kept grabbing at and grunting at my sandwich.&amp;nbsp; I gave him the crustiest end piece and he went to town!&amp;nbsp; That bread did not last long!&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/-sh71I5xpsiI/Tx1ZopcJZtI/AAAAAAAAFNM/inlgmXXy_hM/s1600/DSC_0019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sh71I5xpsiI/Tx1ZopcJZtI/AAAAAAAAFNM/inlgmXXy_hM/s400/DSC_0019.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have another carbohydrate lover.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-4021628292669484608?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4021628292669484608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4021628292669484608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4021628292669484608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4021628292669484608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/mmmm-bread.html' title='Mmmm Bread'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0s2sVsCwGc/Tx1Zim-fzBI/AAAAAAAAFM0/13VnhHz6ALo/s72-c/DSC_0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-5343712664754448881</id><published>2012-01-23T07:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:53:53.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>much longer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He won't fit in the bathroom sink much longer.&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;/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/--TI8FYB3ITU/Tx1XRV0wFcI/AAAAAAAAFMc/mz3bb8vdUPM/s1600/DSC_0025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TI8FYB3ITU/Tx1XRV0wFcI/AAAAAAAAFMc/mz3bb8vdUPM/s400/DSC_0025.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrate each new milestone with great joy that he is healthy enough to be growing so fast but there is always a&amp;nbsp; tiny bit of sadness that it all happens so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-5343712664754448881?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5343712664754448881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=5343712664754448881&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5343712664754448881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5343712664754448881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/much-longer.html' title='much longer'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TI8FYB3ITU/Tx1XRV0wFcI/AAAAAAAAFMc/mz3bb8vdUPM/s72-c/DSC_0025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-8487736624208470099</id><published>2012-01-21T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T12:06:00.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bouncy Balls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bouncy Balls&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fWQ77Lj6gXU/TxhFefvV0MI/AAAAAAAAFKg/ecjSf1pFqsc/s1600/019-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fWQ77Lj6gXU/TxhFefvV0MI/AAAAAAAAFKg/ecjSf1pFqsc/s400/019-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got the idea off of &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/128071183122985862/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; .&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-a3ZEUxQp84s/TxhFgWzqlKI/AAAAAAAAFKo/DSwnpuLgWlg/s1600/022-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a3ZEUxQp84s/TxhFgWzqlKI/AAAAAAAAFKo/DSwnpuLgWlg/s400/022-3.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;2T of warm water and 1/2t of borax&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Z4X59YyRTI/TxhFlN34epI/AAAAAAAAFK4/__X30kdOQDc/s1600/024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Z4X59YyRTI/TxhFlN34epI/AAAAAAAAFK4/__X30kdOQDc/s400/024.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add food coloring and stir till disolved.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f1oM7rAEULQ/TxhFnG7NTXI/AAAAAAAAFLA/ZTu-wbzRkGo/s1600/026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f1oM7rAEULQ/TxhFnG7NTXI/AAAAAAAAFLA/ZTu-wbzRkGo/s400/026.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; In another bowl add 1T glue.&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/-bz_ecV-834Y/TxhFo-kKX5I/AAAAAAAAFLI/5ab3Xe2LUNU/s1600/028-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bz_ecV-834Y/TxhFo-kKX5I/AAAAAAAAFLI/5ab3Xe2LUNU/s400/028-3.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Add to that 1/2t of colored borax mixture and 1T cornstarch.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9YqfHTEo4Yw/TxhFvOOtBDI/AAAAAAAAFLY/cSgE0DnYWe0/s1600/033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9YqfHTEo4Yw/TxhFvOOtBDI/AAAAAAAAFLY/cSgE0DnYWe0/s400/033.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait an agonizing 15 seconds...&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/-isMZj1uFglo/TxhFxSr36xI/AAAAAAAAFLg/0jhph6L9tDg/s1600/034-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-isMZj1uFglo/TxhFxSr36xI/AAAAAAAAFLg/0jhph6L9tDg/s400/034-3.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stir&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/-7jU1P0OSetU/TxhFzq9CrxI/AAAAAAAAFLo/trUgmZMfA1E/s1600/035-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jU1P0OSetU/TxhFzq9CrxI/AAAAAAAAFLo/trUgmZMfA1E/s400/035-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;and stir&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3u3w9-18n8k/TxhF4V62pvI/AAAAAAAAFL8/ZV6iUHzak6Q/s1600/044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3u3w9-18n8k/TxhF4V62pvI/AAAAAAAAFL8/ZV6iUHzak6Q/s400/044.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;till it looks like this.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-McSyABq4jsk/TxhF2roDCBI/AAAAAAAAFLw/1ZGV7mq8Pmo/s1600/040-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-McSyABq4jsk/TxhF2roDCBI/AAAAAAAAFLw/1ZGV7mq8Pmo/s400/040-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;When it's too hard to stir take it out and mush and roll it in your hands or let the kids do like I did.&amp;nbsp; It's icky sticky for a minute but quickly sticks to it's self and comes right off your hands.&amp;nbsp; When it forms a ball and is no longer icky, bounce it...gently.&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/-QJnvsFUWoBw/TxhF6BCVFxI/AAAAAAAAFME/MvU0sYCL10M/s1600/045-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJnvsFUWoBw/TxhF6BCVFxI/AAAAAAAAFME/MvU0sYCL10M/s400/045-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or just play with it.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T5Bjon5I1N4/TxhF7it_6sI/AAAAAAAAFMM/5_L4pzZ5s3w/s1600/047-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T5Bjon5I1N4/TxhF7it_6sI/AAAAAAAAFMM/5_L4pzZ5s3w/s400/047-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Note: it is glue so encourage the kids to keep it out of their hair.&amp;nbsp; I will stick and result in much screaming and a shower.)&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ARF_3XmgT1A/TxhF9exusTI/AAAAAAAAFMU/g53CAEBFc48/s1600/055.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ARF_3XmgT1A/TxhF9exusTI/AAAAAAAAFMU/g53CAEBFc48/s400/055.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other wise have fun and enjoy your bouncy balls.&amp;nbsp; They did not turn out the way I was expecting but the kids did not seem to mind.&amp;nbsp; Ours collected all the cereal crumbs on the floor so keep the balls on a table or you will end up with ugly bouncy balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-8487736624208470099?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/8487736624208470099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=8487736624208470099&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8487736624208470099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8487736624208470099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/bouncy-balls.html' title='Bouncy Balls'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fWQ77Lj6gXU/TxhFefvV0MI/AAAAAAAAFKg/ecjSf1pFqsc/s72-c/019-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-2347105291709579094</id><published>2012-01-20T15:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T15:15:01.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bouncing Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMgypm21k_0/Txcl5o--EzI/AAAAAAAAFJU/Vtg5XUEkFLg/s1600/018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMgypm21k_0/Txcl5o--EzI/AAAAAAAAFJU/Vtg5XUEkFLg/s400/018.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charlie like to jump&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/-N_D52JZ-vIU/Txcl7bhzq8I/AAAAAAAAFJc/pbZk5UBpCwY/s1600/020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N_D52JZ-vIU/Txcl7bhzq8I/AAAAAAAAFJc/pbZk5UBpCwY/s400/020.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;jump&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/-U2LKkbuRjDw/Txcl9NXMveI/AAAAAAAAFJk/GgeABERZ4sM/s1600/021-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2LKkbuRjDw/Txcl9NXMveI/AAAAAAAAFJk/GgeABERZ4sM/s400/021-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;jump&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/-6mtOKLUUR4k/Txcl_PJ34vI/AAAAAAAAFJs/YfWrAJAM5EQ/s1600/028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6mtOKLUUR4k/Txcl_PJ34vI/AAAAAAAAFJs/YfWrAJAM5EQ/s400/028.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;jump!&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/-rrBqzqxBzCU/TxcmA_vvxwI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/oT6UX5IV8iU/s1600/030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrBqzqxBzCU/TxcmA_vvxwI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/oT6UX5IV8iU/s400/030.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Jonny Jump Up is his favorite place to hang out when I am busy.&amp;nbsp; He gets a lot of attention while in there because it hangs in the doorway between our kitchen/dinner room and living room.&amp;nbsp; He can see everything that is going on downstairs, be part of the action and jump till his happy feet can't jump any more.&amp;nbsp; &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/-oQ0XzsjNCGo/TxcmDYb3XxI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/LIZmnugFLb8/s1600/034-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ0XzsjNCGo/TxcmDYb3XxI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/LIZmnugFLb8/s400/034-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When I was taking the above photos of Charlie Felicity wanted her photo taken and kept lifting her shirt every time I was about to take a photo.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure what that was about. &amp;nbsp;&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/-RJ3Ka4VFLiY/TxcmFI6HVyI/AAAAAAAAFKE/ei_Gd3e5qC8/s1600/040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJ3Ka4VFLiY/TxcmFI6HVyI/AAAAAAAAFKE/ei_Gd3e5qC8/s400/040.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I did manager to catch a couple of her with her shirt down.&amp;nbsp; She is a silly girl.&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/-F8dAKEQFHBw/TxcmGgSz8QI/AAAAAAAAFKM/KLsSae2gbEE/s1600/047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8dAKEQFHBw/TxcmGgSz8QI/AAAAAAAAFKM/KLsSae2gbEE/s400/047.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A friend just gave Charlie a walker and he is happy in there as well.&amp;nbsp; We don't have a lot of open space for him to walk about much but he does seem to scoot himself about fairly well where he can.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dxSsuZYdchg/TxcmH8EbI9I/AAAAAAAAFKY/s7P3M1s7Jwg/s1600/053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dxSsuZYdchg/TxcmH8EbI9I/AAAAAAAAFKY/s7P3M1s7Jwg/s400/053.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think he is going to love it when I go to work with him on the weekends.&amp;nbsp; I can't get over how quickly he is growing and how little time I have left before he is mobile on his own!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-2347105291709579094?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2347105291709579094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=2347105291709579094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2347105291709579094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2347105291709579094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/bouncing-boy.html' title='Bouncing Boy'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMgypm21k_0/Txcl5o--EzI/AAAAAAAAFJU/Vtg5XUEkFLg/s72-c/018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4304705262982966821</id><published>2012-01-19T12:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T12:08:35.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mad" Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wesley first learned about "Mad" Birds, he calls Angry Birds Mad Birds and no amount of correcting has changed it, from his Grandan's cell phone.&amp;nbsp; Since then he has fallen more and more in love with them. &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/-5rVq2u3wtyk/Txch9OeG60I/AAAAAAAAFIY/cGDohSrYj3Y/s1600/017-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5rVq2u3wtyk/Txch9OeG60I/AAAAAAAAFIY/cGDohSrYj3Y/s400/017-2.jpg" width="285" /&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: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My mom gave him a pig and a bird for Christmas and he sleeps with them every night.&amp;nbsp; Usually he just throws them at random things and occasionally the wrong things.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BgxlL5BsrKE/Txch-dOHIzI/AAAAAAAAFIg/FVGTOycPlro/s1600/018-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BgxlL5BsrKE/Txch-dOHIzI/AAAAAAAAFIg/FVGTOycPlro/s400/018-2.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was going to make him some of the Angry Bird crafts that I have seen on Pinterest but I just haven't gotten around to them yet.&amp;nbsp; &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/-JxfqDA0UDWY/TxciAB42kfI/AAAAAAAAFIo/1r1Aepth7iM/s1600/019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JxfqDA0UDWY/TxciAB42kfI/AAAAAAAAFIo/1r1Aepth7iM/s400/019.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;When I suggested that we use the blocks to make pig towers he jumped up and down with excitement.&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/-NLoH9diUCf4/TxciBG-RdfI/AAAAAAAAFIw/uhlo36OsDVE/s1600/022-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NLoH9diUCf4/TxciBG-RdfI/AAAAAAAAFIw/uhlo36OsDVE/s400/022-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was impressed with some of his designs and patience in making the towers stable. &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/-nSu_fCYQIv8/TxciC4Q-12I/AAAAAAAAFI4/8H5anR12ZYg/s1600/028-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSu_fCYQIv8/TxciC4Q-12I/AAAAAAAAFI4/8H5anR12ZYg/s400/028-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even his minion joined in the fun!&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/-MU-zDFbZqL4/TxciFKE4tQI/AAAAAAAAFJA/_cBm_1yp12o/s1600/030-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MU-zDFbZqL4/TxciFKE4tQI/AAAAAAAAFJA/_cBm_1yp12o/s400/030-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This fun lasted almost an hour which rates right up there with Play Doh for keeping Wes' attention the longest.&amp;nbsp; He really enjoyed himself and we all had fun helping him and counting down for him to throw his bird.&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/-9pnTbR-IO1g/TxciHMb8u_I/AAAAAAAAFJI/1wIxP6tNC1s/s1600/035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9pnTbR-IO1g/TxciHMb8u_I/AAAAAAAAFJI/1wIxP6tNC1s/s400/035.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think we found another fun indoor activity to fill up our long winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-4304705262982966821?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4304705262982966821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4304705262982966821&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4304705262982966821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4304705262982966821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/mad-birds.html' title='&quot;Mad&quot; Birds'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5rVq2u3wtyk/Txch9OeG60I/AAAAAAAAFIY/cGDohSrYj3Y/s72-c/017-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-7273658159248878159</id><published>2012-01-18T14:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T14:40:06.668-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Someone was playing with Mommy's makeup while I was getting ready.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-bGMkFVW9U/Txcd0nwUIgI/AAAAAAAAFIA/bLn4Eokyboc/s1600/004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-bGMkFVW9U/Txcd0nwUIgI/AAAAAAAAFIA/bLn4Eokyboc/s400/004.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I usually let her but this time she opened up the containers and gave herself a makeover.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja_r0zTBkZY/Txcdy-qKOTI/AAAAAAAAFH4/DMw0_-VHoPA/s1600/002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja_r0zTBkZY/Txcdy-qKOTI/AAAAAAAAFH4/DMw0_-VHoPA/s400/002.jpg" width="267" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Purple eyeshadow is supposed to go on your cheeks right?!&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/-ZOp3-wXLt7I/Txcd2hglnDI/AAAAAAAAFII/kwXYrS-z_Vw/s1600/005-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOp3-wXLt7I/Txcd2hglnDI/AAAAAAAAFII/kwXYrS-z_Vw/s400/005-2.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When I was finished I put everything back in its bag and went upstairs to check on Charlie.&amp;nbsp; Felicity decided she was not done and took out the mascara.&amp;nbsp; &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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Wq-3oMuHJA/Txcd4gf2e_I/AAAAAAAAFIQ/R4CySpAeEKY/s1600/012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Wq-3oMuHJA/Txcd4gf2e_I/AAAAAAAAFIQ/R4CySpAeEKY/s400/012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't happy that she got back into my bag but I was rather impressed with her ability to put on mascara!&amp;nbsp; There is a photo of me after I gave myself a makeover when I was about her age.&amp;nbsp; I guess she is just following in my foot steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-7273658159248878159?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7273658159248878159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=7273658159248878159&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7273658159248878159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7273658159248878159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/makeover.html' title='Makeover'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-bGMkFVW9U/Txcd0nwUIgI/AAAAAAAAFIA/bLn4Eokyboc/s72-c/004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-2968493193295506029</id><published>2012-01-14T21:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T21:44:44.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Splish Splash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Splish splash and a Rub a dub dub &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdDeFwq2XlA/TxI6BS5oB0I/AAAAAAAAFGk/wR3en6VbtSY/s1600/074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdDeFwq2XlA/TxI6BS5oB0I/AAAAAAAAFGk/wR3en6VbtSY/s400/074.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charlie's in the &lt;strike&gt;sink&lt;/strike&gt; tub.&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/-xKVxZ1oVnxg/TxI6QRJ8gCI/AAAAAAAAFHk/8Ha01jtaScg/s1600/054-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xKVxZ1oVnxg/TxI6QRJ8gCI/AAAAAAAAFHk/8Ha01jtaScg/s1600/054-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xKVxZ1oVnxg/TxI6QRJ8gCI/AAAAAAAAFHk/8Ha01jtaScg/s1600/054-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-baCHgXI1rrs/TxI56reXirI/AAAAAAAAFGE/fSLw3dyGYqU/s1600/062.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-baCHgXI1rrs/TxI56reXirI/AAAAAAAAFGE/fSLw3dyGYqU/s400/062.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This little boy loves tub time now that he can sit up well.&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/-UZLZKDI1Nqc/TxI6H4_nJSI/AAAAAAAAFHE/LSjtQ4EIhXc/s1600/100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZLZKDI1Nqc/TxI6H4_nJSI/AAAAAAAAFHE/LSjtQ4EIhXc/s400/100.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The floor was wetter than ever tonight!&amp;nbsp; I had to let most of the water out to keep the waterfall down the cupboard to a minimum.&amp;nbsp; &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/-zpW8D9vQeSQ/TxI6EWvZg6I/AAAAAAAAFG0/TIKOf-qdqr8/s1600/095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpW8D9vQeSQ/TxI6EWvZg6I/AAAAAAAAFG0/TIKOf-qdqr8/s400/095.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He was splashing and splashing and splashing, then he would look at me with surprise when he splashed himself in the face.&amp;nbsp; Silly boy.&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/-d2Q4TueAc4o/TxI6GHBl5mI/AAAAAAAAFG8/0JIfJXbgDyY/s1600/098.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2Q4TueAc4o/TxI6GHBl5mI/AAAAAAAAFG8/0JIfJXbgDyY/s400/098.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh and today is an extra special day because I noticed that his two bottom teeth have broken through!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe that tomorrow my baby is going to be 6 months old tomorrow has two teeth and is old enough to sit alone in the sink!&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/-QGLa90k1wc0/TxI5_ycY7DI/AAAAAAAAFGc/yKTwqTs2e14/s1600/068-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGLa90k1wc0/TxI5_ycY7DI/AAAAAAAAFGc/yKTwqTs2e14/s400/068-2.jpg" width="400" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love you Charlie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-2968493193295506029?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2968493193295506029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=2968493193295506029&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2968493193295506029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2968493193295506029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/splish-splash.html' title='Splish Splash'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdDeFwq2XlA/TxI6BS5oB0I/AAAAAAAAFGk/wR3en6VbtSY/s72-c/074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4625564157657993805</id><published>2012-01-12T08:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T08:58:02.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Connection</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could stare into these eyes all day.&amp;nbsp; &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/-iVtAxFUk1cE/Tw7jsdFcrfI/AAAAAAAAFFk/9rLYSbWLiCk/s1600/December+2011+095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iVtAxFUk1cE/Tw7jsdFcrfI/AAAAAAAAFFk/9rLYSbWLiCk/s400/December+2011+095.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is such a connection between a Mommy and her baby during feeding time.&amp;nbsp; I personally don't notice a difference in whether it is with the breast or the bottle, it is just such a personal time between the two of us.&amp;nbsp; I love snuggling up with my baby and feeding him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-4625564157657993805?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4625564157657993805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4625564157657993805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4625564157657993805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4625564157657993805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/connection.html' title='Connection'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iVtAxFUk1cE/Tw7jsdFcrfI/AAAAAAAAFFk/9rLYSbWLiCk/s72-c/December+2011+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-7349345582905408351</id><published>2012-01-11T10:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:16:42.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swingin' winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The weather this winter has been everything but frightful.&amp;nbsp; &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/-Fnu1-gOtWmw/Tw2e2elruBI/AAAAAAAAFDM/9MACz6LMaLE/s1600/December+2011+015-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fnu1-gOtWmw/Tw2e2elruBI/AAAAAAAAFDM/9MACz6LMaLE/s400/December+2011+015-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It has been in the 40's and some days even sunny.&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/-OWNBgKWtBDo/Tw2e4RHvDSI/AAAAAAAAFDU/dtBJJUxa8A8/s1600/December+2011+016-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OWNBgKWtBDo/Tw2e4RHvDSI/AAAAAAAAFDU/dtBJJUxa8A8/s400/December+2011+016-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have been taking advantage of the free vitamin D whenever&amp;nbsp; we can.&lt;/div&gt;&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/-9GDxOVHBjec/Tw2e7pGwaBI/AAAAAAAAFDk/dPOkqMQIHh8/s1600/December+2011+027-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9GDxOVHBjec/Tw2e7pGwaBI/AAAAAAAAFDk/dPOkqMQIHh8/s400/December+2011+027-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids love to swing.&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/-x5eqU_l9xeY/Tw2fU7ClikI/AAAAAAAAFDs/GtWbcEAfUw0/s1600/December+2011+036-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5eqU_l9xeY/Tw2fU7ClikI/AAAAAAAAFDs/GtWbcEAfUw0/s400/December+2011+036-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wesley on his tire swing&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/-tpf1o33msxY/Tw2fXGj_EpI/AAAAAAAAFD0/cthUt-CwXJ0/s1600/December+2011+039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tpf1o33msxY/Tw2fXGj_EpI/AAAAAAAAFD0/cthUt-CwXJ0/s400/December+2011+039.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And Felicity in her baby swing.&amp;nbsp; She can use the regular swings just fine but asks to be the "bebe" most days when she wants to swing.&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/-OmltmwHEioI/Tw2fZIIb2cI/AAAAAAAAFD8/T1Z92KzgvJQ/s1600/December+2011+041-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OmltmwHEioI/Tw2fZIIb2cI/AAAAAAAAFD8/T1Z92KzgvJQ/s400/December+2011+041-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjb-ihv4kY8/Tw2ff7jgPGI/AAAAAAAAFEY/JE4m_Yq_2VY/s400/December+2011+046.jpg" 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kNGj7gzuvBQ/Tw2fiVcNSRI/AAAAAAAAFEg/hVE4puQ017M/s1600/December+2011+047-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kNGj7gzuvBQ/Tw2fiVcNSRI/AAAAAAAAFEg/hVE4puQ017M/s400/December+2011+047-2.jpg" 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/-6e_mH0iyRhs/Tw2fl_BwzVI/AAAAAAAAFEo/-ldzltoWbro/s1600/December+2011+048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6e_mH0iyRhs/Tw2fl_BwzVI/AAAAAAAAFEo/-ldzltoWbro/s400/December+2011+048.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm just glad that they are able to burn off some energy outside and soak in the sunshine.&amp;nbsp; Even if it is only on their hands and faces.&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/-MsUiGqpGvO4/Tw2fnfAqlMI/AAAAAAAAFEw/qK5kBTmbEgk/s1600/December+2011+052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MsUiGqpGvO4/Tw2fnfAqlMI/AAAAAAAAFEw/qK5kBTmbEgk/s400/December+2011+052.jpg" 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lYjhiZ-A8EA/Tw2fply9EjI/AAAAAAAAFE4/fbkzanFPmTo/s1600/December+2011+054.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lYjhiZ-A8EA/Tw2fply9EjI/AAAAAAAAFE4/fbkzanFPmTo/s400/December+2011+054.jpg" 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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LG0f8xsfmK4/Tw2fsEcYvQI/AAAAAAAAFFA/MzrJY-SMu3s/s1600/December+2011+056-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LG0f8xsfmK4/Tw2fsEcYvQI/AAAAAAAAFFA/MzrJY-SMu3s/s400/December+2011+056-2.jpg" 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cZDFJrF_1eY/Tw2ft1VjpQI/AAAAAAAAFFI/IeQivWQP27w/s1600/December+2011+060-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cZDFJrF_1eY/Tw2ft1VjpQI/AAAAAAAAFFI/IeQivWQP27w/s400/December+2011+060-2.jpg" 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/-0mtp6H1WGW4/Tw2fv1iYLgI/AAAAAAAAFFQ/YqGFVtvu5ro/s1600/December+2011+071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mtp6H1WGW4/Tw2fv1iYLgI/AAAAAAAAFFQ/YqGFVtvu5ro/s400/December+2011+071.jpg" width="267" /&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/-jK5l4QrgoSk/Tw2fx2d__aI/AAAAAAAAFFY/Ipo7yikoSMw/s1600/December+2011+077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jK5l4QrgoSk/Tw2fx2d__aI/AAAAAAAAFFY/Ipo7yikoSMw/s400/December+2011+077.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will take the snow when it comes but until then we are soaking up this winter sunshine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-7349345582905408351?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7349345582905408351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=7349345582905408351&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7349345582905408351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7349345582905408351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/swingin-winter.html' title='Swingin&apos; winter'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fnu1-gOtWmw/Tw2e2elruBI/AAAAAAAAFDM/9MACz6LMaLE/s72-c/December+2011+015-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-7952937003891866277</id><published>2012-01-07T12:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:10:48.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On December 15th you turned 5 months.&amp;nbsp; I am continually amazed at how fast you are growing and changing. &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/-CfuAJwxAbVE/Twh2biQnwVI/AAAAAAAAFBo/brsPY5tcp3A/s1600/December+2011+120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CfuAJwxAbVE/Twh2biQnwVI/AAAAAAAAFBo/brsPY5tcp3A/s640/December+2011+120.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the last month you have lost most of your dark new born hair.&amp;nbsp; It fell out gradually as the newer much lighter hair quickly took its place.&amp;nbsp; You look much more like your older brother with your blond hair.&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/-hqUAhCPmemE/Twh2cya0TrI/AAAAAAAAFBw/9CgkxdyiMu0/s1600/December+2011+121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqUAhCPmemE/Twh2cya0TrI/AAAAAAAAFBw/9CgkxdyiMu0/s400/December+2011+121.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You have learned to sit unassisted and love it!&amp;nbsp; You no longer are content sitting in your bouncy chair or swing now that you know you can sit on your own.&amp;nbsp; I still try to put you in them but you protest loudly in a very short amount of time.&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/-fXr6bJ6Quew/Twh2ek5r1JI/AAAAAAAAFB4/xMvCRt_uxmE/s1600/December+2011+171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fXr6bJ6Quew/Twh2ek5r1JI/AAAAAAAAFB4/xMvCRt_uxmE/s400/December+2011+171.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You pushed and flipped your way out of both the bumbo and the bebe pod.&amp;nbsp; That really surprised me as your sister sat in them to eat till she was much older.&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/-rM2HgvERK58/Twh2gfj6l6I/AAAAAAAAFCA/9AR7-hQuQkw/s1600/December+2011+176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rM2HgvERK58/Twh2gfj6l6I/AAAAAAAAFCA/9AR7-hQuQkw/s400/December+2011+176.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You are starting to learn to love baby food.&amp;nbsp; You have a strong gag reflex which means the magic bullet is getting a real work out.&amp;nbsp; Your favorites are pureed oatmeal, bananas, butternut and acorn squash.&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/-QpWpi2c4XOc/Twh2hz6A0rI/AAAAAAAAFCI/S8_BtjzJyYQ/s1600/December+2011+177.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpWpi2c4XOc/Twh2hz6A0rI/AAAAAAAAFCI/S8_BtjzJyYQ/s400/December+2011+177.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You laugh huge belly laughs at the simplest things.&amp;nbsp; Everyone enjoys finding new things to make you laugh.&amp;nbsp; Two of the easiest ways to make you laugh are popping Bubble wrap and slapping the bed or couch while you are either sitting or laying on it. &amp;nbsp; &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/-iv5I-11UCiE/Twh2jWYd2WI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/KgRdrR3BJi0/s1600/December+2011+178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iv5I-11UCiE/Twh2jWYd2WI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/KgRdrR3BJi0/s400/December+2011+178.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You also started turning to and reaching for Mommy when someone else is holding you.&amp;nbsp; It really is the sweetest thing and I can't help but grab you and snuggle you close.&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/-sXaUSq1H4Vc/Twh2k-vR_bI/AAAAAAAAFCc/-dQ8Dd-Y7WA/s1600/December+2011+179.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXaUSq1H4Vc/Twh2k-vR_bI/AAAAAAAAFCc/-dQ8Dd-Y7WA/s400/December+2011+179.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Most nights you sleep through without waking but recently you have been waking again and I am wondering if you teeth will be making an appearance soon.&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/-zcGaAWKuOrY/Twh2mqFb61I/AAAAAAAAFCk/PCSVhwE8NZ0/s1600/December+2011+180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcGaAWKuOrY/Twh2mqFb61I/AAAAAAAAFCk/PCSVhwE8NZ0/s400/December+2011+180.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your hands and feet are your favorite chew toys and your shirts are usually wet with drool as you slobber on everything that comes near your mouth. &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqGbITjJGyo/Twh2t9PehTI/AAAAAAAAFC0/MFwTF5IoRKU/s1600/December+2011+074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqGbITjJGyo/Twh2t9PehTI/AAAAAAAAFC0/MFwTF5IoRKU/s400/December+2011+074.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Most people comment on what a happy little guy you are.&amp;nbsp; You have a very easy to please and content personality.&amp;nbsp; I love watching that personality grow and become more uniquely you.&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/-gHIpDgXVAXA/Twh2vYRDKcI/AAAAAAAAFC8/zq07vq-gqWE/s1600/December+2011+089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHIpDgXVAXA/Twh2vYRDKcI/AAAAAAAAFC8/zq07vq-gqWE/s400/December+2011+089.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are so love Little Charlie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-7952937003891866277?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7952937003891866277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=7952937003891866277&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7952937003891866277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7952937003891866277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/5-months.html' title='5 months'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CfuAJwxAbVE/Twh2biQnwVI/AAAAAAAAFBo/brsPY5tcp3A/s72-c/December+2011+120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3912519993787938991</id><published>2012-01-06T21:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T21:55:35.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 weeks on Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas is over, the New Year is here, our tree is sitting in the back yard waiting for a Spring time bon fire and I am finally sitting down to write about our Christmas, or shall I say Christmases.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-YYVtdQALlmY/TweyYT2jwCI/AAAAAAAAFBI/uXKHQCHRuRY/s1600/December+2011+042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YYVtdQALlmY/TweyYT2jwCI/AAAAAAAAFBI/uXKHQCHRuRY/s400/December+2011+042.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first Christmas was at Matt's sister's home.&amp;nbsp; It was the week before Christmas and Wesley called it "the little christmas".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The tree was beautiful and the food delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WJ0T5qXlq00/TweyWJ5OMvI/AAAAAAAAFBA/yUswwwocX3c/s1600/December+2011+034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WJ0T5qXlq00/TweyWJ5OMvI/AAAAAAAAFBA/yUswwwocX3c/s400/December+2011+034.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids were excited about their gifts and happy spend time with not only Grandma and Grampy but Aunt Judy, Uncle Bill, Jeremy, Uncle Jordan and Aunt Marisa.&amp;nbsp; They are the only kids out of the bunch and enjoyed all the attention.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-mt5ecOUpetc/Twey48jETdI/AAAAAAAAFBQ/AeMsLifcoYE/s1600/December+2011+063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mt5ecOUpetc/Twey48jETdI/AAAAAAAAFBQ/AeMsLifcoYE/s400/December+2011+063.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next was on early morning Christmas complete with Pioneer Woman cinnamon buns.&amp;nbsp; It was a great morning I was thrilled to be able to capture some of the moments on my new video camera.&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/-y4KR5IUWtlw/Twex8Z4eoSI/AAAAAAAAE_8/ZSkONKISmhM/s1600/December+2011+969.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4KR5IUWtlw/Twex8Z4eoSI/AAAAAAAAE_8/ZSkONKISmhM/s400/December+2011+969.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were able to talk to Aunt Britty while we opened gifts from her and Uncle Brent.&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/-YGZMDalBQCM/TweyH58o9PI/AAAAAAAAFAI/mzratMwY_D8/s1600/007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YGZMDalBQCM/TweyH58o9PI/AAAAAAAAFAI/mzratMwY_D8/s400/007.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later that day we drove to Aunt Faith's and crashed their Christmas dinner.&amp;nbsp; We weren't the only crashers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A foursome of Amish folks joined our fun!&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rf1Ehp0MPF8/TweyTX2_CRI/AAAAAAAAFA4/qhG8lEuBAGw/s1600/December+2011+016-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rf1Ehp0MPF8/TweyTX2_CRI/AAAAAAAAFA4/qhG8lEuBAGw/s400/December+2011+016-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They brought gifts wrapped in parchment paper that looked more like packages of fresh cut meat than home made Christmas gifts.&amp;nbsp; It was great fun playing the traditional Christmas gift game with them.&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/-vJM775o0sC8/TweyR5Hhz9I/AAAAAAAAFAw/7JS__t6nTO4/s1600/December+2011+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJM775o0sC8/TweyR5Hhz9I/AAAAAAAAFAw/7JS__t6nTO4/s400/December+2011+015.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie was passed around like a drooling hot potato while Wesley played with all the Christmas candy poopers (an astonishing new device to the Amish).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-vxp9Orn9DH4/TweyQBojY6I/AAAAAAAAFAo/b_oOQMAJp5E/s1600/068.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxp9Orn9DH4/TweyQBojY6I/AAAAAAAAFAo/b_oOQMAJp5E/s400/068.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was home where my sister Jill and her new fiance Dan came to visit.&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/-DoPJKwE-R0I/TweyL16GV0I/AAAAAAAAFAY/5HieYW_4Q0U/s1600/034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DoPJKwE-R0I/TweyL16GV0I/AAAAAAAAFAY/5HieYW_4Q0U/s400/034.jpg" width="267" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly we drove 6 hours to spend New Year's weekend with my mom, Grandan, Kirstie (who moved back from Texas) Zach, Nick, Nate and Angie.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We celebrated with gifts, a delicious dinner, bon fire, coffee and hot cocoa.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My mom made an awesome afghan for Matt and the kids all got pillow pets something the two older kids had been really wanting.&amp;nbsp;&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/-Ib9F5Fnc3GQ/Twex4Lddr3I/AAAAAAAAE_s/5dJ-FzegeCk/s1600/December+2011+134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ib9F5Fnc3GQ/Twex4Lddr3I/AAAAAAAAE_s/5dJ-FzegeCk/s400/December+2011+134.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spread our Christmas out over 3 weeks and it was a wonderful blur of activities.&amp;nbsp; We have so much to be thankful for and many great memories.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite moments is when Wes asked if we were going to give Jesus a birthday cake.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LP7bDDo7JhY/Twezcl94eqI/AAAAAAAAFBY/U5elqL95qq8/s1600/December+2011+073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LP7bDDo7JhY/Twezcl94eqI/AAAAAAAAFBY/U5elqL95qq8/s320/December+2011+073.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-3912519993787938991?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3912519993787938991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3912519993787938991&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3912519993787938991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3912519993787938991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2012/01/3-weeks-on-christmas.html' title='3 weeks on Christmas'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YYVtdQALlmY/TweyYT2jwCI/AAAAAAAAFBI/uXKHQCHRuRY/s72-c/December+2011+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-7307247601018237804</id><published>2011-12-21T08:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T08:44:08.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Christmas tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This year's Christmas tree cutting was much quicker than past years.&amp;nbsp; We wanted to go for a drive that day so we packed up the kids on the first below freezing December day and set out to find a tree.&amp;nbsp; Our living room is tiny and the ceiling are short so it's always a little challenging to find a tree that we can fit without it taking over our living space.&amp;nbsp; We found a great tree and had it cut down and we were back in the car in about 5 minutes!&amp;nbsp; I was happily surprised and grateful because we were all freezing our toes off!&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/-JF_93TyC52A/TvHc3QZIDmI/AAAAAAAAE90/k6aMGLRd2M8/s1600/November+2011+1154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JF_93TyC52A/TvHc3QZIDmI/AAAAAAAAE90/k6aMGLRd2M8/s400/November+2011+1154.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is also the first year that we do not have a cat so we opted for a soft tree.&amp;nbsp; We usually get the prickliest tree we can find to keep the cats out.&amp;nbsp; This tree is so soft that it has a hard time holding up our ornaments, next year we will have to try to find a happy medium. &amp;nbsp; &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/-W9dk1vqHjnU/TvHc5Ul9JdI/AAAAAAAAE98/Re8s1m4JXC8/s1600/December+2011+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W9dk1vqHjnU/TvHc5Ul9JdI/AAAAAAAAE98/Re8s1m4JXC8/s400/December+2011+016.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I decided to let the kids decorate the tree so I just handed them all the unbreakable ornaments and for the next 5 minutes there was flurry of activity around the tree.&amp;nbsp; After that the kids lost interest and our tree was heavily decorated around the middle.&amp;nbsp; &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/--41uqCQiX0s/TvHc7fbM1MI/AAAAAAAAE-E/4u64cQ6eku0/s1600/December+2011+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--41uqCQiX0s/TvHc7fbM1MI/AAAAAAAAE-E/4u64cQ6eku0/s400/December+2011+018.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Felicity was hamming it up as usual.&amp;nbsp; She is turning into a little character just like her older brother.&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/-9YPItSF4kE0/TvHc9XqeMaI/AAAAAAAAE-M/_q4iFGGy83s/s1600/December+2011+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9YPItSF4kE0/TvHc9XqeMaI/AAAAAAAAE-M/_q4iFGGy83s/s400/December+2011+021.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wes is in charge of watering the tree and making sure the ornaments stay on the tree.&amp;nbsp; He takes his new responsibility pretty seriously.&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/-HdMp5TQ-AJs/TvHc_JWxUiI/AAAAAAAAE-U/j-uAIsG5r08/s1600/December+2011+101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HdMp5TQ-AJs/TvHc_JWxUiI/AAAAAAAAE-U/j-uAIsG5r08/s400/December+2011+101.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie loves it when I lay him under the tree so that he can stare at the lights and try to eat the branches.&amp;nbsp; He loves to brag and put anything his slimy fingers grasp into his drooly mouth. &amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kax06VKjh3o/TvHdBsGez0I/AAAAAAAAE-g/nJZyDezTcxc/s1600/November+2011+1183.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kax06VKjh3o/TvHdBsGez0I/AAAAAAAAE-g/nJZyDezTcxc/s320/November+2011+1183.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The finished tree is just right for this year.&amp;nbsp; It's not perfect but we like it and next year the ornament will be a little higher up the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-7307247601018237804?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7307247601018237804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=7307247601018237804&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7307247601018237804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7307247601018237804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh Christmas tree'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JF_93TyC52A/TvHc3QZIDmI/AAAAAAAAE90/k6aMGLRd2M8/s72-c/November+2011+1154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-1918646015749916648</id><published>2011-12-20T08:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:12:30.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicity's Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1UOQo8O6Ws/TvCIs_hL5cI/AAAAAAAAE9k/Gp4pe3vF26Q/s1600/December+2011+034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1UOQo8O6Ws/TvCIs_hL5cI/AAAAAAAAE9k/Gp4pe3vF26Q/s640/December+2011+034.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can not believe how much this little girl has grown and changed since last Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Just look&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/01/21-and-counting.html" style="color: purple;" target="_blank"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; last year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-1918646015749916648?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1918646015749916648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=1918646015749916648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1918646015749916648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1918646015749916648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/12/felicitys-christmas.html' title='Felicity&apos;s Christmas'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1UOQo8O6Ws/TvCIs_hL5cI/AAAAAAAAE9k/Gp4pe3vF26Q/s72-c/December+2011+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4398158846257077450</id><published>2011-12-19T20:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T20:43:32.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie's 1st Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wDlv0hAeL8Q/Tu_mzFY3AjI/AAAAAAAAE8k/zXjXY_VKH3o/s1600/December+2011+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wDlv0hAeL8Q/Tu_mzFY3AjI/AAAAAAAAE8k/zXjXY_VKH3o/s400/December+2011+025.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5herwG9FEK4/Tu_m0rg24kI/AAAAAAAAE8s/_BXCittFvJE/s1600/December+2011+051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5herwG9FEK4/Tu_m0rg24kI/AAAAAAAAE8s/_BXCittFvJE/s400/December+2011+051.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;is something&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/-VTBWSg9hNcg/Tu_m2TdZpOI/AAAAAAAAE80/zaaZcynEynQ/s1600/December+2011+064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VTBWSg9hNcg/Tu_m2TdZpOI/AAAAAAAAE80/zaaZcynEynQ/s400/December+2011+064.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;so&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/-SrHobDJ9gQA/Tu_m4cQI7OI/AAAAAAAAE88/kY3SZqQnSrI/s1600/December+2011+078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrHobDJ9gQA/Tu_m4cQI7OI/AAAAAAAAE88/kY3SZqQnSrI/s400/December+2011+078.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;very&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/-xtqeZ0FdCD4/Tu_m6ScDTMI/AAAAAAAAE9E/38zlTmWnXlc/s1600/December+2011+092.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtqeZ0FdCD4/Tu_m6ScDTMI/AAAAAAAAE9E/38zlTmWnXlc/s400/December+2011+092.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;special&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/-CCLm7KSKdho/Tu_m7_2gC4I/AAAAAAAAE9M/B-gAt5keXDE/s1600/December+2011+094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CCLm7KSKdho/Tu_m7_2gC4I/AAAAAAAAE9M/B-gAt5keXDE/s400/December+2011+094.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;about&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/--BwKwuc4eaM/Tu_m9Tz3HtI/AAAAAAAAE9U/SRVvpSxhNXE/s1600/December+2011+098.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--BwKwuc4eaM/Tu_m9Tz3HtI/AAAAAAAAE9U/SRVvpSxhNXE/s400/December+2011+098.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a baby's&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/-xhMDasvn5-k/Tu_m_XY8WAI/AAAAAAAAE9c/eJHQrjrMYXY/s1600/December+2011+116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xhMDasvn5-k/Tu_m_XY8WAI/AAAAAAAAE9c/eJHQrjrMYXY/s400/December+2011+116.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-4398158846257077450?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4398158846257077450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4398158846257077450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4398158846257077450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4398158846257077450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/12/charlie.html' title='Charlie&apos;s 1st Christmas'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wDlv0hAeL8Q/Tu_mzFY3AjI/AAAAAAAAE8k/zXjXY_VKH3o/s72-c/December+2011+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-5882819782643890396</id><published>2011-12-19T13:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T13:40:35.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ06eZuKUE8/Tu-E5A1_5DI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/2E3UKFUCbPM/s1600/October+2011+190.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="464" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ06eZuKUE8/Tu-E5A1_5DI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/2E3UKFUCbPM/s640/October+2011+190.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Christmas Card&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/7475868406699691770-5882819782643890396?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5882819782643890396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=5882819782643890396&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5882819782643890396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5882819782643890396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/12/our-christmas-card.html' title=''/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ06eZuKUE8/Tu-E5A1_5DI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/2E3UKFUCbPM/s72-c/October+2011+190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3095242219899927093</id><published>2011-12-01T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T11:58:00.064-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>These are some of my favorite blogs to read.&amp;nbsp; I hope you find some great inspiration, friends and photographs.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifewithdandh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heather Traveling down the tracks of life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://manyrandommusings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hannah Aspire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theseblessedmoments.blogspot.com/"&gt;Christina&amp;nbsp; These Blessed Momments &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;MckMama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_490416419"&gt;Ashley &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makeit-loveit.com/"&gt;Make it and Love it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourgoodwinjourney.com/"&gt;Jenilee Our Goodwin Journey&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/7475868406699691770-3095242219899927093?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3095242219899927093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3095242219899927093&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3095242219899927093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3095242219899927093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/12/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-5349482399339737671</id><published>2011-12-01T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T11:34:00.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been interested in photography for as long as I can remember.&amp;nbsp; When I was a kid I would take my mom's Cannon Rebel and use whole rolls of film on silly things like my brother jumping in his jolly jumper.&amp;nbsp; I remember using up to 3 rolls on a trip to the zoo.&amp;nbsp; My Gramma gave me her Cannon Rebel when she could no longer use it and I used that until I bought a Kodak point and shoot when Wesley was a baby.&amp;nbsp; Two years ago Matt bought me a Nikon D3000.&amp;nbsp; I have learned so much in those&amp;nbsp; years.&amp;nbsp; I look forward to learning more and continuing to practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a couple of my favorite photography blogs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pixelperfectblog.com/"&gt;Pixel Perfect&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://faith-simplicity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simplicity &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://christinavaughanphoto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Christina Vaughan Photogaphy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ashleysisk.com/"&gt;Ashley Sisk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joshandkel.com/"&gt;Then there were 5&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/7475868406699691770-5349482399339737671?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5349482399339737671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=5349482399339737671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5349482399339737671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5349482399339737671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/12/photography.html' title='Photography'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3059898447580308236</id><published>2011-12-01T11:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T11:08:00.399-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Posts'/><title type='text'>Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Here are some of my favorite blogs posts so far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2009/12/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html"&gt;Meet my Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2010/06/meet-parents.html"&gt;Matt's Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/08/blessed.html"&gt;My Boys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/princess-peanut.html"&gt;My Baby Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/01/tea-party.html"&gt;Tea Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2010/06/family-time.html"&gt;Family Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2010/05/have-you-ever.html"&gt;Have You Ever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2010/04/teeetterrrrtooootterrrrr.html"&gt;Teeter Totter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2010/04/hard-days.html" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Hard Days&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/7475868406699691770-3059898447580308236?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3059898447580308236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3059898447580308236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3059898447580308236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3059898447580308236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/12/favorites.html' title='Favorites'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-8997107013721360010</id><published>2011-12-01T09:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T09:18:00.499-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My name is Lindsay; I am the oldest of five children, daughter of a great mom, wife to Matthew, mommy to three spunky kids, aspiring photographer and a child of the King. I love photography and try to learn as much about it as I can.&amp;nbsp; Crafting and spending time outdoors are also some of my favorite past times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I spend most days being a mom and wife.&amp;nbsp; It's a full time job, a hard job but one that I have spent my entire life practicing for.&amp;nbsp; The piles of laundry, dishes and toys can be overwhelming at times but the memories I have with my child are worth every moment!&amp;nbsp; I also clean a couple houses and babysit a few days a week.&amp;nbsp; This gives me a little quiet time and extra money as well as giving my kids time to play with their buddies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matt and I were married in October of 2005.&amp;nbsp; It was a terribly rainy day, our outdoor reception had ankle deep water running through it and people changed into barn boots, jackets and hats.&amp;nbsp; Many things went not as planned but it was memorable nonetheless and we were happy to be married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xr3Lka3Dm8Y/TpOvCkgG4bI/AAAAAAAAEsc/_crVPfnWFdo/s1600/DSC_0130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xr3Lka3Dm8Y/TpOvCkgG4bI/AAAAAAAAEsc/_crVPfnWFdo/s400/DSC_0130.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three short months later we learned we were going to be parents.&amp;nbsp; After 8 months of vomiting and sever heart burn Wesley burst into our lives and we were forever changed not to mention completely and utterly in love with our drooling darling.&amp;nbsp; From day one this little guy&amp;nbsp; kept us moving, he is a busy character, one of a kind, a challenge and a sweet heart.&amp;nbsp; He says the craziest things,&amp;nbsp; does dangerous stunts, talks nonstop and has an amazing memory.&amp;nbsp; He's a leader and very strong willed but willing to help, full of life and has never met someone who he does not instantly call his friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/-g9LN_nYO2WE/TpOvHnDuYcI/AAAAAAAAEsk/olr6_YxMNGc/s1600/DSC_0087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g9LN_nYO2WE/TpOvHnDuYcI/AAAAAAAAEsk/olr6_YxMNGc/s400/DSC_0087.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two and a half years later we welcomed a much calmer more relaxed Felicity into your family.&amp;nbsp; Her mellow snugly personality was a pleasant surprise.&amp;nbsp; She did things in her own time and wouldn't be pushed into walking, crawling or talking.&amp;nbsp; She has a tough, I mean business side to her when she needs it and can take care of herself when she plays with the big boys. She is all things girly but loves to get dirty and find bugs with her brother, while wearing pretty bows in her hair.&amp;nbsp; She is tender with her babies and tucks their into bed with her almost every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EgkRHjlQnKY/TpOvnZ-eKdI/AAAAAAAAEs0/1jGRXONSfHE/s1600/October+2011+152-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EgkRHjlQnKY/TpOvnZ-eKdI/AAAAAAAAEs0/1jGRXONSfHE/s400/October+2011+152-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past July we welcomed our newest member Charlie.&amp;nbsp; He is a little sweet heart and a very easy smiler.&amp;nbsp; He's not my easiest baby nor my hardest.&amp;nbsp; He has a slightly different but absolutely adorable look than his older siblings.&amp;nbsp; He is strong and wiry like Wesley but loves to cuddle like Felicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/-ilKE4M9BKV4/TpOvefZRFnI/AAAAAAAAEss/XxBvvQcKVxk/s1600/October+2011+067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilKE4M9BKV4/TpOvefZRFnI/AAAAAAAAEss/XxBvvQcKVxk/s400/October+2011+067.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our family also includes some feathered members.&amp;nbsp; We have three pekin ducks; Love Duck, Donald and Daisy (original I know) and three hens, Ruby, Hattie, and Hannah.&amp;nbsp; They not only leave us piles of poop in the grass but fresh eggs every morning.&amp;nbsp; We love our feathered friends and look forward to possible ducklings this spring.&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/7475868406699691770-8997107013721360010?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/8997107013721360010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=8997107013721360010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8997107013721360010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8997107013721360010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/12/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xr3Lka3Dm8Y/TpOvCkgG4bI/AAAAAAAAEsc/_crVPfnWFdo/s72-c/DSC_0130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-5225566569126512396</id><published>2011-10-12T09:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T22:10:27.657-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><title type='text'>5 years old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K3xW4ohixCM/TpY-fRl2xYI/AAAAAAAAEyM/QURjCsWGMqM/s1600/DSC_0059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K3xW4ohixCM/TpY-fRl2xYI/AAAAAAAAEyM/QURjCsWGMqM/s400/DSC_0059.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am definitely not old enough to have a 5 year old son.&amp;nbsp; Definitely not.&amp;nbsp; If I was though I would be super proud of my boy.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdzqjhmX1Y8/TpZBJFCF4gI/AAAAAAAAEy0/OzGUm5QF6Ak/s1600/August+2011+538.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdzqjhmX1Y8/TpZBJFCF4gI/AAAAAAAAEy0/OzGUm5QF6Ak/s400/August+2011+538.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I would be trying my hardest to encourage his leadership skills while discouraging his tendency to be a little too opinionated.&amp;nbsp; I would praise his sweet talks with his baby brother and his willingness to play with his sister who is currently suffering from "mine-itis".&amp;nbsp;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFY8Uw-hJ8A/TpY-jnYtSMI/AAAAAAAAEyc/Cb9DsLXoWfU/s1600/October+2011+230.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFY8Uw-hJ8A/TpY-jnYtSMI/AAAAAAAAEyc/Cb9DsLXoWfU/s400/October+2011+230.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would sneak into his bedroom at night, put his hanging leg back up on his bed, tuck him in and kiss his finally still head.&amp;nbsp; I'd pray for him every night and through out each day.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0DC7uRZdFDk/TpZBGMf8c1I/AAAAAAAAEys/BCxKaE5KM8o/s1600/August+2011+444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0DC7uRZdFDk/TpZBGMf8c1I/AAAAAAAAEys/BCxKaE5KM8o/s320/August+2011+444.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I'd wonder what God was thinking when He gave me such a crazy boy!&amp;nbsp; I thank God for giving me such a crazy boy.&amp;nbsp; I'd smile when he brought me a handful of smash dandelions.&amp;nbsp;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2MfcQUdFa-k/TpY-hLHj07I/AAAAAAAAEyU/7xP4j245sfA/s1600/DSC_0087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2MfcQUdFa-k/TpY-hLHj07I/AAAAAAAAEyU/7xP4j245sfA/s400/DSC_0087.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd cry when he wore me out at the end of a hard day.&amp;nbsp; I'd buy him his very own bag of Brussels sprouts because he asked so nicely.&amp;nbsp;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPkDRTlS_b4/TpY-mW_IjII/AAAAAAAAEyk/wWQNg2uUFIg/s1600/September+2011+189.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPkDRTlS_b4/TpY-mW_IjII/AAAAAAAAEyk/wWQNg2uUFIg/s400/September+2011+189.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I would snuggle him when he snuck into my bed in the morning after his Daddy left for work.&amp;nbsp; I would constantly remind him to put his worn out crocs on the right feet.&amp;nbsp; I'd ask him not to make loud screeching sounds a hundred times a day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-O0k0Nge7tH4/TpZBLEceLhI/AAAAAAAAEy8/zmkTqngZqYY/s1600/August+2011+614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0k0Nge7tH4/TpZBLEceLhI/AAAAAAAAEy8/zmkTqngZqYY/s400/August+2011+614.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd hold his small hand in mine as we walked side by side and when he asked why, I'd tell him because it's one of my favorite hands to hold.&amp;nbsp; I'd wash said hands countless times a day and wonder how it was possible to get some much dirt on two sticky hands.&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/-DmHpGfl1JV0/TpZBPFLDovI/AAAAAAAAEzE/rg9Jf0FVnaQ/s1600/August+2011+777.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DmHpGfl1JV0/TpZBPFLDovI/AAAAAAAAEzE/rg9Jf0FVnaQ/s400/August+2011+777.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd laugh as he learned that baking powder does not taste like powdered sugar.&amp;nbsp; I'd crack right up when he would come down stairs from bed in a bright red leotard.&amp;nbsp; I'd marvel at the amount of peanut butter and jelly I'd feed him in a week.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UVAh9wB3I8/TpZBR0gRC9I/AAAAAAAAEzM/lbbvRTYE3Yc/s1600/DSC_0013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UVAh9wB3I8/TpZBR0gRC9I/AAAAAAAAEzM/lbbvRTYE3Yc/s400/DSC_0013.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd&amp;nbsp; be sad when he had to learn a lesson the hard way.&amp;nbsp; I'd want to cry when his heart was broken.&amp;nbsp; I'd forget about a horrible day when he snuggled me and told me I was the "bestest mommy in the whole widest world."&amp;nbsp;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dW3xrtvBSi8/TpZFrxaE_mI/AAAAAAAAEzc/7i2SXyCB7VA/s1600/September+2011+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dW3xrtvBSi8/TpZFrxaE_mI/AAAAAAAAEzc/7i2SXyCB7VA/s400/September+2011+007.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart would melt when I saw him holding his sister's hand.&amp;nbsp; I'd cherish is snuggles even if he kept wiggling the whole time.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9UyWWb6_vok/TpZF4_aV4HI/AAAAAAAAEz8/cYc4q3AtHpY/s1600/September+2011+228.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9UyWWb6_vok/TpZF4_aV4HI/AAAAAAAAEz8/cYc4q3AtHpY/s400/September+2011+228.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd watch him try to be just like his Daddy and fix things around the house.&amp;nbsp; I'd be nervous as he climbed higher, drove faster, jumped farther and fell harder than he did the day before.&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/-_QENc9vf0fk/TpZF2Cvad6I/AAAAAAAAEz0/-YfkQvqq7eg/s1600/September+2011+076-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QENc9vf0fk/TpZF2Cvad6I/AAAAAAAAEz0/-YfkQvqq7eg/s400/September+2011+076-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd be the proudest mom ever as he learned to ride his two wheeler.&amp;nbsp; I'd miss him while I was at work.&amp;nbsp; I'd long for quiet time and realize I like my crazy time with my boy just as much.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uFv1axCWnY/TpZHVSDeaSI/AAAAAAAAE0E/047PSykrk-k/s1600/October+2011+180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uFv1axCWnY/TpZHVSDeaSI/AAAAAAAAE0E/047PSykrk-k/s400/October+2011+180.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I was old enough to have a 5 year old boy, I'd be blessed beyond measure to have a boy like Wesley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday my sweet boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; You are and will forever be my most favorite Wesley in the whole widest world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-5225566569126512396?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5225566569126512396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=5225566569126512396&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5225566569126512396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5225566569126512396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/10/5-years-old.html' title='5 years old!'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K3xW4ohixCM/TpY-fRl2xYI/AAAAAAAAEyM/QURjCsWGMqM/s72-c/DSC_0059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-7378266017874744043</id><published>2011-10-12T08:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T08:02:53.381-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie'/><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7agl_GxcRn0/TpRQXB46-ZI/AAAAAAAAExs/UoKTUM4m2Mg/s1600/October+2011+179.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7agl_GxcRn0/TpRQXB46-ZI/AAAAAAAAExs/UoKTUM4m2Mg/s400/October+2011+179.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I am grateful for these three beautiful children and a day to do nothing but be with them.&amp;nbsp; I have been so busy lately that I have not been able to just "be" with them like I would like to be.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday we did nothing and it was wonderful.&amp;nbsp; I had a chance to try taking photos of them in manual (thanks to &lt;a href="http://faith-simplicity.blogspot.com/p/photography-e-course.html"&gt;Faith's photography class&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp; and I am very happy with the results.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F_lVVcRx75o/TpRQZuuccqI/AAAAAAAAEx0/fVDYyV5NBWA/s1600/October+2011+180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F_lVVcRx75o/TpRQZuuccqI/AAAAAAAAEx0/fVDYyV5NBWA/s400/October+2011+180.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;We were on a evening walk in one of the most beautiful places I know, with no where to rush off to and nothing pressing to do when I got home.&amp;nbsp; I was able to just let the kids run and did not have to try hard to get these shots of them because they were just having a good time already.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9Sw-CgBRRs/TpRQc2_Wp8I/AAAAAAAAEx8/t2tbBf9NvJs/s1600/October+2011+190.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9Sw-CgBRRs/TpRQc2_Wp8I/AAAAAAAAEx8/t2tbBf9NvJs/s400/October+2011+190.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;My kids make me happy and I really needed a day like yesterday to just relax and be there mom.&amp;nbsp; It was perfect.&lt;br /&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7RrH91bE4g/TpRQfCT7B7I/AAAAAAAAEyE/pJ--YacWMmA/s1600/October+2011+190-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7RrH91bE4g/TpRQfCT7B7I/AAAAAAAAEyE/pJ--YacWMmA/s400/October+2011+190-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so blessed to be their Mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://faith-simplicity.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3526/5785268818_c439e9e23f_m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/7475868406699691770-7378266017874744043?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7378266017874744043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=7378266017874744043&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7378266017874744043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7378266017874744043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/10/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7agl_GxcRn0/TpRQXB46-ZI/AAAAAAAAExs/UoKTUM4m2Mg/s72-c/October+2011+179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-1083978248887094097</id><published>2011-10-11T09:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T09:45:41.377-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie'/><title type='text'>Charlie's 1st 12 weeks</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;We welcomed you into our world on July 15th.&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/-2pIZpXLavbw/TicwompVsXI/AAAAAAAAEpA/F6GyjLEP_zU/s1600/DSC_0607.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2pIZpXLavbw/TicwompVsXI/AAAAAAAAEpA/F6GyjLEP_zU/s400/DSC_0607.jpg" 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/-a_fBzQ15oMo/Ticwm-NO2BI/AAAAAAAAEo8/DCGtMtBppA4/s1600/DSC_0605.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a_fBzQ15oMo/Ticwm-NO2BI/AAAAAAAAEo8/DCGtMtBppA4/s400/DSC_0605.jpg" 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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One day&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPA_RdYlSTI/TpQqQJxQ7yI/AAAAAAAAEuM/SSO29LgjPWE/s1600/July+2011+090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPA_RdYlSTI/TpQqQJxQ7yI/AAAAAAAAEuM/SSO29LgjPWE/s400/July+2011+090.jpg" width="267" /&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: center;"&gt;First day home.&amp;nbsp; 2 days old &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/-hImJGFoDuw8/TpQqSdV4fhI/AAAAAAAAEuU/MDcvUqoapzs/s1600/July+2011+099.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hImJGFoDuw8/TpQqSdV4fhI/AAAAAAAAEuU/MDcvUqoapzs/s400/July+2011+099.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;3 days old&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iGyF3c1gWg/TpQqW6_n9OI/AAAAAAAAEuc/TYSHz4VQQxE/s1600/July+2011+106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iGyF3c1gWg/TpQqW6_n9OI/AAAAAAAAEuc/TYSHz4VQQxE/s400/July+2011+106.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 Week&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/-7uvckt-WAlY/TpQqZaALjPI/AAAAAAAAEuk/bJB3bNcJ7_0/s1600/July+2011+118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7uvckt-WAlY/TpQqZaALjPI/AAAAAAAAEuk/bJB3bNcJ7_0/s400/July+2011+118.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2 week&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/-HEOWZpPECNU/TjGja9pKpnI/AAAAAAAAEpY/m2ZEGnVKHaM/s1600/DSC_0969.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HEOWZpPECNU/TjGja9pKpnI/AAAAAAAAEpY/m2ZEGnVKHaM/s400/DSC_0969.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 weeks&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/-Rze0Kcn6jDs/TpQ6Xo4pEtI/AAAAAAAAEu0/yd0ezb0FKmU/s1600/July+2011+299.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rze0Kcn6jDs/TpQ6Xo4pEtI/AAAAAAAAEu0/yd0ezb0FKmU/s400/July+2011+299.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took a 8 hour car ride to my cousin's wedding.&amp;nbsp; We ran out of diapers at the reception and I made a cloth diaper out of a burp cloth and rafetta.&amp;nbsp;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jEGpxxwovg/TpQ70RohIEI/AAAAAAAAEvM/P_SDiLdc4f0/s1600/July+2011+434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jEGpxxwovg/TpQ70RohIEI/AAAAAAAAEvM/P_SDiLdc4f0/s320/July+2011+434.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 weeks&lt;br /&gt;You give us your first real smile.&amp;nbsp; You smile when Mommy makes a motor sound and smiles at you. &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wjm6tTXp8ns/TpQnmao2ZEI/AAAAAAAAEts/Gla2HIiL9Ts/s1600/August+2011+534.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wjm6tTXp8ns/TpQnmao2ZEI/AAAAAAAAEts/Gla2HIiL9Ts/s400/August+2011+534.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZZNTYZ7k-U/TpQ-BNA_sjI/AAAAAAAAEvc/Rq7orID2oDM/s1600/July+2011+542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZZNTYZ7k-U/TpQ-BNA_sjI/AAAAAAAAEvc/Rq7orID2oDM/s320/July+2011+542.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kvu8j3z0UD4/TpQ-IERlLBI/AAAAAAAAEvs/QhHrU7qwJ8U/s1600/July+2011+580.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kvu8j3z0UD4/TpQ-IERlLBI/AAAAAAAAEvs/QhHrU7qwJ8U/s320/July+2011+580.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First camping trip and visit to Vermont.&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/-MszGTtva_7o/TpQ-ECNHiCI/AAAAAAAAEvk/0v7jxaX8kIA/s1600/July+2011+558.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MszGTtva_7o/TpQ-ECNHiCI/AAAAAAAAEvk/0v7jxaX8kIA/s400/July+2011+558.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 weeks&lt;br /&gt;You are starting to like to lay under your toys and bat at them with&amp;nbsp; your hands. &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/-lZAIh3oHu0M/TpQ-kQ4lwxI/AAAAAAAAEv0/SmlCMX8BsvQ/s1600/August+2011+437.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lZAIh3oHu0M/TpQ-kQ4lwxI/AAAAAAAAEv0/SmlCMX8BsvQ/s400/August+2011+437.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;6 weeks&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Britty came from Texas to visit. &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/-BSI4MRzmUbM/TpQ_Xk0sXLI/AAAAAAAAEv8/8QfFIfhX-eU/s1600/August+2011+780.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BSI4MRzmUbM/TpQ_Xk0sXLI/AAAAAAAAEv8/8QfFIfhX-eU/s640/August+2011+780.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 weeks&lt;br /&gt;First time in the Jonny Jumper.&amp;nbsp; You love to stand and will spend 15 minutes looking 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/-YYEyPB7TrWg/TpQ_mIfpUPI/AAAAAAAAEwE/vwAnCDdUNVs/s1600/August+2011+844.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YYEyPB7TrWg/TpQ_mIfpUPI/AAAAAAAAEwE/vwAnCDdUNVs/s400/August+2011+844.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 weeks&lt;br /&gt;Mommy starts working 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/-DsYo2dEFXt4/TpRFp2OYA6I/AAAAAAAAExU/bRNyI006CD4/s1600/DSC_0196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DsYo2dEFXt4/TpRFp2OYA6I/AAAAAAAAExU/bRNyI006CD4/s400/DSC_0196.jpg" 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tBQEr481K1k/TpRIEd6OOHI/AAAAAAAAExc/wakNkyzHQvM/s1600/DSC_0047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s40D758Z9k0/TnswAvCZn1I/AAAAAAAAEsU/4RthrTmeDvc/s1600/DSC_0270.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s40D758Z9k0/TnswAvCZn1I/AAAAAAAAEsU/4RthrTmeDvc/s400/DSC_0270.jpg" width="400" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Felicity has been doing a lot of growing up in the past few months.&amp;nbsp; She is quickly leaving the toddler age and turning into a big girl.&amp;nbsp; A big girl that still likes to snuggle and sometimes be held.&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/-gbtNDUhm-8s/Tnstrg6FA-I/AAAAAAAAEr8/n-RTirH30js/s1600/DSC_0279.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gbtNDUhm-8s/Tnstrg6FA-I/AAAAAAAAEr8/n-RTirH30js/s400/DSC_0279.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She is however, becoming more&amp;nbsp; and more independent and making up her mind about how things should be done.&amp;nbsp; Take the photo above for example,&amp;nbsp; she was sitting there relaxing and I though it would be super cute if she put her hands behind her head for a photo.&amp;nbsp; She did not think that would be a good idea and crossed her arms and said "yike dis mama".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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/-OYWKSFwoYaw/TnsuBRLWmfI/AAAAAAAAEsA/RVa3CA_jjdk/s1600/DSC_0288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OYWKSFwoYaw/TnsuBRLWmfI/AAAAAAAAEsA/RVa3CA_jjdk/s400/DSC_0288.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;She wants to be just like her big brother Wesley.&amp;nbsp; She does just about everything he does; sadly this includes some not so lovely things like spitting, climbing on top of the monkey bars, peeing in the grass, trying to stand to pee, wearing her shoes on the wrong feet, making crazy faces at the camera and repeating annoying loud noises in the car.&amp;nbsp; She tags along behind him like a shadow just trying to keep up with all that he does.&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/-hMGhLLsunFE/TnsuMvKAyCI/AAAAAAAAEsM/WMEda5aDM-A/s1600/DSC_0310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMGhLLsunFE/TnsuMvKAyCI/AAAAAAAAEsM/WMEda5aDM-A/s400/DSC_0310.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has discovered Disney Princesses and LOVES them!&amp;nbsp; This is not something I encouraged (for no real reason) so I was surprised how quickly she fell in love with them.&amp;nbsp; When my sister Brittany was up she would let Felicity play a princess matching game on her phone.&amp;nbsp; Every time you touched a princess card to flip it over it phone made to clicking sound, well Felicity can't say Princess so she now makes the clicking sound that the phone made whenever she talks about Princesses.&amp;nbsp; It is hysterical!&amp;nbsp; She sounds like she is talking in some crazy tribal language.&amp;nbsp; "Mama where my (click)?"&amp;nbsp; *gasp "yook (click) piddy (click)!"&amp;nbsp; It's really funny!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_qsXw-XP1-s/TnsuJwsKC5I/AAAAAAAAEsI/vpjFK7M_eaw/s1600/DSC_0303.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_qsXw-XP1-s/TnsuJwsKC5I/AAAAAAAAEsI/vpjFK7M_eaw/s400/DSC_0303.jpg" width="400" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She is very protective at times of Charlie and if I ever don't have him, she is quick to ask where he is.&amp;nbsp; She loves to help hold his bottle and pat his back to burp him.&amp;nbsp; One day she was watching intently as I changed a pee diaper.&amp;nbsp; I asked her if she wanted to change him and she quickly took over. It was fun to watch her try to change him and how she talked sweetly to him as she did.&amp;nbsp; I ended up helping her help but she was very proud of her diaper change.&amp;nbsp; She calls him "Olyee"&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Oh6Jp32FUk/TnsuSDNapaI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/FIuXV00w6kU/s1600/DSC_0316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Oh6Jp32FUk/TnsuSDNapaI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/FIuXV00w6kU/s400/DSC_0316.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She still prefers to wear dresses but will not complain about wearing pants, if giving the opportunity to pick her outfit it is always a dress.&amp;nbsp; All shoes are boots to her.&amp;nbsp; When she is thirsty she says "I hehee".&amp;nbsp; (It took us awhile to figure out that one.)&amp;nbsp; She calls coffee "num num" and loves to steal sips even before I put cream and sugar in.&amp;nbsp; When asked a question she usuaully replies with "yep" or "nope", if asked to say yes instead of yep it comes out "yesh".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3L1Kc9pJS38/Tns47rNkl8I/AAAAAAAAEsY/JdkdLiQ5ui4/s1600/September+2011+173.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3L1Kc9pJS38/Tns47rNkl8I/AAAAAAAAEsY/JdkdLiQ5ui4/s400/September+2011+173.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday working on saying her name sounded something like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me "Say Fe-li-ci-ty"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felicity "me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me "No say the word Felicity"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felicity "me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me "OK how about Peanut.&amp;nbsp; Say Pea, good job.&amp;nbsp; Now say nut.&amp;nbsp; Great!&amp;nbsp; Now say Peanut."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felicity "me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7475868406699691770-9139713290797373106?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/9139713290797373106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=9139713290797373106&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/9139713290797373106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/9139713290797373106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/09/big-girl-update.html' title='Big Girl Update'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s40D758Z9k0/TnswAvCZn1I/AAAAAAAAEsU/4RthrTmeDvc/s72-c/DSC_0270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3297689127570801953</id><published>2011-09-15T20:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T20:34:52.619-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie'/><title type='text'>Two Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ5CWqOlVmw/TnKNYHS1GvI/AAAAAAAAEq8/wEn1xo_YzRU/s1600/DSC_0196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ5CWqOlVmw/TnKNYHS1GvI/AAAAAAAAEq8/wEn1xo_YzRU/s400/DSC_0196.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is amazing to me that you have been in my arms for two months already and at the same time hard to believe you were not always there.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O4BkhPxAozU/TnKNLLh_6UI/AAAAAAAAEqg/iPQahfN5-LM/s1600/DSC_0118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O4BkhPxAozU/TnKNLLh_6UI/AAAAAAAAEqg/iPQahfN5-LM/s400/DSC_0118.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this moment you are sound to sleep in your sling, snuggled up on my chest, it's your favorite place to be and one of the only ways I can calm you at times. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APYSiKqw-48/TnKNMxFiDHI/AAAAAAAAEqk/Ow4eaXEGIJo/s1600/DSC_0127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APYSiKqw-48/TnKNMxFiDHI/AAAAAAAAEqk/Ow4eaXEGIJo/s400/DSC_0127.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your second month is a stark difference from your first.&amp;nbsp; You are now awake and try your hardest to stay that way.&amp;nbsp; You coo and goo, squeal and grunt to anyone who is willing to give you a smile.&amp;nbsp; &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/-odnuRCCIKPE/TnKNPSAf8VI/AAAAAAAAEqo/sIAzZvVZXtA/s1600/DSC_0130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odnuRCCIKPE/TnKNPSAf8VI/AAAAAAAAEqo/sIAzZvVZXtA/s400/DSC_0130.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are strong just like your brother Wes. You love to stand on Mommy's hands and look over my shoulder. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You only like to be cradled in the sling or moments before you fall to sleep.&amp;nbsp; The world is much too exciting for you to just cuddle.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DWeF9ldvDQs/TnKNQ4jHgFI/AAAAAAAAEqs/qhBuPCzP34g/s1600/DSC_0142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DWeF9ldvDQs/TnKNQ4jHgFI/AAAAAAAAEqs/qhBuPCzP34g/s400/DSC_0142.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You have decided that sleeping in the car is only possible when the vehicle is moving, that your siblings are great distractions while Mommy finishes a task before feeding you and that your tummy is the only way you will sleep for more than 20 minutes at a time.&amp;nbsp; &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/-0TZu_OwqS0E/TnKNS_G7UCI/AAAAAAAAEqw/fHIZRzAvzmM/s1600/DSC_0147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0TZu_OwqS0E/TnKNS_G7UCI/AAAAAAAAEqw/fHIZRzAvzmM/s400/DSC_0147.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You smile and squirm when we talk sweetly to you and stick out your bottom lip and cry when some one hollers or yells.&amp;nbsp; Your smile is about the best double dimpled smile around!&amp;nbsp; Your coos and baby babble are sweet and contagious as your older siblings mimic you and try to make out what words you are trying to say.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GtA_AAA3h5E/TnKNU9VHGcI/AAAAAAAAEq0/3bIuChcE2To/s1600/DSC_0150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GtA_AAA3h5E/TnKNU9VHGcI/AAAAAAAAEq0/3bIuChcE2To/s400/DSC_0150.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You have officially out grown all your newborn and 0-3 month clothes.&amp;nbsp; You are long and lean weighing in at 11 pounds and 23 1/2 inches long.&amp;nbsp; &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8lVmnkUJEY/TnKNWZgM8DI/AAAAAAAAEq4/QBmJ3JS4s6M/s1600/DSC_0161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8lVmnkUJEY/TnKNWZgM8DI/AAAAAAAAEq4/QBmJ3JS4s6M/s400/DSC_0161.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You spit up often and need your clothes changed 3 or 4 times a day.&amp;nbsp; Wes is quite disgusted by all the "pukes" and often runs away as you spit, but will wipe off Mommy's back if asked to.&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/-8CFjG3dEa9E/TnKNaSTsh_I/AAAAAAAAErA/ZRIzjkFAiHA/s1600/DSC_0239.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8CFjG3dEa9E/TnKNaSTsh_I/AAAAAAAAErA/ZRIzjkFAiHA/s400/DSC_0239.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These past two months have been exhausting and full of family members meeting and falling in love with you.&amp;nbsp; Every minute with you is a good one, even those long tired minutes in the middle of the night.&amp;nbsp; God has blessed us more than expected with you.&amp;nbsp; You are so loved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-3297689127570801953?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3297689127570801953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3297689127570801953&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3297689127570801953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3297689127570801953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/09/two-months-old.html' title='Two Months Old'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ5CWqOlVmw/TnKNYHS1GvI/AAAAAAAAEq8/wEn1xo_YzRU/s72-c/DSC_0196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-2752161713949636992</id><published>2011-08-11T21:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T21:30:00.822-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie'/><title type='text'>To the moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7kTzh3-_h8/TkQD4-QPmhI/AAAAAAAAEqI/o9qsT72np38/s1600/DSC_1104-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7kTzh3-_h8/TkQD4-QPmhI/AAAAAAAAEqI/o9qsT72np38/s640/DSC_1104-2.jpg" width="428" /&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/-C7kTzh3-_h8/TkQD4-QPmhI/AAAAAAAAEqI/o9qsT72np38/s1600/DSC_1104-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just love these munchkins to the moon and back a bazillion times.&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/-e4BTmtNMQvs/TkQE208_ABI/AAAAAAAAEqY/jCe1ozSoSB0/s1600/DSC_1117.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4BTmtNMQvs/TkQE208_ABI/AAAAAAAAEqY/jCe1ozSoSB0/s400/DSC_1117.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even when I'm so tired that I can't talk right,&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/-caMsDK9J_XY/TkQD_wS7D-I/AAAAAAAAEqM/dFIgnLY8uQo/s1600/DSC_1122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-caMsDK9J_XY/TkQD_wS7D-I/AAAAAAAAEqM/dFIgnLY8uQo/s400/DSC_1122.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;when I smell like spit up,&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/-5KOxa0jBFkI/TkQEDZBodLI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/jipE01V-ckc/s1600/DSC_1124.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5KOxa0jBFkI/TkQEDZBodLI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/jipE01V-ckc/s400/DSC_1124.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I'm holding puke and pee soaked clothes and its not all from the newborn, &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/-va5f3cWF8lg/TkQEG7EErZI/AAAAAAAAEqU/T1pp2IhggXs/s1600/DSC_1149.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-va5f3cWF8lg/TkQEG7EErZI/AAAAAAAAEqU/T1pp2IhggXs/s640/DSC_1149.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when all three are happily sitting together long enough for my to capture a memory to remember how short of a time I will be a puke covered sleep deprived Mommy to three small and incredibly adorable children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-2752161713949636992?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2752161713949636992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=2752161713949636992&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2752161713949636992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2752161713949636992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/08/to-moon.html' title='To the moon'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7kTzh3-_h8/TkQD4-QPmhI/AAAAAAAAEqI/o9qsT72np38/s72-c/DSC_1104-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-1330193517127592731</id><published>2011-08-11T12:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T13:07:25.362-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Before and After'/><title type='text'>Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited to be joining in the fun today.&amp;nbsp; It's my first day home completely alone with all three kids.&amp;nbsp; I have never had this much help or family around with my other two children so I have been completely spoiled and I loved every minute of it.&amp;nbsp; Today is the beginning of reality and I love this as well, just wish my laundry and dish fairy still came every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was taken at my cousin Marissa's wedding to her husband Markos.&amp;nbsp; We traveled there this past weekend.&amp;nbsp; It was a&amp;nbsp; 10 trip and all though it had it's rough times, it went surprisingly well.&amp;nbsp; Charlie had a few "first" experiences that I will write about later. It was a very fast but fun weekend but most importantly the wedding and bride were beautiful and the flower girl was adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before: &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/-vgiAsTdJUwg/TkP_BGYydqI/AAAAAAAAEqE/GGvv1htHTBk/s1600/DSC_1487-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vgiAsTdJUwg/TkP_BGYydqI/AAAAAAAAEqE/GGvv1htHTBk/s400/DSC_1487-2.jpg" width="267" /&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: center;"&gt;After: &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/-8iUC9rCwyaU/TkP-_VzQTII/AAAAAAAAEqA/NNwP00vA7FY/s1600/DSC_1487.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8iUC9rCwyaU/TkP-_VzQTII/AAAAAAAAEqA/NNwP00vA7FY/s640/DSC_1487.jpg" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is extra special because when I was a little older than Felicity I was the flower girl in my Aunt's (the bride's mother) wedding.&amp;nbsp; It was very neat to see my little girl with my cousin as a bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://www.pixelperfectblog.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7475868406699691770-1330193517127592731?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1330193517127592731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=1330193517127592731&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1330193517127592731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1330193517127592731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/08/before-and-after.html' title='Before and After'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vgiAsTdJUwg/TkP_BGYydqI/AAAAAAAAEqE/GGvv1htHTBk/s72-c/DSC_1487-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4327056010218948502</id><published>2011-08-03T09:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T09:12:00.467-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie'/><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBBJuJz8Iew/Tjk8ooU4GCI/AAAAAAAAEpc/5CPzZUf-ncM/s1600/DSC_1072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBBJuJz8Iew/Tjk8ooU4GCI/AAAAAAAAEpc/5CPzZUf-ncM/s640/DSC_1072.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charlie is 2 1/2 weeks old already and I am beginning to feel bad that I have not posted more photos of him or about life since he made his speedy arrival.&amp;nbsp; I started to write his birth post but&amp;nbsp; have not been able to finish it yet.&amp;nbsp; My sweet baby is a hungry boy and not a great nurser which means I spend hours and hours a day sitting and nursing him.&amp;nbsp; The other two would nurse easily but Charlie requires two hands and all my attention so I don't have much time to use the computer.&amp;nbsp; I don't mind much though, it gives me plenty of time to look at and cherish all his sweetness.&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/-WDvUhf8wKsw/Tjk8qNpG_jI/AAAAAAAAEpg/PX7cg2PlHuE/s1600/DSC_1076+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDvUhf8wKsw/Tjk8qNpG_jI/AAAAAAAAEpg/PX7cg2PlHuE/s640/DSC_1076+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These photos happened on accident and I am so glad that they did!&amp;nbsp; I was photographing Charlie for his birth announcement and the older two were running around the yard while Kirstie&amp;nbsp; (my visiting sister from Texas) and my mom devoted our attention to Charlie.&amp;nbsp; When we walked out in the field to my favorite box, the kids followed and I quickly removed Wes' dirty shirt and could not be happier with the photos that followed.&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/-BKrPnWA4FgM/Tjk8sNCL3DI/AAAAAAAAEpk/lEX_2Wz_AG0/s1600/DSC_1078+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BKrPnWA4FgM/Tjk8sNCL3DI/AAAAAAAAEpk/lEX_2Wz_AG0/s400/DSC_1078+-+Copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can see so clearly see the curiosity and love in Wesley's face as he snuggles his little brother.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm always impressed with how well Wesley does when he gets a new sibling.&amp;nbsp; He instantly loves and accepts them and cares and worries about them as if they were always a part of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPcdx3viO7Q/Tjk8_9OsdPI/AAAAAAAAEps/j33taYvt2QY/s1600/DSC_1087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPcdx3viO7Q/Tjk8_9OsdPI/AAAAAAAAEps/j33taYvt2QY/s400/DSC_1087.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Both kids have done so well with Charlie!&amp;nbsp; Felicity was not overly thrilled when she visited in the hospital and protested me nursing Charlie the first two days home.&amp;nbsp; She has since adjusted and often sits right next to me while I feed Charlie now.&amp;nbsp; She and Wesley dote on Charlie and cover him in kisses through out the day.&amp;nbsp; Felicity likes to snuggle and hold Charlie and if not watched closely will try to pick him up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&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/-Sypukhn8veQ/Tjk9Bzo0QNI/AAAAAAAAEpw/osdzuc0no5A/s1600/DSC_1091.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sypukhn8veQ/Tjk9Bzo0QNI/AAAAAAAAEpw/osdzuc0no5A/s640/DSC_1091.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charlie seems to be a combination of Wes and Felicity.&amp;nbsp; He is not as alert or needy as Wesley was or as calm and content as Felicity.&amp;nbsp; He enjoys being held in both a wrap and a sling like Felicity but hate having his hands swaddled like Wes.&amp;nbsp; His appetite is very much like Wes' (he eats a lot) but can be persuaded to wait a little while with a binki like his sister.&amp;nbsp; I am amazed that Matt and I can make three different children that are so much alike and so very different.&amp;nbsp; &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/-KBWFsfjIQRY/Tjk9DphGBjI/AAAAAAAAEp0/nQ9bhUWDG9Y/s1600/DSC_1095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBWFsfjIQRY/Tjk9DphGBjI/AAAAAAAAEp0/nQ9bhUWDG9Y/s640/DSC_1095.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am so in love with our newest family member and how he made us into a family of five!&amp;nbsp; I love watching the children interact with each other and see their expressions as they watch Charlie squiggle and groan.&amp;nbsp; I love how Charlie has made Felicity a big sister and how she just loves her new role.&amp;nbsp; I'm amazed how big she now seems and pleasantly surprised that she still snuggles and cuddles with me just as much as before Charlie arrived.&amp;nbsp; I am just so blessed to have big kids how want to help and get diapers, pacifiers, and burp clothes for me, who help out and enjoy their little brother.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6vU1mPzNd7c/Tjk9F_tOeiI/AAAAAAAAEp4/XMF040fIois/s1600/DSC_1132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6vU1mPzNd7c/Tjk9F_tOeiI/AAAAAAAAEp4/XMF040fIois/s640/DSC_1132.jpg" width="428" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;God has really truly blessed us with all three of our children!&amp;nbsp; They are healthy, full of life and beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Matt and I are very thankful and blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-4327056010218948502?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4327056010218948502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4327056010218948502&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4327056010218948502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4327056010218948502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/08/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBBJuJz8Iew/Tjk8ooU4GCI/AAAAAAAAEpc/5CPzZUf-ncM/s72-c/DSC_1072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4410467446325628427</id><published>2011-07-28T14:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T14:02:18.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Before and After</title><content type='html'>I am finally joining in again!&amp;nbsp; I really missed seeing everyone's beautiful photos and edits but just have not been able to join in lately.&amp;nbsp; I took this photo this morning and just could not help but share it.&amp;nbsp; I love it!&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/-0y7F2kzMxSE/TjGjCDEewII/AAAAAAAAEpU/Fjxkl5tfHoM/s1600/DSC_0969-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0y7F2kzMxSE/TjGjCDEewII/AAAAAAAAEpU/Fjxkl5tfHoM/s400/DSC_0969-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before, taken on my Nikon D3000 and 35 mm lens.&amp;nbsp; My sister is holding a reflector on the silver side to direct light toward my 13 day old Charlie.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HEOWZpPECNU/TjGja9pKpnI/AAAAAAAAEpY/m2ZEGnVKHaM/s1600/DSC_0969.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HEOWZpPECNU/TjGja9pKpnI/AAAAAAAAEpY/m2ZEGnVKHaM/s640/DSC_0969.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After.&amp;nbsp; I used Lightroom 3 to edit this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border: 3px solid black; color: black; height: 125px; overflow: auto; width: 125px;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;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;/center&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/7475868406699691770-4410467446325628427?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4410467446325628427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4410467446325628427&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4410467446325628427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4410467446325628427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/before-and-after.html' title='Before and After'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0y7F2kzMxSE/TjGjCDEewII/AAAAAAAAEpU/Fjxkl5tfHoM/s72-c/DSC_0969-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-2575304623252678853</id><published>2011-07-18T14:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:56:24.029-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie'/><title type='text'>Charlie John</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PfoUhbky6aE/TiSBdsW0YcI/AAAAAAAAEow/t2CycRGULnc/s1600/DSC_0581.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PfoUhbky6aE/TiSBdsW0YcI/AAAAAAAAEow/t2CycRGULnc/s400/DSC_0581.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie John.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Born July 15, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4:49pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 pounds 7 ounces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;19 1/2 inches long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;100% perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-2575304623252678853?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2575304623252678853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=2575304623252678853&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2575304623252678853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2575304623252678853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/charlie-john.html' title='Charlie John'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PfoUhbky6aE/TiSBdsW0YcI/AAAAAAAAEow/t2CycRGULnc/s72-c/DSC_0581.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-6494579073377282923</id><published>2011-07-13T10:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T10:49:00.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have a favorite place.&amp;nbsp; A place that always puts me in a good mood.&amp;nbsp; A place that always gives me good photos and fun times.&amp;nbsp; A place full memories and family time.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YptT-hGlnCg/ThsNt23q8_I/AAAAAAAAEoQ/um33BpWlbbk/s1600/DSC_0433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YptT-hGlnCg/ThsNt23q8_I/AAAAAAAAEoQ/um33BpWlbbk/s400/DSC_0433.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Technically it's not mine or even my husband's land, it's his uncles but it borders Matt's parents land so we visit it often.&amp;nbsp; Matt mowed me a path around the edge of their property so I can walk or ride down there whenever I want.&amp;nbsp; &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/-ZOAeyyu_J-Y/ThsNvgn1fBI/AAAAAAAAEoU/mnytNlXG2CY/s1600/DSC_0434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOAeyyu_J-Y/ThsNvgn1fBI/AAAAAAAAEoU/mnytNlXG2CY/s400/DSC_0434.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We rode out there as a family after dinner and I fell in love again with my favorite place.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZV30reRgF28/ThsNydSuGjI/AAAAAAAAEoY/jkEU9JDPpj4/s1600/DSC_0446.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZV30reRgF28/ThsNydSuGjI/AAAAAAAAEoY/jkEU9JDPpj4/s400/DSC_0446.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I told Wes that Black Eyed Susans were one of my favorite flowers and he ran into the field to pick me a bunch.&amp;nbsp; They sit in the kitchen in a Izze bottle right now.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ry_f9zVRKr8/ThsN0wb8_0I/AAAAAAAAEoc/ap6hHynTF-g/s1600/DSC_0447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ry_f9zVRKr8/ThsN0wb8_0I/AAAAAAAAEoc/ap6hHynTF-g/s400/DSC_0447.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love that my favorite flowers are the free kind that grow all over the roadsides and fields.&amp;nbsp; It means lots of summer bouquets and pretty decorations around the house.&amp;nbsp; Wes usually picks Felicity and I flowers everyday because he "loves us and takes good care of his Mommy and sister."&amp;nbsp; &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/-WlOAsEoW5-E/ThsN2trmQcI/AAAAAAAAEog/bgelMcRjmYA/s1600/DSC_0449.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WlOAsEoW5-E/ThsN2trmQcI/AAAAAAAAEog/bgelMcRjmYA/s400/DSC_0449.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Matt is very sweet to us because he knows how much we love spending time here and makes sure we can easily access it whenever we want by mowing the path every time he mows the lawn.&amp;nbsp; He takes good care of his family.&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/-uEU-sl1fqNo/ThsN7bTdYXI/AAAAAAAAEok/4WpYnfCcuoU/s1600/DSC_0451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEU-sl1fqNo/ThsN7bTdYXI/AAAAAAAAEok/4WpYnfCcuoU/s400/DSC_0451.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;To me it's an almost magical place.&amp;nbsp; The lighting is great and I can't really explain it but it's just a place where I can relax, stop thinking and enjoy my family.&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/-cBcNu5RxDMQ/ThsN9wWpZGI/AAAAAAAAEoo/l4K_cZPYc6I/s1600/DSC_0453.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cBcNu5RxDMQ/ThsN9wWpZGI/AAAAAAAAEoo/l4K_cZPYc6I/s400/DSC_0453.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have so many fun photography ideas for this area.&amp;nbsp; Some of which I hope to try out shortly after my little baby arrives.&amp;nbsp; We have even talked about bringing out a picnic table so we can have picnics out there.&amp;nbsp; I just love the back fields and can't wait to visit again soon, hopefully as a family of five!&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/-AvSZKe1uKlQ/ThsOAbgntGI/AAAAAAAAEos/Z9hQJzNN6VY/s1600/DSC_0454.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvSZKe1uKlQ/ThsOAbgntGI/AAAAAAAAEos/Z9hQJzNN6VY/s400/DSC_0454.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This barn is not in my favorite place but it was on the ride home and I love it as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-6494579073377282923?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6494579073377282923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=6494579073377282923&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6494579073377282923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6494579073377282923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-favorite-place.html' title='My favorite place'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YptT-hGlnCg/ThsNt23q8_I/AAAAAAAAEoQ/um33BpWlbbk/s72-c/DSC_0433.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3977374299732138268</id><published>2011-07-12T09:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:43:02.877-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Peanut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uYXsbBRrlXE/Thr-QNBSscI/AAAAAAAAEnk/HaesC1m43x4/s1600/DSC_0467.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uYXsbBRrlXE/Thr-QNBSscI/AAAAAAAAEnk/HaesC1m43x4/s400/DSC_0467.jpg" width="267" /&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;I realize that I have not done an update post on Felicity in awhile.&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/-KG2KN89LlxM/Thr-Rh7UdbI/AAAAAAAAEno/7g0Qbx88jyY/s1600/DSC_0471.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KG2KN89LlxM/Thr-Rh7UdbI/AAAAAAAAEno/7g0Qbx88jyY/s400/DSC_0471.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little Princess has been doing a lot of growing up lately.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Gi_MLLU6hA/Thr-V2CWZ3I/AAAAAAAAEnw/jPQyTQ9NlWo/s1600/DSC_0475.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Gi_MLLU6hA/Thr-V2CWZ3I/AAAAAAAAEnw/jPQyTQ9NlWo/s400/DSC_0475.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost 3 weeks ago Wesley and she had a late night talk and decided that she was ready to be potty trained (I kid you not!).&amp;nbsp; He removed her diaper and covered her back up in bed so when I came in to check on them&amp;nbsp; that night I did not notice her naked bum.&amp;nbsp; The next morning I found her diaperless and DRY!&amp;nbsp; Potty training began in full swing that day.&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/-XJVPag5_-os/Thr-YEjDFEI/AAAAAAAAEn0/2TSBUDnqhWA/s1600/DSC_0477.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XJVPag5_-os/Thr-YEjDFEI/AAAAAAAAEn0/2TSBUDnqhWA/s400/DSC_0477.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thanks to Wes and my constant need to use the bathroom myself, Felicity is pretty much potty trained now.&amp;nbsp; No diapers at nap or bedtime and she has never wet her bed or the car seat!&amp;nbsp; I could not be prouder.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; God has really blessed me with this little girl.&amp;nbsp; I'm very&amp;nbsp; much enjoying my short break from diapers!&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/-DEeA4Onhocc/Thr-Z2omXJI/AAAAAAAAEn4/XgPPEf3uXkQ/s1600/DSC_0478.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DEeA4Onhocc/Thr-Z2omXJI/AAAAAAAAEn4/XgPPEf3uXkQ/s400/DSC_0478.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Felicity is still not talking on the level of other kids her age but she is coming up with more words all the time.&amp;nbsp; One of her funniest things right now is, every time we pass cows or a farm, she covers her nose and says "moo poo poo" .&amp;nbsp; She and Wes get a big kick out of that and a chorus of giggles come from the backseat every time.&amp;nbsp; &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/-rX-35s8DMvg/Thr-b82UcbI/AAAAAAAAEn8/yS0ZXv2sgWI/s1600/DSC_0487.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rX-35s8DMvg/Thr-b82UcbI/AAAAAAAAEn8/yS0ZXv2sgWI/s400/DSC_0487.jpg" width="267" /&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: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Her toes are almost always painted because she likes them to be "pretty".&amp;nbsp; If one toe's paint in coming off she will continually remind me that it needs to be repainted until I paint them.&amp;nbsp; Then she picks up her foot to her mouth and blows her toes. &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/-UrVy9_zf_Wg/Thr-dn9AnAI/AAAAAAAAEoA/UrVQtvvfEVU/s1600/DSC_0489.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UrVy9_zf_Wg/Thr-dn9AnAI/AAAAAAAAEoA/UrVQtvvfEVU/s400/DSC_0489.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Going for rides on four wheelers and tractors is on top of her list of fun things to do.&amp;nbsp; She can tell by the sound of the machines who is coming into our yard.&amp;nbsp; Grandpa and Jeremy stop by often and if she's inside she will yell the name of the driver and run to the door for a ride.&amp;nbsp; Very rarely does she mix up the machine noises or not convince the driver to give her a ride.&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/-TBLM46-o5Cw/Thr-f-S-Y1I/AAAAAAAAEoE/yZlVclY7_yw/s1600/DSC_0500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBLM46-o5Cw/Thr-f-S-Y1I/AAAAAAAAEoE/yZlVclY7_yw/s400/DSC_0500.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nearly every morning she comes into my bed and snuggles with me for at least 15 minutes before saying "I eat mama."&amp;nbsp; This means she is ready to go have breakfast.&amp;nbsp; I love these snuggle times and really hope they don't disappear like Wesley's did when Felicity was born.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I treasure my snuggles!&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/-Enxos9NtFIM/Thr-iUUV4LI/AAAAAAAAEoI/GhFdwBfPoK4/s1600/DSC_0504.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Enxos9NtFIM/Thr-iUUV4LI/AAAAAAAAEoI/GhFdwBfPoK4/s400/DSC_0504.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;With her painted toes, skinned knees, dirty hands, pretty dresses and messy hair my baby girl is quickly becoming a little girl.&amp;nbsp; &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/7475868406699691770-3977374299732138268?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3977374299732138268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3977374299732138268&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3977374299732138268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3977374299732138268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/princess-peanut.html' title='Princess Peanut'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uYXsbBRrlXE/Thr-QNBSscI/AAAAAAAAEnk/HaesC1m43x4/s72-c/DSC_0467.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4879712994427084903</id><published>2011-07-11T09:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T09:22:13.448-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weslsey'/><title type='text'>Little Helpers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ns8pKidN9eM/Thr4MVxvcfI/AAAAAAAAEnY/bzy9LSIAkGc/s1600/DSC_0421+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ns8pKidN9eM/Thr4MVxvcfI/AAAAAAAAEnY/bzy9LSIAkGc/s400/DSC_0421+-+Copy.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daddy's little helpers.&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/-rTTs7hQHLm8/Thr4OTwcJxI/AAAAAAAAEnc/n2tn9D0iICc/s1600/DSC_0424+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTTs7hQHLm8/Thr4OTwcJxI/AAAAAAAAEnc/n2tn9D0iICc/s400/DSC_0424+-+Copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daddy's little Peanut loves to help him fix motors and change tires,&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/-bbroFlTLPc4/Thr4QfbcLaI/AAAAAAAAEng/lfWz6AD92tk/s1600/DSC_0425+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbroFlTLPc4/Thr4QfbcLaI/AAAAAAAAEng/lfWz6AD92tk/s400/DSC_0425+-+Copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just as much as her goofy brother does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-4879712994427084903?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4879712994427084903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4879712994427084903&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4879712994427084903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4879712994427084903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-helpers.html' title='Little Helpers'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ns8pKidN9eM/Thr4MVxvcfI/AAAAAAAAEnY/bzy9LSIAkGc/s72-c/DSC_0421+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-7949555852626510124</id><published>2011-07-08T10:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T10:15:00.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-marW4wwzseE/ThYwHPxuRwI/AAAAAAAAEnE/9a_jU3X1kxE/s1600/DSC_0259.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-marW4wwzseE/ThYwHPxuRwI/AAAAAAAAEnE/9a_jU3X1kxE/s400/DSC_0259.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aww the heat of summer and sweet coolness of the kiddie pool.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bpXmf0f1ZkI/ThYwJaOeZgI/AAAAAAAAEnI/rDFS0CqRaRU/s1600/DSC_0265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bpXmf0f1ZkI/ThYwJaOeZgI/AAAAAAAAEnI/rDFS0CqRaRU/s400/DSC_0265.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As you can clearly see Wes was a little too enthusiastic about the pool for the two little ones.&amp;nbsp; Almost every time he would run and jump into the pool Brad and Felicity would jump out.&amp;nbsp; &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4bWcGfB0-Y/ThYwLhmFMgI/AAAAAAAAEnM/y-wI1LGUml0/s1600/DSC_0269.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4bWcGfB0-Y/ThYwLhmFMgI/AAAAAAAAEnM/y-wI1LGUml0/s400/DSC_0269.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was pretty funny to see how &lt;a href="http://lifewithdandh.blogspot.com/" style="color: orange;"&gt;Heather'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; little boy and Felicity wanted to do everything just like Wes even though when he did it he did it much faster and harder than they could possibly do.&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/-ewahB5Iyn_c/ThYwOIVO-uI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/UwJLAu31cPI/s1600/DSC_0273.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ewahB5Iyn_c/ThYwOIVO-uI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/UwJLAu31cPI/s400/DSC_0273.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The party ended abruptly when it started to rain and Wes thought he heard thunder.&amp;nbsp; &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/-m1fm1RVVTbY/ThYwQWGGuEI/AAAAAAAAEnU/2Q3Jt4DH834/s1600/DSC_0275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m1fm1RVVTbY/ThYwQWGGuEI/AAAAAAAAEnU/2Q3Jt4DH834/s400/DSC_0275.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was great fun for the moms and the kids even if it did not last long enough.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for having us over &lt;a href="http://lifewithdandh.blogspot.com/" style="color: orange;"&gt;Heather&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/7475868406699691770-7949555852626510124?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7949555852626510124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=7949555852626510124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7949555852626510124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7949555852626510124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/pool-fun.html' title='Pool fun'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-marW4wwzseE/ThYwHPxuRwI/AAAAAAAAEnE/9a_jU3X1kxE/s72-c/DSC_0259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-6442695387394567603</id><published>2011-07-07T18:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T18:11:17.690-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fourth of July'/><title type='text'>Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2I7BkTyg_V0/ThYpBie3D8I/AAAAAAAAEmk/j6AkkzvRAP0/s1600/DSC_0350+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2I7BkTyg_V0/ThYpBie3D8I/AAAAAAAAEmk/j6AkkzvRAP0/s400/DSC_0350+-+Copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;On the forth we met Matthew's family at a spot near a local creek for a very relaxed picnic.&amp;nbsp; It was&amp;nbsp; the kind where you bring your own lunch and just enjoy each other's company.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKIX9DTbACs/ThYpDAF_PmI/AAAAAAAAEmo/SJ7zLBPjGKc/s1600/DSC_0355.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKIX9DTbACs/ThYpDAF_PmI/AAAAAAAAEmo/SJ7zLBPjGKc/s400/DSC_0355.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Matt's sister Marisa showed the kids how to put maple seeds on their noses.&amp;nbsp; I remember doing that as a kid but never thought to do it with my own.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm glad she thought of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CgsRS8yi-dA/ThYpJL55M2I/AAAAAAAAEm0/fOr4QnDCUsU/s1600/DSC_0359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&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/-CgsRS8yi-dA/ThYpJL55M2I/AAAAAAAAEm0/fOr4QnDCUsU/s1600/DSC_0359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CgsRS8yi-dA/ThYpJL55M2I/AAAAAAAAEm0/fOr4QnDCUsU/s400/DSC_0359.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: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We thought about walking along the creek and letting the kids play but it had recently rained and the creek was swollen and rushing.&amp;nbsp; We made due and had plenty of fun with out the water.&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/-xG9Y7M-0tgk/ThYpKiBV8lI/AAAAAAAAEm4/Lvba9D-cm_A/s1600/DSC_0361+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xG9Y7M-0tgk/ThYpKiBV8lI/AAAAAAAAEm4/Lvba9D-cm_A/s640/DSC_0361+-+Copy.jpg" width="427" /&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: center;"&gt;We saw a snake and found out that Wes really&amp;nbsp; does not like them.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g_2h_M764_s/ThYpFIfqqXI/AAAAAAAAEms/VsXWbIbW9Rw/s1600/DSC_0356.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g_2h_M764_s/ThYpFIfqqXI/AAAAAAAAEms/VsXWbIbW9Rw/s400/DSC_0356.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We announced to Matt's family that we have finally picked a name for our sweet little boy who could be arriving any day now!&lt;/div&gt;&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/-TkiLFMp0KI0/ThYpOCKf-3I/AAAAAAAAEm8/uzOqLli9jP8/s1600/DSC_0363.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TkiLFMp0KI0/ThYpOCKf-3I/AAAAAAAAEm8/uzOqLli9jP8/s400/DSC_0363.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm not going to announce his name here until he makes his grand appearance just in case we go with another name but I think the name we picked is going to be final.&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/-2g-20ClWyMk/ThYpQ8sJHII/AAAAAAAAEnA/zvIpO5g0_Co/s1600/DSC_0370.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2g-20ClWyMk/ThYpQ8sJHII/AAAAAAAAEnA/zvIpO5g0_Co/s400/DSC_0370.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I learned a lesson this Fourth of July.&amp;nbsp; You don't always have to have a perfect spot or lots to do to have a fun family picnic.&amp;nbsp; The kids were plenty happy with sticks and maple seeds and did not need play grounds or pools to be entertained.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I tend to forget that the best play is simple play.&amp;nbsp; I'll try to remember that next time we plan a spur of the moment family gathering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-6442695387394567603?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6442695387394567603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=6442695387394567603&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6442695387394567603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6442695387394567603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/picnic.html' title='Picnic'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2I7BkTyg_V0/ThYpBie3D8I/AAAAAAAAEmk/j6AkkzvRAP0/s72-c/DSC_0350+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-8796544643670561730</id><published>2011-07-05T22:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T22:05:05.837-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><title type='text'>He asked for it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Czp-GwVWQ0/ThO_8sxaMPI/AAAAAAAAEl4/PvBLhHo-lZ4/s1600/DSC_0381.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Czp-GwVWQ0/ThO_8sxaMPI/AAAAAAAAEl4/PvBLhHo-lZ4/s400/DSC_0381.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes has been asking for this for almost a year. &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/-4cGQ_FyrNCA/ThPABiEYE-I/AAAAAAAAEl8/M7KdH0ECAvI/s1600/DSC_0382-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4cGQ_FyrNCA/ThPABiEYE-I/AAAAAAAAEl8/M7KdH0ECAvI/s640/DSC_0382-2.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Begging really.&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/-HUykLsJswVA/ThPAGXVDwuI/AAAAAAAAEmA/rvYjW8FZ40I/s1600/DSC_0384-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HUykLsJswVA/ThPAGXVDwuI/AAAAAAAAEmA/rvYjW8FZ40I/s640/DSC_0384-2.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yesterday his wish came true.&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/-SOJPeMrwL8Y/ThPAKDe_rRI/AAAAAAAAEmE/jFuYyfiiI3I/s1600/DSC_0385.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SOJPeMrwL8Y/ThPAKDe_rRI/AAAAAAAAEmE/jFuYyfiiI3I/s640/DSC_0385.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Matthew finally made his boy a tire swing.&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/-rxjhm-6nvdQ/ThPAN17vbBI/AAAAAAAAEmI/yVWxHACUt7Q/s1600/DSC_0390.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rxjhm-6nvdQ/ThPAN17vbBI/AAAAAAAAEmI/yVWxHACUt7Q/s400/DSC_0390.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The look on Wes' face when he came outside after his nap and saw his long awaited swing was priceless.&amp;nbsp; His eyes popped and he covered his mouth as he deeply inhaled.&amp;nbsp; It was precious.&amp;nbsp; &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bRI4IyGHNnM/ThPAPnUyTdI/AAAAAAAAEmM/UX_vfpv3gbU/s1600/DSC_0396-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bRI4IyGHNnM/ThPAPnUyTdI/AAAAAAAAEmM/UX_vfpv3gbU/s400/DSC_0396-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He said, "this is what I've always wanted."&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/-aysM0Ix2Z9w/ThPARojMndI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/vquTZuMU4D4/s1600/DSC_0399.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aysM0Ix2Z9w/ThPARojMndI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/vquTZuMU4D4/s400/DSC_0399.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think it was worth the wait.&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/-HPuNye68lvQ/ThPATtYWJLI/AAAAAAAAEmU/bIVYEell6UI/s1600/DSC_0403.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HPuNye68lvQ/ThPATtYWJLI/AAAAAAAAEmU/bIVYEell6UI/s400/DSC_0403.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love how easy it is to please this little guy.&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/-33qJPhtHTDc/ThPAV0NV_6I/AAAAAAAAEmY/KfxD2oSWCSI/s1600/DSC_0405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-33qJPhtHTDc/ThPAV0NV_6I/AAAAAAAAEmY/KfxD2oSWCSI/s400/DSC_0405.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;His sweet smiles and happy giggles.&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/-3TM1aSt_NgA/ThPAYSkXc-I/AAAAAAAAEmc/wQhiXnQAnPI/s1600/DSC_0410.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TM1aSt_NgA/ThPAYSkXc-I/AAAAAAAAEmc/wQhiXnQAnPI/s400/DSC_0410.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;How he proudly wears my mom's high school cowboy boots.&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/-714etIPTi1Y/ThPAbR1oBTI/AAAAAAAAEmg/TfV-oaf8KWE/s1600/DSC_0411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-714etIPTi1Y/ThPAbR1oBTI/AAAAAAAAEmg/TfV-oaf8KWE/s400/DSC_0411.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm looking forward to many evenings of enjoying my children enjoying their tire swing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-8796544643670561730?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/8796544643670561730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=8796544643670561730&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8796544643670561730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8796544643670561730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/he-asked-for-it.html' title='He asked for it'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Czp-GwVWQ0/ThO_8sxaMPI/AAAAAAAAEl4/PvBLhHo-lZ4/s72-c/DSC_0381.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-55137537967854178</id><published>2011-07-05T11:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T11:02:22.653-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4th of July'/><title type='text'>Fireworks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3JtTZJslcQ/ThMcPZHRWpI/AAAAAAAAElE/HwTFx_caFZU/s1600/DSC_0284.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3JtTZJslcQ/ThMcPZHRWpI/AAAAAAAAElE/HwTFx_caFZU/s400/DSC_0284.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This year we went to two different firework shows.&amp;nbsp; I only took photos at the first show, which turned out to be the best show. &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/-VTQSpqfss-g/ThMcUTj4C0I/AAAAAAAAElM/DTw--CTTVqY/s1600/DSC_0292.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VTQSpqfss-g/ThMcUTj4C0I/AAAAAAAAElM/DTw--CTTVqY/s400/DSC_0292.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There was a small carnival set up with lots fried food and sweet treats.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Matt treated us to a big bag of cotton candy and we all devoured it while waiting for it to get dark enough for the show to begin.&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/-4UfDb_PUHqg/ThMcVwzob2I/AAAAAAAAElQ/CyZKtSROkro/s1600/DSC_0298.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4UfDb_PUHqg/ThMcVwzob2I/AAAAAAAAElQ/CyZKtSROkro/s400/DSC_0298.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Matt's cousin Jeffery and his fiance Patty showed up shortly after we finished wiping off all our cotton candy faces.&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/-UEJwZVhoYmQ/ThMcXomwfpI/AAAAAAAAElU/zYRFurFoeCo/s1600/DSC_0299.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UEJwZVhoYmQ/ThMcXomwfpI/AAAAAAAAElU/zYRFurFoeCo/s400/DSC_0299.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;The kids are in love with Jeffery and his brother Jeremy who live two houses down from us.&amp;nbsp; They climbed up him and Patty giving Matt and I a chance to walk together and&amp;nbsp; hold each other's hands for a change.&amp;nbsp; It's nice to see the kids loving on other family members and making memories. &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/-_q8GvS6qCc4/ThMcaAKJDII/AAAAAAAAElY/5yJr7yYxLOo/s1600/DSC_0301.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_q8GvS6qCc4/ThMcaAKJDII/AAAAAAAAElY/5yJr7yYxLOo/s400/DSC_0301.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jeff treated the kids to their first snow cones!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wes got a cherry cone and Felicity blue raspberry.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say Felicity's sweater may never be the same.&amp;nbsp; &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/-YvVRrEbBNrU/ThMcclPfElI/AAAAAAAAElc/FuRTho31jd8/s1600/DSC_0303.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YvVRrEbBNrU/ThMcclPfElI/AAAAAAAAElc/FuRTho31jd8/s400/DSC_0303.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She loved every staining minute of her special treat!&amp;nbsp; &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/-bADsTbowLjg/ThMchk7xRgI/AAAAAAAAElk/cQEscLplxPk/s1600/DSC_0331-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bADsTbowLjg/ThMchk7xRgI/AAAAAAAAElk/cQEscLplxPk/s320/DSC_0331-2.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJEutyVSgiE/ThMcfBU7OlI/AAAAAAAAElg/R15S29wvSTg/s1600/DSC_0321.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RJEutyVSgiE/ThMcfBU7OlI/AAAAAAAAElg/R15S29wvSTg/s320/DSC_0321.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g78kUsOTG9c/ThMcjmc3hAI/AAAAAAAAElo/efR4HTgVo8E/s1600/DSC_0336-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g78kUsOTG9c/ThMcjmc3hAI/AAAAAAAAElo/efR4HTgVo8E/s400/DSC_0336-2.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;The fireworks did not start till almost 10 and by that time Felicity, who is still uncertain she like them was getting very tired. (She clings to you like Velcro and occasionally lets out a nervous giggle)&amp;nbsp; She snuggled up on Patty and went into a weird trance and eventually fell to sleep. &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/-RMhVWodQwic/ThMclry_RCI/AAAAAAAAEls/hYNMx4zBc1o/s1600/DSC_0340-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMhVWodQwic/ThMclry_RCI/AAAAAAAAEls/hYNMx4zBc1o/s400/DSC_0340-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wes on the other hand bounced around from person to person commenting on nearly every firework.&amp;nbsp; Asking how they were different colors, were the ashes go, how they make different shapes and all sorts of other questions I really did not have answers for.&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/-xYzz9MSGI2U/ThMcoBVOMlI/AAAAAAAAElw/KWLx6c-J9Ow/s1600/DSC_0341-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xYzz9MSGI2U/ThMcoBVOMlI/AAAAAAAAElw/KWLx6c-J9Ow/s400/DSC_0341-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The wind was blowing right towards us and with it came ashes and even some red embers.&amp;nbsp; This was just about the greatest thing ever if you were Wesley!&amp;nbsp; He was thrilled to see the embers glowing on the ground and quickly ran to stamp them out.&amp;nbsp; &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EpTmO3P5ESE/ThMcqJKUmNI/AAAAAAAAEl0/Ok23kvpZsTk/s1600/DSC_0349-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EpTmO3P5ESE/ThMcqJKUmNI/AAAAAAAAEl0/Ok23kvpZsTk/s400/DSC_0349-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You would think with all the excitement combined with the late hour would have left Wes exhausted but it did not.&amp;nbsp; He talked unstop the whole almost hour ride home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Felicity woke up as I put her in the car and stayed awake till about five minutes from home as well.&amp;nbsp; I think it may have had something to do with all the sugar they consumed but it was all worth it and we had a great evening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What did you do this 4th of July weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-55137537967854178?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/55137537967854178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=55137537967854178&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/55137537967854178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/55137537967854178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/fireworks.html' title='Fireworks!'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3JtTZJslcQ/ThMcPZHRWpI/AAAAAAAAElE/HwTFx_caFZU/s72-c/DSC_0284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3228482331779708370</id><published>2011-07-02T22:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T22:02:07.366-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Summer Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lU4d3sAOKvg/Tg9OFWVKgbI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/wtTIhFM0X7Q/s1600/DSC_0192-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lU4d3sAOKvg/Tg9OFWVKgbI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/wtTIhFM0X7Q/s400/DSC_0192-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer time&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25fGjH2mufE/Tg9OIxVxCsI/AAAAAAAAEkU/7aLzVfXFtBY/s1600/DSC_0193.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25fGjH2mufE/Tg9OIxVxCsI/AAAAAAAAEkU/7aLzVfXFtBY/s400/DSC_0193.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;is the best time &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/-6Q1b2CLMV7c/Tg9OMkNNsVI/AAAAAAAAEkY/ku8QT-3MU8w/s1600/DSC_0215.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Q1b2CLMV7c/Tg9OMkNNsVI/AAAAAAAAEkY/ku8QT-3MU8w/s400/DSC_0215.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to play&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/-jId6dIoqZdk/Tg9OOamoHrI/AAAAAAAAEkc/Nwl-VhWEe14/s1600/DSC_0220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jId6dIoqZdk/Tg9OOamoHrI/AAAAAAAAEkc/Nwl-VhWEe14/s400/DSC_0220.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;outside&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/-8kJ-AEPd5K4/Tg9OQfHhLZI/AAAAAAAAEkg/ukwZcaVm2gE/s1600/DSC_0224.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8kJ-AEPd5K4/Tg9OQfHhLZI/AAAAAAAAEkg/ukwZcaVm2gE/s400/DSC_0224.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all day&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/-TcG30eiOQ4o/Tg9OSWGfknI/AAAAAAAAEkk/5FvB3Fvktf4/s1600/DSC_0227.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TcG30eiOQ4o/Tg9OSWGfknI/AAAAAAAAEkk/5FvB3Fvktf4/s400/DSC_0227.jpg" width="267" /&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;&amp;nbsp;with your Daddy.&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/-BELLJ7AAPV8/Tg9OUqJizlI/AAAAAAAAEko/ydMYmrJrpTQ/s1600/DSC_0229.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BELLJ7AAPV8/Tg9OUqJizlI/AAAAAAAAEko/ydMYmrJrpTQ/s400/DSC_0229.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer time&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_O7Fr2E4fmA/Tg9OW4xtx_I/AAAAAAAAEks/kbxiLrKnvJA/s1600/DSC_0237.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_O7Fr2E4fmA/Tg9OW4xtx_I/AAAAAAAAEks/kbxiLrKnvJA/s640/DSC_0237.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the perfect time&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHswARdvzd8/Tg9OYIlshBI/AAAAAAAAEkw/ugNq5FBTnOA/s1600/DSC_0240-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHswARdvzd8/Tg9OYIlshBI/AAAAAAAAEkw/ugNq5FBTnOA/s400/DSC_0240-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to play &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/-lq75XzR5N98/Tg9Oaf60aFI/AAAAAAAAEk0/ypinEtndwC8/s1600/DSC_0243.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lq75XzR5N98/Tg9Oaf60aFI/AAAAAAAAEk0/ypinEtndwC8/s400/DSC_0243.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until past &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/-Ku-UWwHsIAo/Tg9OdR6eLsI/AAAAAAAAEk4/bVjdTfTZwTg/s1600/DSC_0244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ku-UWwHsIAo/Tg9OdR6eLsI/AAAAAAAAEk4/bVjdTfTZwTg/s400/DSC_0244.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bedtime.&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/-eV15OdGATEg/Tg9OfZAYxOI/AAAAAAAAEk8/Q-Elbq54wSg/s1600/DSC_0247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eV15OdGATEg/Tg9OfZAYxOI/AAAAAAAAEk8/Q-Elbq54wSg/s400/DSC_0247.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love&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/-v2uyD41jt44/Tg9OmbLQRaI/AAAAAAAAElA/QKe8U90KwI8/s1600/DSC_0250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v2uyD41jt44/Tg9OmbLQRaI/AAAAAAAAElA/QKe8U90KwI8/s400/DSC_0250.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-3228482331779708370?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3228482331779708370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3228482331779708370&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3228482331779708370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3228482331779708370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-time.html' title='Summer Time'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lU4d3sAOKvg/Tg9OFWVKgbI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/wtTIhFM0X7Q/s72-c/DSC_0192-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-7933647940104589885</id><published>2011-06-30T14:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T14:01:00.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><title type='text'>Big Boy Toys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l52c39Bbb8M/TgjFuPzsSXI/AAAAAAAAEjc/hcnoA6xtIBQ/s1600/DSC_0130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l52c39Bbb8M/TgjFuPzsSXI/AAAAAAAAEjc/hcnoA6xtIBQ/s400/DSC_0130.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What would make a boy run screaming in joy after his Father and sister on the four wheeler and attempt to climb on the back, while it was running?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Why would he do such a dare devil stunt that almost made his Mommy drop her camera and chase after him?&amp;nbsp; Why would he give his father a near heart attach?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sk3j8KHmcIk/TgjFxIiWYXI/AAAAAAAAEjg/WAjaMoHQChE/s1600/DSC_0137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sk3j8KHmcIk/TgjFxIiWYXI/AAAAAAAAEjg/WAjaMoHQChE/s400/DSC_0137.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quite possibly because we let him do this.&amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VztR2Geq69Y/TgjF0HNaE1I/AAAAAAAAEjk/Vu1LXWBAMYY/s1600/DSC_0138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VztR2Geq69Y/TgjF0HNaE1I/AAAAAAAAEjk/Vu1LXWBAMYY/s400/DSC_0138.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matt rigged a four wheeler so that it will not leave 1st gear and can only accelerate to a safe speed for Wes to drive . &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't think there is anything else is the world that would have made this boy&amp;nbsp; happier.&amp;nbsp; His grin went from ear to ear and his giggles could be heard all the way across the yard!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sogHao08W3w/TgjF2f5iauI/AAAAAAAAEjo/qSBb-O71PGc/s1600/DSC_0143-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sogHao08W3w/TgjF2f5iauI/AAAAAAAAEjo/qSBb-O71PGc/s400/DSC_0143-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;He begged us to let him take his sister for a ride.&amp;nbsp; We would not allow this.&amp;nbsp; Then he asked if he could take me and he promised not to go too fast. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He is such a cutie.&amp;nbsp; He loves to be with his family and share his joy.&amp;nbsp; He knows how much he loves it when we give him rides so why would we not want to ride with him?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I love this boy!&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/-MkPMM8Ntax0/TgjF4LByzQI/AAAAAAAAEjs/Eg8_My-9oOQ/s1600/DSC_0146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MkPMM8Ntax0/TgjF4LByzQI/AAAAAAAAEjs/Eg8_My-9oOQ/s400/DSC_0146.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All this new found freedom on "his" four wheeler is what I think gave him to gumption to run after and try to snag a ride while Matt was giving&amp;nbsp; the patient Felicity a ride.&amp;nbsp; For all you who flipped out at seeing Wes dangling from the back of the four wheeler, it won't be happening again.&amp;nbsp; We explained all the dangers to him and hope to never see that again!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGMcewX-rGo/TgjF6ucrlaI/AAAAAAAAEjw/GRIZEGz3Dfo/s1600/DSC_0158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGMcewX-rGo/TgjF6ucrlaI/AAAAAAAAEjw/GRIZEGz3Dfo/s400/DSC_0158.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then again, it could be because the same night Matt also let Wes drive "his" tractor.&amp;nbsp; This tractor belonged to Matt's Grandpa and actually belongs to Matt's father now but if you were to ask Wes he would proudly tell you it was "his" tractor! &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZII5K3qY-k/TgjF84WHaWI/AAAAAAAAEj0/jq2vOmLTCss/s1600/DSC_0162-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZII5K3qY-k/TgjF84WHaWI/AAAAAAAAEj0/jq2vOmLTCss/s400/DSC_0162-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matt has let him drive this one on a few other occassions and he is getting very good at it.&amp;nbsp; Matt has to push in and release the clutch and adjust the throttle but I'm sure it will only be a matter of a year or so and Wes will be mastering that as well.&amp;nbsp; Matt was driving a tractor around a field doing actual field work at 6!!&amp;nbsp; I assure you Wes will not be doing that!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay0EmdInPWY/TgjF-aWjjoI/AAAAAAAAEj4/y4jLIwisRg4/s1600/DSC_0168-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay0EmdInPWY/TgjF-aWjjoI/AAAAAAAAEj4/y4jLIwisRg4/s400/DSC_0168-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For now and years to come he can drive his tractors around the lawn, giving us rides and going in circles while Matt or I ride on the back or walk beside him. &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BikvKrDccC8/TgjGAJ9wN9I/AAAAAAAAEj8/s8Eroo4pIFA/s1600/DSC_0170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BikvKrDccC8/TgjGAJ9wN9I/AAAAAAAAEj8/s8Eroo4pIFA/s400/DSC_0170.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I personally loved the view as Wes drove his whole family around the lawn.&amp;nbsp; His wavy hair blowing, dirty fingers gripping the electrical tape covered wheel and busy little head turning this way and that watching to not run over a chicken.&amp;nbsp; It was priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&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/-CWf-iPj5ccI/TgjGCJBDTgI/AAAAAAAAEkA/C8uW4fenqE0/s1600/DSC_0171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CWf-iPj5ccI/TgjGCJBDTgI/AAAAAAAAEkA/C8uW4fenqE0/s400/DSC_0171.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm in awe at what this little guy can do and is chomping at the bit to do.&amp;nbsp; He is so full of life and happiness.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-EW7Goo7nFaQ/TgjGDfvH3MI/AAAAAAAAEkE/bssIW4_IeVc/s1600/DSC_0174-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EW7Goo7nFaQ/TgjGDfvH3MI/AAAAAAAAEkE/bssIW4_IeVc/s400/DSC_0174-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could not help but imagine years from now, this little boy will not be so little.&amp;nbsp; His hands will no longer look so tiny holding the large wheel, his feet will be able to push in the clutch, he'll sit tall above the seat and wave good bye to me as he rides off to help his father do something important. &amp;nbsp; &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPAtoDIlCzs/TgjGFKgWRMI/AAAAAAAAEkI/FC3b-ZQ_-PA/s1600/DSC_0179.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPAtoDIlCzs/TgjGFKgWRMI/AAAAAAAAEkI/FC3b-ZQ_-PA/s400/DSC_0179.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I try not to do that.&amp;nbsp; I think about how quickly my children are growing up.&amp;nbsp; I try to focus on each phase they are in as they are in it but sometimes my mind wonders.&amp;nbsp; I saw him growing up as he drove me around the lawn. It's hard not to see it when I see his father in him so much.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes he is such a mini Matt it is scary! &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2S2Z370vDk/TgjGG2hjbNI/AAAAAAAAEkM/DmqBAZbmOlg/s1600/DSC_0180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2S2Z370vDk/TgjGG2hjbNI/AAAAAAAAEkM/DmqBAZbmOlg/s400/DSC_0180.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then there are those moments when I ask him to look at me and he pulls out the four year old Wesley and I smile from ear to ear.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-7933647940104589885?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7933647940104589885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=7933647940104589885&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7933647940104589885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7933647940104589885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-boy-toys.html' title='Big Boy Toys'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l52c39Bbb8M/TgjFuPzsSXI/AAAAAAAAEjc/hcnoA6xtIBQ/s72-c/DSC_0130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-1173545877063988337</id><published>2011-06-29T13:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T13:12:56.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kurRIgnncjE/TgjBM32HnGI/AAAAAAAAEjA/2xHinWTMs5Q/s1600/DSC_0020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kurRIgnncjE/TgjBM32HnGI/AAAAAAAAEjA/2xHinWTMs5Q/s400/DSC_0020.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm late once again but it's better to be late than never to write at all, right?&amp;nbsp; Either way, I'm here now because if I don't write it down I just might forget what I great day we had and that would be very sad.&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/-f-_lAjJldwY/TgjBPQg3tEI/AAAAAAAAEjE/MyDrqzpHcwc/s1600/DSC_0023-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f-_lAjJldwY/TgjBPQg3tEI/AAAAAAAAEjE/MyDrqzpHcwc/s320/DSC_0023-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Every year Father's Day falls on a tractor show near us.&amp;nbsp; Which means every year we spend Father's Day breathing in tractor fumes and going for rides in the tractor parade.&amp;nbsp; I used to ride with Matt similary to the way his cousin Jeremy is, by standing on the back but since having kids I have taken to photographing the event and letting the kids ride.&amp;nbsp; This year Wes insisted that Jeremy ride with them.&amp;nbsp; He just loves Jeremy.&amp;nbsp; &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-18S5lbuDWU0/TgjBRX7fkPI/AAAAAAAAEjI/kStib1YjmQY/s1600/DSC_0026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-18S5lbuDWU0/TgjBRX7fkPI/AAAAAAAAEjI/kStib1YjmQY/s400/DSC_0026.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes rode on a seat that Matt made on the fender and Felicity drove.&amp;nbsp; Matt said that she actually drove for a good part of the parade.&amp;nbsp; She loves to ride on the tractor or four wheeler with her Daddy or anyone who is willing to give her a ride! &amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26Sh_MHBgf0/TgjBTgiT9uI/AAAAAAAAEjM/yWl7royVgbE/s1600/DSC_0037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26Sh_MHBgf0/TgjBTgiT9uI/AAAAAAAAEjM/yWl7royVgbE/s400/DSC_0037.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The show was full this year and it was the first year in a long time that I remember it not raining or being so stinken hot that your free helium balloons pop the instant they get into the sweltering car!&amp;nbsp; This year our balloons made it home or I should say one made it home.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp; accidentally let one fly out the window of the car while trying to take a photo of the guys driving the tractors home.&amp;nbsp; Oops!&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/-_0MQQqFKun8/TgjBWhvItrI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/g3xpMdlcey0/s1600/DSC_0050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_0MQQqFKun8/TgjBWhvItrI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/g3xpMdlcey0/s400/DSC_0050.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes is right at home at these shows.&amp;nbsp; He walks around and shows off the equipment like he runs the place.&amp;nbsp; This year he led Jeremy around more than Matt but that was just fine with Felicity because it meant she got her Daddy all to herself.&amp;nbsp; She eats up anytime alone with her Daddy.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJU6mYPz28o/TgjBaFMQw9I/AAAAAAAAEjU/jW1b3ZgbAzU/s1600/DSC_0056-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJU6mYPz28o/TgjBaFMQw9I/AAAAAAAAEjU/jW1b3ZgbAzU/s400/DSC_0056-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A trip to the Gas Up would not be complete without seeing friendly familiar faces or riding on the pedal tractors.&amp;nbsp; This year Felicity and Bradley were big enough to pedal the tractors some. &amp;nbsp; &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_uqQfh_Mlw/TgjBcrZS6EI/AAAAAAAAEjY/hLejlxos8go/s1600/DSC_0094-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_uqQfh_Mlw/TgjBcrZS6EI/AAAAAAAAEjY/hLejlxos8go/s400/DSC_0094-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ride home is always a favorite!&amp;nbsp; Matt took Felicity for the first time,&amp;nbsp; I was leery on letting her go for such a long ride but she and Matt insisted so I followed in case she needed me.&amp;nbsp; She did not.&amp;nbsp; Wes of course went with Jeremy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We rounded out the night with a camp fire, hot dogs and smore's.&amp;nbsp; It was a great day and Matt deserved every moment of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-1173545877063988337?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1173545877063988337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=1173545877063988337&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1173545877063988337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1173545877063988337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kurRIgnncjE/TgjBM32HnGI/AAAAAAAAEjA/2xHinWTMs5Q/s72-c/DSC_0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3879627819335755447</id><published>2011-06-28T08:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T08:40:00.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Timing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZrW9kOPcsk/Tgi3k-DKs2I/AAAAAAAAEig/eUqQ4Gxa4gU/s1600/IMG_1897.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZrW9kOPcsk/Tgi3k-DKs2I/AAAAAAAAEig/eUqQ4Gxa4gU/s400/IMG_1897.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had this brilliant allbeit late idea for Father's Day.&amp;nbsp; I would have my friend&lt;a href="http://lifewithdandh.blogspot.com/" style="color: orange;"&gt; Heather&lt;/a&gt; over to take photos of me and the kids and I would in turn take some of her and Brad for our husbands.&amp;nbsp; &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OtQqGGmoaWw/Tgi3noucNbI/AAAAAAAAEik/JczP1rcqVcM/s1600/IMG_1907.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OtQqGGmoaWw/Tgi3noucNbI/AAAAAAAAEik/JczP1rcqVcM/s400/IMG_1907.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This of course was a mere couple of days before Father's Day.&amp;nbsp; I am always so prepared for everything.&amp;nbsp; Ha!&amp;nbsp; Or not!&amp;nbsp; &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJOshQxlWGY/Tgi3t_lJ0II/AAAAAAAAEio/NwuHEQSH6cM/s1600/IMG_1916.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJOshQxlWGY/Tgi3t_lJ0II/AAAAAAAAEio/NwuHEQSH6cM/s400/IMG_1916.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well the day arrived.&amp;nbsp; I believe it was Friday.&amp;nbsp; Correct me if I'm wrong Heather.&amp;nbsp; The sun was out and it was perfect to take photos outside. &amp;nbsp; I felt horrible.&amp;nbsp; I called and pushed back the time till after naps. Heather was more than flexible with my time change.&amp;nbsp; On her drive over however the skies turned dark and one hoot of a storm rolled in.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, it down poured for a good 1/2 hour.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-JioDHW8uNI0/Tgi3zvdYmZI/AAAAAAAAEis/_NQyEod3D7I/s1600/IMG_1922.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JioDHW8uNI0/Tgi3zvdYmZI/AAAAAAAAEis/_NQyEod3D7I/s400/IMG_1922.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to just let the kids play inside for awhile and after an hour the sky cleared up and we decided to head out into the soggy yard to get at least a few shots.&amp;nbsp; We could not go in the fields as planned or sit any where besides the picnic table.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rCfQS8KkXSY/Tgi32HVoptI/AAAAAAAAEiw/ntCEPBGgkmQ/s1600/IMG_1924.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rCfQS8KkXSY/Tgi32HVoptI/AAAAAAAAEiw/ntCEPBGgkmQ/s400/IMG_1924.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We literally took photos of each other for 5 minutes.&amp;nbsp; The kids were just too excited about the puddles and ducks to concentrate on anything but fun. &amp;nbsp; It was fast and furious.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oRvWK9cvDmA/Tgi34n9qVtI/AAAAAAAAEi0/X8K0dglulbM/s1600/IMG_1929.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oRvWK9cvDmA/Tgi34n9qVtI/AAAAAAAAEi0/X8K0dglulbM/s400/IMG_1929.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I however am in love with some of the shots that Heather got!&amp;nbsp; This one above was caught the moment that Felicity jumped off the table without any warning.&amp;nbsp; I just happened to catch her and Heather snapped and perfect time.&amp;nbsp; I love this photo of us!&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z_kq8EME9AQ/Tgi3_MJg14I/AAAAAAAAEi4/in805gALuI8/s1600/DSC_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z_kq8EME9AQ/Tgi3_MJg14I/AAAAAAAAEi4/in805gALuI8/s400/DSC_0004.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes it does not matter what plans you have, God has a better one.&amp;nbsp; It may seem totally wrong at the time or ill planned but God is up to something bigger.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zH6WCucUric/Tgi4DQ0y1wI/AAAAAAAAEi8/MyGC0evqYUk/s1600/DSC_0008-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zH6WCucUric/Tgi4DQ0y1wI/AAAAAAAAEi8/MyGC0evqYUk/s400/DSC_0008-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so glad we trudged through the mud and got soggy bottoms sitting on the picnic table to get these special moments.&amp;nbsp; It was not what I planned but I love how God worked it all out and Matt was thrilled with his Father's Day gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://lifewithdandh.blogspot.com/" style="color: orange;"&gt;Heather&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/7475868406699691770-3879627819335755447?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3879627819335755447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3879627819335755447&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3879627819335755447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3879627819335755447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/06/perfect-timing.html' title='Perfect Timing'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uZrW9kOPcsk/Tgi3k-DKs2I/AAAAAAAAEig/eUqQ4Gxa4gU/s72-c/IMG_1897.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-8315724812367328289</id><published>2011-06-27T12:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T12:52:00.647-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><title type='text'>Super Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-63tvohSG0U8/Tgi0hv4J8SI/AAAAAAAAEic/WI4cjhG50jk/s1600/DSC_0240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-63tvohSG0U8/Tgi0hv4J8SI/AAAAAAAAEic/WI4cjhG50jk/s640/DSC_0240.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Working on 5 posts!&amp;nbsp; We have done some fun things that really need to be documented and since some plans I had for this week fell through, I now have extra time to write them down.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-8315724812367328289?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/8315724812367328289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=8315724812367328289&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8315724812367328289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8315724812367328289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/06/super-man.html' title='Super Man'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-63tvohSG0U8/Tgi0hv4J8SI/AAAAAAAAEic/WI4cjhG50jk/s72-c/DSC_0240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-7967181910031154914</id><published>2011-06-13T14:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T14:39:04.640-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><title type='text'>Mud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has rained here a lot in the last couple of days and rain means mud and mud means fun!&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/-qIpwhvRdiME/TfZVRK6kXfI/AAAAAAAAEiA/BBsKYg4K1qw/s1600/DSC_0128.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qIpwhvRdiME/TfZVRK6kXfI/AAAAAAAAEiA/BBsKYg4K1qw/s400/DSC_0128.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes loves puddles.&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/-k6RtzbDhbhA/TfZVWnqjMMI/AAAAAAAAEiI/in3gYyLSp9I/s1600/DSC_0132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k6RtzbDhbhA/TfZVWnqjMMI/AAAAAAAAEiI/in3gYyLSp9I/s400/DSC_0132.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love watching him have fun.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JZp_amLyNeE/TfZVNzXPzbI/AAAAAAAAEh8/L1RE-ZSAEwM/s1600/DSC_0122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JZp_amLyNeE/TfZVNzXPzbI/AAAAAAAAEh8/L1RE-ZSAEwM/s400/DSC_0122.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felicity loves to play alone in the mud and totally freaks out when her brother splashes her face or heaven forbid it knocks her in said mud puddle.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWwBYj12g_E/TfZVZAx8ljI/AAAAAAAAEiM/NunzeCXxsYE/s1600/DSC_0139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWwBYj12g_E/TfZVZAx8ljI/AAAAAAAAEiM/NunzeCXxsYE/s400/DSC_0139.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She prefers to get muddy all on her own.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D3aAWyUXpog/TfZVBVE4OvI/AAAAAAAAEhs/LxAe7Jz2osw/s1600/DSC_0107.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D3aAWyUXpog/TfZVBVE4OvI/AAAAAAAAEhs/LxAe7Jz2osw/s640/DSC_0107.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes however will get dirty with or without anyone's help.&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/-UGzSqmak7Qs/TfZVbcktkMI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/MB1inQ5hHbw/s1600/DSC_0160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGzSqmak7Qs/TfZVbcktkMI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/MB1inQ5hHbw/s400/DSC_0160.jpg" width="267" /&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: center;"&gt;He also has no problem finding slimy grimy&amp;nbsp; friends.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QoFl6b5MtQY/TfZVdVWu8nI/AAAAAAAAEiU/NBfc3k9OLUQ/s1600/DSC_0162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QoFl6b5MtQY/TfZVdVWu8nI/AAAAAAAAEiU/NBfc3k9OLUQ/s400/DSC_0162.jpg" width="267" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this dirty little kid, no matter how many of&amp;nbsp; his slimy friends he hangs in my face.&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/-qr5QfyUEebk/TfZVfA-r2EI/AAAAAAAAEiY/EiUpp1GLQKw/s1600/DSC_0164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qr5QfyUEebk/TfZVfA-r2EI/AAAAAAAAEiY/EiUpp1GLQKw/s400/DSC_0164.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love him more than he loves mud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-7967181910031154914?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/7967181910031154914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=7967181910031154914&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7967181910031154914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/7967181910031154914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/06/mud.html' title='Mud'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qIpwhvRdiME/TfZVRK6kXfI/AAAAAAAAEiA/BBsKYg4K1qw/s72-c/DSC_0128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-6605461990971778827</id><published>2011-06-06T14:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T14:38:36.167-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Memorial Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NNDjL8ox_S8/Te0M7WsxxMI/AAAAAAAAEg0/UY1GhgW1gWY/s1600/DSC_0001+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NNDjL8ox_S8/Te0M7WsxxMI/AAAAAAAAEg0/UY1GhgW1gWY/s400/DSC_0001+-+Copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday night on Memorial weekend we made a trip to WalMart to pick up a couple things.&amp;nbsp; While I was getting the cart, Matt was holding Felicity's hand and she let her legs drop out and twisted at the same time.&amp;nbsp; Matt felt and heard a crack in her wrist and my tough little cookie started crying.&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/-8b3hU90JRi0/Te0M_3z6yYI/AAAAAAAAEg8/JD_CD_EVYCk/s1600/DSC_0003+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8b3hU90JRi0/Te0M_3z6yYI/AAAAAAAAEg8/JD_CD_EVYCk/s400/DSC_0003+-+Copy.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;I could immediately tell that she was hurt.&amp;nbsp; I assumed she would be fine with a couple snuggles and kisses, but quickly saw that she was not moving her arm and was holding it very oddly so I began to worry.&amp;nbsp; I'm not the worrier in our family, Matt holds that title but even I was seeing an ER visit in our very near future.&amp;nbsp; Matt took her to look at dollies as a distraction and then to the car to get her binki (yes she still has a binki....stop judging me Julie :)&amp;nbsp; She did ok with the distractions but would not really move her arm and whined "boo boo" and pointed to her wrist.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQBNxosw06s/Te0NF137CFI/AAAAAAAAEhE/ysJHPLV1s-U/s1600/DSC_0018+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQBNxosw06s/Te0NF137CFI/AAAAAAAAEhE/ysJHPLV1s-U/s400/DSC_0018+-+Copy.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once home I got on the internet to look up what a wrist fracture or dislocated wrist would look like or what it's symptoms would be.&amp;nbsp; Finding nothing useful, I called a friend with a sports medicine background and we headed to her house.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to see what she thought before we spent a holiday weekend night at the ER.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eYwSW66LX60/Te0NB2C7XfI/AAAAAAAAEhA/-ppaFbdWQzg/s1600/DSC_0012+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eYwSW66LX60/Te0NB2C7XfI/AAAAAAAAEhA/-ppaFbdWQzg/s400/DSC_0012+-+Copy.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;After what I thought was a thorough examination of her wrist we decided as best we could without an x-ray that her wrist was not broken or out of place.&amp;nbsp; We gave Felicity some infant advil, a popsicle, a kitty ice pack and headed home.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ47kXYbxt0/Te0NRGUAG8I/AAAAAAAAEhQ/ZCZLKC6aiaU/s1600/DSC_0028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ47kXYbxt0/Te0NRGUAG8I/AAAAAAAAEhQ/ZCZLKC6aiaU/s400/DSC_0028.jpg" width="400" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;The night was pitiful and more than once I almost packed her into the car&amp;nbsp; to get an x-ray.&amp;nbsp; Morning finally arrived and as a last resort I wrapped Felicity's wrist in some sticky gauze.&amp;nbsp; She was less than pleased with me doing so but almost immediately stopped whining. &amp;nbsp; We saw improved movement within an hour.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6AZaEMUF2Y/Te0NJjAuQ9I/AAAAAAAAEhI/pKZ4LeK1w9g/s1600/DSC_0023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6AZaEMUF2Y/Te0NJjAuQ9I/AAAAAAAAEhI/pKZ4LeK1w9g/s400/DSC_0023.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to carry on with our Memorial Day plan to go the the park and get ice cream.&amp;nbsp; As soon as we arrived at the park any remaining thoughts that an ER visit was unavoidable vanished.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T8402KhIb3o/Te0YMfsW-GI/AAAAAAAAEho/sjflaUYW6nw/s1600/DSC_0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T8402KhIb3o/Te0YMfsW-GI/AAAAAAAAEho/sjflaUYW6nw/s400/DSC_0008.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felicity ran full steam ahead to the play ground and grabbed a hold of the bouncy toy with both hands.&amp;nbsp; She then ran to the ladder and climbed it to the top of a slide.&amp;nbsp; She was acting absolutely perfect.&amp;nbsp; Matt and I exchanged many surprised looks and kept saying "look what she's doing" and "well it's definitely not broken".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pniiSNG9_R8/Te0YKCATtjI/AAAAAAAAEhk/bvCsgxDfNjA/s1600/DSC_0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pniiSNG9_R8/Te0YKCATtjI/AAAAAAAAEhk/bvCsgxDfNjA/s400/DSC_0011.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her recovery was much faster and easier than we thought it was going to be but we are so thankful that she is no longer in any pain.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-jtFuGLObJfw/Te0NUZWCJYI/AAAAAAAAEhU/QXQSidAnI9M/s1600/DSC_0029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtFuGLObJfw/Te0NUZWCJYI/AAAAAAAAEhU/QXQSidAnI9M/s400/DSC_0029.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that the fear of our little girl being in pain and spending time in the ER were behind us, we got done to the serious business of having fun and exploring the park.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bob_tu6b45w/Te0NOIf21fI/AAAAAAAAEhM/eKv_UNJE6Lo/s1600/DSC_0025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bob_tu6b45w/Te0NOIf21fI/AAAAAAAAEhM/eKv_UNJE6Lo/s400/DSC_0025.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes showed Felicity all the "cool" bugs, where to find and how to hold armfuls of pine cones, and&amp;nbsp; how to shoot water from drinking fountains.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EG3AD-6g7Qg/Te0NWo-3FQI/AAAAAAAAEhY/nIhBnPCf7aA/s1600/DSC_0034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EG3AD-6g7Qg/Te0NWo-3FQI/AAAAAAAAEhY/nIhBnPCf7aA/s400/DSC_0034.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;After hours of fun we went to our favorite ice cream place and then headed home for a family nap.&amp;nbsp; When our long naps were over we rode down to Matt's parents for a small picnic.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-RVah8u08DX4/Te0NYh51jkI/AAAAAAAAEhc/sQ0FOoJMi7E/s1600/DSC_0036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RVah8u08DX4/Te0NYh51jkI/AAAAAAAAEhc/sQ0FOoJMi7E/s400/DSC_0036.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wesley was thrilled that Matt's cousin Jeremy was there and Felicity ate her weight in pasta salad and watermelon.&amp;nbsp; Then of course we ended the night with some delicious&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-boys.html" style="color: orange;"&gt;Father/Son bonding time&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We had much to be thankful for and great memories were made during this year's Memorial Day weekend.&amp;nbsp; What did you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-6605461990971778827?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6605461990971778827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=6605461990971778827&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6605461990971778827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6605461990971778827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-weekend.html' title='Memorial Weekend'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NNDjL8ox_S8/Te0M7WsxxMI/AAAAAAAAEg0/UY1GhgW1gWY/s72-c/DSC_0001+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-6115619872628346940</id><published>2011-06-04T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T21:57:50.219-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><title type='text'>My boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43I3D5T0r7M/TerbCp8BYBI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/a7ECStIDNiw/s1600/DSC_0045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43I3D5T0r7M/TerbCp8BYBI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/a7ECStIDNiw/s400/DSC_0045.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Memorial Day was another cherished family day.&amp;nbsp; I'll post about the first portion of the day later but for now I just have to share this.&amp;nbsp; Matt and Wesley bonded over a four stroke engine and it was beautiful!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zStXJAdoH_U/TerbKMgE0sI/AAAAAAAAEgg/U0y0pqm1BwY/s1600/DSC_0058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zStXJAdoH_U/TerbKMgE0sI/AAAAAAAAEgg/U0y0pqm1BwY/s400/DSC_0058.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was an unplanned time of bonding, giggles, and grins.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We were driving back from Matt's parent's house (if you remember they live within viewing distance away).&amp;nbsp; Matt and Wes on the bike (it's an on/off road bike, today it was off road)&amp;nbsp; and Felicity and I on my four wheeler, when Matt decided to take Wes on an adventure through the fields and around the backyard.&amp;nbsp; It say Wes was thrilled would be an understatement!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KUtypiqW2B0/TerbGr2bqmI/AAAAAAAAEgY/PdltYt5T2AM/s1600/DSC_0056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KUtypiqW2B0/TerbGr2bqmI/AAAAAAAAEgY/PdltYt5T2AM/s400/DSC_0056.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy could not stop laughing!&amp;nbsp; It was precious.&amp;nbsp; I did not have time to play with the settings on my camera and to be honest action shots are not my best anyways but I will cherish these memories for year to come!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlmJkIze7z0/TerbLxXWAqI/AAAAAAAAEgk/HENXYPF1Qco/s1600/DSC_0064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlmJkIze7z0/TerbLxXWAqI/AAAAAAAAEgk/HENXYPF1Qco/s400/DSC_0064.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two boys are make my heart so happy and to see the two of them sharing such a great time was amazing.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K0sfNHWG2GE/TerhxpoA7oI/AAAAAAAAEgs/FA6K35NtK5I/s1600/DSC_0057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K0sfNHWG2GE/TerhxpoA7oI/AAAAAAAAEgs/FA6K35NtK5I/s400/DSC_0057.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This evening alone will keep me smiling for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1900098493"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1900098494"&gt;&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/7475868406699691770-6115619872628346940?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6115619872628346940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=6115619872628346940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6115619872628346940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6115619872628346940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-boys.html' title='My boys'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43I3D5T0r7M/TerbCp8BYBI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/a7ECStIDNiw/s72-c/DSC_0045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-2831761902623017737</id><published>2011-05-31T06:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T06:47:44.519-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Family time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was supposed to post this two weeks ago but I never did.&amp;nbsp; It was such a fun day that I don't want it to go unblogged even if it is much later than it should be.&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/-81vLTs9uo0c/TeTB3-JdN0I/AAAAAAAAEfk/xE9vBTv-1k8/s1600/DSC_0817.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-81vLTs9uo0c/TeTB3-JdN0I/AAAAAAAAEfk/xE9vBTv-1k8/s400/DSC_0817.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took the kids away from home for the day.&amp;nbsp; We wanted to spend time with them without any interruptions or home responsibilities.&amp;nbsp; It is all too easy to put off playing because you see that the laundry needs folding or the grass needs to be mowed.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wa2O9ogm4d0/TeTBq9CrzCI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/wxvMXwNKMCU/s1600/DSC_0799.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wa2O9ogm4d0/TeTBq9CrzCI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/wxvMXwNKMCU/s320/DSC_0799.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTv74iqxTno/TeTBtX6NThI/AAAAAAAAEfU/oMaiIenEQIw/s1600/DSC_0802.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTv74iqxTno/TeTBtX6NThI/AAAAAAAAEfU/oMaiIenEQIw/s320/DSC_0802.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we packed up, stopped at the grocery store for a sub and drinks and drove about an hour from home to visit a park we had never been to.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PbL0dPbE-FA/TeTBvxIa_tI/AAAAAAAAEfY/MrUfzQg5RoE/s1600/DSC_0805.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PbL0dPbE-FA/TeTBvxIa_tI/AAAAAAAAEfY/MrUfzQg5RoE/s400/DSC_0805.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a blast!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3ZvOKajoNw/TeTB6VIxH_I/AAAAAAAAEfo/gn2SnI-TCQI/s1600/DSC_0820.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3ZvOKajoNw/TeTB6VIxH_I/AAAAAAAAEfo/gn2SnI-TCQI/s320/DSC_0820.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZSdfXbJKuQ/TeTByWPC29I/AAAAAAAAEfc/L37Y1vzIwqs/s1600/DSC_0813.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZSdfXbJKuQ/TeTByWPC29I/AAAAAAAAEfc/L37Y1vzIwqs/s320/DSC_0813.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is so great to get away even if for just a couple hours and spend time together as a family.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5NhK94oQto/TeTB05i0VoI/AAAAAAAAEfg/gineCRv0JFE/s1600/DSC_0815.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5NhK94oQto/TeTB05i0VoI/AAAAAAAAEfg/gineCRv0JFE/s400/DSC_0815.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a lake at the park and the kids had fun throwing sticks and rocks it the water and watching the Canadian Geese take off&amp;nbsp; and land.&amp;nbsp; Felicity was fascinated by all the "pitty" treasures she found at the waters edge.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bp61lPGjN3Y/TeTB8yv61WI/AAAAAAAAEfs/TwrO0am6xKw/s1600/DSC_0824.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bp61lPGjN3Y/TeTB8yv61WI/AAAAAAAAEfs/TwrO0am6xKw/s400/DSC_0824.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes went a little wild at first and ran from one play area to the next, jumping, climbing, hanging, and randomly shrieking.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vjp3d8ChY7E/TeTCMHQyKxI/AAAAAAAAEgA/N_uWabDCNU0/s1600/DSC_0832.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vjp3d8ChY7E/TeTCMHQyKxI/AAAAAAAAEgA/N_uWabDCNU0/s400/DSC_0832.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We walked up and down the sidewalks collecting flowers, stones, sticks, and looking at ants.&amp;nbsp; Matt brought Wesley's bike and he zoomed past us and all around us.&amp;nbsp; He even tried unsuccessfully to ride in the sand.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-glSgTwaC81U/TeTCXD70PmI/AAAAAAAAEgM/FzneKJAffX8/s1600/DSC_0835.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-glSgTwaC81U/TeTCXD70PmI/AAAAAAAAEgM/FzneKJAffX8/s400/DSC_0835.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite parts of the day was when Matt decided to try to take the wheels off of Wes' bike.&amp;nbsp; Felicity kept giving them to me and saying "Uuut Oh Boke", it was very sweet.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bpJzxkpzl9Y/TeTCRCu7ADI/AAAAAAAAEgE/qxlfaMLO8Vc/s1600/DSC_0833.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bpJzxkpzl9Y/TeTCRCu7ADI/AAAAAAAAEgE/qxlfaMLO8Vc/s400/DSC_0833.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matt walked up and down with Wes for a little while but it was obvious that Wes would rather just play and did not have the motivation to learn a new skill right then.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Matt put the wheels back on loose,r so that Wes might learn to stabilize the bike a little.&amp;nbsp; We will give two wheeling another try some other day.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wr9UPbSzFNo/TeTCJ0TIVqI/AAAAAAAAEf8/-plcYjYVY1Q/s1600/DSC_0831.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wr9UPbSzFNo/TeTCJ0TIVqI/AAAAAAAAEf8/-plcYjYVY1Q/s400/DSC_0831.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;In all it was a perfect day.&amp;nbsp; After leaving the park we went to an Apple orchard, fed ducks, tasted yummy samples and bought fudge.&amp;nbsp; Once home we all took a short family nap and then continued relaxing and hanging out outside in our backyard.&amp;nbsp; We were all refreshed and happy after a day of just being together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-2831761902623017737?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2831761902623017737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=2831761902623017737&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2831761902623017737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2831761902623017737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/05/family-time.html' title='Family time'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-81vLTs9uo0c/TeTB3-JdN0I/AAAAAAAAEfk/xE9vBTv-1k8/s72-c/DSC_0817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-8968048510554976462</id><published>2011-05-30T05:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T05:00:00.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quickly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The time is quickly approaching when this sweet little girl will no longer be the baby of the family.&amp;nbsp; When she is grow up right before my eyes.&amp;nbsp; The day she turns into a big sister will be a wonderful day her and I.&amp;nbsp; It will also hold just the slightest bit of sadness because as I watch one beautiful baby enter my life, I will watch another turn into a big girl.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vh56bjGOnEY/TeEelfgkQDI/AAAAAAAAEes/Dwk0BtNRt_I/s1600/DSC_0842.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vh56bjGOnEY/TeEelfgkQDI/AAAAAAAAEes/Dwk0BtNRt_I/s400/DSC_0842.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure she'll still be the same but not the same at the same time.&amp;nbsp; I've seen it happen before.&amp;nbsp; So when she puts her arms up and asked to be held, I hold her.&amp;nbsp; When she wants to snuggle in bed at 6am, we do.&amp;nbsp; When she cries and asks me to re-wrap her baby for the 10th time in 2 minutes I do it again.&amp;nbsp; When she walks around in her diaper and pigtails I take mental pictures to remember forever that she was once a baby too.&amp;nbsp; &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UdP1Y6XEm3I/TeEeqVaa40I/AAAAAAAAEe0/JyTCS7sSjL0/s1600/DSC_0858.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UdP1Y6XEm3I/TeEeqVaa40I/AAAAAAAAEe0/JyTCS7sSjL0/s640/DSC_0858.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember how fast Wesley grew up into a boy once we brought Felicity home.&amp;nbsp; He seemed to change and mature literally over night.&amp;nbsp; He was and still is such an amazing big brother.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmjH9S8dOb0/TeEeyu8IB2I/AAAAAAAAEfE/ugzwcgFNCd8/s1600/DSC_0866.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmjH9S8dOb0/TeEeyu8IB2I/AAAAAAAAEfE/ugzwcgFNCd8/s400/DSC_0866.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since this is the second time I am going to be bringing home a baby to a home that already has children in it, I am cherishing every moment I have with my baby girl and her helpful big brother.&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/-H6I7xAqP2Uo/TeEe088Zg4I/AAAAAAAAEfI/nwWgKz902XI/s1600/DSC_0867.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6I7xAqP2Uo/TeEe088Zg4I/AAAAAAAAEfI/nwWgKz902XI/s400/DSC_0867.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She adores babies and tends to her dolls for the most part very sweetly.&amp;nbsp; Matt and I joke about her swaddling her little brother and fighting with me over who gets to hold him.&amp;nbsp; &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUpjhm9v2o4/TeEe2efr-uI/AAAAAAAAEfM/gNxJpGxQG7I/s1600/DSC_0869.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUpjhm9v2o4/TeEe2efr-uI/AAAAAAAAEfM/gNxJpGxQG7I/s400/DSC_0869.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that she is going to love her brother.&amp;nbsp; I know that I am still going to have time for her and Wes and that I can do this whole being a mom of 3.&amp;nbsp; I just want to memorize everything about this season that we are in right now.&amp;nbsp; Felicity's sweet button nose, Wesley's unruly hair, early morning snuggles with my Peanut, quiet time with Wes while his sister sleeps, holding each of their tiny chubby hands in mine as we walk across the lawn to check on the baby robins, being able to carry all my children at the same time, and watching their little faces light up as they feel their brother move inside me.&amp;nbsp; These are things I don't ever want to forget!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YgPxvXiJKfY/TeEeu4vcS1I/AAAAAAAAEe8/dWXlz4M8GEo/s1600/DSC_0861.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YgPxvXiJKfY/TeEeu4vcS1I/AAAAAAAAEe8/dWXlz4M8GEo/s640/DSC_0861.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are all so excited and unready for this little guy to arrive.&amp;nbsp; With the other children I was ready months ahead.&amp;nbsp; Bags packed, tiny clothes folded, baby book purchased and filled out, coming home outfit neatly tucked into my hospital bag, name completely and 100% picked out, and even diapers in their own spot.&amp;nbsp; This time is different, less planned and organized.&amp;nbsp; Oh I am sure it will happen, I'm just too busy loving on my precious ones that I already have filling up my days.&amp;nbsp; I know that I could make them play alone and do it but I have not.&amp;nbsp; I'm totally relaxed and calm and joke that have no clothes for my sweet baby to wear when he come home.&amp;nbsp; &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nw70NXc-oUM/TeEew2t2fGI/AAAAAAAAEfA/CdtMSmyjeOg/s1600/DSC_0862.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nw70NXc-oUM/TeEew2t2fGI/AAAAAAAAEfA/CdtMSmyjeOg/s640/DSC_0862.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe next week or the week after, I have 7 to go, that's plenty of time.&amp;nbsp; Today I am going to collect dandelions and blow the with my children.&amp;nbsp; We are going to walk barefoot in the soggy back yard and not care that our feet resemble those of dirty hobbits.&amp;nbsp; We are going to be a happy trio and love it because soon we will be a lovely bunch of 4 and that is going to be a totally different kind of wonderful.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vJTOt7KLsVo/TeEesrMjtnI/AAAAAAAAEe4/fYb4-_N-GV8/s1600/DSC_0859.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vJTOt7KLsVo/TeEesrMjtnI/AAAAAAAAEe4/fYb4-_N-GV8/s400/DSC_0859.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;A beautiful new life.&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/-vcZHhhGC12c/TeEenkY3LyI/AAAAAAAAEew/FtfALh5quUY/s1600/DSC_0856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcZHhhGC12c/TeEenkY3LyI/AAAAAAAAEew/FtfALh5quUY/s400/DSC_0856.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;Full the max. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)"&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/7475868406699691770-8968048510554976462?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/8968048510554976462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=8968048510554976462&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8968048510554976462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/8968048510554976462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/05/quickly.html' title='Quickly'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vh56bjGOnEY/TeEelfgkQDI/AAAAAAAAEes/Dwk0BtNRt_I/s72-c/DSC_0842.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-6118252706729858580</id><published>2011-05-28T10:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T10:12:58.721-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Dirty Face days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The weather here has been perfect during the day and full of rain and thunderstorms in the evenings.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Perfect weather for eating ice cream cones outside and not worrying about cleaning up till its past bed time and the sun is slowly setting.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp; don't know about you or your family but over here, we stay up much later in the summer because we just can't waste the sunshine!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_ErzYfSBv8/TeD77g12LSI/AAAAAAAAEdw/svDq9fykOoo/s1600/DSC_0907.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_ErzYfSBv8/TeD77g12LSI/AAAAAAAAEdw/svDq9fykOoo/s400/DSC_0907.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had our first of many ice cream cones at home the other night.&amp;nbsp; Then while Matt mowed the lawn I played with the kids in the field and took some fun photos.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rrgaRE7WMj4/TeD8AIvUHTI/AAAAAAAAEd4/x7N0_OiPrj4/s1600/DSC_0926.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rrgaRE7WMj4/TeD8AIvUHTI/AAAAAAAAEd4/x7N0_OiPrj4/s400/DSC_0926.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I watched as Felicity failed to keep up with her super speedy brother,&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-9qqjd916Q/TeD8FXzSL6I/AAAAAAAAEeE/A4AX3WTLy2Y/s1600/DSC_0945.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-9qqjd916Q/TeD8FXzSL6I/AAAAAAAAEeE/A4AX3WTLy2Y/s400/DSC_0945.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;And learned the fine art of blowing dandelions.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_wEjcgp2ak/TeD8IfTPe4I/AAAAAAAAEeM/moE705dm3VE/s1600/DSC_0947.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_wEjcgp2ak/TeD8IfTPe4I/AAAAAAAAEeM/moE705dm3VE/s400/DSC_0947.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Explained to Wesley that mustard weed is fun to pick but does not taste like the mustard that he loves to put on his hot dogs and hamburgers.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vLAZ2Q2MFng/TeD8G6P8wbI/AAAAAAAAEeI/LL-1S2pvfWE/s1600/DSC_0946.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vLAZ2Q2MFng/TeD8G6P8wbI/AAAAAAAAEeI/LL-1S2pvfWE/s400/DSC_0946.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all found out that we really DO love butter by holding buttercups up to our chins and seeing the yellow reflecting.&amp;nbsp; This was something that I did as a little girl and have fond memories of.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JXfaWrYlpEk/TeD8Ddjl4hI/AAAAAAAAEeA/0DkBjM5rD1M/s1600/DSC_0929.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JXfaWrYlpEk/TeD8Ddjl4hI/AAAAAAAAEeA/0DkBjM5rD1M/s400/DSC_0929.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Attempted self portraits with my kids.&amp;nbsp; Even if it is blurry I can't help but LOVE this photo.&amp;nbsp; Wes' smiles are completely contagious!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I can't look at this without smiling back at him.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7bshBi0k0hg/TeD8KBF4ABI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/fviMpKn6fcQ/s1600/DSC_0949-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7bshBi0k0hg/TeD8KBF4ABI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/fviMpKn6fcQ/s400/DSC_0949-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These next couple of photos make me so happy.&amp;nbsp; They are truly Felicity faces, that until now I have failed to capture with my camera.&amp;nbsp; This is what we call her crazy eyes face.&amp;nbsp; She makes it often and it cracks me up everytime.&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/-eGsiZiyQeWM/TeD8L1YTMII/AAAAAAAAEeU/ITeNthbc1yM/s1600/DSC_0953-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGsiZiyQeWM/TeD8L1YTMII/AAAAAAAAEeU/ITeNthbc1yM/s400/DSC_0953-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is her grumpy face which usually follows her crazy eyes.&amp;nbsp; She will go back and forth between the two faces till she gets you laughing.&amp;nbsp; It's a trick of hers to try to get out of trouble as well.&amp;nbsp; She knows it makes me laugh and trys to use it to get me to forget that she's in time out or being disciplined.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rXxjZKh9JQQ/TeD8NrTsiPI/AAAAAAAAEeY/DXeXe5LwhZc/s1600/DSC_0956.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rXxjZKh9JQQ/TeD8NrTsiPI/AAAAAAAAEeY/DXeXe5LwhZc/s400/DSC_0956.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's a mom to do with a face like this?&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JfWOfGieyK0/TeD8B6pJ4JI/AAAAAAAAEd8/yDViOqA3e2Y/s1600/DSC_0927.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JfWOfGieyK0/TeD8B6pJ4JI/AAAAAAAAEd8/yDViOqA3e2Y/s400/DSC_0927.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or this?&amp;nbsp; I seriously have some beautiful kids!&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/-yFxgVotj0-s/TeD8R3vGv7I/AAAAAAAAEeg/6DBNbG-W478/s1600/DSC_0979.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yFxgVotj0-s/TeD8R3vGv7I/AAAAAAAAEeg/6DBNbG-W478/s400/DSC_0979.jpg" width="400" /&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: center;"&gt;Who love to swing with their Daddy.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTDUfx1zZ30/TeD8P5u63WI/AAAAAAAAEec/40z2qDlcz70/s1600/DSC_0977.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTDUfx1zZ30/TeD8P5u63WI/AAAAAAAAEec/40z2qDlcz70/s400/DSC_0977.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did not do a very good job of capturing these moments but their little faces&amp;nbsp; couldn't have been happier.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VmGrLv1EHHw/TeD8T120LSI/AAAAAAAAEek/2axRglMeS7M/s1600/DSC_0993.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VmGrLv1EHHw/TeD8T120LSI/AAAAAAAAEek/2axRglMeS7M/s400/DSC_0993.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love days like this!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-drvlmYWUq5A/TeD8WrtyegI/AAAAAAAAEeo/ft2f8VMCim0/s1600/DSC_0998.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-drvlmYWUq5A/TeD8WrtyegI/AAAAAAAAEeo/ft2f8VMCim0/s400/DSC_0998.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect late Spring days.&amp;nbsp; Perfect in a very dirty faced way.&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/-wGqsiwlI-s8/TeD751j10KI/AAAAAAAAEds/pc3s9XDOVWw/s1600/DSC_0901.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wGqsiwlI-s8/TeD751j10KI/AAAAAAAAEds/pc3s9XDOVWw/s400/DSC_0901.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/7475868406699691770-6118252706729858580?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6118252706729858580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=6118252706729858580&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6118252706729858580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6118252706729858580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/05/dirty-face-days.html' title='Dirty Face days'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_ErzYfSBv8/TeD77g12LSI/AAAAAAAAEdw/svDq9fykOoo/s72-c/DSC_0907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-2532493798700539577</id><published>2011-05-16T15:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T15:17:33.283-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Time Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last weekend I surprised Matt with an early birthday present.&amp;nbsp; I trip for just&amp;nbsp; the two (or three if you are counting our littlest boy) to the Finger Lakes.&amp;nbsp; Originally I was going to take the kids but thought Matt and I could use some time away to just be us together.&amp;nbsp; Let me just say that had my sister in law not been so excited to have both kids for the weekend I would have totally backed out on leaving them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BU4iR3Wr1XI/TdFj_3NUHQI/AAAAAAAAEdY/VNhtTkpSeZw/s1600/DSC_0777.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BU4iR3Wr1XI/TdFj_3NUHQI/AAAAAAAAEdY/VNhtTkpSeZw/s400/DSC_0777.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't the happiest camper for the first half an hour or so of our ride to the Lakes.&amp;nbsp; I hated leaving the kids.&amp;nbsp; I knew they would be fine and that time away was a good thing so I talked myself got out of my&amp;nbsp; funk and remembered my reason for leaving them in the first place.&amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U0-LG6U-x_0/TdFjtb06V7I/AAAAAAAAEdE/yF9hcObFI_A/s1600/DSC_0632.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U0-LG6U-x_0/TdFjtb06V7I/AAAAAAAAEdE/yF9hcObFI_A/s400/DSC_0632.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; My husband and how much I love him!&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/-EvpnHeSJfTI/TdFjkGmOeSI/AAAAAAAAEc8/5ONORHxiRL8/s1600/DSC_0559.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EvpnHeSJfTI/TdFjkGmOeSI/AAAAAAAAEc8/5ONORHxiRL8/s400/DSC_0559.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We camped at a little campground with nasty showers.&amp;nbsp; The kind of showers that have things living in them, the kind you wouldn't dream of removing your shoes in.&amp;nbsp; It was quiet there and that is what we wanted.&amp;nbsp; I forgot when planning this trip that I chose Mother's Day weekend and it appeared that not many moms go camping on Mother's Day so we kind of had the place to ourselves. &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TFypcSN090/TdFkG8I7ZLI/AAAAAAAAEdg/T_I8CmvKb3M/s1600/DSC_0789.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TFypcSN090/TdFkG8I7ZLI/AAAAAAAAEdg/T_I8CmvKb3M/s400/DSC_0789.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spend almost every second of daylight outside, talking, walking, eating, sitting, and taking photos of beautiful waterfalls.&amp;nbsp;&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/-bPlTaOWsDX4/TdFj0wrcknI/AAAAAAAAEdM/2LmjyWONF9U/s1600/DSC_0663.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bPlTaOWsDX4/TdFj0wrcknI/AAAAAAAAEdM/2LmjyWONF9U/s640/DSC_0663.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I have to say is Ithaca is Gorges!&amp;nbsp; I saw that on a bumper sticker and thought it was kind of funny.&amp;nbsp; Funny but so true.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjdYPrdV0PM/TdFjhCuPtHI/AAAAAAAAEc4/r8L-8nquR_4/s1600/DSC_0556.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjdYPrdV0PM/TdFjhCuPtHI/AAAAAAAAEc4/r8L-8nquR_4/s400/DSC_0556.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We walked and walked and walked.&amp;nbsp; It was perfect.&amp;nbsp; We joked about all the falling rock zones and planned escape plans for if they started falling while we walked under them.&amp;nbsp; We were silly and that was so refreshing.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xgigzz7BQPA/TdFj8Z4R3kI/AAAAAAAAEdU/ChQRJ3Wrnj4/s1600/DSC_0772.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xgigzz7BQPA/TdFj8Z4R3kI/AAAAAAAAEdU/ChQRJ3Wrnj4/s400/DSC_0772.jpg" width="400" /&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;We ate picnic lunches with sun on our faces.&amp;nbsp; Talked to the kids at night and watched movies in the dark.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-MouaQASSo4A/TdFkEFNZbDI/AAAAAAAAEdc/fHgmcYenBQw/s1600/DSC_0788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MouaQASSo4A/TdFkEFNZbDI/AAAAAAAAEdc/fHgmcYenBQw/s640/DSC_0788.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We covered the majority of two state parks chuck full of gorges and waterfalls in one day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was an endless supply of thing to do and I found the most awesome places to do photo shoots!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FbXFWB2X7MU/TdFjvjqqy7I/AAAAAAAAEdI/DB2RLDM0kKU/s1600/DSC_0642.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FbXFWB2X7MU/TdFjvjqqy7I/AAAAAAAAEdI/DB2RLDM0kKU/s400/DSC_0642.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way home we stopped for custard cones and Matt bought me a raspberry bush!&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to pick raspberries in my own back yard.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8vOCuovBZ1M/TdFj43P1IFI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/e2cFfqT2LMA/s1600/DSC_0734.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8vOCuovBZ1M/TdFj43P1IFI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/e2cFfqT2LMA/s400/DSC_0734.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So leaving the kids was not such a bad idea.&amp;nbsp; In fact I think we should do it once a year because the amount of closeness and fun Matt and I had in 2 days was so refreshing and exactly what we needed as a family.&amp;nbsp; Spending time alone was not only good for us as a couple but for us as a family unit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JGF7mLrgzOE/TdF25hdPk1I/AAAAAAAAEdk/WLkAX6474Rk/s1600/DSC_0756.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JGF7mLrgzOE/TdF25hdPk1I/AAAAAAAAEdk/WLkAX6474Rk/s400/DSC_0756.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are already planning a return trip this fall, with all three kids and talking about possible places to go on our next "just you and me" weekend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-2532493798700539577?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2532493798700539577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=2532493798700539577&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2532493798700539577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2532493798700539577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/05/time-away.html' title='Time Away'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BU4iR3Wr1XI/TdFj_3NUHQI/AAAAAAAAEdY/VNhtTkpSeZw/s72-c/DSC_0777.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-9001392907269007603</id><published>2011-05-14T09:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T09:48:30.085-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Little Peeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jLgrii1gys/Tc6EKxMbDHI/AAAAAAAAEcA/9a5fjOxfnNw/s1600/DSC_0393.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jLgrii1gys/Tc6EKxMbDHI/AAAAAAAAEcA/9a5fjOxfnNw/s400/DSC_0393.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have been having a blast these past few weeks playing outside and visiting with friends and family.&amp;nbsp; Easter was great!&amp;nbsp; We went to my Aunt Mary's house, which was sweetly decorated with Felicity's favorite treats,&amp;nbsp; Peeps!&amp;nbsp; &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0ktoFlodz4/Tc6EEJM14RI/AAAAAAAAEb4/t3qAepIFV_g/s1600/DSC_0369.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0ktoFlodz4/Tc6EEJM14RI/AAAAAAAAEb4/t3qAepIFV_g/s400/DSC_0369.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom and two youngest siblings&amp;nbsp; came up to spend a long weekend with us.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wes survived his first car accident, when my mom hit a deer.&amp;nbsp; Her car is still at a local shop getting fixed but thankfully no one was hurt, you know besides the deer.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X9_IVHZJB7w/Tc6EGHoDYUI/AAAAAAAAEb8/iix_Vk-O4JA/s1600/DSC_0384.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X9_IVHZJB7w/Tc6EGHoDYUI/AAAAAAAAEb8/iix_Vk-O4JA/s400/DSC_0384.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our ducklings are no longer babies!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe how fast they grew.&amp;nbsp; We are still waiting to see if we have girls or boys are a combination of the two.&amp;nbsp; I realize this photo only shows two but there are still three ducks.&amp;nbsp; &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wA60mG19P94/Tc6Eg0U74YI/AAAAAAAAEck/gBQkfRTUch8/s1600/DSC_0512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wA60mG19P94/Tc6Eg0U74YI/AAAAAAAAEck/gBQkfRTUch8/s320/DSC_0512.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby is still growing happily.&amp;nbsp; Matt and I are amazed at the positions he gets in and how crooked my belly looks at times.&amp;nbsp; We are still working on a name for this sweet little guy. We have a few we like but nothing for sure yet. Any suggestions?&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jdcTb6uz4pI/Tc6ENPlxVtI/AAAAAAAAEcE/3-thsFPBMe8/s1600/DSC_0433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jdcTb6uz4pI/Tc6ENPlxVtI/AAAAAAAAEcE/3-thsFPBMe8/s400/DSC_0433.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are love love loving all the sunshine!&amp;nbsp; The kids hair is already lightening up as quick as their skin is tanning.&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful that they did not inherit my pale freckly skin!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xkSH43SSk4/Tc6EPLSfF1I/AAAAAAAAEcI/JPPbT1Wy7zk/s1600/DSC_0448.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xkSH43SSk4/Tc6EPLSfF1I/AAAAAAAAEcI/JPPbT1Wy7zk/s400/DSC_0448.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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;Wes is teaching Felicity all the scary ways to play on the swingset.&amp;nbsp; She quickly and easily climbs the ladders but thankfully is not allowed to crawl across the top like her brother yet.&amp;nbsp; I am sure though if given the opportunity she would give it a try.&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/-Udw1rcFuF_k/Tc6EWibG_4I/AAAAAAAAEcU/5pmXjdfY9iA/s1600/DSC_0480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Udw1rcFuF_k/Tc6EWibG_4I/AAAAAAAAEcU/5pmXjdfY9iA/s400/DSC_0480.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to get a post up of all things they have said lately.&amp;nbsp; They are full of the funniest things!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3XtvTEotE0/Tc6EU05uu6I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/RNxjUUgMteo/s1600/DSC_0463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3XtvTEotE0/Tc6EU05uu6I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/RNxjUUgMteo/s400/DSC_0463.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and share with you the wonderful kid free weekend I spend with Matt camping last weekend!&amp;nbsp; So fun.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRvVGzPPfo8/Tc6H5cGXBeI/AAAAAAAAEco/b3NefKLe6kc/s1600/DSC_0666.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRvVGzPPfo8/Tc6H5cGXBeI/AAAAAAAAEco/b3NefKLe6kc/s400/DSC_0666.jpg" width="267" /&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/7475868406699691770-9001392907269007603?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/9001392907269007603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=9001392907269007603&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/9001392907269007603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/9001392907269007603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-peeps.html' title='Little Peeps'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jLgrii1gys/Tc6EKxMbDHI/AAAAAAAAEcA/9a5fjOxfnNw/s72-c/DSC_0393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-1221155925753979015</id><published>2011-04-15T21:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T21:51:52.117-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicity'/><title type='text'>Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IsMov2yyRnc/Tajqr1gqDoI/AAAAAAAAEaU/3s49nnTUTrA/s1600/DSC_0025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IsMov2yyRnc/Tajqr1gqDoI/AAAAAAAAEaU/3s49nnTUTrA/s640/DSC_0025.jpg" width="474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How did my baby grow up so quickly?&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/-FhppmO7pKtw/TajrRhqLolI/AAAAAAAAEa4/PkzkRoLmkLE/s1600/DSC_0151.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FhppmO7pKtw/TajrRhqLolI/AAAAAAAAEa4/PkzkRoLmkLE/s400/DSC_0151.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;When did she get so fast?&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/-2XjdmZXqO8A/TajrDaDm83I/AAAAAAAAEac/MEbEih4g6O0/s1600/DSC_0066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2XjdmZXqO8A/TajrDaDm83I/AAAAAAAAEac/MEbEih4g6O0/s400/DSC_0066.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It must have happened so slowly I did not see it happening.&amp;nbsp; It must have, because I have been watching this beautiful little girl everyday of her sweet life and somehow I still can't believe that tomorrow she will be having her second birthday.&amp;nbsp; That Sunday she will be officially&amp;nbsp; two.&amp;nbsp; Two!&amp;nbsp; Seriously, how did that happen?&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/-VmnvyMNIfKA/TajrZRFfQKI/AAAAAAAAEbI/wgcr0FSVTH4/s1600/DSC_0184.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VmnvyMNIfKA/TajrZRFfQKI/AAAAAAAAEbI/wgcr0FSVTH4/s400/DSC_0184.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy's Honey Bear.&amp;nbsp; Daddy's Peanut. Wesley's sisder.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nDQ34syKFEA/TajrNr34caI/AAAAAAAAEaw/FW2DWHoZY8A/s1600/DSC_0132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nDQ34syKFEA/TajrNr34caI/AAAAAAAAEaw/FW2DWHoZY8A/s640/DSC_0132.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You bring such joy to my heart with every snuggle, every smile, laugh, goofy giggle, every day.&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/-ujLpQuSjOcQ/TajrUl32YCI/AAAAAAAAEa8/RIepuoNsT7g/s1600/DSC_0155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ujLpQuSjOcQ/TajrUl32YCI/AAAAAAAAEa8/RIepuoNsT7g/s400/DSC_0155.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are quite the little character.&amp;nbsp; You play hard and snuggle sweetly.&amp;nbsp; You love to dress up and be told you are pretty.&amp;nbsp; You love your boots and getting dirty playing outside with your big brother.&amp;nbsp; You boss him around in a language that only you understand and surprisingly he sometimes listens.&amp;nbsp; There is no one word to describe you, you are so amazing and a gift from God.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSdrXQOXVB0/TajrWDcqGPI/AAAAAAAAEbA/VVuesh6qPbQ/s1600/DSC_0160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSdrXQOXVB0/TajrWDcqGPI/AAAAAAAAEbA/VVuesh6qPbQ/s640/DSC_0160.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are stubborn in a totally different way than your brother, and very determined.&amp;nbsp; You are not easily persuaded to do anything you do not want to do.&amp;nbsp; Your sweet kisses and hugs melt me every time!&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/-lQW6iYpadiA/TajrXmE6h7I/AAAAAAAAEbE/lBgb4VcIMAc/s1600/DSC_0180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lQW6iYpadiA/TajrXmE6h7I/AAAAAAAAEbE/lBgb4VcIMAc/s400/DSC_0180.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything Wesley does you try to do by yourself.&amp;nbsp; Your independence is really showing up lately and you often will ask&amp;nbsp; not to hold my hand when you jump off the last step.&amp;nbsp; You drink your milk out of a big lidless cup at meal time and try to dress yourself. You are not so independent that you don't enjoy being carried to bed every night or snuggled every morning and for that I am thankful.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rIaT1I7ml7o/TajrbbLApGI/AAAAAAAAEbM/PrUbBkw4ADo/s1600/DSC_0191.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rIaT1I7ml7o/TajrbbLApGI/AAAAAAAAEbM/PrUbBkw4ADo/s640/DSC_0191.jpg" width="428" /&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/-rIaT1I7ml7o/TajrbbLApGI/AAAAAAAAEbM/PrUbBkw4ADo/s1600/DSC_0191.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; If allowed you would wear a skirt, tights and jewelry every day.&amp;nbsp; Anything Pretty is always your favorite.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you cry when I make you wear jeans or overalls.&amp;nbsp; It's just part of your spunky personality and I would not change it about you ever!&amp;nbsp; &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/-PL-nWmIzun0/Tajrma2DqwI/AAAAAAAAEbU/KxOLOb0Bsmc/s1600/DSC_0196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PL-nWmIzun0/Tajrma2DqwI/AAAAAAAAEbU/KxOLOb0Bsmc/s640/DSC_0196.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how your whole face lights up when I come home and how your eyes sparkle.&amp;nbsp; How your lips are so perfect and your button nose so cute.&amp;nbsp; How your ears stick out just the perfect about and how you pinky fingers are crooked.&amp;nbsp; I love how you ask to be held and how you ask to get right back down.&amp;nbsp; How you love your binki, bear, bunny and brother.&amp;nbsp; How you say and wave good bye to the "kiddy", "roo roo", "ruby", and "cacks" every time we pull out of the driveway. I love how tiny your hand feels in mine. &amp;nbsp; How you make crazy eyes to make me smile.&amp;nbsp; How your belly sticks out and your tongue moves so fast when you says "tickatickaticka". &amp;nbsp; I love you for so many more reasons than you may ever know.&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/-4Px1hzyEimU/TajrO_oXy0I/AAAAAAAAEa0/64Q8tsDUlds/s1600/DSC_0142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Px1hzyEimU/TajrO_oXy0I/AAAAAAAAEa0/64Q8tsDUlds/s400/DSC_0142.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two years that we have been blessed by you have been amazing.&amp;nbsp; You changed our entire family for the better.&amp;nbsp; Wesley adores you and wants to protect you.&amp;nbsp; Daddy talks about you as if you are his treasure, his sweet Peanut.&amp;nbsp; And I love you more than you'll ever know, more than I can properly say but I'll spend everyday showing you how thankful I am that God gave you to us.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYntd4DVa24/TajrkSQtdlI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/ceDvNSieOWo/s1600/DSC_0192.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYntd4DVa24/TajrkSQtdlI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/ceDvNSieOWo/s400/DSC_0192.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 2nd Birthday Felicity Thea!&amp;nbsp; You are so loved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-1221155925753979015?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1221155925753979015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=1221155925753979015&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1221155925753979015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1221155925753979015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/04/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IsMov2yyRnc/Tajqr1gqDoI/AAAAAAAAEaU/3s49nnTUTrA/s72-c/DSC_0025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-1041830437221472960</id><published>2011-04-07T08:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T08:30:26.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Before and After'/><title type='text'>Before And After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week's shot is from my recent trip to visit my mom.&amp;nbsp; She and her husband asked me to take photos of Dan's son, who is graduating with my sister Jill this year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We did not have a lot of time and the day was very dreary but I got a couple of shots that I think turned out pretty good.&amp;nbsp; Does anyone have any tips how to tone down red cheeks?&amp;nbsp; It was cold and windy so his cheeks got redder as the mini session went on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before: &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EnL949N9y3Y/TZ2s3N4hNCI/AAAAAAAAEaM/L8AFWQgGbpg/s1600/DSC_0667-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EnL949N9y3Y/TZ2s3N4hNCI/AAAAAAAAEaM/L8AFWQgGbpg/s400/DSC_0667-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After:&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cuc1-ZSYx5w/TZ2s58y_cZI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/0aCdaflk4YM/s1600/DSC_0667.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cuc1-ZSYx5w/TZ2s58y_cZI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/0aCdaflk4YM/s400/DSC_0667.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was taken on my Nikon D3000 and with a 35mm lens.&amp;nbsp; Edited in Lightroom 3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-1041830437221472960?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1041830437221472960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=1041830437221472960&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1041830437221472960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1041830437221472960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/04/before-and-after.html' title='Before And After'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EnL949N9y3Y/TZ2s3N4hNCI/AAAAAAAAEaM/L8AFWQgGbpg/s72-c/DSC_0667-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3530358216592746279</id><published>2011-04-06T12:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T12:50:31.428-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>In a Nutshell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love visiting my family but hate leaving them behind.&amp;nbsp; This time was exceptionally hard on me probably due to me being pregnant but also because I had not seen Kirstie in months and missed her a lot.&amp;nbsp; Everyone had plans to be here around the time that our little guy is due to arrive so I know that I will get to see them all again soon.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQQT5x7uSJE/TZyVXy045gI/AAAAAAAAEZc/YSi2s9qwsJQ/s1600/DSC_0542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQQT5x7uSJE/TZyVXy045gI/AAAAAAAAEZc/YSi2s9qwsJQ/s400/DSC_0542.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;We filled our weekend with many small trips.&amp;nbsp; One was to Harrisburg,&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/-8FN0tzzu8ec/TZyVmVNyGTI/AAAAAAAAEZg/8lsgF2-yL4Q/s1600/DSC_0494.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8FN0tzzu8ec/TZyVmVNyGTI/AAAAAAAAEZg/8lsgF2-yL4Q/s400/DSC_0494.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;where we walked across an old very windy bridge.&amp;nbsp; Our destination was a mall with a huge clock.&amp;nbsp; The clock was very neat and full of things to watch.&amp;nbsp; Everyone loved it.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fK93nWU5oog/TZyVn9MzI2I/AAAAAAAAEZk/hOnkix7hWPk/s1600/DSC_0500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fK93nWU5oog/TZyVn9MzI2I/AAAAAAAAEZk/hOnkix7hWPk/s400/DSC_0500.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, we revisited Gettysburg and took some senior photos of my step-brother Nick.&amp;nbsp; Wes got plenty of piggy back rides from pretty much everyone.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QuBdKzi3Uco/TZyVvRJ3PrI/AAAAAAAAEZw/7bBMhZTVWhc/s1600/DSC_0805.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QuBdKzi3Uco/TZyVvRJ3PrI/AAAAAAAAEZw/7bBMhZTVWhc/s400/DSC_0805.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was very much in love with the bright yellow rain coat that Kirstie bought for him!&amp;nbsp; It was great to see the kids enjoying all the attention and love that is poured on them by all their Aunts, Uncles, Yaya and Dan.&amp;nbsp; Felicity keeps asking where they are now.&amp;nbsp; It's bitter sweet.&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/-ld81ZI2jQP8/TZyVtXrnTpI/AAAAAAAAEZs/xME25Kd29gg/s1600/DSC_0793.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ld81ZI2jQP8/TZyVtXrnTpI/AAAAAAAAEZs/xME25Kd29gg/s400/DSC_0793.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kirstie and Felicity sporting sunglasses even though the sun never really showed us much love all weekend.&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/-40ihjWk2AOA/TZyV2y1KtTI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/pjBPxrOJ4xI/s1600/DSC_0888.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-40ihjWk2AOA/TZyV2y1KtTI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/pjBPxrOJ4xI/s400/DSC_0888.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later we were off to High Rock and the park near it.&amp;nbsp; What you don't see in this photo is that Wes flew off the merry go round and through his hysterical laughter said "oh I peed myself!".&amp;nbsp; Maybe you had to be there but it was pretty funny.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-66GSxSnXiFg/TZyV5TtDvjI/AAAAAAAAEaA/IXfRH-KxPZc/s1600/DSC_0908.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-66GSxSnXiFg/TZyV5TtDvjI/AAAAAAAAEaA/IXfRH-KxPZc/s400/DSC_0908.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;The park was very retro in its equipment which was pretty neat because we don't have a lot of old parks like that around here anymore.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DoaQMc2X_9E/TZyV7XbCmcI/AAAAAAAAEaE/f2nKBst68J8/s1600/DSC_0930.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DoaQMc2X_9E/TZyV7XbCmcI/AAAAAAAAEaE/f2nKBst68J8/s400/DSC_0930.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even Matt had a lot of fun playing on the toys.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9Z2XV4yUIs/TZyVz9cEUGI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/y8pcyMuKPSE/s1600/DSC_0864.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9Z2XV4yUIs/TZyVz9cEUGI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/y8pcyMuKPSE/s400/DSC_0864.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;High Rock was frighteningly wonderful.&amp;nbsp; I am not a fan on heights so it was scarey to me but I loved all the bright graffitti colors on the rocks.&amp;nbsp; I did have to be carefully not to get any of&amp;nbsp; the "not so lovely" words and drawings.&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/-IP6-xJb0QRM/TZyZHSzwb6I/AAAAAAAAEaI/uyMek1fxmX8/s1600/DSC_0824.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP6-xJb0QRM/TZyZHSzwb6I/AAAAAAAAEaI/uyMek1fxmX8/s400/DSC_0824.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a packed weekend but a good one.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YU3KbnoyXs0/TZyVx1UJI3I/AAAAAAAAEZ0/J8av3ROzAkE/s1600/DSC_0845.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YU3KbnoyXs0/TZyVx1UJI3I/AAAAAAAAEZ0/J8av3ROzAkE/s400/DSC_0845.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's always good to spend time with family.&amp;nbsp; To those of you who have immediate family members close by, don't take that for granted!&amp;nbsp; It is a real blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-3530358216592746279?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3530358216592746279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3530358216592746279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3530358216592746279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3530358216592746279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/04/in-nutshell.html' title='In a Nutshell'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQQT5x7uSJE/TZyVXy045gI/AAAAAAAAEZc/YSi2s9qwsJQ/s72-c/DSC_0542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-1891277857067434510</id><published>2011-03-31T13:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T13:05:41.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>24 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I had my glucose testing.&amp;nbsp; I have always passed these with my other two pregnancies so I am thinking that I passed this one as well.&amp;nbsp; My appointments are a breeze this time around, with Felicity she had a small heart calcification so I was monitored closely and with Wes I was so ill and his was head sitting on my cervix that I was monitored more often as well.&amp;nbsp; This time everything is going swimmingly.&amp;nbsp; The only downfall is I don't get to see this little guy as often.&amp;nbsp; I do get sick on occasion but it's nothing compared to Wes' pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; My blood pressure is perfect!&amp;nbsp; With both previous pregnancies I have had issues that ended up being the reason I was induced.&amp;nbsp; So far so good, and I am very happy about that!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An other great thing about this pregnancy is that I am feeling well and able to do everything that I did pre-pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I forget that there is a tiny baby forming inside of me but his powerful kicks are always a happy reminder.&amp;nbsp; I am two pounds lighter than my pre-pregnancy weight, so I am still able to wear my fat jeans buttoned and my maternity jeans give me a sever case of saggy bottom.&amp;nbsp; I know this will change soon so I am enjoying this comfortable (saggy bottom) stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have any cute photos to show you but I'm hoping to get some this weekend while at my mom's house.&amp;nbsp; I really don't look pregnant as I'm over weight to begin with but I want to get a few anyways.&amp;nbsp; I have to run now, to fold and pack clothes for our trip.&amp;nbsp; We are all super excited to see Kirstie and miss the snow storm that is supposed to dump up to 14 inches of heavy wet snow on our home this weekend!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-1891277857067434510?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/1891277857067434510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=1891277857067434510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1891277857067434510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/1891277857067434510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/03/24-weeks.html' title='24 weeks'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3032808309806026071</id><published>2011-03-28T15:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T15:50:57.125-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little bit of everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been seriously neglecting my blog lately.&amp;nbsp; I know it's not the first time and I'm sure it won't be the last.&amp;nbsp; I love it&amp;nbsp; but it takes time and I just have not been making it a priority, not to mention the fact that for over two weeks I was completely without a computer (it broke AGAIN), this winter has been very hard on us all and we have been sick more than not sick lately.&amp;nbsp; It's been rough.&amp;nbsp; At this moment, no one is sick and the computer is working so not making this a priority is my only excuse.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So all that being said I am here to play a little catch up game..again.&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/-c6m1ouXH0n4/TZDfZ-8DiII/AAAAAAAAEZE/baorTN11vnI/s1600/DSC_0429.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c6m1ouXH0n4/TZDfZ-8DiII/AAAAAAAAEZE/baorTN11vnI/s400/DSC_0429.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mentioned earlier that we now have three Peking ducklings.&amp;nbsp; I failed to mention that our beloved &lt;a href="http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2010/05/tale-of-two-ducks.html"&gt;Tom and Donna&lt;/a&gt; met a very sad sad demise.&amp;nbsp; The hungry culprit was caught and won't be munching on our pets any more.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say there were tears shed and these 3 little guys or gals made one sad little&amp;nbsp; boy a little less sad.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On&amp;nbsp; a side note, three ducklings, in upstate NY where there is still snow and freezing temps is not a great idea, let's just say they are a lot of work but it'll be worth it, or that's not I keep telling myself anyways.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pioyIbg8ZBA/TZDhphTNv9I/AAAAAAAAEZI/6921T8Z8pIY/s1600/DSC_0254.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pioyIbg8ZBA/TZDhphTNv9I/AAAAAAAAEZI/6921T8Z8pIY/s400/DSC_0254.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are still combating cold weather and there is always the potential for more snow well into April.&amp;nbsp; I'm so ready for Spring!&amp;nbsp; Ready for sunshine and color, oh how I miss color. These snowy photos are from a week or so ago.&amp;nbsp; Most of our snow has melted but it is still barely above freezing and windy enough to take your clothes off the line.&amp;nbsp; &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQhwKlLeJ2c/TZDh0WWp27I/AAAAAAAAEZU/wbnGAACZWIE/s1600/DSC_0253.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQhwKlLeJ2c/TZDh0WWp27I/AAAAAAAAEZU/wbnGAACZWIE/s400/DSC_0253.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are playing name games over here.&amp;nbsp; I pick a name and Matt picks a reason he doesn't like it.&amp;nbsp; It sounds worse than it really is but I would love to have a name for the little boy I feel moving around so often.&amp;nbsp; We are all in love with him already.&amp;nbsp; Wes couldn't be happier to have a brother.&amp;nbsp; He wanted a boy because as he so wonderfully put it, "I don't need another sister.&amp;nbsp; I already have one.&amp;nbsp; I need a brother to help protect my Peanut (what he calls Felicity)!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have to say Felicity is going to be very well protected.&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/-8I2xN4hy-cg/TZDhrP_2ElI/AAAAAAAAEZM/CplxMdzDhJs/s1600/DSC_0257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8I2xN4hy-cg/TZDhrP_2ElI/AAAAAAAAEZM/CplxMdzDhJs/s400/DSC_0257.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a whole post planned for Wes and all his wonderfully insightful questions.&amp;nbsp; He asks questions that I would never think of asking.&amp;nbsp; He thinks of things differently than I do so coming up with a way to answer him in a way that works for him has been a slight challenge for Matt and I.&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/-4Gdq_EaxIpw/TZDh27MWljI/AAAAAAAAEZY/hxxQd-yXk94/s1600/DSC_0259.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Gdq_EaxIpw/TZDh27MWljI/AAAAAAAAEZY/hxxQd-yXk94/s400/DSC_0259.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Felicity is kind of clueless about her soon to be big sister status.&amp;nbsp; She still loves being the baby and cuddling with her Mommy.&amp;nbsp; She is in love with all things girly and shoes!&amp;nbsp; She is finally communicating in semi sentences and perfecting her pout when she is told she can not do or have something.&amp;nbsp; It's seriously cute and not working as well as she was hoping.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eZb57NIY-iA/TZDhwBtMDAI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/5m0mWowK0JU/s1600/DSC_0262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eZb57NIY-iA/TZDhwBtMDAI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/5m0mWowK0JU/s400/DSC_0262.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week is full to the max with cleaning, working, doctor appointments, kindergarten (I can't believe I'm about to have a kindergartner!) registration, packing, couch repairs, laundry, and driving to PA to see my favorite middle sister KIRSTIE, who is visiting my mom from Texas!&amp;nbsp; We are all excited to get to see her again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't promise more timely updates but I will try.&amp;nbsp; Until next time I hope you are all well and having a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-3032808309806026071?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3032808309806026071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3032808309806026071&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3032808309806026071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3032808309806026071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-bit-of-everything.html' title='Little bit of everything'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c6m1ouXH0n4/TZDfZ-8DiII/AAAAAAAAEZE/baorTN11vnI/s72-c/DSC_0429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-2182003781669724164</id><published>2011-03-22T20:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T20:49:19.244-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Good things come in...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREES!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5d0awelHhxM/TYlCgQv5wkI/AAAAAAAAEY4/2_bUnQaChEM/s1600/DSC_0429.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5d0awelHhxM/TYlCgQv5wkI/AAAAAAAAEY4/2_bUnQaChEM/s400/DSC_0429.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three little duckies for my three little loves.&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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Q09UkpyblhU/TYlCvXhMPTI/AAAAAAAAEY8/ulTdHK-iMnY/s1600/DSC_0402.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Q09UkpyblhU/TYlCvXhMPTI/AAAAAAAAEY8/ulTdHK-iMnY/s400/DSC_0402.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I say three loves?&amp;nbsp; Sure did!&amp;nbsp; Our family will be welcoming another sweet boy in the middle of July!&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nCoi0rymB6s/TYlDK-YwoII/AAAAAAAAEZA/9lQznq5aARc/s1600/DSC_0401.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nCoi0rymB6s/TYlDK-YwoII/AAAAAAAAEZA/9lQznq5aARc/s640/DSC_0401.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it only seemed right to get three sweet little duckies for my sweet babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-2182003781669724164?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2182003781669724164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=2182003781669724164&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2182003781669724164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2182003781669724164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-things-come-in.html' title='Good things come in...'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5d0awelHhxM/TYlCgQv5wkI/AAAAAAAAEY4/2_bUnQaChEM/s72-c/DSC_0429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-4667467576681827755</id><published>2011-03-21T17:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T17:24:30.748-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critique This'/><title type='text'>Critique This</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been nervous about joining this blog hop but I'm going to do it because I really think I can learn a lot from all the talented ladies who join in.&amp;nbsp; Here is one from a slightly warmer more colorful time... Be gentle.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MZ-suC7vJBg/TYfBcnJXNpI/AAAAAAAAEY0/Zix4_ZrVEP4/s1600/DSC_0462.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MZ-suC7vJBg/TYfBcnJXNpI/AAAAAAAAEY0/Zix4_ZrVEP4/s400/DSC_0462.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taken on my Nikon D3000 and 35mm lens.&amp;nbsp; Editing done in Lightroom 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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://www.pixelperfectblog.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4271174189_a86b269113_o.png" /&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/7475868406699691770-4667467576681827755?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/4667467576681827755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=4667467576681827755&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4667467576681827755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/4667467576681827755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/03/critique-this.html' title='Critique This'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-MZ-suC7vJBg/TYfBcnJXNpI/AAAAAAAAEY0/Zix4_ZrVEP4/s72-c/DSC_0462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-5174629025055390231</id><published>2011-02-24T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T19:51:30.001-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicity'/><title type='text'>This Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8si75FhAu_Q/TWb5tO044XI/AAAAAAAAEX4/d8XP1IH5pPQ/s1600/DSC_0075.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8si75FhAu_Q/TWb5tO044XI/AAAAAAAAEX4/d8XP1IH5pPQ/s400/DSC_0075.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl is happy go lucky.&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/-wmcu7FBzdxI/TWb5rVx8byI/AAAAAAAAEX0/9c2q3qhv1og/s1600/DSC_0067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wmcu7FBzdxI/TWb5rVx8byI/AAAAAAAAEX0/9c2q3qhv1og/s400/DSC_0067.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl loves to be outside.&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/-hHf_QsuOe5E/TWb50GEhUxI/AAAAAAAAEYI/wS4yu0oQZZg/s1600/DSC_0112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hHf_QsuOe5E/TWb50GEhUxI/AAAAAAAAEYI/wS4yu0oQZZg/s400/DSC_0112.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl loves rides with Daddy.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fftvc231uXo/TWb5yjvScoI/AAAAAAAAEYE/PIdH1VcsjTg/s1600/DSC_0109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fftvc231uXo/TWb5yjvScoI/AAAAAAAAEYE/PIdH1VcsjTg/s400/DSC_0109.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl loves to wear hats as much as she loves to be snuggled.&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/-DJ-I4lMpbJM/TWb6DgetM0I/AAAAAAAAEYk/x1RRUml-QFc/s1600/DSC_0161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ-I4lMpbJM/TWb6DgetM0I/AAAAAAAAEYk/x1RRUml-QFc/s400/DSC_0161.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl knows what she wants and is not afraid to tell you.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0QD1qugKgfg/TWb5-xtJxNI/AAAAAAAAEYc/JAswvdbR10Q/s1600/DSC_0157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0QD1qugKgfg/TWb5-xtJxNI/AAAAAAAAEYc/JAswvdbR10Q/s320/DSC_0157.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl has a wee bit of a temper.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XNA8RAWaA-w/TWb54JALALI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/29SKFj2GmiA/s1600/DSC_0139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XNA8RAWaA-w/TWb54JALALI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/29SKFj2GmiA/s400/DSC_0139.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl sleeps soundly in her toddler bed.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nafm9FWczMA/TWb6BFS7e6I/AAAAAAAAEYg/3NKOBzVMIqY/s1600/DSC_0159.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nafm9FWczMA/TWb6BFS7e6I/AAAAAAAAEYg/3NKOBzVMIqY/s400/DSC_0159.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl will do just about anything you ask for an M&amp;amp;M.&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/-ol4mJyJeBi0/TWb5wkXAb-I/AAAAAAAAEYA/nqW1iVwmVE4/s1600/DSC_0090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ol4mJyJeBi0/TWb5wkXAb-I/AAAAAAAAEYA/nqW1iVwmVE4/s400/DSC_0090.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl has a secret.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRTBQU3TaRU/TWb5opxujGI/AAAAAAAAEXw/cKOhLlmwiCM/s1600/DSC_0063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRTBQU3TaRU/TWb5opxujGI/AAAAAAAAEXw/cKOhLlmwiCM/s400/DSC_0063.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl has a secret she really wants to share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-5174629025055390231?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/5174629025055390231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=5174629025055390231&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5174629025055390231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/5174629025055390231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-girl.html' title='This Girl'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8si75FhAu_Q/TWb5tO044XI/AAAAAAAAEX4/d8XP1IH5pPQ/s72-c/DSC_0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-6215255366367196448</id><published>2011-02-21T20:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T21:01:06.380-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><title type='text'>This boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy is one of a kind.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-9mfhkid_Y/TWMVV-1l_7I/AAAAAAAAEXc/jAXQ9raFNQw/s1600/DSC_0201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-9mfhkid_Y/TWMVV-1l_7I/AAAAAAAAEXc/jAXQ9raFNQw/s400/DSC_0201.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy is a free spirit.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41D8i0uo2kU/TWMVRTGg5jI/AAAAAAAAEXU/lwPrThf4uyI/s1600/DSC_0101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41D8i0uo2kU/TWMVRTGg5jI/AAAAAAAAEXU/lwPrThf4uyI/s400/DSC_0101.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy is imaginative.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AI4ceDw2Ukg/TWMVOSveexI/AAAAAAAAEXM/vBlH6XpxUik/s1600/DSC_0079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AI4ceDw2Ukg/TWMVOSveexI/AAAAAAAAEXM/vBlH6XpxUik/s400/DSC_0079.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy is strong.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tjiM2KiIJ7U/TWMVKxIw6NI/AAAAAAAAEXE/s4C878PTEKo/s1600/DSC_0076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tjiM2KiIJ7U/TWMVKxIw6NI/AAAAAAAAEXE/s4C878PTEKo/s400/DSC_0076.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy is silly.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJiRkGdVtf8/TWMVMumtBWI/AAAAAAAAEXI/ZapfWY52OOk/s1600/DSC_0078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJiRkGdVtf8/TWMVMumtBWI/AAAAAAAAEXI/ZapfWY52OOk/s400/DSC_0078.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy is a leader.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PjymBv6mKFg/TWMVXmw8wCI/AAAAAAAAEXg/QyB4RlV7kMU/s1600/DSC_0211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PjymBv6mKFg/TWMVXmw8wCI/AAAAAAAAEXg/QyB4RlV7kMU/s400/DSC_0211.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy hears music in his head and sings along.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qydVRjZGK8/TWMVZUsxvPI/AAAAAAAAEXk/vvnjLBlj2UU/s1600/DSC_0212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qydVRjZGK8/TWMVZUsxvPI/AAAAAAAAEXk/vvnjLBlj2UU/s400/DSC_0212.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy is one of the best brothers I have ever seen.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c01p4H5eVsI/TWMVbZ6sd8I/AAAAAAAAEXo/6IEujixjXRc/s1600/DSC_0217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c01p4H5eVsI/TWMVbZ6sd8I/AAAAAAAAEXo/6IEujixjXRc/s400/DSC_0217.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy is full of life, love, laughter, and as curious as a cat!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFgmzbQJJB0/TWMVd6l7y1I/AAAAAAAAEXs/ZtPNdLttvpI/s1600/DSC_0226.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFgmzbQJJB0/TWMVd6l7y1I/AAAAAAAAEXs/ZtPNdLttvpI/s400/DSC_0226.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy is Wesley.&amp;nbsp; My sweet vibrant, teeming with energy boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-6215255366367196448?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/6215255366367196448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=6215255366367196448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6215255366367196448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/6215255366367196448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-boy.html' title='This boy'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-9mfhkid_Y/TWMVV-1l_7I/AAAAAAAAEXc/jAXQ9raFNQw/s72-c/DSC_0201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-208960056539630284</id><published>2011-02-21T13:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T13:03:17.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellany Monday'/><title type='text'>Miscellany Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carissagraham.com/search/label/miscellany%20monday"&gt;&lt;img alt="Miscellany Monday @ lowercase letters" hspace="none" src="http://i617.photobucket.com/albums/tt255/ElvishAuthoress/MMbutton3.png" vspace="none" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Today is my first ever link up with Carisa Graham and her Miscellany Monday link up.&amp;nbsp; I have been reading Finding Joy's for ages now and I finally writting my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; I have been feeling an extreme desire to go through every single thing in my house, and I mean everything.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I want organization and space.&amp;nbsp; It's driving my bonkers.&amp;nbsp; I'm officially motivated enough to really get down to business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; We had 60 degree weather and sunshine on Friday!&amp;nbsp; It was beyond wonderful.&amp;nbsp; Saturday it was 20 degrees, windy and snowing.&amp;nbsp; It was sad, BUT we did get to spend an entire day outside playing and soaking up as much sun as possible!&amp;nbsp; It was lovely.&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/-OMirmJ1rZzY/TWKnloCXNqI/AAAAAAAAEWw/bwIXtsoTShE/s1600/DSC_0057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OMirmJ1rZzY/TWKnloCXNqI/AAAAAAAAEWw/bwIXtsoTShE/s400/DSC_0057.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; I am working on a very special post for later this week!&amp;nbsp; I am very excited.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; After nearly 2 weeks of having family around, we are trying to get back into our regular routine.&amp;nbsp; Wes cried yesterday that he missed his "yaya" (my mom) and had to call to talk to her and everyone else in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; Wes insists on being called different names according to whatever he is imagining he is at that moment.&amp;nbsp; Lately he has been a beaver, actually chewing on wooden furniture, a worm, a soldier, Captain Hook, and a fixer just to name a few.&amp;nbsp; His imagination is extraordinary!&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/-TG97K2KWnsg/TWKnng3QjgI/AAAAAAAAEW0/V-7i58W7Iro/s1600/DSC_0102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TG97K2KWnsg/TWKnng3QjgI/AAAAAAAAEW0/V-7i58W7Iro/s400/DSC_0102.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; I FINALLY got my eye brows waxed!&amp;nbsp; So exciting!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; I learned the cold way that wearing crocs in the winter is really not the brightest of ideas.&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/-m4PXWmFJW9g/TWKnq-11z0I/AAAAAAAAEW4/Lm9xgfykP1g/s1600/DSC_0122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4PXWmFJW9g/TWKnq-11z0I/AAAAAAAAEW4/Lm9xgfykP1g/s320/DSC_0122.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/7475868406699691770-208960056539630284?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/208960056539630284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=208960056539630284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/208960056539630284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/208960056539630284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/02/miscellany-monday.html' title='Miscellany Monday'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OMirmJ1rZzY/TWKnloCXNqI/AAAAAAAAEWw/bwIXtsoTShE/s72-c/DSC_0057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3524579810839513547</id><published>2011-02-17T15:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T15:29:20.068-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><title type='text'>I learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I learned that even if you set clear painting guide lines, it is not a good idea to go outside to do laundry while there is painting going on.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3kwFaIeKFs/TV2DNd_Dh9I/AAAAAAAAEWI/HMZfOm30jZ4/s1600/DSC_0035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3kwFaIeKFs/TV2DNd_Dh9I/AAAAAAAAEWI/HMZfOm30jZ4/s400/DSC_0035.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;That if you combine all the paint colors and drop them on the floor, it makes redish sludgy mess.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGUsUgmgyIQ/TV2Dm2rqP9I/AAAAAAAAEWM/RuSOw3EDpjA/s1600/DSC_0036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGUsUgmgyIQ/TV2Dm2rqP9I/AAAAAAAAEWM/RuSOw3EDpjA/s400/DSC_0036.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;That Wes can get a lot more done in 5 minutes than I can!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ltcx5Tzu3pI/TV2DrJNfDdI/AAAAAAAAEWU/fVZJRrBVxlM/s1600/DSC_0040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ltcx5Tzu3pI/TV2DrJNfDdI/AAAAAAAAEWU/fVZJRrBVxlM/s400/DSC_0040.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;That even a mess can be beautiful.&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/-cOKlxLx86BA/TV2DpJmQ_MI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/6IRG3-OTPWc/s1600/DSC_0038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cOKlxLx86BA/TV2DpJmQ_MI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/6IRG3-OTPWc/s400/DSC_0038.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet another lesson I learned today is, that no matter how big of a mess my little boy makes, I love him more.&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/-nN1U2L0SB4s/TV2DtF40V-I/AAAAAAAAEWY/LnFr-mAACRg/s1600/DSC_0041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nN1U2L0SB4s/TV2DtF40V-I/AAAAAAAAEWY/LnFr-mAACRg/s400/DSC_0041.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally,&amp;nbsp; making him wash all his messy paints off in the bath room sink, is a perfect way to&lt;strike&gt; waste water&lt;/strike&gt; spend quiet time.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0vN_I_6UkRw/TV2DxWz5tJI/AAAAAAAAEWg/0AnrxfznJVo/s1600/DSC_0043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0vN_I_6UkRw/TV2DxWz5tJI/AAAAAAAAEWg/0AnrxfznJVo/s400/DSC_0043.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/7475868406699691770-3524579810839513547?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3524579810839513547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3524579810839513547&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3524579810839513547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3524579810839513547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-learned.html' title='I learned'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3kwFaIeKFs/TV2DNd_Dh9I/AAAAAAAAEWI/HMZfOm30jZ4/s72-c/DSC_0035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-9144096829663638367</id><published>2011-02-17T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T14:14:35.632-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Before and After'/><title type='text'>Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a spur of the moment photo taken without any thought of settings.&amp;nbsp; As you can clearly see the settings were way off and the noise is intense!&amp;nbsp; I just loved the moment between my two darlings.&amp;nbsp; I did what I could to save it and I don't think it is half bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gHvetm4hpAo/TV1yricij5I/AAAAAAAAEWA/mCT8P4oSwhw/s1600/DSC_0378-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gHvetm4hpAo/TV1yricij5I/AAAAAAAAEWA/mCT8P4oSwhw/s320/DSC_0378-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xEdQnhvvzAc/TV1y6fWH9NI/AAAAAAAAEWE/tPb2aVSM7F4/s1600/DSC_0378.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xEdQnhvvzAc/TV1y6fWH9NI/AAAAAAAAEWE/tPb2aVSM7F4/s400/DSC_0378.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make sure to check out everyone else' edits!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-9144096829663638367?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/9144096829663638367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=9144096829663638367&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/9144096829663638367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/9144096829663638367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/02/before-and-after.html' title='Before and After'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gHvetm4hpAo/TV1yricij5I/AAAAAAAAEWA/mCT8P4oSwhw/s72-c/DSC_0378-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3653656400375495078</id><published>2011-02-07T16:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T16:45:26.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Away</title><content type='html'>I have run away to my mom's for a mini vacation!&amp;nbsp; Poor Matt had to stay home to make the money and feed the chickens.&amp;nbsp; The 6 hour car ride went very well minus the explosion on someone, who shall remain nameless' pants in a truck stop in the mountains.&amp;nbsp; Not fun.&amp;nbsp; We will be heading home Friday morning so until then you will not be hearing for me at all or very very little.&amp;nbsp; I hope everyone has a great week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-3653656400375495078?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3653656400375495078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3653656400375495078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3653656400375495078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3653656400375495078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='Run Away'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-3919639119449597437</id><published>2011-02-01T12:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T12:21:25.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicity'/><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past week everyone but Matt has been hit hard by a horrible head and chest cold.&amp;nbsp; Wes rebounded the fastest and Felicity is taking the longest to recover.&amp;nbsp; I have been so busy sneezing, wiping noses and cuddling that I have not had time to write about something very special that happened.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am both happy and sad about this as it is just one more step to my baby no longer being such a baby.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6KGZoQ5I/AAAAAAAAEVE/kyNtdDKyD4I/s1600/017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6KGZoQ5I/AAAAAAAAEVE/kyNtdDKyD4I/s400/017.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday, Felicity took her last nap in her crib.&amp;nbsp; We have not taken this crib apart since Wes slept his first night in it.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6M-CM8VI/AAAAAAAAEVI/uAblw6y7wms/s1600/019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6M-CM8VI/AAAAAAAAEVI/uAblw6y7wms/s400/019.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even with her terrible cold, Little T kept climbing out and I was scared that she would slip and fall on one of the many toys on the floor.&amp;nbsp;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6HXv_bsI/AAAAAAAAEVA/46iqPB9wntI/s1600/016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6HXv_bsI/AAAAAAAAEVA/46iqPB9wntI/s400/016.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even tried putting her in a sleep sack to make it harder to climb out but the little monkey still managed to get out!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6UH8YOyI/AAAAAAAAEVU/sBNmbR_8FiY/s1600/024-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6UH8YOyI/AAAAAAAAEVU/sBNmbR_8FiY/s400/024-2.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe that she is old enough to be in a bed already.&amp;nbsp; She seems so tiny to me.&amp;nbsp; It seems like just yesterday I walked in to find her standing up in this very crib for the first time.&amp;nbsp; I am going to miss getting her out the crib.&amp;nbsp; Her little body bouncing up and down, holding onto the rails and throwing her arms up for me as I got closer.&amp;nbsp; I miss it already.&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/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6PduY5bI/AAAAAAAAEVM/hKBCjA_9Tbg/s1600/021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6PduY5bI/AAAAAAAAEVM/hKBCjA_9Tbg/s400/021.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;She, however does not seem to miss it at all!&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/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6ZbE1IaI/AAAAAAAAEVc/EvPSCgl0gv4/s1600/035-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6ZbE1IaI/AAAAAAAAEVc/EvPSCgl0gv4/s400/035-3.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will admit my timing for making the switch may have been perfect and terrible at the same time.&amp;nbsp; By the time we cleaned the room, took apart the crib, set up the bed and rearranged the room to fit two beds, we were all ready to nap.&amp;nbsp; Add to that the fact that Felicity and I could not go 5 minutes without blowing our noses and I really don't think this little sweetie really had the strength to fight getting out of bed.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6bnbFEEI/AAAAAAAAEVg/_EdiiVfkORQ/s1600/036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6bnbFEEI/AAAAAAAAEVg/_EdiiVfkORQ/s400/036.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I simply rocked her for a minute and laid her down.&amp;nbsp; She got up once to get a "bebee", I told her to lay down and that was it.&amp;nbsp; She slept soundly for 2 hours before walking to the stairs and calling for me.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6gnLsSJI/AAAAAAAAEVo/LouRvgzsEd4/s1600/038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6gnLsSJI/AAAAAAAAEVo/LouRvgzsEd4/s400/038.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought bed time would be harder with Wes being a mere 5 feet away but I was pleasantly surprised.&amp;nbsp; After reading their stories, saying their prayers and administering kisses and hugs, I walked to the door way and waited.&amp;nbsp; Twice she jumped out of bed and climbed in with Wes.&amp;nbsp; I simply said "back in your bed" and she ran to her own.&amp;nbsp; Within 5 minutes both kids were sleeping.&amp;nbsp; Seriously 5 minutes!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6nJXfSgI/AAAAAAAAEVw/AjlJpi0nSnE/s1600/042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6nJXfSgI/AAAAAAAAEVw/AjlJpi0nSnE/s400/042.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleeping so soundly that I was able to turn on their bedroom light a little while later and snap some shots of them slumbering away.&amp;nbsp; Wes is a wild man, even in bed.&amp;nbsp; He never really stops moving.&amp;nbsp; And yes that is a huge banana dog (he calls it Banana Bear)&amp;nbsp; in Wes' bed.&amp;nbsp; It was given to him by Matt's cousin.&amp;nbsp; I can't stand it because it is so large and ugly but Wes hasn't slept without in months!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6gnLsSJI/AAAAAAAAEVo/LouRvgzsEd4/s1600/038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6gnLsSJI/AAAAAAAAEVo/LouRvgzsEd4/s400/038.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felicity was snuggling Teddy and sleeping as sweetly as I left her.&amp;nbsp; She looks so little in her bed.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6jpkNCnI/AAAAAAAAEVs/RGZhnQtSJag/s1600/041-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6jpkNCnI/AAAAAAAAEVs/RGZhnQtSJag/s400/041-2.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so thankful that she is transitioning well in her new bed.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful that she is growing so well and is able to be in her own bed.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful that today her cold seems to be a little better but just a little sad to not come into her room and get her out of her crib.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-3919639119449597437?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/3919639119449597437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=3919639119449597437&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3919639119449597437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/3919639119449597437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/02/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet Dreams'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TUg6KGZoQ5I/AAAAAAAAEVE/kyNtdDKyD4I/s72-c/017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7475868406699691770.post-2997765735046415807</id><published>2011-01-24T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:57:43.786-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wesley'/><title type='text'>Yeseterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or the day before, I'm not sure, Wes and I went out to play in the snow while Felicity took her nap.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3ytKaWWqI/AAAAAAAAEUc/KfV9L9gsfkU/s1600/DSC_0902.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3ytKaWWqI/AAAAAAAAEUc/KfV9L9gsfkU/s400/DSC_0902.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was still freezing but warmer than it had been so we took advantage of our brief opportunity to enjoy a little fresh air.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3y_qK0GFI/AAAAAAAAEU4/saT4NqmbZyM/s1600/DSC_0957.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3y_qK0GFI/AAAAAAAAEU4/saT4NqmbZyM/s400/DSC_0957.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While Wes was off chasing a rooster, I took advantage of the beautiful snowy landscape.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3yzajD1JI/AAAAAAAAEUk/SR4-gR0Iw8o/s1600/DSC_0921.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3yzajD1JI/AAAAAAAAEUk/SR4-gR0Iw8o/s400/DSC_0921.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think that antique farm equipment is fun to photograph.&amp;nbsp; I can not tell you how many photographs I have taken of this lonely bulldozer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3y6-t-2uI/AAAAAAAAEUw/Pg0YCZKd8HU/s1600/DSC_0949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3y6-t-2uI/AAAAAAAAEUw/Pg0YCZKd8HU/s400/DSC_0949.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the door that I frequent everyday when I feed my chickens.&amp;nbsp; I am too lazy to shovel around the door so I am stuck squeezing in the barely open door everyday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One day I'll shovel...maybe.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3y3uS1hwI/AAAAAAAAEUs/M2zyK9J0cO4/s1600/DSC_0935.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3y3uS1hwI/AAAAAAAAEUs/M2zyK9J0cO4/s400/DSC_0935.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rooster had tired and was roosting in his home so Wes came back to me.&amp;nbsp; Well he rolled to me because his legs were cold.&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/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3y1uzDkiI/AAAAAAAAEUo/NCyGcBdQfEQ/s1600/DSC_0932.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3y1uzDkiI/AAAAAAAAEUo/NCyGcBdQfEQ/s400/DSC_0932.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;He rolled, stopped, made a snow angel and rolled some more.&amp;nbsp; This kids cracks me up.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3y85z8taI/AAAAAAAAEU0/TkMZTYEPmwA/s1600/DSC_0956.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TT3y85z8taI/AAAAAAAAEU0/TkMZTYEPmwA/s400/DSC_0956.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;This photo is proof that I really do need to go get my eyebrows waxed!&amp;nbsp; Anyone want to babysit?&amp;nbsp; Just kidding...or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7475868406699691770-2997765735046415807?l=snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/feeds/2997765735046415807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7475868406699691770&amp;postID=2997765735046415807&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2997765735046415807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7475868406699691770/posts/default/2997765735046415807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snapshotsofhappiness.blogspot.com/2011/01/yeseterday.html' title='Yeseterday'/><author><name>Snapshotsofhappiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612489118050770260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBDJUp0IWSM/TAcYw8BjnNI/AAAAAAAADJ4/Tg_Mr4BZqG8/S220/DSC_0158.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http:
