<?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-2111235354382067265</id><updated>2011-11-25T06:15:34.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Worth It...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>120</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5157967767464498682</id><published>2011-02-17T13:41:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T16:58:27.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coop's a Big Boy...</title><content type='html'>even though he's still our baby boy! Cooper stared pre-school this week. He is officially a "Busy Bee" at Cozy Pine Montessori school where my mom works. I LOVE it! I am sure Cooper will grow to LOVE it! He attends three days a week: Tuesday, Wednesday &amp;amp; Thursday and my mom is at the school those days at well - gotta love that! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His first day was a little sketchy. Jason and I took him to school Tuesday morning and he immediately started playing with the toys in his room and sitting at the table that was just his height. He could have cared less about us. We gave him a kiss goodbye and he continued to investigate his surroundings. It felt great - like we had successfully parented him to a well adjusted 18 month old who would have fun at school. Fast forward to me walking through the door to pick him up only to find him sobbing in the teachers arms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{{que heart dropping to stomach}} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had a rough day. He would play a little and then start crying. I am sure he was wondering what in the hell his mommy and daddy did to him...Why did they leave me here? Are they ever coming back? Oh the guilt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His second day was better...and today he had a fun day once I exited the building (to the sound of his screaming cries). When I arrived to pick him up he did not see me and I was able to watch him for about 10 minutes. Banging musical sticks together while singing &lt;em&gt;If You're Happy and You Know It&lt;/em&gt; and then waving a ribbon ring all around. How fun it was to peek at him interacting and having a good time with Miss Shelly and all of his friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{{que content, swelling, happy heart!}}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will see how next week goes. Tuesday should be interesting after being home for four days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574770066802954674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bhDyRYVADEw/TV2P1uBFUbI/AAAAAAAAAgk/7yTiC0_2BVg/s400/DSC_0255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Arriving at School!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574770078629143426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eaW2HRmK9kM/TV2P2aEqo4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/Doh7hlBeWYw/s400/DSC_0257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dad says we have to get rid of the Clifford backpack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574770091749646370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-REGX1NirWEI/TV2P3K81oCI/AAAAAAAAAg0/FD4F2MLGDhQ/s400/DSC_0261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574770884822427154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wf5gKPBNaqQ/TV2QlVYH5hI/AAAAAAAAAhE/eqRXBjNISp4/s400/DSC_0263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574771183273353954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eTKP2iR3gGA/TV2Q2tMXouI/AAAAAAAAAhM/aEfIg9FbDNQ/s400/DSC_0264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574771187505327138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rwm40dN_j-U/TV2Q289WbCI/AAAAAAAAAhU/xsScS7DHppk/s400/DSC_0270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574771193472858386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uoy507OplvM/TV2Q3TMHuRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/71jirpzZPEQ/s400/DSC_0271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574771200763677314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tX1M6uenlM/TV2Q3uWYyoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/F-hhyAwW2xw/s400/DSC_0275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574771382801837042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g9_sRFuWXfo/TV2RCUfqq_I/AAAAAAAAAhs/E0dwQ7QIjgs/s400/DSC_0276.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574771387064444578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S7Bz89VrWPo/TV2RCkX85qI/AAAAAAAAAh0/D4RShcXYIgE/s400/DSC_0278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-5157967767464498682?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5157967767464498682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5157967767464498682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5157967767464498682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5157967767464498682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2011/02/coops-big-boy.html' title='Coop&apos;s a Big Boy...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bhDyRYVADEw/TV2P1uBFUbI/AAAAAAAAAgk/7yTiC0_2BVg/s72-c/DSC_0255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-8430089112046179041</id><published>2010-11-13T07:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T08:02:51.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Behind the Lens...</title><content type='html'>I love to take photos.  I have thousands of photos organized on my computer.  I want to learn how to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;take&lt;/span&gt; better photos.  I would love to take a photography class.  I consider this one of my hobbies.  The problem (if it really is one) of loving to take photos is that I am always behind the lens.  Now don't get me wrong - I am not looking to have photos of my self however I want Cooper to have photos of him and his momma.  Memories of us for him...I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;digress&lt;/span&gt;.  The reason for this post is to introduce &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lindsey&lt;/span&gt; at&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://lannphotography.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; L. Ann Photography&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  She just moved to the Denver area and is giving away a free FAMILY photo session.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; right - family!  I'd be tucked in there right along with Coop and the hubs!  How exciting.  So keep your fingers &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;crossed&lt;/span&gt; for me and I will let you know if I win. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fun event Lindsey is hosting is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;photo shoot&lt;/span&gt; with Santa.  For 35 bucks your little one gets their one photo shoot with the big man and mommas get 5 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;edited&lt;/span&gt; proofs delivered to you on a CD.  WOW!  Call Lindsey to reserve your spot on December 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; - I already did!  Her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;number&lt;/span&gt; is 208-569-8740.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-8430089112046179041?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/8430089112046179041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=8430089112046179041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8430089112046179041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8430089112046179041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/11/always-behind-lens.html' title='Always Behind the Lens...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7244052339230172744</id><published>2010-11-05T07:04:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T17:07:26.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were lucky this year. We got to dress up for Halloween three times! Because Cooper started roaring like a lion we thought that would be the appropriate costume for him and I have to say...he made one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt;' cute lion!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056172649035090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQFwftatVI/AAAAAAAAAew/E8F8xRWAxTQ/s400/DSC_0739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056184544882642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQFxMBm79I/AAAAAAAAAfI/-lIvaf6AME0/s400/DSC_0736.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed own to Phoenix to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; Jason's brother for his 40&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. SO MUCH FUN! It was a costume party and it seemed as if everyone dressed up for the occasion - there we some great costumes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056172886662194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQFwgmEnDI/AAAAAAAAAe4/98dWi4_ck1M/s400/DSC_0744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056493882899154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQGDMZietI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/RRmwwDP3E1c/s400/DSC_0745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056179711073042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQFw6BI2xI/AAAAAAAAAfA/hqV4DY482UU/s400/DSC_0729.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom had a delicious Chili dinner the night before Halloween and we all dressed up for that. It turned out to be a really fun night complete with pumpkin carving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056818407320642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQGWFWMLEI/AAAAAAAAAf4/rmzc3XlPUjQ/s400/DSC_0838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056811525995682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQGVrtjfKI/AAAAAAAAAfw/m9UsTbfTd9A/s400/DSC_0821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056507190358834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQGD9-SMzI/AAAAAAAAAfg/0H1fty1xQ0I/s400/DSC_0814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056510275525922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQGEJd2HSI/AAAAAAAAAfo/aylDqD5AZy4/s400/DSC_0819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056497405324578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQGDZhWbSI/AAAAAAAAAfY/7DNtweJhQ5E/s400/DSC_0806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536057267676188290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQGwPAPDoI/AAAAAAAAAgI/04GCAB0QurE/s400/DSC_0855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536057271668035890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQGwd390TI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ab2peSdFTfE/s400/DSC_0860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course Halloween. What a great evening we had. Complete with friends and candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536056821748548882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQGWRyzRRI/AAAAAAAAAgA/Z7JJW2vZnzU/s400/DSC_0879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-7244052339230172744?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7244052339230172744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7244052339230172744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7244052339230172744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7244052339230172744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNQFwftatVI/AAAAAAAAAew/E8F8xRWAxTQ/s72-c/DSC_0739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5741466648119064202</id><published>2010-11-05T06:44:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T07:03:37.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Really November???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNP_luisS2I/AAAAAAAAAeg/sKZXhsTvHRc/s1600/DSC_1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536049390582254434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNP_luisS2I/AAAAAAAAAeg/sKZXhsTvHRc/s400/DSC_1009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Unbelievable! We all hear it and we all say it...time goes by SO fast. November 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; already. Wow! Our summer is over, however, you wouldn't know it here in Colorado - the weather has been AMAZING! Halloween is past and now we getting ready for Thanksgiving and Christmas. The leaves have fallen from the trees and Starbucks has now added Gingerbread Lattes to their menu (along with Pumpkin Spice - yum!). The sounds of football games on Sunday fill the house while a crock of Chili cooks throughout the day. Candles flicker and we cuddle up under warm blankets on the couch once we settle in for the evening to watch TV. Oh how I love this time of the year! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536049383996954146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNP_lWAoliI/AAAAAAAAAeY/bl5c4RrTEv8/s400/DSC_0964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536049379383911634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNP_lE0zJNI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/tofNSBqfTzU/s400/DSC_0932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536049392294111106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNP_l061J4I/AAAAAAAAAeo/tW_gtz9icjs/s400/DSC_1041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-5741466648119064202?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5741466648119064202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5741466648119064202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5741466648119064202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5741466648119064202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/11/is-it-really-november.html' title='Is It Really November???'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TNP_luisS2I/AAAAAAAAAeg/sKZXhsTvHRc/s72-c/DSC_1009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6821989872256670228</id><published>2010-06-25T08:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T08:16:44.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a little breezy in here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what happens when mommy's not &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quick&lt;/span&gt; enough during a diaper change!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486714605244043842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCS53RWE0kI/AAAAAAAAAdM/zsbQBkSOEbM/s320/DSC_0489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486714613554222402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCS53wTYFUI/AAAAAAAAAdU/mq92OSV9Yp8/s320/DSC_0487.JPG" /&gt;Notice the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;freckle&lt;/span&gt; on his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bum?&lt;/span&gt;  I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6821989872256670228?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6821989872256670228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6821989872256670228' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6821989872256670228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6821989872256670228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-little-breezy-in-here.html' title='It&apos;s a little breezy in here...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCS53RWE0kI/AAAAAAAAAdM/zsbQBkSOEbM/s72-c/DSC_0489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-946496713849410182</id><published>2010-06-24T21:52:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T08:17:49.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day 2010</title><content type='html'>Father's Day has a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; meaning this year. Instead of it being a day I get through with a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; heavy heart&lt;/span&gt; I was able to look at it in a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;new light&lt;/span&gt;. How fun is it that Cooper and I get to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; Jason on this day! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Super cool&lt;/span&gt;! We started out the day at the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chop House&lt;/span&gt; downtown for brunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486710864046261970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCS2dgTBBtI/AAAAAAAAAck/9ff98d1yfvQ/s320/DSC_0409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486710875882129970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCS2eMY6CjI/AAAAAAAAAcs/nNFZMS4VSYg/s320/DSC_0411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486555040362079746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCQovX1pJgI/AAAAAAAAAbc/B6fYxrPAHks/s320/DSC_0407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486555066915957154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCQow6wlKaI/AAAAAAAAAbs/n3KdTXPJBqQ/s320/DSC_0416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we made our way over to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Coors Field&lt;/span&gt; to enjoy a game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486555716602232530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCQpWvB2_tI/AAAAAAAAAb0/ecMLI8D6Q-k/s320/DSC_0424.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486555906541224146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCQphym2ANI/AAAAAAAAAcc/yhQJMi9HsA8/s320/DSC_0417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486555723641486514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCQpXJQJfLI/AAAAAAAAAb8/oKu4BS6pkCE/s320/DSC_0427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486555736292670850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCQpX4YbPYI/AAAAAAAAAcM/M-vhm2O5vY4/s320/DSC_0433.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486710883745472466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCS2eprrH9I/AAAAAAAAAc0/KgeyUepD_I0/s320/DSC_0486.JPG" /&gt;It was so much &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun &lt;/span&gt;and a great day spent &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you babe&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/2111235354382067265-946496713849410182?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/946496713849410182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=946496713849410182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/946496713849410182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/946496713849410182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day-2010.html' title='Father&apos;s Day 2010'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCS2dgTBBtI/AAAAAAAAAck/9ff98d1yfvQ/s72-c/DSC_0409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3936381447308245220</id><published>2010-06-24T08:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T08:37:22.329-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Two Teeth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCNs_a_smhI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Qq0YGQMb6Ps/s1600/DSC_0321+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486348607901440530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCNs_a_smhI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Qq0YGQMb6Ps/s400/DSC_0321+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;see &lt;/span&gt;them? Two &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pearly whites&lt;/span&gt; peeking through on the bottom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3936381447308245220?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3936381447308245220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3936381447308245220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3936381447308245220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3936381447308245220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/two-teeth.html' title='The Two Teeth...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TCNs_a_smhI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Qq0YGQMb6Ps/s72-c/DSC_0321+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6125571620621194333</id><published>2010-06-11T15:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T15:52:21.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a Morning Boy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481635848325103282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TBKuwtd2_rI/AAAAAAAAAa0/cH30jWpzlwE/s200/DSC_0303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; walking into Cooper's room in the morning to get him.  He is always SO &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481635599483426194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TBKuiOdYVZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/SVKtZRfoSWE/s200/DSC_0288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TBKuvloEt8I/AAAAAAAAAak/phRDXg-ZC3s/s1600/DSC_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481635829040592834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TBKuvloEt8I/AAAAAAAAAak/phRDXg-ZC3s/s200/DSC_0301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481635615514532418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TBKujKLfmkI/AAAAAAAAAac/HPojIVUlAL0/s200/DSC_0299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481635605908229426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TBKuimZLDTI/AAAAAAAAAaU/tIm0MYJmcHA/s200/DSC_0297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and as you can see in this next photo, he LOVES his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;binks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wubanubs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!  I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;try &lt;/span&gt;to only give them to him when it is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nap&lt;/span&gt; time or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bed&lt;/span&gt; time.  I have a feeling that I am setting myself up for a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;habit&lt;/span&gt; to break!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481635839116554290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TBKuwLKXsDI/AAAAAAAAAas/DXrzBkavaPc/s200/DSC_0304.JPG" /&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/2111235354382067265-6125571620621194333?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6125571620621194333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6125571620621194333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6125571620621194333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6125571620621194333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/hes-morning-boy.html' title='He&apos;s a Morning Boy...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TBKuwtd2_rI/AAAAAAAAAa0/cH30jWpzlwE/s72-c/DSC_0303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-1527071257021866359</id><published>2010-06-09T15:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T15:07:53.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate this day...</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dread&lt;/span&gt; this day every single year.  This is the day that my dad died.  This day is the first of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;dreaded days that come right after another.  His birthday is June 11&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and then I am hit with Father's Day.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ugh&lt;/span&gt;.  I can't believe that it has been 14 years since I lost him.  Time does make the hurt &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;better &lt;/span&gt;but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;life's&lt;/span&gt; milestones always&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; sting&lt;/span&gt;.  This year hurts a little more because of our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beautiful Cooper&lt;/span&gt;.  My dad would have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I l&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ove&lt;/span&gt; you Dad...and I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-1527071257021866359?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/1527071257021866359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=1527071257021866359' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1527071257021866359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1527071257021866359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-hate-this-day.html' title='I hate this day...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3752103397581519445</id><published>2010-06-08T08:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:37:08.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We have TEETH!!!</title><content type='html'>That's right...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;teeth &lt;/span&gt;- plural.  Saturday night when Coop was getting ready to take his bath he had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;major &lt;/span&gt;drool from his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mouth&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;floor&lt;/span&gt;.  I thought to myself that I should feel his gums and there was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tooth.&lt;/span&gt;   One &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beautiful &lt;/span&gt;pearly white sliver on his bottom front gum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my mom stopped by yesterday she was looking in his mouth (which is a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;terribly&lt;/span&gt; difficult task!) and said there were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sure enough.&lt;/span&gt;  Right next to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; there was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little man is getting &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;teeth&lt;/span&gt;!  Who ever thought that a teeth would be so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt;!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3752103397581519445?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3752103397581519445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3752103397581519445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3752103397581519445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3752103397581519445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-have-teeth.html' title='We have TEETH!!!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-8475738900229706098</id><published>2010-06-07T07:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T07:30:20.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the Court</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here is a short &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;video&lt;/span&gt; from last night. Cooper was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cracking up.&lt;/span&gt; It is hard to hear him but towards the end you can hear him a little better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/a7gIT1TqC4o/hqdefault.jpg); WIDTH: 427px; HEIGHT: 242px" width="427" height="242"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a7gIT1TqC4o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a7gIT1TqC4o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-8475738900229706098?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/8475738900229706098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=8475738900229706098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8475738900229706098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8475738900229706098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/playing-in-court.html' title='Playing in the Court'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4327679544871839845</id><published>2010-06-07T07:08:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T07:30:04.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480019467327903586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAzwq9BOF2I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/DjuOuvfgBd0/s320/IMG_1217.JPG" /&gt; It &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; feels as if &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;summer&lt;/span&gt; is here. Our weather has been &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beautiful &lt;/span&gt;and on occasion...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;! We made it to the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; pool&lt;/span&gt; on Sunday and had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; time. Cooper &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480019436506213458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAzwpKMwbFI/AAAAAAAAAZc/wW0fhjPz3Sk/s320/IMG_1211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480019445583403090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAzwpsA7WFI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Hra5igL2O58/s320/IMG_1214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480019451950084082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAzwqDu3L_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/aiV_AqeXXXE/s320/IMG_1216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480019473113890578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAzwrSktPxI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/7tKFi6u5zRY/s320/IMG_1218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we got home Coop took a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nap&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bath&lt;/span&gt; and then we headed &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;outside &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;play.&lt;/span&gt; We live on the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GREATEST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cul&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-sac. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6 &lt;/span&gt;out of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;houses have kids and they range in ages from &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cooper &lt;/span&gt;up to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; and they all play &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;together.&lt;/span&gt; Yesterday &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bradley&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Grace &lt;/span&gt;came to the door to ask if &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cooper&lt;/span&gt; could come out for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;movie night&lt;/span&gt; and watch a movie in the yard with them. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How cute&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4327679544871839845?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4327679544871839845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4327679544871839845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4327679544871839845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4327679544871839845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/summertime.html' title='Summertime...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAzwq9BOF2I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/DjuOuvfgBd0/s72-c/IMG_1217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7541185370466170642</id><published>2010-06-05T07:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T07:47:24.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The  3 Food Groups...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Orange Creamsicles&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479284690864932930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TApUZVY9iEI/AAAAAAAAAZE/skzbHOufXsg/s320/DSC_0262.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Toes&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479284701755867330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TApUZ99kAMI/AAAAAAAAAZM/YrFQ2oxfcZc/s320/DSC_0278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479284703193228130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TApUaDUQY2I/AAAAAAAAAZU/yXaNW2hrVKc/s320/DSC_0285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who needs &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fruits&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;veggies&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/2111235354382067265-7541185370466170642?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7541185370466170642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7541185370466170642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7541185370466170642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7541185370466170642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/3-food-groups.html' title='The  3 Food Groups...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TApUZVY9iEI/AAAAAAAAAZE/skzbHOufXsg/s72-c/DSC_0262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5331146730860052242</id><published>2010-06-05T07:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T07:40:59.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How can 10 years go so fast?</title><content type='html'>10 years ago we &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;welcomed&lt;/span&gt; the first baby our family had seen in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quite awhile&lt;/span&gt;. My nephew Shane came into this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;world&lt;/span&gt; and we all fell &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;head over heels&lt;/span&gt; for him. Shane is so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; to me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; of who he is but also because he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;made&lt;/span&gt; me an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aunt&lt;/span&gt; - and oh how I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; being as Aunt! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479279358067264770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TApPi7K6zQI/AAAAAAAAAYE/GB0tr-ik1fA/s320/Lil%27+Av%27s+fan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I usually make a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cake, cupcakes&lt;/span&gt; or a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cookie cake&lt;/span&gt; for my niece and nephew to take to school on their &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;birthdays&lt;/span&gt;. I got no request this year. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; I talked to my sister and she told me that she talked to Shane about it but he didn't want one. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Could it be&lt;/span&gt; that he is getting to the "That's not Cool" stage of his life? Say it's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; so!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my mom and I made him &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; him with after his baseball game. My mom also made the boys homemade &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carmel&lt;/span&gt; corn and packaged it up in cute popcorn boxes. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479282643238586818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TApSiJYzCcI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Uiv-Flwik8I/s320/DSC_0273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479282651513356114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TApSioNp_1I/AAAAAAAAAY0/fbZqu0fOADY/s320/DSC_0281.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479282659430406434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TApSjFtOmSI/AAAAAAAAAY8/pyFgZoGmRW8/s320/DSC_0282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If these first 10 years &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;flew&lt;/span&gt; by...before I know it the next 10 will &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fly by&lt;/span&gt; and he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; be 20 - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OYE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Shane&lt;/span&gt;! I Love you! and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; for being a wonderful cousin to Cooper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479280748289413842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TApQz2JtUtI/AAAAAAAAAYM/pMrjdtmHwRQ/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-5331146730860052242?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5331146730860052242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5331146730860052242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5331146730860052242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5331146730860052242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-can-10-years-go-so-fast.html' title='How can 10 years go so fast?'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TApPi7K6zQI/AAAAAAAAAYE/GB0tr-ik1fA/s72-c/Lil%27+Av%27s+fan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3834376601656299420</id><published>2010-06-03T16:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T14:33:13.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Memorial Day Weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was nothing &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; fancy. We enjoyed spending time with our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;. But mostly spending time &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;as a family&lt;/span&gt; - just the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; of us! Jason and I were able to make it up to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PGA&lt;/span&gt; at the Colorado Golf Club on Sunday. Cooper stayed with my mom and after 4 hours I was feeling &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;guilty&lt;/span&gt; and left to get little man. Jason stayed behind and got to watch the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;shootout&lt;/span&gt; that took place. I would have&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; loved&lt;/span&gt; to snap some photos but no cameras were allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479016764621899650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAlgt-Wyx4I/AAAAAAAAAX0/c4IBcHSbpXc/s320/DSC_0224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we made it down to the Springs to see a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sky Sox&lt;/span&gt; game. I love that stadium as it is so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;intimate&lt;/span&gt; and reminds me of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;spring training&lt;/span&gt;. It is a great place to autographs and Jason was able to get &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dexter Fowler's&lt;/span&gt; autograph on a foul ball that he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;caught&lt;/span&gt; for Cooper! Cooper also got to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;run the bases&lt;/span&gt; after the game with a little help from dad. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479016740071248930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAlgsi5dlCI/AAAAAAAAAXc/vacSpDUhhlA/s320/DSC_0171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479016746316813970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAlgs6KhVpI/AAAAAAAAAXk/OXKO6sR-0Ko/s320/DSC_0206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479016753174248402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAlgtTtde9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/XRMOVd9-mrc/s320/DSC_0217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; weekend...just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; long enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3834376601656299420?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3834376601656299420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3834376601656299420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3834376601656299420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3834376601656299420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Our Memorial Day Weekend...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAlgt-Wyx4I/AAAAAAAAAX0/c4IBcHSbpXc/s72-c/DSC_0224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5532291096280059527</id><published>2010-05-29T14:29:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T15:02:23.989-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Sam...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAGAOO4RH-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/MMbaeS7cfRo/s1600/baby-sam-768x1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476799603859857378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAGAOO4RH-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/MMbaeS7cfRo/s320/baby-sam-768x1024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was introduced to Sam from Ariana (aka becoming-mom) and as soon as I saw him I was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;drawn in&lt;/span&gt;. I am not sure why...maybe because his infectious &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; reminds me so much of Cooper or it could be his little bit of hair styled up into a little &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hawk&lt;/span&gt; like I do to Coopers. Whatever it is - I can't &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stop &lt;/span&gt;thinking about him and his family. You see...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sam &lt;/span&gt;was recently diagnosed with Stage 4 High Risk &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Neuroblastoma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The cure rate for Sam's cancer 30%. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sam &lt;/span&gt;is in for 6 rounds of Chemo, surgeries, possible radiation and two stem cell transplants. He has had a central line placed which has been giving him nothing but trouble. Talk aout &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just.Not.Fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Even though&lt;/span&gt; Sam and his family live 100's of miles away near Louisville, Ky and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Even Though&lt;/span&gt; I have never met them my heart aches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided there is in fact a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;club&lt;/span&gt; we join once we become Mom's. No matter &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;who, what&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;where&lt;/span&gt; we have a bond with other Mom's. We &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cry, cheer, laugh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; with other Mom's. And thanks to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wonders&lt;/span&gt; of the Internet and social media we have never even met these Mom's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you get a chance &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;check out&lt;/span&gt; Sam's moms blog: The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sartins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It is in my blog list. You can also &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;click on the button&lt;/span&gt; on the right side of my blog to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;donate&lt;/span&gt; to Sam. And please, please, please &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PRAY &lt;/span&gt;for Sam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-5532291096280059527?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5532291096280059527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5532291096280059527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5532291096280059527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5532291096280059527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/05/meet-sam.html' title='Meet Sam...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/TAGAOO4RH-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/MMbaeS7cfRo/s72-c/baby-sam-768x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4423703673049570681</id><published>2010-02-24T15:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:00:24.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Single Mom...</title><content type='html'>Jason is gone.  Again.  Blah!  He left Sunday night and will come home on Monday - 8 nights with out him.&lt;br /&gt; So far so good as far as my mental stability.  The last time he left I sobbed every.single.night.  I am sure that had a lot to do with my hormones leveling back out from delivery.  But holy cow is this single mom gig HARD.  And I have SO much help from my family.  And it is still HARD!  So God bless all you single moms and dads out there.  Hats off to you.&lt;br /&gt;On top of Jason being gone poor Coop-a-loop is sick.  He has had a fever, cough, stuffy/runny nose.  He has been on a&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;moxicillin&lt;/span&gt; since Friday and seems to be getting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt;.  Poor little dude - every time he sees me coming at him with a tissue he starts thrashing his head back and forth.  I think I have scarred him for life in the nose wiping department. &lt;br /&gt;I have misplaced my battery charger to my Nikon so I have not been taking many photos.  I need to just order a new one as it has not showed itself like I had hoped.  I NEED to get some new photos of Coop up - he is just the cutest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4423703673049570681?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4423703673049570681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4423703673049570681' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4423703673049570681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4423703673049570681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/02/single-mom.html' title='Single Mom...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-8483875074830064084</id><published>2010-02-19T13:39:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:16:35.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We made it 6 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Cooper,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today you are six months old and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; we spent the morning at the Dr.'s office. You can't seems to get over this cold which has gotten worse and calls for a round of antibiotics. So far in your short life you have had the pleasure of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tamiflu&lt;/span&gt;, Tylenol and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amoxicillin&lt;/span&gt;...I am so sorry little man. You &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;continue&lt;/span&gt; to amaze me everyday and your non-stop smile melts my heart. You are now rolling over from your back to your tummy. You LOVE to eat your toes. Bath time is so much fun and you can't help yourself from splashing as much as possible. You love your kitty - you smile and giggle at him, however, he doesn't really love you! You are starting to be more aware of other people and you make a heartbreaking frown which turns into tears when you are not sure of someone. This causes heartache to the "someones" as you have done this to you aunt, cousins, Grandma Cindy &amp;amp; Pop Pop! You took your first shower with Daddy and you loved the feel of the water spraying on your little arms and legs.  You sit up all by yourself and love your new view of the world.  I can't get enough of our mornings together.  When you wake up at 7:00am after sleeping ALL NIGHT(!) I walk in to your room to get you and you always have a big smile for me.  Once you have a clean diaper we head into my room and we cuddled back up into my bed and you eat your breakfast bottle.  After eating we just play and chat for a little while.  It is our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; time together.  You love , love, love your Daddy and during your day when you stop what you are doing and stare at him and a big smile makes its way across your face.  You are just so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;incredibly&lt;/span&gt; delightful!  I can't wait to see what the next six months has in store for us.  You mean the world to me my baby boy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow - six &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt;! I have to admit that there was a time that I wasn't sure if we would make it to six month. I never posted about our birth story or some of the events once we got home. It wasn't a walk in the park, however, I am sure it wasn't as bad as some. Here is a recap:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contractions started at 5:00pm Tuesday August 18&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Of course I didn't know they were contractions so once I left work I enjoyed a manicure, a bowl of Mexican Gumbo from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Qdoba&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quick&lt;/span&gt; stop by Office Depot before heading to the park to watch Jason play softball. After the softball game I was sitting in the parking lot with the team and decided I should go home. Contractions were continuing but still I was not convinced they were contractions because they didn't hurt. Once I got home I started timing these "feelings" and noticed a pattern. Que the phone call to Jason to come home. Once he was home he was timing the now said contractions on his i touch. We made the phone call to the Dr. around 10:00pm and we left for the hospital at 12:20am. During 10:00pm and 12:20am I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;terrified&lt;/span&gt; and crying - to me this was a pretty scary thing that was about to take place! Once we arrived at the hospital they checked me out and confirmed that I was 4 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dilated&lt;/span&gt;. We got settled into our room and if I heard that I had to relax once I heard it 5,000 times. I waited as long as I could before getting an epidural (wasn't that long!) however right before the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;epidural&lt;/span&gt; Dr. was ready to stick me in my spine she got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;paged&lt;/span&gt; away on an emergency. This left me sitting upright on the side of the bed, breathing through &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;contractions&lt;/span&gt; until she got back 30 minuted later. Ugh! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Epidural&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; (once I got it) and of course slowed down labor. Dr. ordered me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pitocin&lt;/span&gt; and broke my water. I started pushing around 9:30am or 10:00am. Pushed and Pushed and Pushed. Pushed for THREE hours. The nurse had me on my side pushing. Then my other side pushing. Then she decided I should get on my hands and knees and push. SERIOUSLY!?! My legs were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; numb. But I did as I was told and had to ask my sister to keep putting my leg back on the bed under me because it kept slipping off and I could not move it. While this was going on I was blessed with an upset tummy and began vomiting. Oh joy. Finally the Dr. came in and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;continued&lt;/span&gt; to push for him. Then came the news I did not want to hear. We needed to use the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt;. I remember looking at Jason and he just looked at me. Crap! So the Dr. tried the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt; - not to pull Cooper out but to rotate him. Apparently he was facing my side &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; he needed to be facing my back. Vacuum didn't work. So then came more news we did not want to hear. C-Section. Once again I looked at Jason and he looked at me. Crap! However, I was so tired that I really didn't care what they did to me at that point. So I was wheeled away, shaking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;uncontrollably&lt;/span&gt; to the OR. Surgery went off without a hitch (except for my body shaking and me trying to vomit into a dish the size of a small sub &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sandwich&lt;/span&gt;). I remember Jason asking me if I heard him (Cooper crying) and I had to force myself to listen. I was so exhausted I could &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;barely&lt;/span&gt; comprehend what was going on around me. But then I heard him and I looked at Jason and all was right with the world. Poor Cooper had a black eye because he had been stuck up against my pelvic bone. But he entered the world at 1:27pm and he was healthy. Thank GOD! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next 12 hours were tough. I could not move without vomiting and I was scared to move due to my incision (the worst thing that has EVER &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to me was when I slammed my own finger in the car door and needed two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stitches&lt;/span&gt;) - this was pretty new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;territory&lt;/span&gt; for me. Things started to get better &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; day two when I hit a wall and realized I had not been given my pain &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;medicine&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Motrin&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vicoden&lt;/span&gt;). I ended up in a pile of tears thanks to the nurse who did not tell me that I had to request my medicine. SERIOUSLY!?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We left the hospital on Saturday and had a great week. Spent the first part of it with neighbors and family and then Jason's dad and step mom flew in from Phoenix on Thursday. We had a lactation consultant come to the house to help us and breastfeeding was going okay. I seemed to be healing good but was just taking my time and trying not to do too much. Then on Sunday I was hit with the stomach flu. Fever, chills, aches...ugh! I was out for a couple days with that and Jason was feeling like a single dad I am sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fast forward a week and Jason had to leave for work for TWO WEEKS. He got to come home on the weekend but that was the worst two weeks for me and for Jason. Here I was by myself with this tiny baby, not too sure what to do but thinking I had it down. Jason was hundreds of miles away and felt awful for having to go. My mom came over and helped me everyday but I wanted Jason. I sobbed every night for those two weeks. It was the worst feeling. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then poor Coop got sick with the H1N1 flu.  We managed to make it through that, the first day at daycare and a couple colds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, as you can see we kinda had a rocky start. Obviously I have no room to complain as at the end of the day Cooper is healthy and I healed up and am just fine. It was just a challenge for me. And like I said - there were times that I thought "I'll never make it six months". But here we are! We have been able to celebrate Cooper's first Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Years, Valentines Day and Olympics. With everyday that passes I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; I could not possibly love him any more and I do. My heart just melts for him. His smiles, his giggles, his coos and even his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cries&lt;/span&gt;. He is the most amazing little boy I have ever met and I am so honored to be his mommy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-8483875074830064084?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/8483875074830064084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=8483875074830064084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8483875074830064084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8483875074830064084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-made-it-6-months.html' title='We made it 6 months!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5236763378647253541</id><published>2010-02-12T16:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T16:09:35.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Wait...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S3XfoSQ9xvI/AAAAAAAAAXM/m-y8SWVCpe4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437498008310499058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S3XfoSQ9xvI/AAAAAAAAAXM/m-y8SWVCpe4/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-5236763378647253541?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5236763378647253541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5236763378647253541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5236763378647253541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5236763378647253541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/02/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t Wait...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S3XfoSQ9xvI/AAAAAAAAAXM/m-y8SWVCpe4/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7135766455083644866</id><published>2010-02-11T14:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T14:32:56.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our fear was NOT having a baby...</title><content type='html'>On Superbowl Sunday we &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;packed&lt;/span&gt; Cooper up and headed to our friends house for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;food, beer&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;football&lt;/span&gt;. There were a lot of gals there that I had meet some time back at a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stamping party&lt;/span&gt; but had not seen since and it was good to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;catch&lt;/span&gt; up with them. I have more in common with one in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;particular&lt;/span&gt;, Jill, because she is married, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thirty something&lt;/span&gt;, works at a title company and I am in real estate and we know some of the same people. So Jill and I were talking about work, the market, - &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yadda&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yadda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Then the subject turned to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cooper&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jill-&lt;/em&gt; "How did you know you were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt; to have a baby?" she asked. I must have had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perplexed&lt;/span&gt; look on my face because she continued. "I only ask because some of my friends just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KNEW&lt;/span&gt; that they &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAD&lt;/span&gt; to start trying and some are&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; scared&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;death&lt;/span&gt; with the thought. Were you &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;scared &lt;/span&gt;about it? It is such a life &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;changing&lt;/span&gt; event."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me -&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perplexed &lt;/span&gt;look... mind &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;racing&lt;/span&gt;.  Were we &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;scared&lt;/span&gt;? How did we decide that we &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; to try for a baby? How did we know we were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt;? It seemed &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; long ago that I couldn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me (finally an answer) -&lt;/em&gt; "You know, we tried for quite &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;awhile&lt;/span&gt; for Cooper," I began, "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 1/2 years.&lt;/span&gt; He is such a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blessing&lt;/span&gt; to us. I am sure we were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nervous&lt;/span&gt; when we first started trying...he is the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; thing that has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;." I made &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; sense whatsoever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt; thinking about her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; more&lt;/span&gt; I thought the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;the same answer came into my head. We were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;scared &lt;/span&gt;to death that we could &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; have a baby. We were&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; scared&lt;/span&gt; that our life changing event would be going through life &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;without &lt;/span&gt;a baby. We were so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;scared&lt;/span&gt; about this that we forgot to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;scared&lt;/span&gt; about having a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; situations effect your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;outlook&lt;/span&gt;. All that I know now is that we are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; over the moon with Cooper. Any sort of&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; scared&lt;/span&gt; goes right out the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-7135766455083644866?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7135766455083644866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7135766455083644866' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7135766455083644866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7135766455083644866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-fear-was-not-having-baby.html' title='Our fear was NOT having a baby...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7156108593928022181</id><published>2010-02-04T13:49:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T14:18:41.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Things Loved In January...</title><content type='html'>I have seen on a few blogs where people post there &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; things from the past month and I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;like that idea. So I am going to give it a shot. We will see if by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;April &lt;/span&gt;I am still keeping up with it! Hey...I am just creating &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;realistic&lt;/span&gt; expectations! So here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The book "If you don't have big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;breasts,&lt;/span&gt; put ribbons on your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pigtails&lt;/span&gt;" by Barbara &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corcoran&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love, love, love&lt;/span&gt; this easy read. If you are a business gal it is a must get. Besides the great info in the book I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; the title!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 122px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434496912367502338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2s2JgqfRAI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ucDimM1HLYw/s320/13968062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. My sister's neighbors&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; homemade&lt;/span&gt; ice skating rink (complete with an "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ice Bar&lt;/span&gt;"). This is what living in suburbia is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALL &lt;/span&gt;about. We rang in the new year at the rink and had a lot of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;. So &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Norman &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rockwellish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...How &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434498895867088642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2s389xpDwI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Hhlrd_bS-Cw/s320/DSC_0125+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434498926263581522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2s3-vAuu1I/AAAAAAAAAXE/uo4-Y-PN2Nw/s320/DSC_0174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434498914553292210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2s3-DYx5bI/AAAAAAAAAW8/LdHsi4oDBgE/s320/DSC_0165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434498908222776194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2s39rzd44I/AAAAAAAAAW0/yoW_qr09LxE/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sophie!&lt;/span&gt; Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RK&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TRex&lt;/span&gt; got Cooper the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;infamous&lt;/span&gt; Sophie for Christmas. The gals on the boards &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; stop talking about her and now &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;know why. Cooper can't get enough of this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vintage&lt;/span&gt; looking Giraffe. He LOVES to gnaw on her and does so so much that his gums start to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;squeak &lt;/span&gt;against the rubber she is made out of!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 117px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 118px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434496922263251586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2s2KFh0aoI/AAAAAAAAAWc/mGSlyxvuHGA/s320/images1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Mocha &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Frappuccinos&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Caffeine, Sugar, Whipped Cream&lt;/span&gt; - enough said!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 123px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434497047378345026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2s2RXnlPEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/WA9MFN9Ej3Q/s320/images.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-7156108593928022181?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7156108593928022181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7156108593928022181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7156108593928022181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7156108593928022181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-things-loved-in-january.html' title='All Things Loved In January...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2s2JgqfRAI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ucDimM1HLYw/s72-c/13968062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-700180872124359763</id><published>2010-02-04T11:55:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T13:47:11.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A couple more "firsts"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We had a couple of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;firsts&lt;/span&gt; over the past week. On Saturday Cooper had his first trip to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Blue Bonnet&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;Mexican food which of course means I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;the Blue Bonnet (one of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt; Mexican restaurants in Denver)! Jason's office moved recently and he now works only &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; from the "Bonnet". &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lucky us&lt;/span&gt; - we had to go with him on Saturday to drop off a truck at his office. He gave Cooper and I a tour of his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; digs and then gave us a driving tour on the way home. And the last sight to see was how &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;close&lt;/span&gt; he was to the Bonnet which, of course, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;turned&lt;/span&gt; into a late lunch/early dinner there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434492503180588498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2syI3KaNdI/AAAAAAAAAWM/-B7NYquOqXc/s320/Blue+Bonnet.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday Cooper had his &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; trip to a bowling alley. We had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO &lt;/span&gt;much fun. It was a fund raiser for Shane's baseball team so we had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beer&lt;/span&gt; along with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;friends, family&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bowling&lt;/span&gt;. I love bowling because it is the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; only&lt;/span&gt; "sport" that I am better than Jason at. We are just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;slightly &lt;/span&gt;competitive! The evening ended up in in a tie - no bragging rights for either one of us. Before we left Abbey and I took some photos in a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;photo booth&lt;/span&gt; with Cooper! It was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;great &lt;/span&gt;day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434468327599065554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2scJqGnSdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/SbBo-5Pis5s/s320/IMG_1127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434468336234865426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2scKKRjIxI/AAAAAAAAAWE/CYixkrFGYak/s320/IMG_1128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eating with Aunt RK&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434467634433800386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2sbhT3IuMI/AAAAAAAAAVc/a-ZLbbzqz6E/s320/IMG_1125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hangin' with Abbey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434467667200563890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2sbjN7V2rI/AAAAAAAAAV0/nlDHlkiO_N0/s320/IMG_1123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hangin' with Shane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434467642965248162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2sbhzpMSKI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hntE73hxIp0/s320/IMG_1146.JPG" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;First Bowling Trip&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-700180872124359763?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/700180872124359763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=700180872124359763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/700180872124359763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/700180872124359763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/02/couple-more-firsts.html' title='A couple more &quot;firsts&quot;...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2syI3KaNdI/AAAAAAAAAWM/-B7NYquOqXc/s72-c/Blue+Bonnet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-757598871723824769</id><published>2010-02-02T16:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T16:49:51.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye Candy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2i6E0_RMyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3RIbU6Bz9LE/s1600-h/2010-01-08+09.34.42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433797542528758562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2i6E0_RMyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3RIbU6Bz9LE/s320/2010-01-08+09.34.42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-757598871723824769?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/757598871723824769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=757598871723824769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/757598871723824769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/757598871723824769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/02/eye-candy.html' title='Eye Candy...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2i6E0_RMyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3RIbU6Bz9LE/s72-c/2010-01-08+09.34.42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-1204284724167077977</id><published>2010-02-02T16:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T16:02:54.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Nobody said life would be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt;.  They just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;promised &lt;/span&gt;it would be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;worth&lt;/span&gt; it".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-1204284724167077977?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/1204284724167077977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=1204284724167077977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1204284724167077977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1204284724167077977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/02/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6773544464729267604</id><published>2010-01-28T16:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T17:00:47.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the little things...</title><content type='html'>This &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;made&lt;/span&gt; my day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431942992084964498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IjXyNllJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/eRxCUEnaYl8/s320/IMG_1116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you know &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431943004061296946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IjYe096TI/AAAAAAAAAVE/2dinXpEz9NA/s320/IMG_1117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I turned the shower on this morning and the steam made its way around the shower there was all of this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"art"&lt;/span&gt; work on the glass doors. Abbey and Shane were at our house last night and Jason was keeping an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eye&lt;/span&gt; on them. They showered at our house to get ready for bed. One of them &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"drew"&lt;/span&gt; all over the shower! I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;it!  I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;laughed&lt;/span&gt; out loud when I saw this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; more thing. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; was left on my counter... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431943009903042402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IjY0lv32I/AAAAAAAAAVM/Mko4g0CJz5o/s320/IMG_1119.JPG" /&gt;It is a "pony" (as I call them). Abbey had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;given&lt;/span&gt; me a pink "pony" when I was in the hospital right after I had delivered Cooper. I have told her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; than once that that pink "pony" is my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;favorite.&lt;/span&gt; Sitting on my counter, waiting &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; for me (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; what I like to think!) was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;green &lt;/span&gt;"pony". I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; that little girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6773544464729267604?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6773544464729267604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6773544464729267604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6773544464729267604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6773544464729267604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-little-things.html' title='It&apos;s the little things...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IjXyNllJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/eRxCUEnaYl8/s72-c/IMG_1116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-135650949930513494</id><published>2010-01-28T16:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T16:46:15.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Gym or not to Gym...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IhBihUEEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/_BeQShE5Lss/s1600-h/IMG_1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431940410892357698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IhBihUEEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/_BeQShE5Lss/s320/IMG_1115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever heard of &lt;em&gt;My Gym&lt;/em&gt;? It is a cute &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lil'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;gym for cute &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lil' &lt;/span&gt;ones with a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big &lt;/span&gt;price tag! I thought Cooper would &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; going to a class and doing activities with other kids. And I was right - he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;did!&lt;/span&gt; The problem is that 1 session = 4 weeks at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;$63.00.&lt;/span&gt; They make you sign up for at least 2 session which = &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;$126.00.&lt;/span&gt; On top of that there is a one time enrollment fee of $25.00. Total =&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;$151.00.&lt;/span&gt; Maybe if I was a SAH mom and could commit to one day during the week but the class we could make it to is on Saturdays at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;9:15am&lt;/span&gt; in Castle Pines which = a 20 minute drive. I just don't want to commit to 8 weeks, however, if I pay $151.00 I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; be committed! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hummm&lt;/span&gt; - what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431940392791273778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IhAfFrcTI/AAAAAAAAAUk/PFgquj-qQrY/s320/IMG_1112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431940399182360626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IhA25bsDI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Y7f9BAuNWUc/s320/IMG_1113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-135650949930513494?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/135650949930513494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=135650949930513494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/135650949930513494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/135650949930513494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-gym-or-not-to-gym.html' title='To Gym or not to Gym...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IhBihUEEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/_BeQShE5Lss/s72-c/IMG_1115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6604554923083174302</id><published>2010-01-21T15:36:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T16:30:21.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummm....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IcxjCHiEI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ydz0m9_JjWs/s1600-h/DSC_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431935738105530434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IcxjCHiEI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ydz0m9_JjWs/s320/DSC_0143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;We have been trying a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;variety&lt;/span&gt; of food lately. So far Cooper has had both &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rice &lt;/span&gt;cereal and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oatmeal&lt;/span&gt; cereal. We had to stir applesauce in with the rice cereal as he was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;gagging&lt;/span&gt; from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pasty&lt;/span&gt; glue that it is! He has had applesauce, peaches, pears and bananas (in that order) and more recently we have tried a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;couple&lt;/span&gt; veggies - green beans and sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potatoes&lt;/span&gt;. It is so much &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; to watch his face each time we try something &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431935721639845426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IcwlsZHjI/AAAAAAAAAT8/706dWdvrHyk/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bananas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431935753576811266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IcycqwiwI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KHCKdonbLI0/s320/IMG_1105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Green Beans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431935742829056706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2Icx0oS0sI/AAAAAAAAAUU/RR0aYKU9E7I/s320/DSC_0217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Peaches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431935729609470258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IcxDYf8TI/AAAAAAAAAUE/sQBIOnrG59I/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rice Cereal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6604554923083174302?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6604554923083174302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6604554923083174302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6604554923083174302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6604554923083174302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2010/01/yummm.html' title='Yummm....'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S2IcxjCHiEI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ydz0m9_JjWs/s72-c/DSC_0143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-1642583872059129597</id><published>2010-01-08T11:41:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:45:31.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The holidays this year were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wonderful!&lt;/span&gt; What a different perpective you have of them once you have a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;little one.&lt;/span&gt; We had so much &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; and Santa brought Cooper wonderful presents as did Grandmas and Grandpa and Aunts and Uncles. How &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lucky &lt;/span&gt;we are! I will leave this post with a few photos from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christmas&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425957283427891026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S0zfZr0pt1I/AAAAAAAAATc/HyIcinhgTGg/s320/IMG_1101.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finding the perfect tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425957300945846322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S0zfatFQgDI/AAAAAAAAATs/c9A6awLFkNY/s320/DSC_0438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Making Gingerbread Houses with Shane &amp;amp; Abbey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425957303977718290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/S0zfa4YHMhI/AAAAAAAAAT0/NFES4KeuANo/s320/DSC_0498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With Santa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-1642583872059129597?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/1642583872059129597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=1642583872059129597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1642583872059129597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a5024e84e522215a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da5024e84e522215a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329916149%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76F1E47F30B15989994A36AC8F3AAC8A8929DAF.1EF1BE6DA2D018124FE11AA2EAF947126553BF36%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da5024e84e522215a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyqBFI_ynTLmh5dsvHYkNOUtUbtI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-2097888910482764242</id><published>2009-10-29T17:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:27:24.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do...</title><content type='html'>When the weather looks like this... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398165906221547778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuojSn71wQI/AAAAAAAAAR4/WZH--IfSqcQ/s320/IMG_0934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398165910437403458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuojS3o-m0I/AAAAAAAAASA/cmVAysWO77U/s320/IMG_0935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398165920331673026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuojTcf9LcI/AAAAAAAAASI/hoQ6GcpKtOQ/s320/IMG_0936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398165931127293602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuojUEt1RqI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Bf9nda2JXYA/s320/IMG_0937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Cooper is doing this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398166546751209394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Suoj36GAv7I/AAAAAAAAASY/1GopI_YXrrk/s320/IMG_0939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You make these...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398167216785059794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Suoke6Kh79I/AAAAAAAAASg/jFKkpy10WNQ/s320/IMG_0933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and play Rock Band with yor friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398167224931375970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuokfYgw22I/AAAAAAAAASo/_dZmTRV4VwI/s320/IMG_0938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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These were taken right after Cooper was born. I am so thankful that my brother-in-law (aka &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TRex&lt;/span&gt;) picked up the camera and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;began&lt;/span&gt; video taping as I was not around for these first moments. He got some great clips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1c1fa2cc6b798ff8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7625439899366844579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7625439899366844579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7625439899366844579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/10/since-i-am-bragging-on-jason.html' title='Since I am Bragging on Jason...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7850142496273142523</id><published>2009-10-28T17:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T17:13:59.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who's Home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SujPw4tt75I/AAAAAAAAARg/Vvoa_ZCyM40/s1600-h/IMG_0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397792592168349586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SujPw4tt75I/AAAAAAAAARg/Vvoa_ZCyM40/s320/IMG_0927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! Cooper &amp;amp; I are SO happy to have Jason home. He's our favorite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397792605480902066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SujPxqTrXbI/AAAAAAAAARo/KL5P_VuKNkU/s320/IMG_0928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saying Hi to Bear!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397792615070840706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SujPyOCGN4I/AAAAAAAAARw/eVN6tM2cCZ8/s320/IMG_0929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Little Cooper Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-7850142496273142523?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7850142496273142523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7850142496273142523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7850142496273142523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7850142496273142523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/10/guess-whos-home.html' title='Guess Who&apos;s Home...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SujPw4tt75I/AAAAAAAAARg/Vvoa_ZCyM40/s72-c/IMG_0927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3854197693109475712</id><published>2009-10-26T21:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:52:26.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am So Ready to Have my Husband back...</title><content type='html'>I can not wait until tomorrow night at 8:30 pm.  That is when Jason will be home from Houston.  He has been gone for 11 days and I am tired of being a single mom!  I miss him SO much and so does Cooper.  I know Jason misses being home as well.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize that we are lucky he has a job and without his paycheck we would be living in a cardboard box BUT a cardboard box is sounding pretty good if it means we could be together!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BC (Before Cooper!) I never felt as is I "needed" Jason.  I have always been pretty independent and I always "wanted" him but didn't feel as if I "needed" him.  Does that make any sense?!?  But now, not only do I want him but I/we need him.  He is an amazing man who offers so much support and love.  I am SO proud of him as a husband and now as a Dad.  Oh..and he is pretty cute too!  I love you Jason!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3854197693109475712?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3854197693109475712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3854197693109475712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3854197693109475712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3854197693109475712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-so-ready-to-have-my-husband-back.html' title='I Am So Ready to Have my Husband back...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4577495073272942991</id><published>2009-10-23T20:47:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T20:57:52.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The BEST diaper cream EVER...Magic Cream!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our neighbors - who are also terrific friends- whipped up a batch of their homemade diaper cream for Cooper. This stuff is AMAZING! Cooper has only had a diaper rash a couple of times - if you can even call it a rash, more just red. The first time I used Triple Paste and had to use it for a couple days to see results. The next time I used Donna's super, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;magic&lt;/span&gt; diaper cream and it was gone in one use. WOW! and the other day Cooper had what looked like a little red pimple on his bum and after one rub of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;magic&lt;/span&gt; cream it was gone. I keep telling her she should market this stuff. It rocks. Check out the personalized packaging just for Cooper:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuJr9allSiI/AAAAAAAAARE/ZvusIZtW5J0/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395994006396422690" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuJr9allSiI/AAAAAAAAARE/ZvusIZtW5J0/s400/DSC_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuJsZ-jTuqI/AAAAAAAAARU/QVdmjltGi08/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395994497086896802" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuJsZ-jTuqI/AAAAAAAAARU/QVdmjltGi08/s400/DSC_0114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4577495073272942991?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4577495073272942991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4577495073272942991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4577495073272942991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4577495073272942991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/10/best-diaper-cream-evermagic-cream.html' title='The BEST diaper cream EVER...Magic Cream!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuJr9allSiI/AAAAAAAAARE/ZvusIZtW5J0/s72-c/DSC_0112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4640146861152596624</id><published>2009-10-22T19:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T17:24:29.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Month Check Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI6qn7FK_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/EvGVompl5Lo/s1600-h/DSC_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395939807488977906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI6qn7FK_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/EvGVompl5Lo/s400/DSC_0034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't believe Cooper is 2 months old - it is so crazy how fast time has gone. We had his 2 month check up today with Dr. Levine (who I really like) and everything went great. Cooper weighs 11.8 pounds and is 22 1/4 inches long. He is in the 50&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile for his weight and he is in the 35&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile for his height. His head measures 39 1/2 cm which is also in the 35&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile. He is doing all of the things he is supposed to be doing - smiling, cooing, watching objects, holding his head up for a little bit before it gets too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wobbly&lt;/span&gt; and lifting up his head when he is on his tummy. He did not get his vaccinations since he has been sick. We will go back next Thursday for those. Which is a good thing since Jason will be home and can go with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI66he7bqI/AAAAAAAAAQk/mTJI0oMvZR8/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395940080638193314" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI66he7bqI/AAAAAAAAAQk/mTJI0oMvZR8/s400/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/2111235354382067265-4640146861152596624?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4640146861152596624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4640146861152596624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4640146861152596624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4640146861152596624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/10/2-month-check-up.html' title='2 Month Check Up'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI6qn7FK_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/EvGVompl5Lo/s72-c/DSC_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6228302174390081182</id><published>2009-10-20T10:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T17:31:09.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck at Home With The Flu</title><content type='html'>Yep....H1N1. Ugh! My Mom, Cooper and I had planned on flying back to Ohio last Friday to visit family so they could meet Cooper. Jason had to go out of town for work for a week and a half and I did not want to stay at home again by myself and my mom's school was on fall break. So it seemed to be working out perfect! We bought our tickets, packed our bags and the day before we were supposed to leave Cooper came down with a fever. I had been taking his temperature all week since the flu has been so bad here in Colorado and since I am a neurotic mom! Sure enough he was fine at 10:00 in the morning and then at 1:00 in the afternoon he was 100.5 degrees. I called the Dr's right away and was able to get an appointment at 2:15. The next call was to my sister and I was in tears. I wanted to call Jason but didn't as he was driving to Houston (yuck!) and I didn't know yet what was wrong - I didn't want to worry him when he could do nothing to help. I thought about calling my mom but I didn't want to worry her either. So I called RK and worried her! She talked to me till it was time for me to leave and I promised her I would call her back as soon as I got out of the Dr's. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper was still 100.5 at the Dr's office and was braking out in a rash literally in front of my eyes. He was so sleepy and I felt so bad for him. They did a rapid flu test and he tested positive for the type A which included H1n1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Dr. Kramer walked trough the door and told me it was positive I couldn't help myself, "Shit" was my reaction. Nice. "Yes, I was really hoping I wouldn't see a positive" She said. I am sure I am not the only new mom that has had a (few) choice word(s) with such news. She went on to explain to me that 90% of type A positives are H1N1 so that is what they diagnosed him with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sent me home with a prescription for Tamiflu and told me he could have Tylenol if needed for his fever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395940778077892770" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI7jHpgsKI/AAAAAAAAAQs/HarKALMBGFI/s400/IMG_0891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cooper got up to 101.4 and we had a rough first night as I had to learn how to give a two month old medicine, he had to learn how to take it, he obviously did not feel good, I didn't have Jason to lean on and we ended the evening with Cooper throwing up all over his glider and the floor in is bedroom. Thank God for my mom and thank God she was on fall break. She showed up everyday - with mask in hand - and helped Cooper and I SO much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI8IH9gsII/AAAAAAAAAQ0/drV92qqyCy8/s1600-h/IMG_0877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395941413816938626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI8IH9gsII/AAAAAAAAAQ0/drV92qqyCy8/s400/IMG_0877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;By Sunday I was sick and taking Tamiflu and we have just tried to get through each day waiting for Jason to get home (he comes home Tuesday) and thinking about what we would be doing if we were back in Ohio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI8IqsunCI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/KLG9FX8ZzFA/s1600-h/DSC_0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395941423141788706" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI8IqsunCI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/KLG9FX8ZzFA/s400/DSC_0741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not too sure about the Tamiflu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6228302174390081182?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6228302174390081182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6228302174390081182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6228302174390081182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6228302174390081182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/10/stuck-at-home-with-flu.html' title='Stuck at Home With The Flu'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SuI7jHpgsKI/AAAAAAAAAQs/HarKALMBGFI/s72-c/IMG_0891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6411060323846963896</id><published>2009-10-20T03:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T10:50:30.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I finally figured out how to get videos on here.  Here is a little clip of Coopers bath time.  Please excuse the annoying baby voice...it's just one of those uncontrollable things when you're talking to a baby (at least for me!)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2dc81978b8eba8e7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2dc81978b8eba8e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329916149%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE3F6941C6334C46C7198DEC74FEE38EAE03CAD6.1C4930318F36D843740130E8C250A5B9680E622C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2dc81978b8eba8e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOIfkjacqTbCVSUj65mP4mYJV-3g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2dc81978b8eba8e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329916149%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE3F6941C6334C46C7198DEC74FEE38EAE03CAD6.1C4930318F36D843740130E8C250A5B9680E622C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2dc81978b8eba8e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOIfkjacqTbCVSUj65mP4mYJV-3g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6411060323846963896?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6411060323846963896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6411060323846963896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6411060323846963896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6411060323846963896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/10/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4867679775417040939</id><published>2009-10-12T12:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T19:43:44.108-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Cooper Easton!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/StfPlof6ZqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/yKJKzyRcK_k/s1600-h/DSC_0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393007324232836770" style="WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/StfPlof6ZqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/yKJKzyRcK_k/s400/DSC_0605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Once again...long time no blog! We have a beautiful new addition to our family to introduce. Cooper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; arrived on August 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at 1:27 pm. He weighed 7.2 oz and was 19 inches long. He is SO amazing and we are loving our family of three! I have been keeping a journal so I will share some entries on the blog with the dates they were entered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4867679775417040939?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4867679775417040939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4867679775417040939' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4867679775417040939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4867679775417040939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/10/introducing-cooper-easton.html' title='Introducing Cooper Easton!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/StfPlof6ZqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/yKJKzyRcK_k/s72-c/DSC_0605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-1868208982937711535</id><published>2009-07-23T12:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T12:10:48.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE Starbucks!</title><content type='html'>I really do...and not just for the &lt;em&gt;decaf, no fat, iced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mocha's&lt;/span&gt; with whip&lt;/em&gt;!  This morning while ordering the nicest lady came up to me to tell me she thought I was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cutest&lt;/span&gt; pregnant lady she had ever seen.  What a great way to start the day!  Bless her!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-1868208982937711535?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/1868208982937711535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=1868208982937711535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1868208982937711535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1868208982937711535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-starbucks.html' title='I LOVE Starbucks!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-2893577205370160215</id><published>2009-07-21T12:15:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:45:57.534-06:00</updated><title type='text'>35 weeks and 3 days...</title><content type='html'>and I am just now starting to feel like an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt; lady! It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; hit me a couple days ago and it is suddenly a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;challenge&lt;/span&gt; to get out of chairs, out of bed, etc. However, I still feel good! Jason &amp;amp; I started out childbirth classes last week. We have our next one on Thursday. The crib is painted (thanks to some great friends who gave us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;crib&lt;/span&gt; a&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; painted is black for us!) and we had our maternity photos on Saturday - I can't wait to see how they turned out! Things are coming together! Things are coming together thanks to out fantastic family (my mom, my sister and my sister's father-in-law) who keep helping us with EVERYTHING! So here is the 35 week update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along? 35.3 weeks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss: 15.5 pounds as of our last Dr.'s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; on the 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks? Still one - although I think I might have one right under my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bulging&lt;/span&gt; belly button!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep: Up at least once every night. Last night was not a good night - I was up about 4 times. Still love my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Boppy&lt;/span&gt; Pregnancy pillow! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment this week: Maternity Photos - Jason &amp;amp; I had a lot of fun. We weren't sure what to expect but Mandie with Been Blessed Studios put us right at ease!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement: Still a lot. The books read that I will notice less movement as Baby K gets bigger but he is still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;jammin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings: None - well I guess milk which is odd for me. Never drank the stuff before!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor signs: I don't think so. Contractions - but not the real kind. At our last Dr's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; everything was still sealed shut (ha,ha) so we should be okay!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belly button in or out? Out! See above "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Stretch&lt;/span&gt; Marks"!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss: Still a cold beer or margarita! **Sigh**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to: Still Our ultra sound at 36 weeks on July 31st. I am also looking forward to seeing our maternity photos and our class on Thursday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-2893577205370160215?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/2893577205370160215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=2893577205370160215' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2893577205370160215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2893577205370160215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/07/35-weeks-and-3-days.html' title='35 weeks and 3 days...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5568598301784266972</id><published>2009-07-20T13:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T14:04:13.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Name</title><content type='html'>We still do not have a name for Baby K.  I think people are beginning to think that we have one picked out and just aren't telling...I wish!  I really like monograms and can do nothing because we don't have name.  We do have a list.  It just seems so hard to give a name to a little person you have never met. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are still working on it and don't worry...we are not keeping it from anyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-5568598301784266972?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5568598301784266972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5568598301784266972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5568598301784266972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5568598301784266972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-name.html' title='No Name'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-2837910861160605236</id><published>2009-07-08T17:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:03:44.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again!</title><content type='html'>WOW! I can't even begin to tell you how busy June was for me. However, my lack of blog posts should give you a hint. Work was the craziest part of it all. We wrote 7 contracts and we had 10 closings. INSANITY! I had many nights where I was at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;office&lt;/span&gt; until 7:00 pm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; 8:00 pm. However - I don't want to complain too much - the extra money is REALLY nice to have right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had our shower on June 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. It was AMAZING! Family flew in from out of town and Mandie from &lt;a href="http://beenblessedstudio.com/"&gt;Been Blessed Photography &lt;/a&gt;took photos for us. Here is a &lt;a href="http://beenblessedstudio.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-me-out-to-ball-game-denver-event.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sneak&lt;/span&gt; peek&lt;/a&gt;! We went with a Baseball theme and my mom, sister and aunt went ALL out. How lucky are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where are we at with Baby K? Here's the scoop:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far along? 33.5 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total weight gain/loss: I don't weigh myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maternity clothes? Yes - Love them! They are SO comfy. However - I am still fitting into my Juicy velour pants which have become my weekend uniform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch marks? Nope **crosses fingers**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep: Some nights really good and some nights not so good. I bought a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Boppy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pregnancy&lt;/span&gt; pillow and I love it. Even if you are not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt;, I would highly recommend it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best moment this week: Ed, my mom and my sister agreeing to help us with the nursery. It is turning out BEAUTIFUL. I will post pics soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movement: A lot! My stomach moves all over the place. It is fun trying to figure out if it is a foot, elbow or what!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food cravings: None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labor signs: Nope **crosses fingers once again**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belly button in or out? Out - I hope it goes back in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I miss: A cold beer or margarita! **Sigh**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am looking forward to: Our ultra sound at 36 weeks - can't wait to see Baby K again! And spending Saturday at the pool with Abbey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there is a quick update..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-2837910861160605236?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/2837910861160605236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=2837910861160605236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2837910861160605236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2837910861160605236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-again.html' title='Hello again!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-8954593376622975233</id><published>2009-05-05T12:28:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:00:12.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursery</title><content type='html'>SO the nursery still sits like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SgCLphHUD1I/AAAAAAAAAQI/MahqKD_g0Mc/s1600-h/IMG_0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332415504186609490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SgCLphHUD1I/AAAAAAAAAQI/MahqKD_g0Mc/s400/IMG_0591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Seriously!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason &amp;amp; I can not agree and come to a compromise for this space. This 11 x 14 area has been discussed more often in our home than the &lt;em&gt;Swine Flu&lt;/em&gt; (which I bring up A LOT!). That is the bad news. The good news: Jason &amp;amp; I can not agree on this space. I LOVE the fact that he is so into this and isn't just telling me to do whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do? Turn to Layla at the &lt;a href="http://theletteredcottage.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lettered Cottage&lt;/a&gt; of course! I emailed her our dilemma, photos of the space, Jason's likes, my likes and I can't wait to see what she comes up with. I will keep you posted!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-8954593376622975233?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/8954593376622975233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=8954593376622975233' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8954593376622975233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8954593376622975233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/05/nursery.html' title='Nursery'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SgCLphHUD1I/AAAAAAAAAQI/MahqKD_g0Mc/s72-c/IMG_0591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-8939902828044196467</id><published>2009-05-05T12:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T12:24:48.217-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, Busy, Busy</title><content type='html'>Story of my life - I ALWAYS have something to do but I don't ALWAYS do something.  My list of To-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Do's&lt;/span&gt; has exploded so I thought it time to get my butt into gear.  First thing on my list - Spring Cleaning.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;managed&lt;/span&gt; to get our half bath done this morning - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scrubbed&lt;/span&gt; the sink and toilet with a little brush, washed all the baseboards, washed down the door and cleaned the hardwoods on my hands and knees (Method Hardwood Cleaner smells SO good!).  Suddenly - I love that little bathroom!  Every time I walked by it I stuck my head it to take a peek.  The best part - that great feeling has given me motivation to get the rest of the house done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you eat an elephant??? One bite at a time!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-8939902828044196467?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/8939902828044196467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=8939902828044196467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8939902828044196467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8939902828044196467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/05/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy, Busy'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-8164235353775892116</id><published>2009-05-04T10:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:00:29.214-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This Mornings Dr.'s Appt</title><content type='html'>Had a routine Dr.'s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; this morning and all was good.  Dr. Saunder's was not in so I saw another Dr. at his office - Dr. Wiebe.  I don't mind seeing other Dr.s - it is good to meet them and she was really nice.  I was really nervous because at our last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; Dr. Saunders wanted me gain more weight.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Drum roll&lt;/span&gt; please....I am up a total of 6 pounds which according to the Dr. I saw today is just fine! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!  Baby is measuring just right and his heartbeat is at 160.  Our next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; will be June 1st and we (or should I say I) have to do the glucose screening test which checks for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gestational&lt;/span&gt; diabetes.  I don't think I am looking forward to drinking the orange tinted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sugar&lt;/span&gt; bomb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-8164235353775892116?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/8164235353775892116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=8164235353775892116' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8164235353775892116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8164235353775892116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-mornings-drs-appt.html' title='This Mornings Dr.&apos;s Appt'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-8994737835850442017</id><published>2009-05-04T10:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:50:14.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>24 weeks</title><content type='html'>We are 24 weeks along as of Saturday and the baby is still the size of a papaya.  Here is what he is up to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your baby's growing steadily, having gained about 4 ounces since last week. That puts him at just over a pound. Since he's almost a foot long (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/slideshow-baby-size"&gt;&lt;em&gt;picture an ear of corn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;), he cuts a pretty lean figure at this point, but his body is filling out proportionally and he'll soon start to plump up. His brain is also growing quickly now, and his taste buds are continuing to develop. His lungs are developing "branches" of the respiratory "tree" as well as cells that produce surfactant, a substance that will help his air sacs inflate once he hits the outside world. His skin is still thin and translucent, but that will start to change soon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He is an active little guy - I feel him tumbling around all of the time.  Jason &amp;amp; I are going to register this coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;weekend&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!  It will feel like an accomplishment to cross that off of our list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-8994737835850442017?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/8994737835850442017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=8994737835850442017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8994737835850442017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8994737835850442017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/05/24-weeks.html' title='24 weeks'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-2326112296076027672</id><published>2009-05-03T16:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:43:22.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Possible Pregnancy Brain</title><content type='html'>I just realized that I haven't been posting comments - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doah&lt;/span&gt;!!!  Sorry everyone - I wasn't ignoring you!   However - I did wonder, for the longest time, why absolutely no one was commenting - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-2326112296076027672?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/2326112296076027672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=2326112296076027672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2326112296076027672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2326112296076027672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/05/possible-pregnancy-brain.html' title='Possible Pregnancy Brain'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5572337107242656778</id><published>2009-05-03T12:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T12:39:28.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy - It's not all it's cracked up to be</title><content type='html'>3 years ago when I daydreamed about pregnancy I thought it would be the most wonderful, blissful 9 months.  Full of wonderment and loving my belly.  Fast forward 3 years later and...well...not so much.  I feel horribly guilty typing this.  I want to be the blissful gal LOVING pregnancy. For the past 4 months I have posted pretty blah posts with noting but updates...instead of really using this blog as my virtual journal I have typed what I think others would want to read and not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;necessarily&lt;/span&gt; what is really going on.  I have decided to derail from that would of "Cotton Candy Clouds and Rainbow Rivers" and bring on a dash of reality - in a good, productive and honest way.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow - back to pregnancy.  This is hard work.  I really have started to feel like my body is not my own anymore and that is just so.darn.hard. to accept/grasp.  I have fleeting moments where I am just so uncomfortable in my own skin - I can't really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;explain&lt;/span&gt; it.  It is just a feeling of wanting to be anywhere else, doing anything else at that exact moment.  I tell myself that this feeling will pass and it always does within minutes - it is just that those minutes can bring on such emotions.  On the flip side - there are times that I am just so in love with the overall process and overcome with such love that tears well up in my eyes.  Jason does not know what to do with me!&lt;br /&gt;Physically - I am very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt;.  Already.  It feels as if my stomach sits right between my boobs and has shrunk to the size of a quarter.  I just get SO full SO fast which is SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;frustrating&lt;/span&gt;.  I am trying to eat smaller portions through out the day but that really is a hard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;habit&lt;/span&gt; to get into when for the past thirty some years you have eaten &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; times a day - as much as you want!  My skin on my belly feels so incredibly tight and itchy and I just wonder where we are going to find room for this baby to grow for 4 more months.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;?  I just thank God I am not an Elephant whose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gestational&lt;/span&gt; period is 640 days - 91 weeks - could you even imagine!&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping has become somewhat of a chore - which bums me out - because I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; have no problems with sleep.  To get comfortable I put a pillow between my knees and one along my side.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt; part comes in when I want to roll over.  It is a job of complete &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rearrangement&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;These are all small things but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; what it is is that that add up to that feeling of your body not being your own.&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, at the end of the day - I can NOT wait to meet this incredible baby boy.  Sometimes the anticipation is so overwhelming.  I am so excited for him to be here and I know as soon as I lay eyes on him all of these feelings will be a distant memory.&lt;br /&gt;Now before you publish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;flaming&lt;/span&gt; comment and tell me how lucky I am to be pregnant after our 2 1/2 years of trying I want you to know that I realize that.  I feel that we are truly blessed and I wouldn't change it for the world.  However - the reality of it is that not every single women loves pregnancy.  I don't hate it - it is just not what I expected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-5572337107242656778?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5572337107242656778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5572337107242656778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5572337107242656778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5572337107242656778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/05/pregnancy-its-not-all-its-cracked-up-to.html' title='Pregnancy - It&apos;s not all it&apos;s cracked up to be'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3339480858311877215</id><published>2009-04-21T14:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:25:14.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ummmm...Kona Grill</title><content type='html'>I met one of my dearest friends, Jamie, last night for dinner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kona&lt;/span&gt; Grill...Holy Yum!  I had never been there but I WILL be going back soon.  It is so good!  I had the Macadamia Nut Chicken with White Cheddar Mashed Potatoes and I had some Sushi - the FULLY cooked kind and it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Delish&lt;/span&gt;!  The only thing better than the food was catching up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ja&lt;/span&gt; - she is the best.  One of those friends that you don't skip a beat with no longer how long it has been since you have seen each other.  Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ja&lt;/span&gt; for a great evening!  On my way out of the mall I picked up a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cinnabon&lt;/span&gt; for breakfast this morning - another Holy Yum!  I only managed to eat half of it but that means I still have half at home :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3339480858311877215?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3339480858311877215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3339480858311877215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3339480858311877215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3339480858311877215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/04/ummmmkona-grill.html' title='Ummmm...Kona Grill'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6343829060784544494</id><published>2009-04-21T14:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:19:15.265-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Catch up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4plqD0KhI/AAAAAAAAAQA/My2gajYCNQI/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327241136148064786" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4plqD0KhI/AAAAAAAAAQA/My2gajYCNQI/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oScvzgBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/-59xRXxeHEQ/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327239706645331986" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oScvzgBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/-59xRXxeHEQ/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Belated Easter! Once again Jason &amp;amp; I hosted Easter at our house and it was a rainy &amp;amp; drizzly day. But that did not stop us from having our annual Easter Egg Hunt. Jason did a great job of hiding the eggs and this year the bonus eggs were in a great spot - out front in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cul&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-sac! Church, Food, Family, &amp;amp; Friends always makes for a perfect Easter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oSemJZUI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/i5F1TTeoAGM/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327239707141694786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oSemJZUI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/i5F1TTeoAGM/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4pktSzjSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Bk0APS-TRxs/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327241119836376354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4pktSzjSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Bk0APS-TRxs/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Easter Bunny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to leave some goodies for the Baby Boy! A cute little basket with a car and some M&amp;amp;M's (for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;!?!) made their way from my sisters house and the most ADORABLE stuffed Lamb made its way from my moms house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oTHYIxLI/AAAAAAAAAPo/XltHPkdNrCQ/s1600-h/DSC_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327239718088787122" style="WIDTH: 423px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oTHYIxLI/AAAAAAAAAPo/XltHPkdNrCQ/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oSwkEjxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/VEWGzDaj7H0/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327239711964827410" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oSwkEjxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/VEWGzDaj7H0/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oq9z2LFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/pCKIL1o5a2g/s1600-h/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327240127837514834" style="WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oq9z2LFI/AAAAAAAAAPw/pCKIL1o5a2g/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU EASTER BUNNY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At the end of it all everyone was sleepy and as we watched some golf my precious niece, Abbey, cuddled up next to me and fell asleep. She's the BEST!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oSjwfqXI/AAAAAAAAAPY/KBZV3k002Ao/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327239708527274354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4oSjwfqXI/AAAAAAAAAPY/KBZV3k002Ao/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6343829060784544494?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6343829060784544494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6343829060784544494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6343829060784544494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6343829060784544494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-catch-up.html' title='Easter Catch up'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4plqD0KhI/AAAAAAAAAQA/My2gajYCNQI/s72-c/DSC_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6146806444511403059</id><published>2009-04-21T13:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:06:04.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Spring Storm</title><content type='html'>We had quite a snowstorm here in Colorado over the weekend and I thought I would share some photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327237457994307122" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4mPj3n1jI/AAAAAAAAAO4/KbaRjNvjtqg/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4mPcMTWFI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nNDMePocyi8/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327237455933560914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4mPcMTWFI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nNDMePocyi8/s400/DSC_0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4mPC4CW3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/L-FwXyLlol8/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327237449137675122" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4mPC4CW3I/AAAAAAAAAOo/L-FwXyLlol8/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4mPxEzZnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/j-9EaeOiYmU/s1600-h/DSC_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327237461539251826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4mPxEzZnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/j-9EaeOiYmU/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Needless to say it made for a very lazy weekend.  Jason and I watched movies, ate homemade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vegetable&lt;/span&gt; soup (thanks Mom!) and just hung out.  It was nice but looking back I feel like a total slacker!  Now we are in for a week of 70 to 80 degree weather - you gotta love Colorado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6146806444511403059?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6146806444511403059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6146806444511403059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6146806444511403059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6146806444511403059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-spring-storm.html' title='Our Spring Storm'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Se4mPj3n1jI/AAAAAAAAAO4/KbaRjNvjtqg/s72-c/DSC_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3595040639031271217</id><published>2009-04-20T16:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:36:20.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel HUGE!</title><content type='html'>I am sure every single &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt; gal feels &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; way but HOLY COW!  I am only 22 weeks and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; feel as if there is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; no more room for this baby boy.  My skin and uterus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; possibly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;stretch&lt;/span&gt; anymore and my organs have no where else to go.  What freaks me out is that I am only 22 weeks.  How in the hell am I going to feel when I am 32 weeks - ugh!  So much for my Mary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Poppinsish&lt;/span&gt; outlook!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3595040639031271217?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3595040639031271217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3595040639031271217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3595040639031271217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3595040639031271217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-feel-huge.html' title='I feel HUGE!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-1226581525457726101</id><published>2009-04-20T11:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:38:04.232-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Sez5L3gOb6I/AAAAAAAAAOg/C_4bq-q9IJw/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326906441545445282" style="WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Sez5L3gOb6I/AAAAAAAAAOg/C_4bq-q9IJw/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Have you ever kept a gratitude journal? I did for a long time because Oprah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;said&lt;/span&gt; so... :) It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; a wonderful thing. Every night before I went to sleep I jotted down 5 things I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for from the day. So simple. Yet such a big impact. I learned to notice the little things that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;throughout&lt;/span&gt; the day that I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for. The front row parking space, the green light, the stranger that held the door. All of these small things made the few bad things that might happen, well, less important. It really puts a spin on how you think of things and I became much more appreciative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about this yesterday morning listening to the birds chirp - sounds so Mary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Poppinsish&lt;/span&gt; but that made the list in my journal many times. It is one of my favorite things - a great way to start the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to start that journal again - I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-1226581525457726101?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/1226581525457726101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=1226581525457726101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1226581525457726101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1226581525457726101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/04/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Sez5L3gOb6I/AAAAAAAAAOg/C_4bq-q9IJw/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6683452705953593196</id><published>2009-04-17T15:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T15:27:18.701-06:00</updated><title type='text'>22 Weeks and Counting...</title><content type='html'>Baby is now the size of a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SejxvvKM6kI/AAAAAAAAAOY/7rUZL7O9FFs/s1600-h/mo5_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325772361781013058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SejxvvKM6kI/AAAAAAAAAOY/7rUZL7O9FFs/s400/mo5_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Papaya! And here is what he is up to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch what you say -- baby is now able to hear outside noise from down in the womb. Studies show that baby finds gentle music and your own voice most soothing. Nipples are starting to sprout, and that little face is fully formed. And, baby's starting to settle into sleep cycles, snoozing about 12 to 14 hours a day. It shouldn't be hard to figure out when -- just &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.thenestbaby.com/cs/ks/blogs/3rdtrimester/archive/2007/04/26/q-kick-counts.aspx"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pay attention to those kicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; as they &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.thenestbaby.com/cs/ks/blogs/3rdtrimester/archive/2007/04/26/q-unpredictable-fetal-movement.aspx"&gt;&lt;em&gt;start and stop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Speaking of those kicks - when he is up I sure can feel him moving around!  We had an unplanned trip to the Dr. today - I was having pain on my left side to the point of not being able to stand up.  Jason met me at the Dr's office and it turns out it is what they call round ligament pain and there is not much you can do about it.  Of course my mind was spinning at what in the world could be wrong.  Baby's heartbeat was good and I have felt him moving around today so no worries - just pain that I have to put up with!  Jason is going to put a play list together this weekend so we can play music for the little one.  Oh -  Jason felt him kick for the first time last week which was really exciting.&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/2111235354382067265-6683452705953593196?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6683452705953593196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6683452705953593196' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6683452705953593196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6683452705953593196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/04/22-weeks-and-counting.html' title='22 Weeks and Counting...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SejxvvKM6kI/AAAAAAAAAOY/7rUZL7O9FFs/s72-c/mo5_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5960540709007717483</id><published>2009-04-08T21:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T22:04:00.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Been Blessed Studios</title><content type='html'>How lucky are we !?!  We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a FREE session for our maternity photos from Mandie with Been Blessed Studios.  How did this happen...well let me fill you in.  I saw an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;advertisement&lt;/span&gt; for Been Blessed Studios in a local neighborhood directory.  Of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;course&lt;/span&gt; it caught my eye since I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;expecting&lt;/span&gt; so I jumped on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; and checked out the website.   I loved the gallery I saw on the website and made a mental note to consider Been Blessed for our photos.  Fast forward weeks later... for some reason I jumped back onto the Been Blessed web site and clicked on the link to check out the Been Blessed blog.  The latest post was advertising a free session for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;maternity&lt;/span&gt; photos or newborn photos.  I replied and we are booked for July 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; - how exciting!  After talking to Mandie on the phone it turns out that both Jason and I went &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; high school with her husband and they live right down the street.  Such a small world!  Check out Mandie's website: &lt;a href="http://www.beenblessedstudio.com/main.html"&gt;http://www.beenblessedstudio.com/main.html&lt;/a&gt; .  The photos of the newborns are ADORABLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-5960540709007717483?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5960540709007717483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5960540709007717483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5960540709007717483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5960540709007717483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/04/been-blessed-studios.html' title='Been Blessed Studios'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3135793216486022806</id><published>2009-04-08T21:28:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T21:51:28.592-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch up...</title><content type='html'>Once again it has been so long since I have posted and wonderful things have been happening every day. On April Fools Day we found out that we are having a BOY! Very exciting and unexpected. As I had posted previously Jason thought it was a girl and in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; so did I. To our surprise it's a boy!  So the search for the perfect name begins. I am so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;glad&lt;/span&gt; that we found out what we are having - it makes it all so much more real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just started to show. I will have to start posting belly pics - there just hasn't been anything to see up until now. Also - I can feel him moving all around. He seems to be more active at night which thrills Jason as he says the baby is already like him (a night owl!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have done nothing with the nursery but we are now thinking of the blue/brown option since we now know which team we are on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in our 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; week already and baby is the size of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cantaloupe&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Sd1tG5qoR3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/KkWwLIodbKA/s1600-h/wk20_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322530299948058482" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Sd1tG5qoR3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/KkWwLIodbKA/s400/wk20_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby's digestive system is busy creating &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.thenestbaby.com/cs/ks/blogs/nb_glossary/archive/2007/03/26/the-nest-baby-glossary.aspx#meconium"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meconium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (a tarry black substance made of swallowed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.thenestbaby.com/cs/ks/blogs/nb_glossary/archive/2007/03/26/the-nest-baby-glossary.aspx#amniotic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amniotic fluid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, digestive secretion and dead cells), which will fill the first &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.thenestbaby.com/cs/ks/blogs/0-6months/archive/2007/03/12/q-cloth-diapers-vs-disposable.aspx"&gt;&lt;em&gt;diaper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; after birth. And, speaking of the diaper situation... baby's genitals are now fully formed!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The results from our ultra sound were great - everything looks just as it should and Baby is measuring right on track. His heartbeat was 164 and Jason got to hear him kicking. The Dr. is not thrilled with my weight gain. I have actualy lost a half of a pound which means I have only gained one and a half pounds. This suprised me as I feel as though I eat a lot and I am always full. So I will be working on my caloric intake.  I need to gain 4 pounds by our next appt in May.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3135793216486022806?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3135793216486022806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3135793216486022806' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3135793216486022806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3135793216486022806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/04/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch up...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/Sd1tG5qoR3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/KkWwLIodbKA/s72-c/wk20_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4071806802334375686</id><published>2009-03-06T12:41:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T13:04:10.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Weeks</title><content type='html'>Once again - WOW! 16 weeks!?!? Where has the time gone. We have so much to do and we are already almost half way through the pregnancy. We had better get our butts in gear! The baby is now the size of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF9CqlTo2I/AAAAAAAAANo/WGFE0lfOrOo/s1600-h/wk16_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310162920390501218" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF9CqlTo2I/AAAAAAAAANo/WGFE0lfOrOo/s400/wk16_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;an Avocado! I think we will have to have some guacamole (minus the margaritas) this weekend to celebrate this milestone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is what Baby is up to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch what you say... tiny bones forming in baby's ears mean the little one can now pick up your voice and his/her ears are close to their final position. Eyebrows, lashes and hair are starting to fill in, and taste buds are forming. Get ready for a growth spurt. In the next few weeks, your baby will double his weight and add inches to his length. Right now, Baby is about 4 1/2 inches long (head to rump) and 3 1/2 ounces. His legs are much more developed, his head is more erect than it has been, and his eyes have moved closer to the front of his head. He's even started growing toenails. And there's a lot happening inside as well. For example, his heart is now pumping about 25 quarts of blood each day, and this amount will continue to increase as your baby continues to develop.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pretty amazing, huh? And guess what... I am feeling SO good. No more of that "all day" or "all evening" sickness for me :::knocks on wood::: The last time I felt crummy was on my birthday while we were eating (what was) a wonderful dinner at Maggianos. That is SUPER exciting for me because now I am loving being Pregnant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Speaking of getting our butts in gear (beginning of post) Jason and I are going to work on the Nursery this weekend - How Fun! At the very least we need to get everything that is in there out and maybe get it all taped for painting. We have decided to paint the room green and then we can do pink or blue accents. See:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF_ulKu2kI/AAAAAAAAAOI/SkgM3-I-A2s/s1600-h/img76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310165873874360898" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF_ulKu2kI/AAAAAAAAAOI/SkgM3-I-A2s/s400/img76.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF_uI6jw1I/AAAAAAAAANw/Yigkpu5i_5I/s1600-h/img27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310165866290332498" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF_uI6jw1I/AAAAAAAAANw/Yigkpu5i_5I/s400/img27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF_uW5RurI/AAAAAAAAAN4/L4u7CsS_jJw/s1600-h/img29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310165870043052722" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF_uW5RurI/AAAAAAAAAN4/L4u7CsS_jJw/s400/img29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF_uUXKdlI/AAAAAAAAAOA/53804e_FSi4/s1600-h/img67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310165869363099218" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF_uUXKdlI/AAAAAAAAAOA/53804e_FSi4/s400/img67.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF_uW5RurI/AAAAAAAAAN4/L4u7CsS_jJw/s1600-h/img29.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We will also be celebrating our Niece's 6th Birthday this weekend which means I will be baking a cake.  Abbey's request this year:  A horse cake.  AND I get to go out for a girls night with my friend Trish for some PF Chang's and a movie.  I LOVE weekends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4071806802334375686?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4071806802334375686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4071806802334375686' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4071806802334375686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4071806802334375686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/03/16-weeks.html' title='16 Weeks'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SbF9CqlTo2I/AAAAAAAAANo/WGFE0lfOrOo/s72-c/wk16_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4882144941054515832</id><published>2009-03-05T10:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:17:20.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr's Appointment</title><content type='html'>I had a Dr's appointment on Tuesday.  It was a quick one: weight, blood pressure, pee in a cup.  The best part was when Dr. Saunders used the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doppler&lt;/span&gt; to listen to Baby's heartbeat.  It was at 160 and you could here the baby kicking!!!  Little kicks here and there - I LOVED IT!  Poor Jason is in Utah for work so he missed he.  He sounded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; when I told him about it.  Our next appointment is on April 1st (April fools day, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;?!?) and it will be the anatomical ultra sound where they check out Baby's organs and systems to be sure everything looks good AND we can find out if Baby is a boy or a girl!!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!!  I have added a poll on this subject - so be sure to vote!  At first my gut feeling was that it is a girl, however, lately I think it might be a boy.  Jason thinks it is a girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4882144941054515832?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4882144941054515832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4882144941054515832' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4882144941054515832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4882144941054515832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/03/drs-appointment.html' title='Dr&apos;s Appointment'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3016907792398985561</id><published>2009-03-02T15:29:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:40:35.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A sweet gift...</title><content type='html'>I got my hair done Saturday and my hair stylist &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; me with the sweetest gift...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SaxeEBBZyfI/AAAAAAAAANg/cH9Y0pSFWLs/s1600-h/IMG_0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308721483849779698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SaxeEBBZyfI/AAAAAAAAANg/cH9Y0pSFWLs/s400/IMG_0393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;roses, body lotion, body butter and lip balm. The lotion and body butter smell SO good and the lip balm is amazing. I just love the roses - they are so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dainty&lt;/span&gt;. Can you tell she hopes we have a girl! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I am so grateful with all the sweet things everyone has done - it makes Jason and I even more excited for Baby (if thats possible!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3016907792398985561?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3016907792398985561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3016907792398985561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3016907792398985561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3016907792398985561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-gift.html' title='A sweet gift...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SaxeEBBZyfI/AAAAAAAAANg/cH9Y0pSFWLs/s72-c/IMG_0393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-2908819671536072582</id><published>2009-03-01T16:40:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T16:52:43.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Weeks...</title><content type='html'>Wow - 15 weeks already. I can't believe how fast time goes - which leads to me getting nervous about getting "everything" done. Baby is now the size of...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasdITjvFvI/AAAAAAAAANY/8kbGdp0QG5E/s1600-h/wk15_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308368614312580850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasdITjvFvI/AAAAAAAAANY/8kbGdp0QG5E/s400/wk15_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;an orange!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yummmm&lt;/span&gt; - I LOVE oranges and they have been one of the things that have sounded good since day one of being pregnant!  So what's Baby up to you ask?  We'll here's the scoop!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Continuing the march towards normal proportions, baby's legs now out measure the arms. And, finally, all four limbs have functional joints. Baby is squirming and wiggling like crazy down in the womb, though I still can't feel his/her movements.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;As you all know I have been complaining about how busy I/we have been.  Work has been super, crazy busy as well - which is good (we need to save money for maternity leave!).  As I type this I am at work on a Sunday and I worked yesterday morning as well.  I did not have to be at work today until 11:00 am and guess what Jason did?!?  He made the most DELICIOUS breakfast for us...eggs, bacon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hash browns&lt;/span&gt; and toast.  Jason cooked the eggs over easy, which in my 33 years I have never had them that way.  YUM!   I cut up some cantaloupe and we actually sat at the table (we usually sit in front of the TV :)  ) and had this amazing breakfast together.  We even used these cute little juice glasses that we got for our wedding that I am not sure we have ever used!!!  WOW - it was SO nice.  I should have taken a picture of the table - it looked so nice.  I told him that we might have to make this a Sunday tradition - he just laughed!  Thanks Jason - I am one lucky girl!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-2908819671536072582?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/2908819671536072582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=2908819671536072582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2908819671536072582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2908819671536072582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/03/15-weeks.html' title='15 Weeks...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasdITjvFvI/AAAAAAAAANY/8kbGdp0QG5E/s72-c/wk15_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5212981546033254629</id><published>2009-03-01T16:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T16:39:06.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Big is Baby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Being as busy as we were for a couple of weeks I haven't been posting about Baby's milestones. So I will go back in time so we can get caught up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Week 12:  A Plum!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasbPxoW3jI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SuBRvCBYNjA/s1600-h/wk12_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308366543620857394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasbPxoW3jI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SuBRvCBYNjA/s400/wk12_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you move into the second trimester, baby shifts into the growth and maturation stage. After weeks in the critical development stage, almost all of baby's systems are fully formed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Week 13:  A Peach!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasbQN2jBnI/AAAAAAAAANA/bkHDCYUv82M/s1600-h/wk13_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308366551196567154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasbQN2jBnI/AAAAAAAAANA/bkHDCYUv82M/s400/wk13_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your fetus is forming teeth and vocal cords... savor this, their non-functional phase. Baby is approaching normal proportions, with a head now only one third the size of the body. Intestines are in the process of moving from the umbilical cord to baby's tummy. (Much more convenient.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Week 14: A Lemon&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasbQBuiG6I/AAAAAAAAANI/4nMYH0dH9ak/s1600-h/wk14_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308366547941727138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasbQBuiG6I/AAAAAAAAANI/4nMYH0dH9ak/s400/wk14_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your adorable little fetus is busy with thumb sucking, toe wiggling, and (not so cute but equally amazing) making urine and breathing amniotic fluid as the liver, kidneys and spleen continue to develop.  Lanugo (thin, downy hair) is growing all over the body for warmth. &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/2111235354382067265-5212981546033254629?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5212981546033254629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5212981546033254629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5212981546033254629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5212981546033254629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-big-is-baby.html' title='How Big is Baby?'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasbPxoW3jI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SuBRvCBYNjA/s72-c/wk12_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5572183279227695789</id><published>2009-03-01T16:17:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T16:53:33.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>Yes - I am one of those people that actually like Valentine's day. We celebrated by going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Commanders&lt;/span&gt; Palace for a FANTASTIC dinner with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RK&lt;/span&gt; and Todd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYB0HdJfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/2QflrwKJPDw/s1600-h/IMG_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308363005235111410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYB0HdJfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/2QflrwKJPDw/s400/IMG_0353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYCIQLHPI/AAAAAAAAAMY/sxiEjgslraI/s1600-h/IMG_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308363010640387314" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYCIQLHPI/AAAAAAAAAMY/sxiEjgslraI/s400/IMG_0354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And the baby got the cutest little Valentine from my Mom...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYr3CiZCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/AZdgAVFi1M4/s1600-h/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308363727574295586" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYr3CiZCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/AZdgAVFi1M4/s400/IMG_0390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYsf-afWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/YCHkBxcGi7A/s1600-h/IMG_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308363738562854242" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYsf-afWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/YCHkBxcGi7A/s400/IMG_0391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYsoRndHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/LEgsiIJ8DOs/s1600-h/IMG_0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308363740790879346" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYsoRndHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/LEgsiIJ8DOs/s400/IMG_0392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Isn't that adorable? The lion is SUPER soft and makes different noises when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; pull his tail or squeeze his paw. Thanks Mom!!! The baby will LOVE it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY EVERYONE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-5572183279227695789?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5572183279227695789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5572183279227695789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5572183279227695789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5572183279227695789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasYB0HdJfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/2QflrwKJPDw/s72-c/IMG_0353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6631611654247533421</id><published>2009-02-26T15:39:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:46:32.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our first Trimester Screening Ultra Sound (February 11th)</title><content type='html'>We had our first trimester screening appointment on Wednesday February 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and it was fantastic! This prenatal test (also called the NT or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nuchal&lt;/span&gt; fold scan) assess our baby's risk of having Down syndrome (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt;) and some other chromosomal abnormalities as well as major congenital heart problems.  The NT test uses ultrasound to measure the clear (translucent) space in the tissue at the back of the baby's neck. Babies with abnormalities tend to accumulate more fluid at the back of their neck during the first trimester, causing this clear space to be larger than average. Along with this they take a blood test. Needless to say the ultra sound was AWESOME! It was probably 15 or 20 minutes long and the baby was moving and it was so fun! My mom, aunt and uncle came to see the ultrasound as well. The test results all came back perfect and we got some great shots of the baby! &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasO-VZPIhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/CjjLXtku6oc/s1600-h/Scan4_0004_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308353049843933714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasO-VZPIhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/CjjLXtku6oc/s400/Scan4_0004_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasO-8wl1oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qZsdywQhS3E/s1600-h/Scan5_0005_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308353060410873474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasO-8wl1oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qZsdywQhS3E/s400/Scan5_0005_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasO_S1i4UI/AAAAAAAAALA/ODrmHCey5Nc/s1600-h/Scan6_0006_006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308353066337231170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasO_S1i4UI/AAAAAAAAALA/ODrmHCey5Nc/s400/Scan6_0006_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasO_rAJFHI/AAAAAAAAALI/fHMGe_JPIhE/s1600-h/Scan7_0007_007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308353072824128626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasO_rAJFHI/AAAAAAAAALI/fHMGe_JPIhE/s400/Scan7_0007_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasPANGlQ-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/bj2pwsEy7zk/s1600-h/Scan8_0008_008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308353081977947106" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasPANGlQ-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/bj2pwsEy7zk/s400/Scan8_0008_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6631611654247533421?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6631611654247533421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6631611654247533421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6631611654247533421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6631611654247533421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-first-trimester-screening-ultra.html' title='Our first Trimester Screening Ultra Sound (February 11th)'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SasO-VZPIhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/CjjLXtku6oc/s72-c/Scan4_0004_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3013801031341280007</id><published>2009-02-20T13:59:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T14:30:59.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise! (February 7th)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fT6RFLuI/AAAAAAAAAJo/OBFuofF_f_c/s1600-h/DSC_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304993312984608482" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fT6RFLuI/AAAAAAAAAJo/OBFuofF_f_c/s400/DSC_0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fOXkSeMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/21bHyzFDcy8/s1600-h/DSC_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304993217770584258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fOXkSeMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/21bHyzFDcy8/s400/DSC_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister, Aunt &amp;amp; I planned a surprise birthday party for my mom and we hosted it at our house Saturday the 7th. It was a great time. My Aunt and Uncle, who live in Ohio/Florida, flew in for the occasion. The best part was how we surprised mom with them! We started the day with my sister, niece and I decorating and preparing food. We were planning on about 25 people and we made Chicken Romano and with the help of Cindy &amp;amp; Sandy (thanks ladies!) we had some pasta and salad as well. By the afternoon we had Jason helping as well as my brother-in-law (who I must say, did some impressive decorating!) I told mom that we were having dinner for her birthday at my house Saturday night and top come over around 5:30pm. Everyone else arrived at 5:00 pm and of course we surprised her when she walked through the door! She had a feeling something was up but was a good sport about it all! Well, my Aunt and Uncle did not land in Denver until later that night and got to my house around 7:30pm (i think!) At that point mom thought all of the surprises were over and in walked Aunt Jeanine &amp;amp; Uncle Dick - it was fantastic. The look on mom's face was priceless! Then cam time to open presents which was yet another surprise. My sister, Aunt, our friend Sandy and Jason &amp;amp; I all pitched in and bought my mom a ticket to Florida for Spring Break! So we will all be headed down to the Sunshine State March 24th and we will stay with my Aunt and Uncle. We had a great time the rest of the evening and my Aunt &amp;amp; Uncle stayed through Thursday which was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fazHyZcI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1Vwp0Ciihvs/s1600-h/DSC_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304993431325664706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fazHyZcI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1Vwp0Ciihvs/s400/DSC_0188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SURPRISE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fgzPNQLI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HZH8de-GLXE/s1600-h/DSC_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304993534435999922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fgzPNQLI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HZH8de-GLXE/s400/DSC_0204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My Aunt &amp;amp; Uncle just walked through the door!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fxyxN4BI/AAAAAAAAAKA/lK20vfJxzBo/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304993826367987730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fxyxN4BI/AAAAAAAAAKA/lK20vfJxzBo/s400/DSC_0207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A long over due hug!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8f3FANgaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ONssta-T-Sg/s1600-h/DSC_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304993917162062242" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8f3FANgaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ONssta-T-Sg/s400/DSC_0209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One of my favorite pics!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8f8DO3n_I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/w4JaWRirnVw/s1600-h/DSC_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304994002586017778" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8f8DO3n_I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/w4JaWRirnVw/s400/DSC_0224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me and three of the most amazing ladies I know!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8gFDBgfmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/_SYV5Cce6QI/s1600-h/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304994157148798562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8gFDBgfmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/_SYV5Cce6QI/s400/DSC_0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We're going to Florida!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3013801031341280007?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3013801031341280007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3013801031341280007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3013801031341280007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3013801031341280007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/02/surprise-february-7th.html' title='Surprise! (February 7th)'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8fT6RFLuI/AAAAAAAAAJo/OBFuofF_f_c/s72-c/DSC_0169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4586989823663648891</id><published>2009-02-20T13:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:59:37.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Day (February 4th)</title><content type='html'>So today was the day that I told my bosses I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt;!  I was SO nervous.  Being that they just took me on to their payroll mid-November I had no idea what they would think.  Plus we have this big Parade of Homes being planned that is scheduled to take place in September.  And guess what my day started out with!?!  A speeding ticket!  Dang it!  I haven't had a ticket in 5 years and on my way to work I got pulled over.  I had to call work to tell them I would be late due to the cop that had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;interrupted&lt;/span&gt; my A.M. schedule.  Oh well.  Once all of our meetings were over I asked if Karl &amp;amp; David (bosses) had a minute and I told them..."I have some news.  I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt;".  And they were so excited for me and thought it was great news.  "Really?"  I asked them and they looked at me like I was crazy!  I created a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;maternity&lt;/span&gt; leave plan which I gave them a copy of - it included 13 weeks of leave and once I am back, working 1 day from home and they were supportive of it all!   WOW!  How lucky am I!?!  So once that was over with I told my co-workers who were also super excited for Jason &amp;amp; I.  What a great day that was!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4586989823663648891?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4586989823663648891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4586989823663648891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4586989823663648891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4586989823663648891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-day-february-4th.html' title='The Big Day (February 4th)'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-1829771633066061740</id><published>2009-02-20T13:10:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:52:10.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home from Vegas</title><content type='html'>We had a really good time in Vegas. The weather was nice, not hot like I wished, but at least it was warm. We ate dinner at the Ranch on Saturday night which I LOVE and I had a beautiful dinner of fillet and stuffed shrimp which I split with my Friend (Miranda) who ordered scallops but guess what?!? Right in the middle of dinner I started to feel Y.U.C.K.Y. So much so that I didn't even order dessert. Oh well - there is always next time! We watched the Super Bowl at a great bar in Cesar's (thanks to Larry &amp;amp; Miranda who got there at 12:00 and saved us all seats - thanks guys!) and we ended up the night watching the Belliago fountains and then treated to a great dinner at PF Chang's by our friends Bill &amp;amp; Cathy. All-in-all it was a fun trip and I was back to work Monday after our plane landed. I am trying hard to take as little time off a possible so I can put that toward my Maternity leave. I do have disability insurance, however, it does not kick in until I have been on "disability" for 2 weeks. Plus - I am going to try to take 13 weeks off after the baby is here...we'll see! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8WMRQmBtI/AAAAAAAAAJI/TPdg9Es2y44/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304983286112978642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8WMRQmBtI/AAAAAAAAAJI/TPdg9Es2y44/s400/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8We91AvmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bxDCotq3Pig/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304983607314529890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8We91AvmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bxDCotq3Pig/s400/IMG_0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching the Super Bowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8WufYIlRI/AAAAAAAAAJY/TQln9p_flV8/s1600-h/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304983874018252050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8WufYIlRI/AAAAAAAAAJY/TQln9p_flV8/s400/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The fountains!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-1829771633066061740?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/1829771633066061740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=1829771633066061740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1829771633066061740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1829771633066061740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/02/home-from-vegas.html' title='Home from Vegas'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SZ8WMRQmBtI/AAAAAAAAAJI/TPdg9Es2y44/s72-c/IMG_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4641054536669012995</id><published>2009-02-20T12:59:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:10:28.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>Holy cow...it has been so long since my last post. We have been so.damn.busy! I feel like the past three weeks of my life were a dream! I hate it when I feel like my life has passed me by. Between work, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;, family &amp;amp; traveling it has been a whirlwind - but a great whirlwind! I want to go back and try to fill in all of the blanks as this blog has become so much more than just a peek into our lives - it has become my own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;personal&lt;/span&gt; journal. I love going back and reading my old entries - it is a great way to capture it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4641054536669012995?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4641054536669012995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4641054536669012995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4641054536669012995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4641054536669012995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/02/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-8609687419844363219</id><published>2009-01-30T20:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:56:06.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>We are off to Vegas tomorrow for the Super Bowl thanks to Jason's boss!  We are headed out there with 3 other couples all of which are friends (as well as Jason's co-workers) so it should be a good time.  It will be a super short trip as we are coming back to Denver on Monday morning.  Usually I am pretty excited to get off to Vegas (not quite as excited as Jason - he can't wait to get to the poker table!) but I am just not looking forward to this trip - not sure why.  I am sure once I get there all will be good.   I am, however, looking forward to the food.  I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas has the best food.  We always seem to try out a new restaurant and have never had a bad meal - that I can remember! :)   Of course I will remember everything from this trip!  Boo-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;...no daiquiris by the yard for me this time!  I will be sure to post photos once I am back.  Have a great weekend and Go Cardinals!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-8609687419844363219?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/8609687419844363219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=8609687419844363219' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8609687419844363219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8609687419844363219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/viva-las-vegas.html' title='Viva Las Vegas'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-878432094531771824</id><published>2009-01-30T15:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:59:06.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>We are 11 weeks along in this journey and the baby is the size of a Lime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SYOE-Vr8HwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4hQAAamXb-I/s1600-h/wk11_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297223793226030850" style="WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SYOE-Vr8HwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4hQAAamXb-I/s400/wk11_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Can you believe that ?!?!  That seems so big to me!  Anyhow, the baby currently enjoys a 1:1 ratio between body and head, and has skin so transparent that blood vessels show right through. But, fingers and toes are no longer webbed, and hair follicles, tooth buds and nail beds are forming -- setting up a significantly more attractive future!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So I am guessing that this means when we have our Dr.'s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; on Tuesday we will see what looks more like a baby than a bean!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-878432094531771824?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/878432094531771824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=878432094531771824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/878432094531771824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/878432094531771824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/11-weeks.html' title='11 Weeks!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SYOE-Vr8HwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4hQAAamXb-I/s72-c/wk11_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-989174778759332324</id><published>2009-01-24T11:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:25:39.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An award?  For me?!?</title><content type='html'>My blogger buddy &lt;a href="http://ourstorkgotlost.wordpress.com/"&gt;Kerry&lt;/a&gt; nominated me for an award! I am so excited! Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXti9pqORsI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ipGZeOj5R_A/s1600-h/award.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294934598198642370" style="WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXti9pqORsI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ipGZeOj5R_A/s400/award.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks Kerry! Even though I have yet to meet Kerry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have really taken to her journey and I look forward to her new posts. What amazes me about her is that she is now on strict bed rest at 26 weeks and is only allowed to be on her feet two hours a day. TWO HOURS!?! That is crazy - I couldn't imagine and for that she is, in my mind, Super Woman! And with this going on she continues to have a great sense of humor and a positive attitude. So thank you Kerry - I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;honored&lt;/span&gt; that you thought of me for this award and I can't wait to meet you, Jeff and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BoGo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are the rules I have to follow:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog&lt;br /&gt;2. Link to the person who gave you the award&lt;br /&gt;3. Nominate 10 other blogs and link to them4. Leave a message for the nominees on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the deal - I don't have 10 other Blogs to nominate. So I will nominate those that I read the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://mbjmaybebaby.blogspot.com/"&gt;M. Joule&lt;/a&gt; - I know she likes her privacy because she is a teacher but her story is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unbelievable&lt;/span&gt;. Not only is she struggling with IF but has also fought cancer. Both of which better watch out - she WILL kick their butts!&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://tab2710.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tabitha&lt;/a&gt; - Ever heard the saying "Making Lemonade out of Lemons"? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; Tabitha. I love reading her ever positive posts and the quotes she leaves at the end of each quote. I have no doubt that she WILL make the best mom ever!&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://bencu.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Marcu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - What do I love about her blog? She has a great sense of humor and brutal honesty. I also enjoy reading her posts on The Bump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://mysweetsavannah.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Melaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Her blog has offered me a wonderful escape from IF. I LOVE all of her inspiring ideas and I am so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;jealous&lt;/span&gt; that she gets to live on a lake!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So there you have it. A glimpse of some of my favorite blogs. Of course if I could send this back to Kerry I would - but that just might start a never ending blog award exchange! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-989174778759332324?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/989174778759332324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=989174778759332324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/989174778759332324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/989174778759332324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/award-for-me.html' title='An award?  For me?!?'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXti9pqORsI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ipGZeOj5R_A/s72-c/award.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-2613799308625450379</id><published>2009-01-24T07:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T07:55:13.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 10...</title><content type='html'>Baby is 10 weeks already and the size of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXsp_ULlSDI/AAAAAAAAAIg/XM9MDGI-cL0/s1600-h/wk10_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294871954629937202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXsp_ULlSDI/AAAAAAAAAIg/XM9MDGI-cL0/s400/wk10_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;a prune - Eww! With bones and cartilage starting to form and vital organs beginning to function, baby is making major progress. Body length will almost double in the next three weeks, and arm joints are now working. (Soon, legs will too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty amazing, huh!?! I have been feeling better for longer periods of time. I hope that means that soon I will feel good all the time. ::crossing fingers::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/2111235354382067265-2613799308625450379?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/2613799308625450379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=2613799308625450379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2613799308625450379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2613799308625450379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-is-10-weeks-already-and-size-of.html' title='Week 10...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXsp_ULlSDI/AAAAAAAAAIg/XM9MDGI-cL0/s72-c/wk10_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6746893929562652521</id><published>2009-01-16T15:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:58:37.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 weeks today (well tomorrow)</title><content type='html'>Baby is the size of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXEOtYjoVaI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dUaAZs_IHXk/s1600-h/wk9_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292027209985840546" style="WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXEOtYjoVaI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dUaAZs_IHXk/s400/wk9_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a green olive!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little embryo has now officially graduated to fetus-hood. Adding to the excitement, a Doppler ultrasound device might be able to pick up the beating heart. With basic physical structures in place and increasingly distinct facial features, baby is kind of starting to look like... well... a baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to start posting this 1 day early because my weekly milestones always fall on Saturday and I am not on the computer as much on the weekends.  So really I won't be 9 weeks until tomorrow!  Have a GREAT weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6746893929562652521?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6746893929562652521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6746893929562652521' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6746893929562652521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6746893929562652521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/9-weeks-today-well-tomorrow.html' title='9 weeks today (well tomorrow)'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXEOtYjoVaI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dUaAZs_IHXk/s72-c/wk9_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-797034036091084974</id><published>2009-01-16T11:57:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T12:07:09.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you guess what all of this is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY7Qze7QI/AAAAAAAAAII/6GCw0x8JW5U/s1600-h/DSC_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291968074795117826" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY7Qze7QI/AAAAAAAAAII/6GCw0x8JW5U/s400/DSC_0106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY52Tc_8I/AAAAAAAAAHo/2XS2jd0meVo/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291968050501582786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY52Tc_8I/AAAAAAAAAHo/2XS2jd0meVo/s400/DSC_0102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY6nLQuXI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nziPAt_AvUg/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291968063620561266" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY6nLQuXI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nziPAt_AvUg/s400/DSC_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY6Hmq9OI/AAAAAAAAAHw/j0tQvkMaVTQ/s1600-h/DSC_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291968055145592034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY6Hmq9OI/AAAAAAAAAHw/j0tQvkMaVTQ/s400/DSC_0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY6V_8HVI/AAAAAAAAAH4/N31DZxdILWY/s1600-h/DSC_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291968059009670482" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY6V_8HVI/AAAAAAAAAH4/N31DZxdILWY/s400/DSC_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Containers, containers and even more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;containers&lt;/span&gt; of baby/kids clothes! As well as baby/kids toys. Can you believe it!?! All because my sister knew that one day we would have our own little bundle of joy! For YEARS (eight!) she has been putting aside clothes for Jason and I that once belonged to my nephew and then to my niece. How lucky are we? I drug(?) all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;containers&lt;/span&gt; out of the crawl space in the basement and started peeking in all of them...it's like Christmas! Plus we have a closet full in our guest room that I forgot to take a photo of. I can't wait to sit and go through them all - I know my mom and sister (and probably my niece!) will help. Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;RK&lt;/span&gt; - you rock! &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/2111235354382067265-797034036091084974?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/797034036091084974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=797034036091084974' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/797034036091084974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/797034036091084974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/can-you-guess-what-all-of-this-is.html' title='Can you guess what all of this is?'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDY7Qze7QI/AAAAAAAAAII/6GCw0x8JW5U/s72-c/DSC_0106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6649514567279500431</id><published>2009-01-16T11:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:05:40.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what we got...</title><content type='html'>in the mail yesterday from Jason's Dad and step mom: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDMGSD5pLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/kfJ7WUUXJ_g/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291953970459813042" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDMGSD5pLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/kfJ7WUUXJ_g/s400/DSC_0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDMG4FL01I/AAAAAAAAAGw/_QC6M49o2X8/s1600-h/DSC_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291953980665746258" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDMG4FL01I/AAAAAAAAAGw/_QC6M49o2X8/s400/DSC_0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The cutest Teddy Bear and he is SO soft!  Another beautiful gift from AZ!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/2111235354382067265-6649514567279500431?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6649514567279500431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6649514567279500431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6649514567279500431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6649514567279500431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/look-what-we-got.html' title='Look what we got...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDMGSD5pLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/kfJ7WUUXJ_g/s72-c/DSC_0092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7492856040391644608</id><published>2009-01-12T19:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:11:29.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A shout out to my FIL...</title><content type='html'>That's Father-In-Law for all of you none &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nesters&lt;/span&gt;!  Jason and I got the SWEETEST card from his dad and step mom who live in Arizona a couple of weeks ago.  I just had to share.  It reads:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jason &amp;amp; Stacy - We are so happy for you.  We can't wait for the big event.  Please let us know if we can do anything for you and keep us informed.  Are you going to find out if it is a boy or girl (or both)?  We will be up for the event (or shortly after).  We love you and miss you.  Congratulations and God Bless you and the baby(s).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the card there is a photo of them both and at the bottom of the photo they wrote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Baby K,  Your Grandma and Grandpa can't wait to meet you.  We love you very much.  Love - Grandma T &amp;amp; Grandpa J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't even begin to tell them how much this means to me after all of the family drama we went through over the holidays.  I know Jason loved receiving it too.  So I give a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Whoot&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Whoot&lt;/span&gt; out to my in-laws in AZ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-7492856040391644608?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7492856040391644608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7492856040391644608' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7492856040391644608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7492856040391644608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/shout-out-to-my-fil.html' title='A shout out to my FIL...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-1423445646058080733</id><published>2009-01-12T19:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:57:48.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B6, Sour Candy, Ginger, Crackers...anything else!?!</title><content type='html'>These are all things that are supposed to help "morning sickness".  Who in the hell came up with that term?  Uh, hello - it should have been "you'll-feel-like-you-have-the-stomach-flu-every.single.day.-and-the-minutes-tick-by-so-slowly-and-as-soon-as-you-think-you're-feeling-better-WHAM" sickness.  Seriously!?!  I have tried it all (or, at least, a lot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vitamin B6 - CHECK&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lemon Heads, Jolly Ranchers or any sour candy - CHECK (to the point that my tongue just might fall out of my mouth)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Crystallized&lt;/span&gt; Ginger - GAG! (wow - do people really eat this because they like it!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crackers - CHECK&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;But somehow I make it through my nauseated days and/or evenings.  I turn in early because sleep seems to take the nausea away.  Needless to say, I am no longer a barrel of laughs.  Poor Jason.  The funny thing is that I know I don't have the '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt; nearly as bad as some gals get.  Probably not even 1/4 as bad (maybe even 1/8) BUT I can not stand to feel sick to my stomach.  Give my strep throat ANY day...but make me feel nauseous and I become a blubbering idiot that wants to do nothing more than curl up on the floor and complain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I shall take one last swig of my smoothie and make my way upstairs to turn in early.  Only 4 more weeks of this...right!?!&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/2111235354382067265-1423445646058080733?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/1423445646058080733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=1423445646058080733' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1423445646058080733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1423445646058080733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/b6-sour-candy-ginger-crackersanything.html' title='B6, Sour Candy, Ginger, Crackers...anything else!?!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7759342387292237788</id><published>2009-01-11T09:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T09:38:38.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say a prayer...</title><content type='html'>for by blogger buddy Kerry.  You can check out her blog &lt;em&gt;Our Stork Got Lost&lt;/em&gt; in my blog list.  She had a real scare but seems to be doing well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-7759342387292237788?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7759342387292237788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7759342387292237788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7759342387292237788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7759342387292237788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/say-prayer.html' title='Say a prayer...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6361818168317737862</id><published>2009-01-11T09:11:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T09:36:21.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 weeks...</title><content type='html'>Can believe it ... 8 weeks already! Baby is the size of a raspberry...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ummmm&lt;/span&gt; - raspberries. They have become a staple in my diet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SWocz14iP8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/UFvcLM_Z-Gg/s1600-h/wk8_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290072389263179714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SWocz14iP8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/UFvcLM_Z-Gg/s400/wk8_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Baby is growing like mad, putting on about a millimeter every day and continuing to straighten out in the trunk. Though I can't feel it, he/she is moving those little arms, legs and (now only slightly) webbed fingers and toes like crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I missed last weeks update - baby was a blueberry! I haven't been posting as much as work has been pretty busy. I even had a night that I worked till 8:30 pm! But on top of that I haven't been feeling that great. Remember my days of feeling good and just being queasy once in awhile? - Gone. I usually feel good in the mornings but the evenings seem to kick.my.butt. Ugh! Nothing really sounds good to eat and my diet has consisted of cereal, strawberries, raspberries, blackberries and oranges. Last nights dinner - crackers and cheese. It took all I had in me to make Jason some spaghetti! And I ate none. I did buy some protein powder yesterday so I can make smoothies and add that to them. From everything I have read it is okay if you don't get all of your food groups in during your first trimester - they say to just eat whatever sounds good. So that is what I will do. Hopefully this will pass at the end of my first trimester because it STINKS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6361818168317737862?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6361818168317737862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6361818168317737862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6361818168317737862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6361818168317737862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/8-weeks.html' title='8 weeks...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SWocz14iP8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/UFvcLM_Z-Gg/s72-c/wk8_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4548216305480870567</id><published>2009-01-02T16:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:30:11.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drumroll please.....</title><content type='html'>A singleton!  All of you who voted twins should have listed to my gut instinct!  It was a wonderful Dr's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;.  The baby's heartbeat was 141 and he/she was measuring right at 6 weeks 6 days.  We have 2 photos of our little one and once I get them scanned I will post them.  I have now "graduated" for Dr. Swanson and Conceptions and my next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; will be on February 3rd with Dr. Saunders (my ob).  Happy New Year to everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4548216305480870567?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4548216305480870567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4548216305480870567' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4548216305480870567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4548216305480870567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2009/01/drumroll-please.html' title='Drumroll please.....'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-2614049186763715122</id><published>2008-12-31T10:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:29:06.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st ultrasound scheduled on...</title><content type='html'>Friday!  Yes, this Friday at 1:00 pm.    :::&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;impatiently&lt;/span&gt; taps fingers on table:::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-2614049186763715122?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/2614049186763715122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=2614049186763715122' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2614049186763715122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2614049186763715122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/1st-ultrasound-scheduled-on.html' title='1st ultrasound scheduled on...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7368325640079935740</id><published>2008-12-27T13:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T14:03:09.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Weeks today</title><content type='html'>We are 6 weeks along today!  The baby is the size of a sweet pea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284576496877023362" style="WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SVaWUzS7sII/AAAAAAAAAGI/Xs8AWi2eW7Y/s400/wk6_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and growing like crazy, he/she is starting to sprout eyes, ears, nose, cheeks and chin. Those little hands and feet- still webbed like paddles- might wiggle by week's end, the heart is beating, and blood is starting to circulate. &lt;/p&gt;Once again I am amazed that all of this is happening inside of me!  I still feel good.  A little more instances of queasiness but I am not tired.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; the nicest call from my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt; yesterday as well as from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jason's&lt;/span&gt; Dad and step Mom.  They are SO excited and that makes us even that much more excited!  I didn't hear back from the Dr.'s office &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt; so I will have to call on  Monday.  I am hoping we can get in on Friday.  I will keep you updated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-7368325640079935740?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7368325640079935740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7368325640079935740' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7368325640079935740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7368325640079935740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/6-weeks-today.html' title='6 Weeks today'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SVaWUzS7sII/AAAAAAAAAGI/Xs8AWi2eW7Y/s72-c/wk6_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7401053238386727481</id><published>2008-12-26T08:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:51:17.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Singleton or twins?</title><content type='html'>What do you think?  I have added a poll at the top of our blog.  Remember...we had 2 follicles at our iui.  My gut feeling (even after the stats, Tia!) is that we are having a singleton.  I don't know why, I just feel that.  So tell us what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-7401053238386727481?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7401053238386727481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7401053238386727481' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7401053238386727481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7401053238386727481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/singleton-or-twins.html' title='Singleton or twins?'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-334753969088031446</id><published>2008-12-26T08:25:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:11:10.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cat is Out of The Bag...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;our families all know the news! I made cards for our family that were with us Christmas morning. I found a stamp with two little feet that I stamped on the front of the cards and on the inside I printed: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Dear Grandma/Uncle/Cousin, Even though I am only 5 weeks and 5 days old I can't wait to meet you in August. I love you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I found a little&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;clip art picture of a baby in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;utero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I added that at the bottom. They turned out really cute! I will try to get one and take a photo of it. Needless to say there were LOTS of tears of joy and everyone was really excited. My 5 year old niece was so cute throughout the entire day. She was telling her dad that he can't say any bad words when the baby is here and he can't teach the baby to do bad things. Already the little mother! Then Jason &amp;amp; I called his dad, step mom, brother, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and nephew in Phoenix. We had them put the phone on speaker and we had ours on speaker as well. When we told them they sounded so excited and at the same time speechless! As I anticipated Wendy couldn't believe I didn't tell her while she was here because we talked about it so much. So once again...Sorry Wendy! And then after dinner we called my Aunt, Uncle and Cousins in Ohio and did the speaker phone thing. They were, of course, super excited. I know they have all been following our journey and have said lots of prayers for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDNH-6d0sI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TXVbLSmIdDo/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291955099191333570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDNH-6d0sI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TXVbLSmIdDo/s400/DSC_0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The stamp was supposed to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lavender&lt;/span&gt;...it turned out pretty pink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDNG6A9vYI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GvnAylllwmI/s1600-h/DSC_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291955080696544642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDNG6A9vYI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GvnAylllwmI/s400/DSC_0095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDNHf0tnUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/EgX0InEpYuQ/s1600-h/DSC_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291955090845703490" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDNHf0tnUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/EgX0InEpYuQ/s400/DSC_0100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now it seems so real! I will call today and reschedule our ultra sound because Jason will be out of town on the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I just hope we see a healthy heartbeat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-334753969088031446?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/334753969088031446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=334753969088031446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/334753969088031446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/334753969088031446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/cat-is-out-of-bag.html' title='The Cat is Out of The Bag...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDNH-6d0sI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TXVbLSmIdDo/s72-c/DSC_0101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3985911280346592458</id><published>2008-12-23T10:54:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:01:13.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am 5 weeks and 3 days pregnant!</title><content type='html'>Isn't that odd? According to my Dr.'s office you start counting weeks from the first day of your last period. So here I am - 5 weeks and 3 days along. I still feel great. Every once in awhile I feel a little queasy but nothing that a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;burrito&lt;/span&gt; can't fix! I really enjoy one of my fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blogger&lt;/span&gt; posts that update the babies size and goings on week by week, so I am going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;incorporate&lt;/span&gt; that (I hope you don't mind Kerry!) So here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baby is a size of an apple seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283047164745294514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SVEnZ9JHIrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/DwUb407j2Pk/s400/wk5_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;and looking kind of like a tadpole (but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;guarantee&lt;/span&gt; you it is THE cutest looking tadpole ever!) and is starting to form major organs (heart, kidney, liver, stomach) and systems (nervous, circulatory, digestive). Isn't that amazing? Something so small can be so busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of busy, Jason &amp;amp; I still have Christmas shopping to do tonight (gulp) and we still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to wrap all of the presents. One of these years I will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; an organized Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3985911280346592458?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3985911280346592458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3985911280346592458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3985911280346592458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3985911280346592458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-5-weeks-and-3-days-pregnant.html' title='I am 5 weeks and 3 days pregnant!'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SVEnZ9JHIrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/DwUb407j2Pk/s72-c/wk5_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3217118213837309202</id><published>2008-12-23T10:52:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:00:24.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Due Date is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;August 22, 2009.&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;The baby will be a Leo!&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/2111235354382067265-3217118213837309202?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3217118213837309202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3217118213837309202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3217118213837309202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3217118213837309202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-due-date-is.html' title='Our Due Date is...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7910207048386933792</id><published>2008-12-22T11:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:41:15.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the Holidays...</title><content type='html'>My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bil&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sil&lt;/span&gt; and adorable nephew flew in for the weekend to visit from Phoenix. It was so good to see them and at the same time SO hard because we want to tell them the news but we really want to tell everyone on Christmas. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sil&lt;/span&gt; always asks about where we are at with IF and how things are going and I felt so bad telling her that we are just going to "Keep trying" while at the same time I was busting with excitement to tell her. Sorry Wendy! However, that excitement came to a sudden hault when it was brought to my attention about some family "issues" going on. UGH! Without going into detail lets just say that I am over the obstacles that we have faced over the past month and a half and I really just want things to settle down so Jason and I and our families can be excited about the baby and all of the planning and anticipation that comes along with him or her. Can't I just have once full week with out any stress or tears or anxiety? That is all I really want for Christmas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-7910207048386933792?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7910207048386933792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7910207048386933792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7910207048386933792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7910207048386933792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-holidays.html' title='Oh the Holidays...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6680808217967868749</id><published>2008-12-16T10:45:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:39:46.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Beta...</title><content type='html'>Jason &amp;amp; I went to lunch yesterday and while we were enjoying our days worth of Chipotle the Dr.'s office called. Beta is now at 805 and progesterone is at 68. Suzie reassured us that the progesterone level fluctuates depending on the time of day and that anything over 20 is good. So we are officially pregnant! We have our first ultrasound scheduled for January 6th at 11:00am. WOW! It's almost unbelievable. I am 4 weeks and 3 days pregnant. I don't really have any symptoms - the only thing that I have noticed (even before the + test) is that I am very sensitive to smells. During the two week wait we were at Chipotle (big surprise!) and I was ordering my usual veggie burrito and while I was standing in line the smell of the barbacoa beef hit me and it smelled DELICIOUS! So I ordered up a side of it and added it to my burrito! So - little things like that I have noticed. Hopefully it continues to be this easy (yeah....right!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6680808217967868749?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6680808217967868749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6680808217967868749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6680808217967868749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6680808217967868749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/2nd-beta.html' title='2nd Beta...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-6172517562346273271</id><published>2008-12-15T11:48:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:56:31.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We've been keeping a secret...</title><content type='html'>guess what? We're pregnant!!!! I know, i know, you can't believe that we haven't passed on the good news but our wonderful news came during such a turbulent time that it was really hard. You see we found out about Logan's death Saturday night. And then I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;poas&lt;/span&gt; Wednesday night just for fun. I knew I wasn't supposed to test until Friday but i couldn't help myself. As i sat in the bathroom Jason napped peacefully in the bedroom after a long day. I watched the window in the test show me one pink line and I was devastated but I was also telling myself that I knew this would happen - that we were destined for yet another heart wrenching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BFN&lt;/span&gt;. As I sat there trying to figure out where we could scrounge up $15,000 and convincing myself the the Cleveland Clinic would be the best place to move forward with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IVF&lt;/span&gt; a second line began to appear. Of course I questioned my sanity and squinted at the test which I was no holding at every possible angle. Yep - a 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; line! Kinda faint - but still there. I practically skipped out of the bathroom and into the bedroom where my jumping on to the bed woke up Jason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I think we're pregnant"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He looked at me with groggy eyes and terribly confused. "You think?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Well there is a second line but it's kind of faint."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A smile spread across his face and I still to this day can't completely recall the entire conversation but it consisted of words like "excited" "nervous" "cautious" "scared" and "love"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided not to tell anyone until the blood tests at the Dr. confirmed it - because you know- the 5 tests I took could have all been defective. My first draw was on Thursday the 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; We got the results back the same day and the results were great. My beta was at 105 and progesterone at 108. However, Logan's funeral was Thursday as well and we just did not really feel up to celebrating on such a sad day. Also -a second draw was needed which had to be postponed until Monday the 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (today) where the Dr. makes sure that those numbers double. We had planned on having most of the family over on Sunday to bake Christmas cookies and watch football and Jason &amp;amp; I thought that would be a great day to tell everyone. However - that quickly came to a screeching halt when we had to put Sophia down on Saturday night and then my sister came down with the flu and didn't make it on Sunday. Unfortunately, it feels like we haven't been able to really celebrate the FANTASTIC news with all of the heartbreak going on. So here I sit, waiting for the phone call from Conceptions with my 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; beta number, wondering how to tell everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDTu7DABOI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Q-P98Vpa5FI/s1600-h/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291962365238052066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDTu7DABOI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Q-P98Vpa5FI/s400/DSC_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st Test I took!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDTvVat0SI/AAAAAAAAAHY/To0sG7BOLWo/s1600-h/DSC_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291962372316844322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDTvVat0SI/AAAAAAAAAHY/To0sG7BOLWo/s400/DSC_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDTvd01jaI/AAAAAAAAAHg/0i3N68_ZB0c/s1600-h/DSC_0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291962374573886882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDTvd01jaI/AAAAAAAAAHg/0i3N68_ZB0c/s400/DSC_0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2 more...just in case!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;An &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;iui&lt;/span&gt; the day after Thanksgiving gives us so much to be thankful for and we have the opportunity to share the news Christmas morning. We are blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-6172517562346273271?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/6172517562346273271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=6172517562346273271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6172517562346273271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/6172517562346273271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-been-keeping-secret.html' title='We&apos;ve been keeping a secret...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SXDTu7DABOI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Q-P98Vpa5FI/s72-c/DSC_0076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3687139539747845453</id><published>2008-12-15T10:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:11:06.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are we at?</title><content type='html'>Needless to say that with all of the heartbreaks of last week we have not been concentrating on IF.  I need to call and schedule an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; with Dr. S as we had to cancel it last week.  Maybe we will just wait until after the holidays...I am not sure we want yet another thing to worry about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3687139539747845453?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3687139539747845453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3687139539747845453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3687139539747845453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3687139539747845453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/where-are-we-at.html' title='Where are we at?'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-9114587651833216054</id><published>2008-12-15T10:24:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T10:50:33.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SUaYYkxbZpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ojhdN3n_kLM/s1600-h/Test+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280075161093760658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SUaYYkxbZpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ojhdN3n_kLM/s400/Test+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SUaXoWJeRDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Qm9dqjMJ1N0/s1600-h/Test+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280074332534359090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SUaXoWJeRDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Qm9dqjMJ1N0/s400/Test+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophia lost her fight with kidney disease on Saturday night. Jason and I are SO sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She seemed a little odd Saturday morning as i was getting ready for work. Here breathing seemed labored. I told Jason to keep an I eye her when I kissed him goodbye and he promised to do so. When i got home that afternoon she seemed okay. She excitedly went outside with me while I decorated the porch with some garland and Christmas lights. but when Jason got home she stared acting very lethargic and would not lift her head up. I called the vet - they were closed so we took her over to the emergency vet where after a bunch of test it was determined that her kidneys were calcifying waste instead of filtering it and her one good kidney was full of stones. Once we knew we had to put her down the Dr. brought her into us and we spent a good hour and a half with her. It was easy to see she was not feeling well as she was not acting herself at all. Once we were ready the Dr. came in and let Sophia stay comfortable on Jason's lap while she administered the drug. After one last weak meow it was done. It all happened so quickly but at the same time seemed to take forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the first time either Jason or I have had to do something like this and it was heartbreaking. We then got to spend time with her after...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now the last day and a half have been spent missing her terribly. I didn't realize not only the routine we are in but also our pets. We miss her running into the kitchen with her tail held high when the milk is opened, greeting me in the morning when the alarm goes off, racing me in to the bathroom and snuggling right on top of the heating vent to stay warm, fluffing up the pillows before she snuggle into them to take a nap...we miss everything. I had never had a cat before Sophia. I was always and still am a dog person. But while Jason and I were living in an apartment we did not think it would be fair to get a dog and I really wanted a pet so we found Sophia in the paper and once we saw her she stole our heats. She was the best cat - although the children that would visit us might not agree! She did not have much patience for little ones or even for particular people. But she loved Jason &amp;amp; I and we loved her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We miss you Sophie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280074618456548402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SUaX4_SopDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/9IGP92Sq3EY/s400/sophie+on+couch1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-9114587651833216054?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/9114587651833216054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=9114587651833216054' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/9114587651833216054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/9114587651833216054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/sophia.html' title='Sophia...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SUaYYkxbZpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ojhdN3n_kLM/s72-c/Test+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-8377779028972125856</id><published>2008-12-15T10:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T10:24:02.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a long week...</title><content type='html'>I am glad it is over.  The funeral for our friends son was on Thursday.  It was a beautiful "life celebration" and there were hundreds of people there.  i just feel so bad for Andy and Karla, Logan's parents.  I can't even begin to imagine what they are going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; and I want so badly to fix it for them but, of course, i am unable to.  Then on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; night Jason and I had to put our cat down.  It has just been a long week with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;entirely&lt;/span&gt; too many tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-8377779028972125856?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/8377779028972125856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=8377779028972125856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8377779028972125856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/8377779028972125856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-long-week.html' title='What a long week...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4638803750993036396</id><published>2008-12-09T19:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:50:44.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How could this happen?</title><content type='html'>We found out some truly tragic news Saturday night.  Our friends son was killed after he was struck by a car.  He was 14.  When Jason told me I felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;physically&lt;/span&gt; ill.  I felt like I was going to get sick.  How could this happen?  Why did this happen?  It is just beyond comprehension.  For all of you reading this - please keep this family in your prayers. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4638803750993036396?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4638803750993036396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4638803750993036396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4638803750993036396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4638803750993036396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-could-this-happen.html' title='How could this happen?'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-3248349907323327793</id><published>2008-12-01T12:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T12:32:40.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iui #3 complete</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving to everyone!  As i wrote about in a previous post we spent the holiday in Breckenridge and had a great time!  Jason and I made the 1 1/2 hour trip back down to Conceptions on Friday morning where we found out that I had two follicles (don't worry Aunt J - no Jason &amp;amp; Stacy + seven!) and we had 35 million swimmers!  Yay!  My lining looked good at 7mm so maybe...just maybe this will be our lucky cycle.  If not, we have an appt scheduled with Dr. Swanson on December 11th for a follow up to figure out where to go from here.   So the dreaded 2 week wait begins and will hopefully go by fast.   So that is a super quick update - i have a pretty busy week at work ahead of me so hopefully that means that it will fly by!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-3248349907323327793?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/3248349907323327793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=3248349907323327793' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3248349907323327793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/3248349907323327793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/12/iui-3-complete.html' title='iui #3 complete'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-5525239351243513624</id><published>2008-11-30T15:07:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T12:38:42.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/STQ8082M-RI/AAAAAAAAAEw/swPUr1MV0Gk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274907943942027538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/STQ8082M-RI/AAAAAAAAAEw/swPUr1MV0Gk/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; I have finished Twilight and I LOVED every page of it. I loved it so much that I quickly finished New Moon. It was okay - a little out there but still good. I am now about 3/4 of the way through Eclipse and I am feeling a little anxious that there is only one more book after this. However - it could be a good thing that there is only one more as daily tasks have taken a backseat to Edward. Laundry, grocery shopping, cleaning house - not so important in my world at the moment! Jason took me to see the movie and I have to say I was a little disappointed. Books are always better than the movies but I was hoping it would be better than it was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274907772955974130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/STQ8q_382fI/AAAAAAAAAEo/o7zcBWbsA2A/s400/n191782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/2111235354382067265-5525239351243513624?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/5525239351243513624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=5525239351243513624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5525239351243513624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/5525239351243513624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-update.html' title='Twilight Update'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/STQ8082M-RI/AAAAAAAAAEw/swPUr1MV0Gk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-1916810149931840948</id><published>2008-11-20T11:48:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:57:03.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twilight Bandwagon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SSWyrGmr1rI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_O0ECNxrjls/s1600-h/book1_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270815392484021938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SSWyrGmr1rI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_O0ECNxrjls/s400/book1_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; on it. i have jumped on the Twilight bandwagon. This book (now a movie) is all that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nesties&lt;/span&gt; can talk about over on The Nest/The Bump boards. So while i was shopping at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart i noticed the intriguing book and it was calling to me...so of course i bought it. Part of my budgeting includes that place called the library but i just couldn't help myself. And now i am sucked in. i spend every second of extra time with my nose in this book. i never really thought i was the vampire teenage romance novel type but i LOVE it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-1916810149931840948?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/1916810149931840948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=1916810149931840948' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1916810149931840948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/1916810149931840948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-bandwagon.html' title='The Twilight Bandwagon...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SSWyrGmr1rI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_O0ECNxrjls/s72-c/book1_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4135404098394489209</id><published>2008-11-20T11:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:48:29.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Down the hatch...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SSWw2O-NpfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2-ayyd93llc/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270813384685495794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 92px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SSWw2O-NpfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2-ayyd93llc/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night was my first dose of 100mg of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt;. I was really nervous about increasing my dose from 50mg to 100mg. I kept putting off taking those two little white tablets for fear of dizziness, hot flashes, killer headaches or a down pour of tears but so far so good. Only 4 days left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4135404098394489209?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4135404098394489209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4135404098394489209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4135404098394489209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4135404098394489209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/11/down-hatch.html' title='Down the hatch...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SSWw2O-NpfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2-ayyd93llc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-2008126335771471729</id><published>2008-11-18T16:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:30:37.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go again...</title><content type='html'>we are onto round 3.  My friend the cyst has gone away and we are set for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;iui&lt;/span&gt; #3.  I will start 100mg of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;clomid&lt;/span&gt; (i have done 50mg in the past) on Wednesday.  Jason and I go in on Thursday to do an SA with an embryologist.  Hopefully that will give us a little more insight into his swimmers.  I will go back on Monday for more blood work and then we will have our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;iui&lt;/span&gt;.  As of right now it looks like that will take place Friday - the day after Thanksgiving.  Our families are going up to Breckenridge for the holiday so Jason and I will be making trips back and forth - oh joy.  However, we are not willing to skip another cycle due to an hours drive.  As far as life outside of IF goes things have been crazy but a "good crazy".  Some changes have taken place at work so I no longer am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;concerned&lt;/span&gt; about my job.  At least I can look 12 months ahead instead of 30 days.  That has been a HUGE weight off of my shoulders - more than I realized it would be.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-2008126335771471729?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/2008126335771471729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=2008126335771471729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2008126335771471729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2008126335771471729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again...'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-7098043221839995366</id><published>2008-11-03T12:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:46:08.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have I gone?</title><content type='html'>As I was perusing the blog world yesterday and seeing how creative and involved so many are i started asking myself this question.  I used to be so creative and energetic.  You would never find me napping on the couch over the weekend as that was &lt;em&gt;my time&lt;/em&gt; to go and do.  I always had something to do and a project I was working on.  I would multitask - clean, cook, bake, create, decorate, re-decorate, plan...I never missed a birthday and I sent cards or emails or made phone calls for everyone on their special day.  But suddenly (or not so suddenly) I am finding myself napping on the couch.  Wishing, after the fact, that I had put a card in the mail or made some cupcakes for a co-worker.  Wishing I had a bedroom that i actually loved and felt relaxed in.  Wishing I had the time to make delicious meals especially at this time of year when comfort food is so wonderful.  I have found that I have been convincing myself I don't have time to do these things but that's a bunch of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;whooy&lt;/span&gt;.  All that I do is go to work, come home, watch TV and go to bed and then start the process all over again.  So I ask myself - what has caused me to let go of my passions and of my hobbies?  And i can not come up with an answer.  Is it the world of IF - do I put so much into this emotionally that I have lost who I was because I am exhausted about thinking of it constantly?  Is it work and the crazy market - I have been living my life in what feels like 30 day increments for over a year now.  I am constantly worried that I will not have job as my boss reminds me frequently that that this market is awful and that he is "hemorrhaging" money and the largest expense he has at this office is me. .  Or maybe I have just gotten lazy...i don't know.  What I do know is that I want to turn it around.  I want to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; all of the visions I have for our home.  I want to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; all of the ideas I have swimming in my head that are screaming to get out.  I want to get photos in my photo frames, I want to create a guest room that guests want to come back to, I want to make our bedroom a place of peacefulness and of restfulness, I want to try all of the new recipes I have piling up in my cookbook, I want to organize so we don't spend 20 minutes looking for a hammer, i want to start a cooking club, i want to actually finish a book,  i want to go to Jason's softball games/football games/basketball games and cheer him on like i did once upon a time, i want to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; some projects at work that no one has asked me to do but I think will help us out.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt; - I am tired just looking at this!  ha, ha.  But really - i need to motivate myself because those are the things I enjoy doing.  Although I am generally a happy person - I am not happy with who i have become.  So i need a plan of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sorts&lt;/span&gt; - a 12 step program.  I'll start out with baby steps (no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pun&lt;/span&gt; intended) and go from there.&lt;br /&gt;To be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-7098043221839995366?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/7098043221839995366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=7098043221839995366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7098043221839995366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/7098043221839995366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-have-i-gone.html' title='Where have I gone?'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-2717601446827816215</id><published>2008-10-30T16:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:17:06.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Give us some of those "Phelps Swimmers"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is in the siggy of a nestie on the TTTC Board. How funny is this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263072220709336818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SQowTL6bNvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SvMMjrs7mZo/s400/phelps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-2717601446827816215?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/2717601446827816215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=2717601446827816215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2717601446827816215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/2717601446827816215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/10/give-us-some-of-those-phelps-swimmers.html' title='Give us some of those &quot;Phelps Swimmers&quot;'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SQowTL6bNvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SvMMjrs7mZo/s72-c/phelps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111235354382067265.post-4332024456896653375</id><published>2008-10-28T11:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T11:37:42.925-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My "new" Pretty Blog</title><content type='html'>i just figured out how to change the background on my blog from the boring templates that are offered on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt;.  So beware - i might be changing them quite often because there are so many fun ones!  i got my hair cut last night, well, trimmed.  i found a lady in Parker that i was referred to and it would be great if she worked out because it is so damn convenient.  I was going downtown, which was okay for awhile, but I could only make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appts&lt;/span&gt;. on weekends and had to pay for parking.  So this would just work out so much better!  It was a well timed hair cut as I had a KILLER headache that came on about 4:00 pm.  It got worse as the night progressed but the shampoo massage felt terrific.  I ended up crawling into bed at about 9:00 pm because I just couldn't take it anymore.  i am wondering if it is a side effect from my high estrogen thanks to my buddy the cyst?  On top of that I had a crazy dream that my RE got beat up while visiting New York.  I went in to see him and he had terrible injuries to his face.  He was not acting like himself and was apparently not all there mentally.  Then, as I was talking to him he began taking down notes with one of those gigantic pens you get from a carnival and was just writing down scribbles.  I was petrified, so after the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; I spoke to the front desk and they said that they were aware he was "not all there". Then I woke up.  I wonder what Freud would say about that!?!  I will be preparing my sample ballot today as Jason and I are going to get out and vote early this week.  I really wanted to go on Election Day because I love the atmosphere but I am worried with all the hype surrounding this election that the lines will take hours to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;.  Plus - it sounds like Jason will be heading back to Utah for work so he will be gone on the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111235354382067265-4332024456896653375?l=allworthit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/feeds/4332024456896653375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111235354382067265&amp;postID=4332024456896653375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4332024456896653375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111235354382067265/posts/default/4332024456896653375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allworthit.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-new-pretty-blog.html' title='My &quot;new&quot; Pretty Blog'/><author><name>Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01257334017341798485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRHzPDbhc_U/SJoTk38E-yI/AAAAAAAAABs/DfTZQwYgh3Y/s1600-R/Picture%2B251.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
