tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-98036302024-03-13T15:49:02.055-05:00The Growing StonesWatch the Stone family grow.Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.comBlogger698125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-19918137661604003322012-04-11T08:00:00.000-05:002012-04-11T08:00:12.996-05:00Wordless Wednesday 04/11/2012<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">
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Jacob and his green egg</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ORaMTsGJc0s/T4R0U9wfS7I/AAAAAAAADFI/8-JDy6n006I/s1600/100_4044.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ORaMTsGJc0s/T4R0U9wfS7I/AAAAAAAADFI/8-JDy6n006I/s320/100_4044.JPG" /></a><br />
I love them. Lily wanted most of her eggs to be yellow, her new favorite color. (She's never going to have teeth again.)</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzeY6LXc7T0/T4R0VLD4aRI/AAAAAAAADFU/haej85DPaQU/s1600/100_4045.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kzeY6LXc7T0/T4R0VLD4aRI/AAAAAAAADFU/haej85DPaQU/s320/100_4045.JPG" /></a><br />
My boys and Jacob's green egg</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4dlpLuE09hY/T4R0Vq4HqsI/AAAAAAAADFk/kFqJQ9gQtqg/s1600/100_4047.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4dlpLuE09hY/T4R0Vq4HqsI/AAAAAAAADFk/kFqJQ9gQtqg/s320/100_4047.JPG" /></a><br />
Mommy and Jacob and the green egg</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0Cj2L-U-H8/T4R0WK8NqgI/AAAAAAAADFw/rWmjDuPCIhU/s1600/100_4048.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0Cj2L-U-H8/T4R0WK8NqgI/AAAAAAAADFw/rWmjDuPCIhU/s320/100_4048.JPG" /></a><br />
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It's called Don't Be Scared, Deer! It features a fuzzy, feely little deer. Jacob loves him. He's been kissing and petting him while he "reads".<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-evZ4IHPNddI/TqF5BiaAk7I/AAAAAAAAC0U/vR_nDuuGXSw/s1600/100_3656.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-evZ4IHPNddI/TqF5BiaAk7I/AAAAAAAAC0U/vR_nDuuGXSw/s320/100_3656.JPG" /></a><br />There is also a "Buuuur" that gets him pretty excited. He loves bears.</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PG64ENttR7Y/TqF5B5GnGeI/AAAAAAAAC0c/x0NIHVBdyys/s1600/100_3657.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PG64ENttR7Y/TqF5B5GnGeI/AAAAAAAAC0c/x0NIHVBdyys/s320/100_3657.JPG" /></a><br />He's a fast kisser; I couldn't get a picture before he wanted to see the camera!</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PY6PpfpUSLo/TqF5CDAM45I/AAAAAAAAC0s/yqZHu4xttHc/s1600/100_3658.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PY6PpfpUSLo/TqF5CDAM45I/AAAAAAAAC0s/yqZHu4xttHc/s320/100_3658.JPG" /></a><br />My serious scholar. When did my baby become such a big boy?<br /></div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-54845507854728824492011-09-28T09:30:00.000-05:002011-09-28T09:30:59.154-05:00Trip to the zoo<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">We decided to go to the zoo with the family on Sunday. We went with Mom and Tom, Sonya, Sean and the babies. I have a great pic of the babies sleeping in the stroller. I wish I could show you, but it didn't last long anyway! They love to be held.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_I90ijK9z8/ToMvnHIIgKI/AAAAAAAACxU/E2OzLCCj0lk/s1600/100_3610.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_I90ijK9z8/ToMvnHIIgKI/AAAAAAAACxU/E2OzLCCj0lk/s320/100_3610.JPG" /></a><br />My little fashionista (the glasses kill me!) and my big boy</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7LUGAQ19v0/ToMvnOIZp_I/AAAAAAAACxc/1em8YMbeSqM/s1600/100_3612.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7LUGAQ19v0/ToMvnOIZp_I/AAAAAAAACxc/1em8YMbeSqM/s320/100_3612.JPG" /></a><br />Lily and the flamingos. She wanted a picture of them together as soon as we got there. Thankfully they are close to the beginning!</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N648AQ-th0Q/ToMvnXtEIRI/AAAAAAAACxk/NemwAZrfv6s/s1600/100_3614.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N648AQ-th0Q/ToMvnXtEIRI/AAAAAAAACxk/NemwAZrfv6s/s320/100_3614.JPG" /></a><br />We fed the giraffes. Awesome. I might have been the most excited Stone. Jacob just looked and Lily had done it before with Sonya. I was pumped. </div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l4a31KudS_U/ToMvnrARYsI/AAAAAAAACxs/SrozqBwLWGc/s1600/100_3617.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l4a31KudS_U/ToMvnrARYsI/AAAAAAAACxs/SrozqBwLWGc/s320/100_3617.JPG" /></a><br />The big one wanted all the food.</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLB0kz7HTw4/ToMvnuf6t2I/AAAAAAAACx0/SKlgHKJUC5A/s1600/100_3620.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLB0kz7HTw4/ToMvnuf6t2I/AAAAAAAACx0/SKlgHKJUC5A/s320/100_3620.JPG" /></a><br />The baby was my favorite. <br /></div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sYgaLPfDJQM/ToMvn8DnQ7I/AAAAAAAACx8/mwwKmNsnnJ4/s1600/100_3621.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sYgaLPfDJQM/ToMvn8DnQ7I/AAAAAAAACx8/mwwKmNsnnJ4/s320/100_3621.JPG" /></a><br />Jacob, look at the zebra.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lle53ceMZuE/ToMvoLnKq4I/AAAAAAAACyE/yZ04WI9EFmQ/s1600/100_3622.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lle53ceMZuE/ToMvoLnKq4I/AAAAAAAACyE/yZ04WI9EFmQ/s320/100_3622.JPG" /></a><br />Lily, look!</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gl1o27Z_NlY/ToMvoU0F6mI/AAAAAAAACyM/4EFyk-C2E-g/s1600/100_3623.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gl1o27Z_NlY/ToMvoU0F6mI/AAAAAAAACyM/4EFyk-C2E-g/s320/100_3623.JPG" /></a><br />Guys, do you see these zebras?!? (I love these kids. How cute is that little man and his big sister showing him the world?)</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_jkWVXM5OQ/ToMvou2Ol9I/AAAAAAAACyU/XxufvtarvEM/s1600/100_3624.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_jkWVXM5OQ/ToMvou2Ol9I/AAAAAAAACyU/XxufvtarvEM/s320/100_3624.JPG" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-81580884545288268162011-09-21T08:29:00.000-05:002011-09-21T08:29:45.474-05:00Wordless Wednesday<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9VCBB4rc930/TnnmyHj_VrI/AAAAAAAACwU/2sz4XcTZTas/s1600/100_3582.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9VCBB4rc930/TnnmyHj_VrI/AAAAAAAACwU/2sz4XcTZTas/s320/100_3582.JPG" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-53080061137361708572011-08-26T09:45:00.000-05:002011-08-26T09:45:42.059-05:00My Boy<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eSRWXX2QiUg/TlexlWnOYHI/AAAAAAAACtc/viftgG54ut4/s1600/100_3498.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eSRWXX2QiUg/TlexlWnOYHI/AAAAAAAACtc/viftgG54ut4/s400/100_3498.JPG" /></a>
<br />How can you not just love him?? Those blue eyes, those chubby cheeks. Reaching for me. Heart melts.
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<br />Waiting impatiently for her guest to arrive.
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<br />She wanted a Littlest Pet Shop party. As with her most recent parties, we didn't do a whole big party. Just family. Grandma made lemon cupcakes at the request of the birthday girl.
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<br />My spoiled daughter got a Wii and TV and games to go along with it. She had NO idea. She was super excited.</div>
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<br />I'm glad she's growing to be a smart and beautiful girl, but I wish it wasn't happening so fast.
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<br /><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-70122098107303023242011-07-27T08:20:00.000-05:002011-07-27T08:20:26.136-05:00Wordless Wednesday<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ThgDbp5244/TjAQma7DKyI/AAAAAAAACoM/go9fKMuQOy8/s1600/100_3384.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ThgDbp5244/TjAQma7DKyI/AAAAAAAACoM/go9fKMuQOy8/s320/100_3384.JPG" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-56090765960792528852011-07-13T10:23:00.000-05:002011-07-13T10:23:55.177-05:00Wordless Wednesday<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mWXQ261Qb8/Th24iuzZ3BI/AAAAAAAACm0/svyHFr9hv5E/s1600/100_3348.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1mWXQ261Qb8/Th24iuzZ3BI/AAAAAAAACm0/svyHFr9hv5E/s320/100_3348.JPG" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-33899139237241431402011-07-01T10:43:00.000-05:002011-07-01T10:43:35.335-05:00Fancy clothes<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">In my attempts to get Josh to help me take a decent picture of the new skirt I made for my other blog, Lily couldn't resist the camera. She put on the shirt I had changed out of. I'm pretty sure her head was through the arm hole. She kept calling it her fancy clothes.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ6pJmQBdZc/Tg3rIaWee_I/AAAAAAAACjs/9Y_6doDZF1g/s1600/100_3311.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ6pJmQBdZc/Tg3rIaWee_I/AAAAAAAACjs/9Y_6doDZF1g/s320/100_3311.JPG" /></a><br />Look at that grin! She's a mess.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xS28jEpqQPE/Tg3rJWb3bHI/AAAAAAAACj0/WJNizwRS73c/s1600/100_3312.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xS28jEpqQPE/Tg3rJWb3bHI/AAAAAAAACj0/WJNizwRS73c/s320/100_3312.JPG" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gsCJKU_h7yI/Tg3rJW1Eg5I/AAAAAAAACj8/SM2oASMDZ90/s1600/100_3313.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gsCJKU_h7yI/Tg3rJW1Eg5I/AAAAAAAACj8/SM2oASMDZ90/s320/100_3313.JPG" /></a><br />Posing with Mommy!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykscvl8V3qk/Tg3rJs_jRJI/AAAAAAAACkE/4i5wxuqtTXU/s1600/100_3317.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykscvl8V3qk/Tg3rJs_jRJI/AAAAAAAACkE/4i5wxuqtTXU/s320/100_3317.JPG" /></a><br />Lily and Daddy in his fancy clothes. How can you not love a man who will "wear" a pink striped shirt to take pictures with his "fancy" daughter? "Daddy, you need some fancy clothes too!"</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-82388284212178172652011-06-26T08:32:00.001-05:002011-06-26T08:32:00.210-05:00Little Indian Boy<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Jacob loves music. It's so cute to watch him dance, but my favorite is when he sings. I sing him Rock-A-Bye Baby sometimes. If I stop before he's ready, he'll sing, "baabbyyy, baaabbyy." He likes my mom to play with his toes and sing 10 Little Indian Boys. She was singing to him at the pool.<br /><br /><a href="http://localhost:60629/9fd1e7c9cda3af94a34d32a14d835d86/image/e1184f0d6ad1d553.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:60629/9fd1e7c9cda3af94a34d32a14d835d86/image/e1184f0d6ad1d553.jpg?size=320" /></a><br />Look how happy it makes him.<br /><a href="http://localhost:60629/9fd1e7c9cda3af94a34d32a14d835d86/image/b8916a6d1bc904f6.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:60629/9fd1e7c9cda3af94a34d32a14d835d86/image/b8916a6d1bc904f6.jpg?size=320" /></a><br />You can see he's singing it to her, so she'll do it some more. I could just squeeze him!</div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-46139382716779056662011-06-24T08:27:00.000-05:002011-06-24T08:28:06.485-05:00Sheets/Cox/Underwood/Stone family beach trip!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Last week we spent the whole week at the beach with my family! It was nice to have the whole week off and with my family. It was a good time. The ocean was pretty rough and filled with sea weed, so we ended up spending most of the time at the pool. We did make it to the beach to check it out. Both of my kids thought it was fun to play in the waves, but they were too big for them to play in the water.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WX4ZTcvyXXA/TgSQ3CHr-cI/AAAAAAAACgc/4njwmppI3WI/s1600/100_3238.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WX4ZTcvyXXA/TgSQ3CHr-cI/AAAAAAAACgc/4njwmppI3WI/s320/100_3238.JPG" /></a><br />Waving hi to daddy.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LJwxRxURxV0/TgSQ4E_HiNI/AAAAAAAACgk/x-8ldzUfemU/s1600/100_3239.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LJwxRxURxV0/TgSQ4E_HiNI/AAAAAAAACgk/x-8ldzUfemU/s320/100_3239.JPG" /></a><br />Jacob's favorite part was his snack of Cheerios. The ocean did crazy things to his hair. I should have took a picture of how it looked when he woke up from his nap!<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KB47HXPzOaY/TgSQ5Gh1FfI/AAAAAAAACgs/grqSh0OKV7w/s1600/100_3246.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KB47HXPzOaY/TgSQ5Gh1FfI/AAAAAAAACgs/grqSh0OKV7w/s320/100_3246.JPG" /></a><br />This little miss priss liked the ocean alright, but was sad that she couldn't find any shells. Too bad she didn't want seaweed; look at all of it behind her!</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C66QWxzJJE8/TgSQ5SRUzYI/AAAAAAAACg0/5vrAAx3NTYQ/s1600/100_3286.JPG"></a></div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-4650197726328091302011-06-22T08:21:00.000-05:002011-06-22T08:21:17.545-05:00Wordless Wednesday<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gEkro_e7pmE/TgHsTGMClVI/AAAAAAAACgE/4yuZk5sE6Kw/s1600/IMG_0284.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gEkro_e7pmE/TgHsTGMClVI/AAAAAAAACgE/4yuZk5sE6Kw/s320/IMG_0284.JPG" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-25747357576662820062011-06-07T11:06:00.000-05:002011-06-07T11:06:23.090-05:00Blueberry babies!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ5PMEURKNg/Te5MfSKLguI/AAAAAAAACes/A_kHDXPIo3o/s1600/100_3210.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ5PMEURKNg/Te5MfSKLguI/AAAAAAAACes/A_kHDXPIo3o/s320/100_3210.JPG" /></a><br />Lily and I went with my mom on Saturday morning to pick blueberries at the Barber Berry Farm. We picked a whole gallon for our house and couldn't wait to see if Jacob liked them. Oh man, did he! He kept putting them in his mouth, bite, swallow, next! This bowl was about 1/3 full and they ate every one. I love this picture because Lily is watching out for her little brother. How cute is her little hand on his back? I love them. (A note of warning: 2 pints of blueberries split between 2 little tummies leds to stomachaches!)<br /></div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-60887429217341692202011-05-11T10:43:00.001-05:002011-05-11T10:45:08.519-05:00Jacob's First birthday<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">We had a small family birthday party for Jacob's first birthday. Lily helped me deocrate the kitchen with streamers and balloons.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rz5HTMZMC0s/TcquzzOoSzI/AAAAAAAACZk/SEH6UWf4wHg/s1600/100_3070.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rz5HTMZMC0s/TcquzzOoSzI/AAAAAAAACZk/SEH6UWf4wHg/s320/100_3070.JPG" /></a><br />Bring on the cake!</div><br /><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FI6Xx2FZz48/Tcqu0MalT8I/AAAAAAAACZs/N5nlxB5nwME/s1600/100_3061.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FI6Xx2FZz48/Tcqu0MalT8I/AAAAAAAACZs/N5nlxB5nwME/s320/100_3061.JPG" /></a><br />This silly stunned look was pretty much his reaction to all of the presents. Lily did get the all opened for him. They have both been playing with them for the last 2 weeks! Rotten kids, I tell you!</div><br /><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RqHvsqR2z44/Tcqu0JRkw5I/AAAAAAAACZ0/XsNjKOq1PQA/s1600/100_3067.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RqHvsqR2z44/Tcqu0JRkw5I/AAAAAAAACZ0/XsNjKOq1PQA/s320/100_3067.JPG" /></a><br />Publix cake. Didn't love it. Oh well. It's just a cake!</div><br /><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d95_DfoJIso/Tcqu0wvR9CI/AAAAAAAACZ8/XsFKlScximY/s1600/100_3068.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d95_DfoJIso/Tcqu0wvR9CI/AAAAAAAACZ8/XsFKlScximY/s320/100_3068.JPG" /></a> </div><br /><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BI2POn-p5JQ/Tcqu09rGonI/AAAAAAAACaE/WzbOmPVj8mc/s1600/100_3073.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BI2POn-p5JQ/Tcqu09rGonI/AAAAAAAACaE/WzbOmPVj8mc/s320/100_3073.JPG" /></a><br />Not sure about the flame and the people singing.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32XvB5SP2cI/Tcqu1SYB6rI/AAAAAAAACaM/9Q9fNq3EFO0/s1600/100_3075.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32XvB5SP2cI/Tcqu1SYB6rI/AAAAAAAACaM/9Q9fNq3EFO0/s320/100_3075.JPG" /></a><br />Getting a taste of frosting. Notice Lily had to wear her princess crown, since Jacob got to wear a "prince" crown.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0QtovS4JfZ4/Tcqu1sWkC0I/AAAAAAAACaU/O9tc-k6MDRM/s1600/100_3081.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0QtovS4JfZ4/Tcqu1sWkC0I/AAAAAAAACaU/O9tc-k6MDRM/s320/100_3081.JPG" /></a><br />He got the cake eating figured out! LOVED it.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LoaQQg-Btgc/Tcqu2GwAWPI/AAAAAAAACac/xe5wfmVmPVU/s1600/100_3088.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LoaQQg-Btgc/Tcqu2GwAWPI/AAAAAAAACac/xe5wfmVmPVU/s320/100_3088.JPG" /></a><br />What good manners! He's sharing with Aunt Sonny.</div><br /><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S2dXwtkaVQI/Tcqu2B7U4uI/AAAAAAAACak/1g5lbuhHd20/s1600/100_3095.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S2dXwtkaVQI/Tcqu2B7U4uI/AAAAAAAACak/1g5lbuhHd20/s320/100_3095.JPG" /></a><br />Look at the scrunched nose as he shovels more in!</div><br /><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIHCwrRtH3o/Tcqu2e3uVqI/AAAAAAAACas/9fohJ4dM7n8/s1600/100_3097.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIHCwrRtH3o/Tcqu2e3uVqI/AAAAAAAACas/9fohJ4dM7n8/s320/100_3097.JPG" /></a><br />He literally had frosting up his nose all night. He would sneeze and more would come out! It was gross, but I'm glad he enjoyed himself. After he at his fill, he was more than happy to give cake to everyone else! </div><br /><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LADb0X92vP4/Tcqu2lb3g-I/AAAAAAAACa0/9KtyqNIkdk0/s1600/100_3105.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LADb0X92vP4/Tcqu2lb3g-I/AAAAAAAACa0/9KtyqNIkdk0/s320/100_3105.JPG" /></a><br />Uncle Sean trying to get in on the action. Look at the clump of cake in his hand. Ridiculous.</div><br /><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z5ZXUNIofSY/Tcqu3A5PkUI/AAAAAAAACa8/N-ULDAY-cNk/s1600/100_3110.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z5ZXUNIofSY/Tcqu3A5PkUI/AAAAAAAACa8/N-ULDAY-cNk/s320/100_3110.JPG" /></a><br />Here Pawpaw. Your turn.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EH8CuHKJCpY/Tcqu3PxcnUI/AAAAAAAACbE/qcUuTaL_S2M/s1600/100_3100.jpg"></a><br />Happy Birthday, sweet boy. We love you very much.</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-87057843649747403272011-05-03T16:55:00.000-05:002011-05-03T16:56:35.627-05:00Easter 2011-Jacob's First Easter!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">When did this girl get so big? How beautiful is she!<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFcamkTTWnE/TcB6C9a2L6I/AAAAAAAACX0/UdhHiUyqONs/s1600/100_2989.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFcamkTTWnE/TcB6C9a2L6I/AAAAAAAACX0/UdhHiUyqONs/s320/100_2989.JPG" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tqaaxY6YIbM/TcB6DINsMaI/AAAAAAAACX8/DrMvqlzCybo/s1600/100_2993.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tqaaxY6YIbM/TcB6DINsMaI/AAAAAAAACX8/DrMvqlzCybo/s320/100_2993.JPG" /></a><br />Jacob and his elephant. He wasn't sure what to do with it.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KkrdxydydxI/TcB6DcrCPRI/AAAAAAAACYE/NIYqql8x9b8/s1600/100_2994.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KkrdxydydxI/TcB6DcrCPRI/AAAAAAAACYE/NIYqql8x9b8/s320/100_2994.JPG" /></a><br />I don't know why, but I love his face in this one. (I know some of you object to the bonnet, but I wanted him to be a little baby boy for another minute! Plus, I think it's too cute!)</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cia2hqcEN9s/TcB6DhcSTgI/AAAAAAAACYM/w528mW6tvs8/s1600/100_2997.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cia2hqcEN9s/TcB6DhcSTgI/AAAAAAAACYM/w528mW6tvs8/s320/100_2997.JPG" /></a><br />My cute kids<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K0RDQtRRw7I/TcB6DqFmyzI/AAAAAAAACYU/FrjvGJaufSE/s1600/100_3005.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K0RDQtRRw7I/TcB6DqFmyzI/AAAAAAAACYU/FrjvGJaufSE/s320/100_3005.JPG" /></a><br />Jacob thought it was funny. Lily-not so sure.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vMJFWDfUTP8/TcB6D-7NykI/AAAAAAAACYc/ehZNjdHUOrY/s1600/100_3012.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vMJFWDfUTP8/TcB6D-7NykI/AAAAAAAACYc/ehZNjdHUOrY/s320/100_3012.JPG" /></a><br />Me and the kids. <br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XHrCtW6CJWQ/TcB6EIemQGI/AAAAAAAACYk/lpTPw0rTC30/s1600/100_3028.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XHrCtW6CJWQ/TcB6EIemQGI/AAAAAAAACYk/lpTPw0rTC30/s320/100_3028.JPG" /></a><br />The Stone Family-Easter 2011<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWtX18eUNTs/TcB6EEzHI_I/AAAAAAAACYs/cchM1PsYZ-w/s1600/100_3034.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWtX18eUNTs/TcB6EEzHI_I/AAAAAAAACYs/cchM1PsYZ-w/s320/100_3034.JPG" /></a><br />Jacob opening his basket with Grandma. I think he may have been calling the cat right here. It's his new thing to do...kiiiiii,kiiiiii.</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqvrJeyh1vM/TcB6EbOavnI/AAAAAAAACY0/JPJshjdo604/s1600/100_3035.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqvrJeyh1vM/TcB6EbOavnI/AAAAAAAACY0/JPJshjdo604/s320/100_3035.JPG" /></a><br />Lily's favorite thing was her Strawberry Shortcake doll.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0JSI7zJCMbQ/TcB6ERh2-oI/AAAAAAAACY8/r7uKRXGDdQg/s1600/100_3039.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0JSI7zJCMbQ/TcB6ERh2-oI/AAAAAAAACY8/r7uKRXGDdQg/s320/100_3039.JPG" /></a><br />Jacob wanted Grandma's new beach hat. <br />Super fun day. Lily was an excellent egg hunter and hider, and even had Grandma hide hers hard, like the big kids. At bed time Lily said she wished everyday was Easter, except for Christmas, and then you should do Christmas and Easter on the same day.</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-46330816532087209902011-04-27T10:23:00.000-05:002011-04-27T10:23:30.581-05:00Big Boy haircut<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Jacob turned one yesterday.<br /><br /><br />What? He is one year old? Can't be true. Since Easter was last weekend, we are celebrating his birthday this coming weekend. Just family for some cake and ice cream. No big deal, but we certainly have to mark the occasion! <br /><br />We decided that a haircut was in order for this little man on his first birthday, so off we went. First Lily (no pics, sorry), then Daddy, then Jacob. He had just woken up so he wasn't really sure about the whole thing.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MNTAi_fal_g/Tbg07tW_saI/AAAAAAAACW0/oXodXkOOq4M/s1600/100_3041.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MNTAi_fal_g/Tbg07tW_saI/AAAAAAAACW0/oXodXkOOq4M/s320/100_3041.JPG" /></a><br />The blurry before picture. It was super long over his ears and I could probably have scraped up a tiny pony tail in the back.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cSEI09N-p6w/Tbg075Xd5GI/AAAAAAAACW8/f7qsT08nxGs/s1600/100_3042.JPG"><br /><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cSEI09N-p6w/Tbg075Xd5GI/AAAAAAAACW8/f7qsT08nxGs/s320/100_3042.JPG" /></a><br />Mommy, what is this lady doing?<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pslhkD_GNT4/Tbg08CQKVtI/AAAAAAAACXE/3n25tzpG-5k/s1600/100_3043.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pslhkD_GNT4/Tbg08CQKVtI/AAAAAAAACXE/3n25tzpG-5k/s320/100_3043.JPG" /></a><br />He sat like a big boy and only tried to get down once. <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VedPqrvDwZI/Tbg08axLFdI/AAAAAAAACXM/9CN6UIkpkvo/s1600/IMG_0271.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VedPqrvDwZI/Tbg08axLFdI/AAAAAAAACXM/9CN6UIkpkvo/s320/IMG_0271.JPG" /></a><br />After at Target. We went to get a booster seat for sister so brother can move into her old one. Say good-bye baby carrier!<br /></div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-31408172759550449742011-04-20T09:51:00.000-05:002011-04-20T09:51:34.123-05:00Sweet Babies<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Lily has a tender heart. I've blogged about it a hundred times. Just last night she was telling me about someone making fun of her dress because it was a "hot" dress. She's been wearing long sleeved dresses because she wants to and she gets cold at school. I told her she didn't have to wear that dress and she said she wanted to, but she wouldn't make fun of the girl for what she was wearing. That's not nice, she said. I love that she's her own person and is such a sweet girl. She is also sweet to her baby brother and he LOVES her. He says Lily now and it's hilarious. He does this crazy stick his tongue out move to get the L sound sometimes, and it makes me laugh out loud. I love that they love each other.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qwMASFXXwZU/Ta7y8VTvDsI/AAAAAAAACUs/gTuh5PZYvQQ/s1600/100_2953.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qwMASFXXwZU/Ta7y8VTvDsI/AAAAAAAACUs/gTuh5PZYvQQ/s320/100_2953.JPG" /></a><br />A big hug for sissy<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HWnySNILF5E/Ta7y8uX2F4I/AAAAAAAACU0/DmQaXjkdPvw/s1600/100_2955.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HWnySNILF5E/Ta7y8uX2F4I/AAAAAAAACU0/DmQaXjkdPvw/s320/100_2955.JPG" /></a><br />Don't let this fool you; I'm sure she tackled him right after this.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QVkDYqMIoK0/Ta7y8z70kaI/AAAAAAAACU8/CUWtEe2M5-M/s1600/100_2956.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QVkDYqMIoK0/Ta7y8z70kaI/AAAAAAAACU8/CUWtEe2M5-M/s320/100_2956.JPG" /></a><br />Jacob and Grandma. We were practicing walking in the grass.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bB49s0ZohGU/Ta7y86j5cKI/AAAAAAAACVE/ttTq65M2hsw/s1600/100_2959.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bB49s0ZohGU/Ta7y86j5cKI/AAAAAAAACVE/ttTq65M2hsw/s320/100_2959.JPG" /></a><br />Someone thought it was funny to jump in the pictures!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJANtsIHH8U/Ta7y9Fo0y5I/AAAAAAAACVM/1HKJl0CRj3I/s1600/100_2962.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJANtsIHH8U/Ta7y9Fo0y5I/AAAAAAAACVM/1HKJl0CRj3I/s320/100_2962.JPG" /></a><br />Wrestling with Aunt Sonny</div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ej5eycx8U1M/Ta7y9T8Z48I/AAAAAAAACVU/jFEqmgSil74/s1600/100_2964.JPG"></a></div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-80609642837644602852011-04-11T14:23:00.002-05:002011-04-11T15:12:33.003-05:00My sweet baby boy<div>This boy is almost one. Are you kidding me? 2 more weeks. Ridiculous. Jacob is walking a little bit. He's such a fraidy cat about letting go and doing it, but he can take a few steps at a time before he sits down and crawls to where ever he's trying to go. I don't think he talks very much, but he says Mama, Da, cat, hey, bye. He can roar and bark and quack. My mom and sister say he says thank you, but I haven't heard it. He follows directions now. Josh was amazed on Saturday to learn that he will bring you something (his paci, the ball) if you ask him too. I like to distract him from getting into things by asking him where his ball is. <br /><div><br /><div><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594420140878641762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfUXp7rncMw/TaNfekVcumI/AAAAAAAACUE/DzS-2znzz40/s320/100_2938.JPG" /> <br /><p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"><a href="http://localhost:49355/77da2a2b0cb931380394b5a0973ce8a9/image/a4d600bc1da129cd.jpg"></a></p><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Jacob is a sweet baby boy. He loves his sister and her baby dolls. You'll notice the slobber on this poor little baby's head. Jacob was kissing her. Now he won't give me kisses, but he'll love up the baby doll. Whatever.</div><br /><p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594420135069747714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1y4CwPygxI/TaNfeOsgCgI/AAAAAAAACT8/g8yWQvH5Uro/s320/100_2931.JPG" /><a href="http://localhost:49355/77da2a2b0cb931380394b5a0973ce8a9/image/7362842665ced220.jpg"></a></p><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">He makes the funniest faces. He was just making the baby kiss pup-dog. </div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://localhost:49355/77da2a2b0cb931380394b5a0973ce8a9/image/6b3b9c5c463006b6.jpg"></a></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594420126232136546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fFS4z2sAm88/TaNfdtxcy2I/AAAAAAAACT0/F4uT0xpzgeA/s320/100_2930.JPG" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594420881024609346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WjXdz-fV6Zc/TaNgJpl_7EI/AAAAAAAACUM/IyxPB7Rw0-A/s320/100_2932.JPG" /> <br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Jacob and the ball. He and Lily are constantly fighting over the ball, but Lily is tricky. You might not even notice her take it from him, but she does it all the time. I think little Jacob is going to give her a run for her money though; he's got a mischevious streak, I think.</div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594420885225165810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xuLNuLjcO3Q/TaNgJ5PfU_I/AAAAAAAACUU/iFh6MhjWuDs/s320/100_2934.JPG" /> <br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">He is a very happy little man. He loves to squeal and now stick out his tongue. He has a giraffe tongue just like his sister. (He also has eczema, which is why his cheeks look so red. Any suggestions for clearing that up?) I am going to try to get Easter pictures this next week, so hopefully I'll be able to show these babies all fixed up and pretty! </div></div></div></div></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-32257145622311549362011-01-13T08:45:00.000-06:002011-01-13T08:45:00.416-06:008 months old<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">So that whole taking the same picture every month didn't really work out for us. Here is my little 8 month old man. He is a speed crawler and can walk holding on to stuff. He's been practicing sitting down without just falling. He's not so good at that. Tonight he has a bruise on each cheek, a carpet burn on his forehead, and a busted lip.<br />He loves Lily and loves playing with her. He has also started doing this thing where he holds his arms up over his head cause he's a big boy. If he's standing up, he can only do one arm, so he looks like a Nazi. It's super funny every time he does it.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5nhM4BhtI/AAAAAAAACL4/NLGmH4g6ANs/s1600/100_2710.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5nhM4BhtI/AAAAAAAACL4/NLGmH4g6ANs/s320/100_2710.JPG" /></a><br />Could his eyes be any bluer? </div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5nhBi5CBI/AAAAAAAACMA/aNXCr5p185c/s1600/100_2709.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5nhBi5CBI/AAAAAAAACMA/aNXCr5p185c/s320/100_2709.JPG" /></a><br />I think this face is funny.<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5nhhs9z3I/AAAAAAAACMI/cftoZjtpzTg/s1600/100_2706.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5nhhs9z3I/AAAAAAAACMI/cftoZjtpzTg/s320/100_2706.JPG" /></a><br />Sitting up like a little man.</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5nh1Lme3I/AAAAAAAACMQ/b-SfysXZdvU/s1600/100_2718.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5nh1Lme3I/AAAAAAAACMQ/b-SfysXZdvU/s320/100_2718.JPG" /></a><br />Melt my heart.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-81607592944641030102011-01-12T20:30:00.000-06:002011-01-12T20:31:01.672-06:00Christmas 2010<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><br />These are my favorite pictures from Christmas this year. It was the best Christmas I can remember. Lily loved everything she got and she was just as excited to see what you got as to open her own presents. It was awesome. Jacob liked the paper.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5j4WVx3MI/AAAAAAAACLY/lOSZ-QBl-oE/s1600/100_2649.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5j4WVx3MI/AAAAAAAACLY/lOSZ-QBl-oE/s320/100_2649.JPG" /></a><br />My babies and Sadie.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5j4vZ5egI/AAAAAAAACLg/Yv2oCSgjhDo/s1600/100_2657.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5j4vZ5egI/AAAAAAAACLg/Yv2oCSgjhDo/s320/100_2657.JPG" /></a><br />Santa Baby</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5j46NO4tI/AAAAAAAACLo/qISkvGW8UoI/s1600/100_2674.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5j46NO4tI/AAAAAAAACLo/qISkvGW8UoI/s320/100_2674.JPG" /></a><br />Santa brought the Tangled doll she asked for.<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5j5K2Cb9I/AAAAAAAACLw/EmHdjoWciGc/s1600/100_2679.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TS5j5K2Cb9I/AAAAAAAACLw/EmHdjoWciGc/s320/100_2679.JPG" /></a><br />Jacob and Grandma opening his stocking<br /></div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9803630.post-49398156269915398572010-12-27T10:53:00.000-06:002010-12-27T10:53:34.882-06:00Tradition<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Lily and Grandma have a tradition of making gingerbread men together. This year was no exception. Lily is the BEST cookie decorator, especially if you like sprinkles!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TRjEi4jUlzI/AAAAAAAACIU/9URJqODuXig/s1600/100_2540.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TRjEi4jUlzI/AAAAAAAACIU/9URJqODuXig/s320/100_2540.JPG" /></a><br />Posing with her frosting!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TRjEjMxC8hI/AAAAAAAACIc/N8KNDWVaVjw/s1600/100_2542.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TRjEjMxC8hI/AAAAAAAACIc/N8KNDWVaVjw/s320/100_2542.JPG" /></a><br />Licking the beater. There was about 10 pounds of frosting on this thing. It made my stomach hurt just looking at it!</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TRjEjUK0CNI/AAAAAAAACIk/7ea-8aZufDU/s1600/100_2546.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TRjEjUK0CNI/AAAAAAAACIk/7ea-8aZufDU/s320/100_2546.JPG" /></a><br />This one needs a little more sprinkles. Decorating cookies is serious business!</div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TRjEjp5ybYI/AAAAAAAACIs/dzpDs1NIqNQ/s1600/100_2547.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__h9vVPvC3lM/TRjEjp5ybYI/AAAAAAAACIs/dzpDs1NIqNQ/s320/100_2547.JPG" /></a><br />What's a little spit between friends?<br /></div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jenniferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15403079107992608416noreply@blogger.com0