<?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-5238759183259908157</id><updated>2012-01-30T06:14:47.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a DAY in the life</title><subtitle type='html'>Our family of four...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>285</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6834958958621373974</id><published>2012-01-24T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T05:28:40.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cathsig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--jOsgTLzUOA/Tx9mtVvkEcI/AAAAAAAAEh4/dhGkPEEMiT0/s1600/IMG_2922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--jOsgTLzUOA/Tx9mtVvkEcI/AAAAAAAAEh4/dhGkPEEMiT0/s320/IMG_2922.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMx1QTssOqc/Tx9m32oT0gI/AAAAAAAAEiA/GXOhtNfQ3z0/s1600/IMG_2911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMx1QTssOqc/Tx9m32oT0gI/AAAAAAAAEiA/GXOhtNfQ3z0/s320/IMG_2911.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dear Chase,&lt;br /&gt;8 months?!?! Really where is the time going? 8 months just sounds so old.&amp;nbsp; You're only a few months away from ONE! I honestly don't want to think about it.&amp;nbsp; Time is just going way too fast.&amp;nbsp; I feel like this month has been really busy.&amp;nbsp; You are learning and doing so much! &lt;br /&gt;Taking your monthly pictures each month is not my favorite.&amp;nbsp; They never come out well and I don't think they ever capture the real you but I feel like I need to finish out the next few months.&amp;nbsp; I did it for&amp;nbsp;your brother and I need to see it through with you.&amp;nbsp; But, these pictures from today are just not my favorites.&amp;nbsp;(Sorry, they are cute because they are you though.)&amp;nbsp;You didn't want to take them and they don't show&amp;nbsp;my happy lovey little man.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully,&amp;nbsp; I take tons of pictures (get ready, the bottom of this post is full of them).&amp;nbsp; Here are a couple outtakes from this morning.&amp;nbsp; Crying and trying to watch TV.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwhWVuB3bd8/Tx9nAFwpUCI/AAAAAAAAEiI/s22bnAZB9yk/s1600/IMG_2909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwhWVuB3bd8/Tx9nAFwpUCI/AAAAAAAAEiI/s22bnAZB9yk/s320/IMG_2909.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CsiZyshY8JM/Tx9nIsTZLhI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/SbTwsxtnnyg/s1600/IMG_2912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CsiZyshY8JM/Tx9nIsTZLhI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/SbTwsxtnnyg/s320/IMG_2912.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;You really have been so busy this month.&amp;nbsp; Here are a few of the things you're up to. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are about 17 to 18 lbs, we think, and wearing mostly 9 months clothes with a few 6 month and a few 12 months.&amp;nbsp; You are wearing size 3 diapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have started a very very high pitch scream.&amp;nbsp; I call it your bird call.&amp;nbsp; You do it when you want to get our attention, happy, sad or mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are nursing&amp;nbsp;four times a day and you&amp;nbsp;have three solid meals a day and you have tasted just about everything out there.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Fruits are your favorite but you will eat anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have just started trying table food.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A fry was your first real food but since then you've tried goldfish,&amp;nbsp;waffle, banana,&amp;nbsp;tater tots, rice crispies, english muffin, and baked potato.&amp;nbsp; You also like baby puffs.&amp;nbsp; You don't like the baby&amp;nbsp;wagon wheels or the mum mums anymore.&amp;nbsp;I love to watch you chew.&amp;nbsp; You chew like you have a mouthful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have tried formula at Nanny's.&amp;nbsp; Shes still mixing it with Mommy's milk&amp;nbsp;but you don't seem to mind it. You are loosing&amp;nbsp;a little interest with nursing at times. If there's too much going on around your you want to watch that instead of eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are now joining us when we go out to eat in a highchair at restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had your first ride in the swing outside and you love it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a couple days ago you started clapping and you are sure proud of that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you are really tired you will nap in your pack and play.&amp;nbsp; (Mommy still loves to hold you and I have the time so I usually hold you through your 2nd nap, the longest nap, while brother's napping as well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are waving.&amp;nbsp; I don't think you are waving at anyone though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are trying out a sippie with water.&amp;nbsp; You're not too sure about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are getting to be a little independent.&amp;nbsp; You love your exersaucer, bouncy, and walker but I can also sit you on the floor with a toy and you'll play.&amp;nbsp; You aren't crawling but if you want something you wiggle yourself over to it by getting onto your tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mornings, when we are all feeling lazy, you come and lay with us in our bed.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you fall asleep sometimes you just lay around with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You laugh so hard at your brother.&amp;nbsp; When he gets a little rough with you, you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have two teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are still a happy little guy, for the most part.&amp;nbsp; You do get a little fussy and wiggly because you want to get down and play but you want to be held at the same time.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you just don't know what you want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are 100% a mommas boy! If&amp;nbsp;I come in the room you reach for me and fuss for me even if you were happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You babble and talk all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as sleeping, you wake up one or two times a week in the night.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You usually fall&amp;nbsp;back asleep pretty quickly but when you wake up&amp;nbsp; we usually cuddle&amp;nbsp;about 30 minutes to an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When&amp;nbsp;we lay you down we have to keep our hand on you for a few seconds.&amp;nbsp; You wake yourself up as soon as you lay down stretching or rolling over so it usually takes a time or two get you down.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had quite a scare three nights ago when you woke up with a barking cough.&amp;nbsp; It ended up being Croup.&amp;nbsp; It was so very scary for mommy and daddy but even between barking coughs you were happy.&amp;nbsp; With a dose of medicine in you, you were back to your old self with in 30 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a look at how your day goes...&lt;br /&gt;6 am-7am up, 7am-8am nurse, 8:30 breakfast, play and nap for about an hour, 11:30am lunch, 12pm-12:30pm nurse, nap for about 1.5 to 2 hours, play play play, 4pm nurse, play, 6:30pm dinner, play, bath, 7:30pm-8pm nurse, 8pm-8:30pm bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for complete (CUTIE) picture overload...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUPLMT8mDqQ/Tx9okisioAI/AAAAAAAAEkI/D1A-OiGgNN4/s1600/IMG_2827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUPLMT8mDqQ/Tx9okisioAI/AAAAAAAAEkI/D1A-OiGgNN4/s320/IMG_2827.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chase Race we all love you so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love, Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-6834958958621373974?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6834958958621373974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6834958958621373974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6834958958621373974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6834958958621373974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2012/01/8-months.html' title='8 months'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--jOsgTLzUOA/Tx9mtVvkEcI/AAAAAAAAEh4/dhGkPEEMiT0/s72-c/IMG_2922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-8541409969243922815</id><published>2012-01-23T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T21:04:34.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Dear Bouncy Seat,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You came from&amp;nbsp;a good home, a real good home, where two sweet little girls used you.&amp;nbsp; You were handed down, with love, from the sweetest friend.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You have been good for naps. (Chase)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iwPNNTFw_6U/Tx41TYxr5VI/AAAAAAAAEfY/Qhn2OOLPLxU/s1600/IMG_1972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iwPNNTFw_6U/Tx41TYxr5VI/AAAAAAAAEfY/Qhn2OOLPLxU/s320/IMG_1972.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You were great for feedings. (Chase)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_1_rIsd6yU/Tx41c2CtZvI/AAAAAAAAEfg/BKR6szYbHNs/s1600/IMG_1282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_1_rIsd6yU/Tx41c2CtZvI/AAAAAAAAEfg/BKR6szYbHNs/s320/IMG_1282.JPG" width="239px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Colt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zYahoOeCLxI/Tx41iI_uxBI/AAAAAAAAEfo/00EN3171_VI/s1600/IMG_5225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zYahoOeCLxI/Tx41iI_uxBI/AAAAAAAAEfo/00EN3171_VI/s320/IMG_5225.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You watched many many sporting events. (Colt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izbmXlKc_zo/Tx41ue2eLEI/AAAAAAAAEf4/ZF1mtPEbiKM/s1600/IMG_4354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izbmXlKc_zo/Tx41ue2eLEI/AAAAAAAAEf4/ZF1mtPEbiKM/s320/IMG_4354.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You played in the fort. (Chase)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QO0r2q-CcHo/Tx41qiCo3rI/AAAAAAAAEfw/JnvbMv3puK0/s1600/IMG_1832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QO0r2q-CcHo/Tx41qiCo3rI/AAAAAAAAEfw/JnvbMv3puK0/s320/IMG_1832.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You were there for play time... (Colt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8s4TbLdIRcg/Tx41xynrXGI/AAAAAAAAEgA/16pOmOzujkA/s1600/IMG_4897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8s4TbLdIRcg/Tx41xynrXGI/AAAAAAAAEgA/16pOmOzujkA/s320/IMG_4897.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Chase)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zzhb6qUUy44/Tx416PLO7hI/AAAAAAAAEgI/hX6WN1Eq0N4/s1600/IMG_1024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="239px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zzhb6qUUy44/Tx416PLO7hI/AAAAAAAAEgI/hX6WN1Eq0N4/s320/IMG_1024.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...and outside time. (Chase)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ViulVsriSE/Tx42DvJulDI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/nSo5TB9s22I/s1600/IMG_1871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ViulVsriSE/Tx42DvJulDI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/nSo5TB9s22I/s320/IMG_1871.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You were there to help prepare for a hurricane. (Colt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WfgPqwWGJGc/Tx42IcVGe4I/AAAAAAAAEgY/tl8RJRcYCmQ/s1600/IMG_4002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WfgPqwWGJGc/Tx42IcVGe4I/AAAAAAAAEgY/tl8RJRcYCmQ/s320/IMG_4002.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were there for Holidays.﻿ (Colt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jmqvolWwz7M/Tx42eee1mvI/AAAAAAAAEg4/QN1Kocei05I/s1600/IMG_4665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jmqvolWwz7M/Tx42eee1mvI/AAAAAAAAEg4/QN1Kocei05I/s320/IMG_4665.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You were there to hang out while we ate dinner.&amp;nbsp;(Chase)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UEydI_26MSo/Tx421Y7NqrI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/0PxoGCgNhBI/s1600/IMG_1560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UEydI_26MSo/Tx421Y7NqrI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/0PxoGCgNhBI/s320/IMG_1560.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You were even there for vacations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptDYfjLYoM0/Tx43IZ8tavI/AAAAAAAAEhg/6aGKSKfFa6Y/s1600/IMG_2417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptDYfjLYoM0/Tx43IZ8tavI/AAAAAAAAEhg/6aGKSKfFa6Y/s320/IMG_2417.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But, the babies out grew you and Colt broke you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_Ub9SYn4dM/Tx43MECuImI/AAAAAAAAEho/GQA7-4BnBHM/s1600/IMG_2093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_Ub9SYn4dM/Tx43MECuImI/AAAAAAAAEho/GQA7-4BnBHM/s320/IMG_2093.JPG" width="239px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;RIP sweet bouncey seat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You were a life saver here in the Day house.&amp;nbsp; Our boys loved you more than any other baby toy they had the first few months of their life.&amp;nbsp; You helped this mommy and daddy get things done and enjoy a little rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0PNkoVHZJdw/Tx43Qgh6rzI/AAAAAAAAEhw/QBAr5uRm9D0/s1600/IMG_2321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0PNkoVHZJdw/Tx43Qgh6rzI/AAAAAAAAEhw/QBAr5uRm9D0/s320/IMG_2321.JPG" width="239px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bouncy Seat, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You were the best!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for the memories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cathsig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/cathsig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&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/5238759183259908157-8541409969243922815?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/8541409969243922815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=8541409969243922815' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8541409969243922815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8541409969243922815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2012/01/thanks-for-memories.html' title='Thanks for the Memories'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iwPNNTFw_6U/Tx41TYxr5VI/AAAAAAAAEfY/Qhn2OOLPLxU/s72-c/IMG_1972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-588531299441844873</id><published>2012-01-15T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T12:18:01.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRAAAAVE DIIIIIGER</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Last night was a night we've been waiting quite some time for.&amp;nbsp; Monster Jam was in Houston and we had tickets to see, "Graaaaaave Diiiiger!"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Unfortunatley the day got off to a bit of a bad start.&amp;nbsp; Colt woke up with a 103.2 fever and was not feeling well.&amp;nbsp; We got him straight into the Dr. and we found out it was a virus and there wasn't much we could do about it but let it run its course.&amp;nbsp; Daddy and I were devastated.&amp;nbsp; We didn't think there was any way we could make it.&amp;nbsp; We got home, had donut holes for breakfast,&amp;nbsp;loaded up on medicine, and rested.&amp;nbsp; Mid morning he started feeling a bit better and after a 3 and&amp;nbsp;a half hour nap he woke up fever free and ready to go see Graaaave Diiiiger!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Pa, Gaga and PawPaw came over to watch Chase and we were on our way!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxHhIGoyXvg/TxMp4RqOBGI/AAAAAAAAEdY/cGzC300EWBQ/s1600/IMG_2183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxHhIGoyXvg/TxMp4RqOBGI/AAAAAAAAEdY/cGzC300EWBQ/s320/IMG_2183.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-puiWuF3qYVA/TxMqENhz-_I/AAAAAAAAEdg/nG6B47dlMcE/s1600/IMG_2866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-puiWuF3qYVA/TxMqENhz-_I/AAAAAAAAEdg/nG6B47dlMcE/s320/IMG_2866.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YQxXwLJs5YU/TxMqL9dVFpI/AAAAAAAAEdo/09EXGeoPJPI/s1600/IMG_2192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YQxXwLJs5YU/TxMqL9dVFpI/AAAAAAAAEdo/09EXGeoPJPI/s320/IMG_2192.JPG" width="239px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Colt&amp;nbsp; insisted on wearing Zak's ear muffs as soon as we pulled&amp;nbsp;into the parking lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture.&amp;nbsp; Look at those CHEEKS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-09-v8yH_cxM/TxMqUjPzlHI/AAAAAAAAEdw/peWrvjSfcOY/s1600/IMG_2869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-09-v8yH_cxM/TxMqUjPzlHI/AAAAAAAAEdw/peWrvjSfcOY/s320/IMG_2869.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYUes5KsW_I/TxMqXnIRNKI/AAAAAAAAEd4/zY9lSqWZqXc/s1600/IMG_2195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYUes5KsW_I/TxMqXnIRNKI/AAAAAAAAEd4/zY9lSqWZqXc/s320/IMG_2195.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5mmypHj2os/TxMqkYWvbdI/AAAAAAAAEeA/lUlqE65IyGk/s1600/IMG_2872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5mmypHj2os/TxMqkYWvbdI/AAAAAAAAEeA/lUlqE65IyGk/s320/IMG_2872.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Popcorn for dinner.&amp;nbsp; Why not!?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_EDqBj8txm8/TxMqr2MPX-I/AAAAAAAAEeI/xEsp_Vnd1u4/s1600/IMG_2882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_EDqBj8txm8/TxMqr2MPX-I/AAAAAAAAEeI/xEsp_Vnd1u4/s320/IMG_2882.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There he is, GRAAAAAVE DIIIIGER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mrUNLI2hE0Y/TxMq6X9cymI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/_EibVsdByRE/s1600/IMG_2875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mrUNLI2hE0Y/TxMq6X9cymI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/_EibVsdByRE/s320/IMG_2875.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Can you tell who Colton's favorite is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIDwe01Bc_I/TxMq_KTo-rI/AAAAAAAAEeY/JJ2KKeDfJwE/s1600/IMG_2196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iIDwe01Bc_I/TxMq_KTo-rI/AAAAAAAAEeY/JJ2KKeDfJwE/s320/IMG_2196.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is El Toro Loco.&amp;nbsp; He flipped and lost one of his horns.&amp;nbsp; The driver climbed up in the stands and gave the horn to a little boy.&amp;nbsp; Very cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PWwWzbeW7zE/TxMrJD7FmgI/AAAAAAAAEeg/WVvsjbJTR-g/s1600/IMG_2885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PWwWzbeW7zE/TxMrJD7FmgI/AAAAAAAAEeg/WVvsjbJTR-g/s320/IMG_2885.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ready to see GRAVVVVE DIIIIGER again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DEy2FtaTHbo/TxMrM9zxglI/AAAAAAAAEeo/tPRwaJElvek/s1600/IMG_2202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DEy2FtaTHbo/TxMrM9zxglI/AAAAAAAAEeo/tPRwaJElvek/s320/IMG_2202.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grrrrrrave Diiiger came out for his free style and his wheel fell off.&amp;nbsp; OOOOPS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOQHi99aFUY/TxMrU5KCCRI/AAAAAAAAEew/BtKe5SpKBcw/s1600/IMG_2904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UOQHi99aFUY/TxMrU5KCCRI/AAAAAAAAEew/BtKe5SpKBcw/s320/IMG_2904.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had the greatest night!&amp;nbsp; Colton did so great.&amp;nbsp; He sat and watched the entire event. About 15 minutes before it was over he told us he was ready to go but GRRRRAVE DIIIIIGER hadn't gone yet so we waited for him to go before leaving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aMJspzlzeJo/TxMrbD9hgDI/AAAAAAAAEe4/i7gL25e2gSw/s1600/IMG_2905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aMJspzlzeJo/TxMrbD9hgDI/AAAAAAAAEe4/i7gL25e2gSw/s320/IMG_2905.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;As we were leaving Zak asked me if I ever thought I'd have so much fun at Monster Jam. No!&amp;nbsp; I never thought this would be on the top of my list as one of the best nights out, ever. But, there is absolutely nothing better than seeing my children happy.&amp;nbsp; NOTHING. I'm a boy momma and proud of it.&amp;nbsp; I cant wait for all the boy stuff in our future.&amp;nbsp; I'll enjoy every second of it as long as my boys are enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wo_BNL3YthE/TxMrhwxAFyI/AAAAAAAAEfA/tFTqK6EPujI/s1600/IMG_2908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wo_BNL3YthE/TxMrhwxAFyI/AAAAAAAAEfA/tFTqK6EPujI/s320/IMG_2908.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Colt fell asleep in the car on the way home but woke up when we pulled into the neighborhood.&amp;nbsp; When he woke up he said "Mommy and Daddy, I miss Chase."&amp;nbsp; (AW melt my heart!) He had talked about Chase being&amp;nbsp;with us&amp;nbsp;all night and he just wanted to see his little brother.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait until we can take Chase too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IZrnoVbFrA/TxMrliAuLQI/AAAAAAAAEfI/iT22elBSGP8/s1600/IMG_2209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IZrnoVbFrA/TxMrliAuLQI/AAAAAAAAEfI/iT22elBSGP8/s320/IMG_2209.JPG" width="239px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cathsig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/cathsig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-588531299441844873?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/588531299441844873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=588531299441844873' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/588531299441844873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/588531299441844873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2012/01/graaaave-diiiiiger.html' title='GRAAAAVE DIIIIIGER'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxHhIGoyXvg/TxMp4RqOBGI/AAAAAAAAEdY/cGzC300EWBQ/s72-c/IMG_2183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-4974966207084608754</id><published>2012-01-01T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T19:58:50.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect end to 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Last night we rung in the New Year with our neighbors and sweet friends, the Williamsons.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We started out the evening at an early dinner at Cheddars.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;(Look close, poor Chases hand made it into the picture.)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8N-q2b2nPrg/TwEkqvYWvVI/AAAAAAAAEcI/Qvmkgp7F9IY/s1600/IMG_2032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8N-q2b2nPrg/TwEkqvYWvVI/AAAAAAAAEcI/Qvmkgp7F9IY/s320/IMG_2032.JPG" width="239px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we got home the boys got the fireworks out and ready and and I headed in to feed Chase and put him to bed.&amp;nbsp; I never thought he'd sleep through the evening because there were tons of fire works going on around us.&amp;nbsp; He woke up once for a split second and after a little cuddle he was out for the rest of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVJuqljBVbk/TwEkylcSP0I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/Kb59_7oROzg/s1600/IMG_2831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVJuqljBVbk/TwEkylcSP0I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/Kb59_7oROzg/s320/IMG_2831.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Colton absolutely loved the fireworks.&amp;nbsp; Last year he was a little timid but this year there was no hesitation.&amp;nbsp; We thought he'd like to do the poppers and he did&amp;nbsp;but he wanted to&amp;nbsp;get to the big stuff. He loved the&amp;nbsp;sparklers and bottle rockets (with help from daddy).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was so much fun to watch.&amp;nbsp; He made me smile all night long.&amp;nbsp; He was in heaven shooting off fireworks (and playing with all the kids.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1J1WjmU3SMA/TwEk_d5l1xI/AAAAAAAAEcg/39JNSUOgVv4/s1600/IMG_2039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1J1WjmU3SMA/TwEk_d5l1xI/AAAAAAAAEcg/39JNSUOgVv4/s320/IMG_2039.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture cracks me up because the big girls made popcorn and they so sweetly shared with Colton.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't really into sharing. He made it his own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvVBLHvo7Tc/TwElE_EGmhI/AAAAAAAAEco/K16lhwztXnc/s1600/IMG_2840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvVBLHvo7Tc/TwElE_EGmhI/AAAAAAAAEco/K16lhwztXnc/s320/IMG_2840.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Amber and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S8B7Oit0Yao/TwElKS2IUJI/AAAAAAAAEcw/t5iBt90p2Rg/s1600/IMG_2836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S8B7Oit0Yao/TwElKS2IUJI/AAAAAAAAEcw/t5iBt90p2Rg/s320/IMG_2836.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Two sparklers at a time!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FwGrCT0MUBs/TwElQVvxTwI/AAAAAAAAEc4/fUKTk5w-7mY/s1600/IMG_2844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FwGrCT0MUBs/TwElQVvxTwI/AAAAAAAAEc4/fUKTk5w-7mY/s320/IMG_2844.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is Colton and Brad. They were honking Brads Dads truck horn that sounded like a train.&amp;nbsp; Colton thought it was so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TYiofu1M6L4/TwElWJ9kDUI/AAAAAAAAEdA/rXvu1ZuctRg/s1600/IMG_2865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TYiofu1M6L4/TwElWJ9kDUI/AAAAAAAAEdA/rXvu1ZuctRg/s320/IMG_2865.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Colton just loved playing with Brad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXaE2spqfMc/TwElcIY-GvI/AAAAAAAAEdI/_J2wH13YoVs/s1600/IMG_2850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXaE2spqfMc/TwElcIY-GvI/AAAAAAAAEdI/_J2wH13YoVs/s320/IMG_2850.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;All of the kids had the best time.&amp;nbsp; It was so awesome to watch Colton really play and interact with all the kids.&amp;nbsp; He had so much fun.&amp;nbsp; They all played so well together and Colton was such a good boy.&amp;nbsp; He followed direction and listened to what we told him.&amp;nbsp; We were very proud of our little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hEwuresYhjY/TwElh-6ddXI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/bjeJswDKH8E/s1600/IMG_2853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hEwuresYhjY/TwElh-6ddXI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/bjeJswDKH8E/s320/IMG_2853.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I have to say that this was probably my all time favorite New Years Eve.&amp;nbsp; We had such a fun laid back night.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait until Chase is old enough to be out with us.&amp;nbsp; We missed having him with us but we were so proud of him&amp;nbsp;for sleeping through all the noise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The night was a perfect end to a year that was filled with so much happiness. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;2011 completed our little family of 4 and we know 2012 is going to be a year full of memories for our family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cathsig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/cathsig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ljKc1fUrXUI/TwEk4_-mpPI/AAAAAAAAEcY/ew48PX7PnDQ/s1600/IMG_2832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-4974966207084608754?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/4974966207084608754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=4974966207084608754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/4974966207084608754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/4974966207084608754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2012/01/perfect-end-to-2011.html' title='Perfect end to 2011'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8N-q2b2nPrg/TwEkqvYWvVI/AAAAAAAAEcI/Qvmkgp7F9IY/s72-c/IMG_2032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-3694164738367879554</id><published>2011-12-27T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T20:15:43.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Chases First Christmas was so special.&amp;nbsp; It was FULL of family and lots of presents!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0XFfoFG2wg/TvqMtWkCSRI/AAAAAAAAEYw/Xg9S1olLoWc/s1600/IMG_2635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0XFfoFG2wg/TvqMtWkCSRI/AAAAAAAAEYw/Xg9S1olLoWc/s320/IMG_2635.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Colton and Zak put out reindeer oats and glitter so the reindeer could smell their way to our house and the glitter would catch Santa's eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtONOg3XMwU/TvqM1w553uI/AAAAAAAAEY4/IpGt01nD2VQ/s1600/IMG_2646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtONOg3XMwU/TvqM1w553uI/AAAAAAAAEY4/IpGt01nD2VQ/s320/IMG_2646.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went over to Dan and Phyllis' where Chase and Colton met Ricky for the first time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X04RIFcuX08/TvqM8hjXcHI/AAAAAAAAEZA/Jbzov-MVIdE/s1600/IMG_2667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X04RIFcuX08/TvqM8hjXcHI/AAAAAAAAEZA/Jbzov-MVIdE/s320/IMG_2667.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cookies and rasins along with notes to Santa were put out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHZISSTUff0/TvqNO_YUmPI/AAAAAAAAEZI/X4dj2Gsw0F8/s1600/IMG_2679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHZISSTUff0/TvqNO_YUmPI/AAAAAAAAEZI/X4dj2Gsw0F8/s320/IMG_2679.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Colton had a "camp out" in mommy and daddy's room because we didn't want him to get up in the night and see what Santa left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnjUTvWLnUM/TvqXu2ktZiI/AAAAAAAAEb8/TQ0YPSwwJDI/s1600/IMG_1888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnjUTvWLnUM/TvqXu2ktZiI/AAAAAAAAEb8/TQ0YPSwwJDI/s320/IMG_1888.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Santa found us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LorRmngwSvE/TvqNhQ8NnjI/AAAAAAAAEZY/j4klQR0P35o/s1600/IMG_2689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LorRmngwSvE/TvqNhQ8NnjI/AAAAAAAAEZY/j4klQR0P35o/s320/IMG_2689.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-odoMt4bVsEI/TvqNqMcvO1I/AAAAAAAAEZg/oIOIU9HIKW8/s1600/IMG_2709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-odoMt4bVsEI/TvqNqMcvO1I/AAAAAAAAEZg/oIOIU9HIKW8/s320/IMG_2709.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;At 5:20am (We had our alarm set for 5:40) Colt jumped up and said, " Mommy, I have to potty."&amp;nbsp; Without thinking he headed for the door and his potty.&amp;nbsp; I flew out of bed and grabbed him, scaring him to death and completely waking him up.&amp;nbsp; So, our Christmas morning started at 5:20.&amp;nbsp; Zak had to wake up Chase and he wondered what on earth was going on.&amp;nbsp; When Colton came out and saw what Santa had left he said, "Where's HoHo?"&amp;nbsp; I think he was a bit confused and overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp; It didn't take him long to warm up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YEZ_2g043WQ/TvqN0rb5dvI/AAAAAAAAEZo/XM4UwGE_mf8/s1600/IMG_2702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YEZ_2g043WQ/TvqN0rb5dvI/AAAAAAAAEZo/XM4UwGE_mf8/s320/IMG_2702.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IgrnBqgJRy0/TvqN8c6o6XI/AAAAAAAAEZw/6neiOWko2PI/s1600/IMG_2703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IgrnBqgJRy0/TvqN8c6o6XI/AAAAAAAAEZw/6neiOWko2PI/s320/IMG_2703.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After presents we had a little time to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zqHIftZ-3I/TvqODtKohTI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/quiXmuFQW4U/s1600/IMG_2711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zqHIftZ-3I/TvqODtKohTI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/quiXmuFQW4U/s320/IMG_2711.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And poor Chase fell fast asleep.&amp;nbsp; He was so tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KsC2XWAmNxM/TvqOKX71VbI/AAAAAAAAEaA/cjywe58yw2g/s1600/IMG_2713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KsC2XWAmNxM/TvqOKX71VbI/AAAAAAAAEaA/cjywe58yw2g/s320/IMG_2713.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At 8 am we headed to the Harrison House for presents and breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lFaBRcru76g/TvqOTG3KwMI/AAAAAAAAEaI/x1dqungI3wE/s1600/IMG_2727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lFaBRcru76g/TvqOTG3KwMI/AAAAAAAAEaI/x1dqungI3wE/s320/IMG_2727.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7e5kNtCa6lc/TvqOa-TyIAI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/kWshW0LkDfU/s1600/IMG_2730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7e5kNtCa6lc/TvqOa-TyIAI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/kWshW0LkDfU/s320/IMG_2730.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Osd_ctL03Og/TvqOg2rCKGI/AAAAAAAAEaY/Jq892oX3WKI/s1600/IMG_2731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Osd_ctL03Og/TvqOg2rCKGI/AAAAAAAAEaY/Jq892oX3WKI/s320/IMG_2731.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zgHAJMPdf44/TvqOrH5nvMI/AAAAAAAAEag/F6SSDvy3xic/s1600/IMG_2737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zgHAJMPdf44/TvqOrH5nvMI/AAAAAAAAEag/F6SSDvy3xic/s320/IMG_2737.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at Nanny's Christmas present from Grandad!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's spent a lot of time in the garage because the weather has been pretty wet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RVDhpa8coqA/TvqOw2ec8-I/AAAAAAAAEao/Q1jNuC0v1V8/s1600/IMG_2770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RVDhpa8coqA/TvqOw2ec8-I/AAAAAAAAEao/Q1jNuC0v1V8/s320/IMG_2770.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;At 12 we headed over to Gaga and PawPaws for more presents and dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtYChBA0ms8/TvqO58vzoEI/AAAAAAAAEaw/VQBFqupkMdA/s1600/IMG_2773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtYChBA0ms8/TvqO58vzoEI/AAAAAAAAEaw/VQBFqupkMdA/s320/IMG_2773.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wqZblM2bbnw/TvqPBcgvbRI/AAAAAAAAEa4/bydCiuo8yLA/s1600/IMG_2781.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wqZblM2bbnw/TvqPBcgvbRI/AAAAAAAAEa4/bydCiuo8yLA/s320/IMG_2781.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RcvFWDHJsCk/TvqPJiYLiDI/AAAAAAAAEbA/eVxJqxZmRNk/s1600/IMG_2786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RcvFWDHJsCk/TvqPJiYLiDI/AAAAAAAAEbA/eVxJqxZmRNk/s320/IMG_2786.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chase and PawPaw were the first casualties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z27x-GKrYfc/TvqPKrVNphI/AAAAAAAAEbI/rBWg4G3vpgQ/s1600/IMG_1901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z27x-GKrYfc/TvqPKrVNphI/AAAAAAAAEbI/rBWg4G3vpgQ/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daddy and Uncle Matt playing with Colton's new toys.&amp;nbsp; Where is Colton you ask? Playing with playdogh he's had for months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2yVHBsavj4/TvqPSN81M_I/AAAAAAAAEbQ/r2NaqyNb2sw/s1600/IMG_2792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2yVHBsavj4/TvqPSN81M_I/AAAAAAAAEbQ/r2NaqyNb2sw/s320/IMG_2792.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESUS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLK7ZABjk14/TvqPYQCdyJI/AAAAAAAAEbY/QpqGpGs_2pk/s1600/IMG_2808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLK7ZABjk14/TvqPYQCdyJI/AAAAAAAAEbY/QpqGpGs_2pk/s320/IMG_2808.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And our fourth and final stop.&amp;nbsp; To the Hardin House to do presents with cousins.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JmpHEuztrHQ/TvqPdhZAITI/AAAAAAAAEbg/_RVuAB-iH_4/s1600/IMG_1911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JmpHEuztrHQ/TvqPdhZAITI/AAAAAAAAEbg/_RVuAB-iH_4/s320/IMG_1911.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5rHSng2gFlM/TvqPjG_0G-I/AAAAAAAAEbo/hwKyQlK1DU0/s1600/IMG_1909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5rHSng2gFlM/TvqPjG_0G-I/AAAAAAAAEbo/hwKyQlK1DU0/s320/IMG_1909.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We all got so many wonderful gifts.&amp;nbsp; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHoFiqbZlzY/TvqLuXm9q9I/AAAAAAAAEYU/7iEvBMi5A9U/s1600/IMG_2603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHoFiqbZlzY/TvqLuXm9q9I/AAAAAAAAEYU/7iEvBMi5A9U/s320/IMG_2603.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M3OMvDUM5Ns/TvqMCGYyh8I/AAAAAAAAEYc/HUvxPMwlpAU/s1600/IMG_2613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M3OMvDUM5Ns/TvqMCGYyh8I/AAAAAAAAEYc/HUvxPMwlpAU/s320/IMG_2613.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lYmema0LJfw/TvqMIOEf4jI/AAAAAAAAEYk/WNWdaeX6NPs/s1600/IMG_2623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lYmema0LJfw/TvqMIOEf4jI/AAAAAAAAEYk/WNWdaeX6NPs/s320/IMG_2623.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;(Picture to come after its taken on the 24th)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dear Chase, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tomorrow, on Christmas Eve,&amp;nbsp;you turn 7 months old.&amp;nbsp; 7 months?!?!?!&amp;nbsp; Where has the time gone.&amp;nbsp; Each day with you gets more exciting as you grow.&amp;nbsp; As I say every month, you are absolutely a joy.&amp;nbsp; We are so blessed to have you and are looking forward to spending Christmas with you and your brother and all of our family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You are still sleeping pretty well.&amp;nbsp; You go down about&amp;nbsp;8 and sleep til about 7 am.&amp;nbsp; Occasionally, you wake in the night but go back to&amp;nbsp;sleep after a little rocking.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You eat 4&amp;nbsp;times a day and have two solid foods.&amp;nbsp; You love your Mum Mums but are so messy with them.&amp;nbsp;You tried chicken noodle yesterday and you don't really like that but you love all of your fruits and most of the veggies.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;When you nurse you are very very quick.(About 10 or so minutes)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You are always smiling.&amp;nbsp; You are such a happy guy.&amp;nbsp; You don't fuss too much.&amp;nbsp; Mostly when you are&amp;nbsp;over tired want to be held&amp;nbsp;or are hungry.&amp;nbsp; You will sit and watch us move around but if we sit down you want to be held.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;When you get really tired you fuss til you get comfy.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You are a mommas boy and I LOVE IT!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You spit and blow raspberries all the time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You are growing out of your bouncy but still love being in it.&amp;nbsp; You are completely out of Nanny's and Gagas's bouncer but thankfully you can't sit up in ours quiet yet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You love your exasaucer and the bouncy horse at Nanny's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Your favorite toy is the music piano.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You are still in size two diapers but ready to move up we have a few left and when were done with those you'll be in size three diapers.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;At your 6 month check up the Dr. said you were in the 7th and 12 percentile for weight and height and we just couldn't believe that because you are such a chunk to us but I do think you are a tiny bit smaller than Colton was at this age.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You fit in 6 month clothes but mostly wear 9 month.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You are sitting up so well.&amp;nbsp; You will lay on your belly to play for a little bit but you want to sit up in be in the action.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Your diapers are tough to change because you always try to roll over or play,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;When we lay you down at night you roll onto your belly.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You know your name.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You reach for us or reach up to us when you want to be held.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You still occasionally choke when you eat and you have started biting mommy when you nurse.&amp;nbsp; Not nice.&amp;nbsp; Not nice at all.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You like to scream back and forth with your brother.&amp;nbsp; We all think you sound like a little bird.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Speaking of your brother, you absolutely adore him.&amp;nbsp; He can always calm you down or make you smile. You love it when he makes silly noises or&amp;nbsp;shoots his marshmallow gun (not at you of course). You laugh so hard at him.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;If you don't have a toy to play with you play with your feet.&amp;nbsp; We have trouble keeping socks on you because you pull them off or chew on them.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You had your first taste&amp;nbsp;of people food.&amp;nbsp; Your Uncle Jerry snuck you a taste of cake icing.&amp;nbsp; You made a silly face but I'm sure you would have gobbled up more if more had been offered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You have absolutely, hands down, the best laugh!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft3fngxiRjU/TvTc5MX_iaI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/V3_jy7mbzcE/s1600/IMG_2558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft3fngxiRjU/TvTc5MX_iaI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/V3_jy7mbzcE/s320/IMG_2558.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DAEAxM8ECl8/TvTdThIUoFI/AAAAAAAAEYA/6HrTOG0ZJSM/s1600/IMG_1865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DAEAxM8ECl8/TvTdThIUoFI/AAAAAAAAEYA/6HrTOG0ZJSM/s320/IMG_1865.JPG" width="239px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;We love you to the moon and back little monkey!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Love, Mommy&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cathsig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/cathsig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-9059927006114853819?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/9059927006114853819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=9059927006114853819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/9059927006114853819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/9059927006114853819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/12/7-months.html' title='7 months'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHoFiqbZlzY/TvqLuXm9q9I/AAAAAAAAEYU/7iEvBMi5A9U/s72-c/IMG_2603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6908288323537019646</id><published>2011-12-18T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T11:23:52.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Christmas Program</title><content type='html'>Thursday was Coltons last day of school for the semester. His class, along with the other preschool 3 class, put on a little show for the parents.&amp;nbsp; For weeks Colton has&amp;nbsp;been practicing his songs at home. I knew there was very little chance of him singing in the program&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;I loved hearing him sing at home.&amp;nbsp; His favorite is Jingle Bells.&amp;nbsp; He sings it all the time and when it comes on the radio or tv everyone has to stop talking and listen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8egjE5-bvfE/Tu42Cp6UKLI/AAAAAAAAEVs/RFKPEhEYRTc/s1600/IMG_2561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8egjE5-bvfE/Tu42Cp6UKLI/AAAAAAAAEVs/RFKPEhEYRTc/s320/IMG_2561.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I figured he wouldn't sing but I didn't think this is what he'd look like this the entire program.&amp;nbsp; We had talked to him about staying with his class and not being sad when he saw mommy and daddy.&amp;nbsp; When he walked into the room he searched&amp;nbsp;for us.&amp;nbsp; He spotted us up front, got up on the risers and he refused to look at us.&amp;nbsp; Absolutely refused.&amp;nbsp; Mrs. Leeanne actually even told him to look at mommy for a picture and he said "No!" All we can figure is that he didn't want to look at us because he thought it might make him sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qq4hiIgJ1g4/Tu42OeIa6wI/AAAAAAAAEV0/tNu6vgY9vhs/s1600/IMG_2562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qq4hiIgJ1g4/Tu42OeIa6wI/AAAAAAAAEV0/tNu6vgY9vhs/s320/IMG_2562.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;At one point something caught his attention and I was able to snap this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l5IDiorrf1w/Tu42cvHayeI/AAAAAAAAEV8/wyjW1wDmUzQ/s1600/IMG_2563.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l5IDiorrf1w/Tu42cvHayeI/AAAAAAAAEV8/wyjW1wDmUzQ/s320/IMG_2563.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then he was back to not looking at us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ut-BjTZFHv8/Tu42kooj0nI/AAAAAAAAEWE/e6XVyNEMwuY/s1600/IMG_2568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ut-BjTZFHv8/Tu42kooj0nI/AAAAAAAAEWE/e6XVyNEMwuY/s320/IMG_2568.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yep, still not looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NyGeDcTQ8No/Tu421cDzRYI/AAAAAAAAEWM/fHu1WdT3cHM/s1600/IMG_2570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NyGeDcTQ8No/Tu421cDzRYI/AAAAAAAAEWM/fHu1WdT3cHM/s320/IMG_2570.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6m6HFr55SVY/Tu43Bgy0pQI/AAAAAAAAEWU/JWn74Hci-F0/s1600/IMG_2573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6m6HFr55SVY/Tu43Bgy0pQI/AAAAAAAAEWU/JWn74Hci-F0/s320/IMG_2573.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And here's Jingle Bells.&amp;nbsp; I thought for sure once they broke out the bells and started his favorite song he'd at least shake the bells... NOPE! (&amp;nbsp;He did one little shake right at the end after everyone was done singing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2GLq51o2fM/Tu43MQnvUqI/AAAAAAAAEWc/wjtNYEjbueA/s1600/IMG_2584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2GLq51o2fM/Tu43MQnvUqI/AAAAAAAAEWc/wjtNYEjbueA/s320/IMG_2584.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And there he is.&amp;nbsp; The program is over and I got a little smile.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1wyGCJODZJM/Tu43eFglScI/AAAAAAAAEWk/VPGKiI-80-M/s1600/IMG_2586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1wyGCJODZJM/Tu43eFglScI/AAAAAAAAEWk/VPGKiI-80-M/s320/IMG_2586.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the kids were done singing with their class the parents got to join them and sing We Wish You a Merry Christmas. He might not have looked at us the entire performance but he did great.&amp;nbsp; He listened to his teachers and followed directions the whole time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aTLPYSEtK3Y/Tu43rYdLIUI/AAAAAAAAEWs/kH1Gww18fKs/s1600/IMG_2588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aTLPYSEtK3Y/Tu43rYdLIUI/AAAAAAAAEWs/kH1Gww18fKs/s320/IMG_2588.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the performance we joined him and all of his friends in his classroom for a little Christmas party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qIcVwmDncPA/Tu43yFACS0I/AAAAAAAAEW0/cEYbLRaH9ZY/s1600/IMG_1732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qIcVwmDncPA/Tu43yFACS0I/AAAAAAAAEW0/cEYbLRaH9ZY/s320/IMG_1732.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qp98ts1oW10/Tu432cmZidI/AAAAAAAAEW8/55c6sDzR07g/s1600/IMG_1741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qp98ts1oW10/Tu432cmZidI/AAAAAAAAEW8/55c6sDzR07g/s320/IMG_1741.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-23M6E5OtjfM/Tu436wEuI6I/AAAAAAAAEXE/D6lKYXmfxTE/s1600/IMG_1743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-23M6E5OtjfM/Tu436wEuI6I/AAAAAAAAEXE/D6lKYXmfxTE/s320/IMG_1743.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was the first of MANY MANY performances in our future and it'll be one daddy and I will never forget.&amp;nbsp; I was a nervous wreck for him but I was definitely one proud momma.&amp;nbsp; He was the cutest "angel" of the bunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-6908288323537019646?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6908288323537019646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6908288323537019646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6908288323537019646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6908288323537019646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-christmas-program.html' title='First Christmas Program'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8egjE5-bvfE/Tu42Cp6UKLI/AAAAAAAAEVs/RFKPEhEYRTc/s72-c/IMG_2561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-2824670362379933872</id><published>2011-12-14T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T19:34:56.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's TACKY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Last weekend Zak and I were invited to a tacky sweater party at our neighbors house.&amp;nbsp; We hit up quite a few Goodwill's to find the tackiest sweaters&amp;nbsp;possible.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mine had been very well loved in a past life and was pretty awful.&amp;nbsp; Zak's was more girly than tacky. He told me he was&amp;nbsp;going for a "Cam Look", as in Cam from Modern Family.&amp;nbsp; Also, what you cant see, he's wearing crocks!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYjB9hhBm3o/Tulk8bZ725I/AAAAAAAAEU0/cxenyPQt02I/s1600/IMG_1701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYjB9hhBm3o/Tulk8bZ725I/AAAAAAAAEU0/cxenyPQt02I/s320/IMG_1701.JPG" width="239px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Some friends from College came in from out of town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZkTKRIMNhU/TullBoQof1I/AAAAAAAAEU8/2X1zlh_40Vk/s1600/IMG_1704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZkTKRIMNhU/TullBoQof1I/AAAAAAAAEU8/2X1zlh_40Vk/s320/IMG_1704.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And some of our other neighbors, and good friends,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;joined in the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUcGSPjmFZo/TullIN4jyeI/AAAAAAAAEVE/ZdFF1qtlEao/s1600/IMG_1705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUcGSPjmFZo/TullIN4jyeI/AAAAAAAAEVE/ZdFF1qtlEao/s320/IMG_1705.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is David, the host.&amp;nbsp; (I didn't get a picture of Mandi, his wife :()&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3fqwsiaAaXo/TullNE5iXWI/AAAAAAAAEVM/9tCZj4Y8nB0/s1600/IMG_1706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3fqwsiaAaXo/TullNE5iXWI/AAAAAAAAEVM/9tCZj4Y8nB0/s320/IMG_1706.JPG" width="239px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For&amp;nbsp;those of you who don't&amp;nbsp;know, Zak and David were College roommates for 2 years in good 'ol Nacogdoches. He and his wife bought the house next door to us when Colton turned one&amp;nbsp;and we&amp;nbsp; have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;absolutely loved it.&amp;nbsp; Their daughter,Peyton (pictured above) and Chase are only about 2 weeks a part.&amp;nbsp; They are such blessings in our life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This picture cracks me up.&amp;nbsp; It reminds me so much of college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZsPum-vMm4/TullYbPhghI/AAAAAAAAEVc/OWHwXJ943CA/s1600/IMG_1709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239px" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZsPum-vMm4/TullYbPhghI/AAAAAAAAEVc/OWHwXJ943CA/s320/IMG_1709.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqXxP-IgDbw/TtjojSd3TpI/AAAAAAAAESs/TOGG6DBAecY/s1600/IMG_1588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqXxP-IgDbw/TtjojSd3TpI/AAAAAAAAESs/TOGG6DBAecY/s320/IMG_1588.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2cpNzzOCMak/Ttjncr09QcI/AAAAAAAAER8/0ZJSXZGye-c/s1600/IMG_2471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2cpNzzOCMak/Ttjncr09QcI/AAAAAAAAER8/0ZJSXZGye-c/s320/IMG_2471.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A6GjJjs0760/TtjnlpohMnI/AAAAAAAAESE/etjUF84eYLU/s1600/IMG_2474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A6GjJjs0760/TtjnlpohMnI/AAAAAAAAESE/etjUF84eYLU/s320/IMG_2474.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zdnjzKUFAKA/TtjnwDcn-VI/AAAAAAAAESM/RQhL2Dqb5rI/s1600/IMG_2480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zdnjzKUFAKA/TtjnwDcn-VI/AAAAAAAAESM/RQhL2Dqb5rI/s320/IMG_2480.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPWQB61T9YQ/Ttjn6mLutYI/AAAAAAAAESU/2OyWc2e5zU0/s1600/IMG_2483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPWQB61T9YQ/Ttjn6mLutYI/AAAAAAAAESU/2OyWc2e5zU0/s320/IMG_2483.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Santa Visited Coltons school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMJzPP-pXD0/TtjoBrLKW7I/AAAAAAAAESc/pe7xOZx73X0/s1600/IMG_1601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMJzPP-pXD0/TtjoBrLKW7I/AAAAAAAAESc/pe7xOZx73X0/s320/IMG_1601.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBtqp4eY3dI/TtjoIl5rlqI/AAAAAAAAESk/0EjSYUhkwQs/s1600/IMG_1600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QBtqp4eY3dI/TtjoIl5rlqI/AAAAAAAAESk/0EjSYUhkwQs/s320/IMG_1600.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Coltons "Baby" tree is up and decorated with ornaments he chose and hung all by himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X-JoZckZlts/Ttjm-nPYaBI/AAAAAAAAERk/dxzPw2FU1Ys/s1600/IMG_2489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X-JoZckZlts/Ttjm-nPYaBI/AAAAAAAAERk/dxzPw2FU1Ys/s320/IMG_2489.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PXJulsdTNBo/TtjnFimx-tI/AAAAAAAAERs/9FGyiCK3EGM/s1600/IMG_2488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PXJulsdTNBo/TtjnFimx-tI/AAAAAAAAERs/9FGyiCK3EGM/s320/IMG_2488.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;The lights are on the house.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2CEBHJtGifg/Ttrs-eJFK3I/AAAAAAAAES0/o5WgnG5U8qY/s1600/IMG_2546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2CEBHJtGifg/Ttrs-eJFK3I/AAAAAAAAES0/o5WgnG5U8qY/s320/IMG_2546.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AvqNJ0soiR8/TtrtDX2JjWI/AAAAAAAAES8/pR4m61Bw2SY/s1600/IMG_2549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AvqNJ0soiR8/TtrtDX2JjWI/AAAAAAAAES8/pR4m61Bw2SY/s320/IMG_2549.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;And, we visited Santa's Wonderland.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2AyQ7nmpNOc/TtrtmUxIiBI/AAAAAAAAETE/0vXE621m5_k/s1600/IMG_2508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2AyQ7nmpNOc/TtrtmUxIiBI/AAAAAAAAETE/0vXE621m5_k/s320/IMG_2508.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L-eZcFbB_RU/Ttrtseuy9MI/AAAAAAAAETM/Gu_oo796hgw/s1600/IMG_2510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L-eZcFbB_RU/Ttrtseuy9MI/AAAAAAAAETM/Gu_oo796hgw/s320/IMG_2510.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;We saw where he lived and worked.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrK8Y4uFns4/Ttrt6ESj0PI/AAAAAAAAETU/p4rD-k15ToQ/s1600/IMG_2524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrK8Y4uFns4/Ttrt6ESj0PI/AAAAAAAAETU/p4rD-k15ToQ/s320/IMG_2524.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2JvsiwJaUT8/TtruBqsX_VI/AAAAAAAAETc/IIFR_iboV24/s1600/IMG_2525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2JvsiwJaUT8/TtruBqsX_VI/AAAAAAAAETc/IIFR_iboV24/s320/IMG_2525.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;And, stopped by to see Santa again.&amp;nbsp; Colton had to make sure he knew what was on his list. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;(A scooter, Thomas tent, and shot gun (it's a nurf riffle with a deer target for hunting))&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlJOvM36eQA/TtruQbjbObI/AAAAAAAAETk/ZO6BkzTAoe4/s1600/IMG_2505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlJOvM36eQA/TtruQbjbObI/AAAAAAAAETk/ZO6BkzTAoe4/s320/IMG_2505.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3aOVaalwJLM/TtruZqxK7TI/AAAAAAAAETs/iEZszkkYqDw/s1600/IMG_2507.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TGIFjSy4hk8/Ttru-EmsimI/AAAAAAAAEUU/CUgEyALjZck/s320/IMG_2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bY88Tbj02Uc/TtrvEdjhUmI/AAAAAAAAEUc/ikXubgLWNa0/s1600/IMG_2533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bY88Tbj02Uc/TtrvEdjhUmI/AAAAAAAAEUc/ikXubgLWNa0/s320/IMG_2533.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2PcPyO-RaI/TtrvugfnRRI/AAAAAAAAEUs/Zr6ON3yMXk8/s1600/IMG_2536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p2PcPyO-RaI/TtrvugfnRRI/AAAAAAAAEUs/Zr6ON3yMXk8/s320/IMG_2536.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;This Christmas is going to be so much fun.&amp;nbsp; Colton is old enough to understand and get excited about all things&amp;nbsp;Christmas.&amp;nbsp; He is also old enough to really start learning about the real meaning of Christmas.&amp;nbsp;It's important that he&amp;nbsp;understand that we celebrate&amp;nbsp;because it is Jesus' Birthday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We are excited to have Chase here to celebrate his first Christmas. We look forward to all of the family time we have ahead of us this Holiday Season.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cathsig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/cathsig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-1473784879101875051?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/1473784879101875051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=1473784879101875051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1473784879101875051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1473784879101875051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look a lot like Christmas...'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqXxP-IgDbw/TtjojSd3TpI/AAAAAAAAESs/TOGG6DBAecY/s72-c/IMG_1588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-3539043183299447661</id><published>2011-12-01T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T20:38:52.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving with MeeMaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2t9vRQThAaI/TthN3BdeoJI/AAAAAAAAEOk/DQNB3nunWMQ/s1600/IMG_2464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2t9vRQThAaI/TthN3BdeoJI/AAAAAAAAEOk/DQNB3nunWMQ/s320/IMG_2464.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last week we celebrated Thanksgiving in Idalou Tx. With my MeeMaw and the Harrison side of the family.&amp;nbsp; For as long as I can remember we've traveled up to Idalou for Thanksgiving. It is one of my most favorite places on Earth.&amp;nbsp; We enjoyed celebrating with my MeeMaw and just being there with her.&amp;nbsp; She's 92 years young and has had some health issues the past year but is one of the strongest women I know.&amp;nbsp; She really is an inspiration to us all.&amp;nbsp; She has an amazing attitude about life and how you live it.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't&amp;nbsp;let anything slow her down.&amp;nbsp; I hope one day I can be half the lady she is.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This trip was Chases first vacation and road trip.&amp;nbsp; We spent about 18 hours in the car,round trip and he did great.&amp;nbsp; (So did big brother thanks to a DVD player.) Colt, Chase and I drove up on Sunday with Nanny, Grandad, and Baa and Zak and Sadie joined us on Wednesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had lots of family time, relaxed, enjoyed each others company.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There were&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;few minor disasters (plumbing issues), and a few minor meltdowns from a certain 3 year old,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but lots to celebrate.&amp;nbsp; Thanksgiving, Micheal and Kenzies engagement, my 32nd Birthday and Chases 6 month birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We ate lots,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;shopped lots,&amp;nbsp;slept a little and enjoyed every second of our time there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680252945342601778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5Ez1uR6-IA/TtRP9WGDGjI/AAAAAAAAEOY/f0cXN1jX8PQ/s320/IMG_2433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wKVPChmBdZ4/TtRP9G_y9RI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/pheVR9NcGfs/s1600/IMG_2436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680252941289846034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wKVPChmBdZ4/TtRP9G_y9RI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/pheVR9NcGfs/s320/IMG_2436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l8Lc9-Ph0bI/TtRP8260DJI/AAAAAAAAEOE/UGmC0FEdqgU/s1600/IMG_2437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680252936973978770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l8Lc9-Ph0bI/TtRP8260DJI/AAAAAAAAEOE/UGmC0FEdqgU/s320/IMG_2437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Chase,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You celebrated your half birthday in Idalou TX at your MeeMaws house with all of Mommy's family. I can hardly believe that you are 6 months old. You are growing and changing so fast, too fast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some of the things going on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are wearing 6 and 9 month pants and mostly 9 month onsies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are still in those size two diapers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are getting on a really good feeding schedule and eat at about 7am, 11:30 am, 3, 5:50, and 8 with two "meals", usually in the morning and evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have tried all of the level one veggies and all but one fruit (prunes). You love apples and pears and you don't love peas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You eat about 7 to 8 ounces in a bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You sleep from about 8:15 at night to 5ish in the morning. At around 5 you wake up and cry or fuss for a little bit and go back to sleep for about an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have 2 to 3 good naps in a day and cat naps here and there. The car doesn't put you to sleep like it use to your brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a while you were choking a little more often. Its getting better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You spit up quite a lot. Specially if you move around too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You smile so big when you see mommy, daddy or brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brother loves to hold you and you don't mind at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you are nursed you eat very quickly. (About 10 minutes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you are done eating you like to have your binki right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You love your exersaucer but only for small periods of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You chew on anything. Books, ornaments, burp rags...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently you found your tongue and you chew on that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your eyes are so big and blue and everyone always tells us how pretty they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You did great on your first car trip. (9 hours to and from MeeMaws. Only the last hour or two were tough.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are talking a lot. You get very serious when you talk. You are making new sounds. "DaDaDa" is the latest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You watch everything that goes into our mouths like you want to try it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You had a nasty little cold this month and you ran fever and got a bad cough. You had to sleep in your car seat for a few nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your first vacation was a success. You got so much love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You respond to your name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are working on sitting up unassisted. You're getting closer but we still have a way to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your head control is great and mommy can carry you on her hip now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are a roly poly. You will not lay on your back you immediately roll over to your tummy and you don't really like that. We have trouble laying you on the floor because you get onto your tummy and you are not happy just laying there. I think you want to take off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You put a lot of weight on your legs and stand holding our fingers for long periods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything goes straight in your mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No signs of teeth yet but I have a feeling we may see some soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You bounce so hard in your bouncy seat daddy says you're going to give yourself shaken baby syndrome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You watch everything your brother does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will let anyone hold you as long as you can see whats going on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You love love love to watch TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You sleep on your side or your back. In the mornings sometimes you'll flip to your tummy for a few minutes before you wake up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now for some pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first road trip/ vacation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fz24NGb8GyM/TtRPN4zAnaI/AAAAAAAAEN8/bRhOzU2Gkx4/s1600/IMG_1445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680252130024267170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fz24NGb8GyM/TtRPN4zAnaI/AAAAAAAAEN8/bRhOzU2Gkx4/s320/IMG_1445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRfE5FLEA4w/TtRPMZ4uoXI/AAAAAAAAENw/Y92MX9ZzxGQ/s1600/IMG_1428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680252104546886002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRfE5FLEA4w/TtRPMZ4uoXI/AAAAAAAAENw/Y92MX9ZzxGQ/s320/IMG_1428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMY5L-T5Oq8/TtRPLMNfEPI/AAAAAAAAENk/G2ZEDHZNSDo/s1600/IMG_2198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680252083695980786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMY5L-T5Oq8/TtRPLMNfEPI/AAAAAAAAENk/G2ZEDHZNSDo/s320/IMG_2198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhUBTFJr7Vg/TtRPJg9SfQI/AAAAAAAAENY/VXYb8iLom34/s1600/IMG_1415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680252054905453826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhUBTFJr7Vg/TtRPJg9SfQI/AAAAAAAAENY/VXYb8iLom34/s320/IMG_1415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOsetmszuhU/TtRPIEDdD2I/AAAAAAAAENM/Myee0R55oTA/s1600/IMG_1386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680252029966815074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOsetmszuhU/TtRPIEDdD2I/AAAAAAAAENM/Myee0R55oTA/s320/IMG_1386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rolling over...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RR5XoZ8j5Xw/TtROnjEo8dI/AAAAAAAAENA/i_-29UHZkBo/s1600/IMG_1305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680251471357604306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RR5XoZ8j5Xw/TtROnjEo8dI/AAAAAAAAENA/i_-29UHZkBo/s320/IMG_1305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KHiAYdJ04NM/TtROmB9hjQI/AAAAAAAAEM0/GjFcaIbIHEY/s1600/IMG_1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680251445289520386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KHiAYdJ04NM/TtROmB9hjQI/AAAAAAAAEM0/GjFcaIbIHEY/s320/IMG_1282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0VX-Urpv-0/TtROkz6qUrI/AAAAAAAAEMo/607CYa82_Tw/s1600/IMG_1206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680251424339546802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0VX-Urpv-0/TtROkz6qUrI/AAAAAAAAEMo/607CYa82_Tw/s320/IMG_1206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggTDfVyYvQE/TtROjZFqLvI/AAAAAAAAEMc/pHx7X19T49g/s1600/IMG_1204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680251399958048498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggTDfVyYvQE/TtROjZFqLvI/AAAAAAAAEMc/pHx7X19T49g/s320/IMG_1204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQN5xNkKH5A/TtROh0XvUvI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/WwFZS_gGIVw/s1600/IMG_1215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680251372921901810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQN5xNkKH5A/TtROh0XvUvI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/WwFZS_gGIVw/s320/IMG_1215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are so special. We love you more than anything in the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love, Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cathsig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Photobucket&lt;/span&gt; src="http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/cathsig.jpg"&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-2585633822960122115?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/2585633822960122115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=2585633822960122115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2585633822960122115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2585633822960122115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/11/half-birthday.html' title='Half Birthday'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5Ez1uR6-IA/TtRP9WGDGjI/AAAAAAAAEOY/f0cXN1jX8PQ/s72-c/IMG_2433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-7936590972455983790</id><published>2011-11-16T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T11:45:30.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Early Birthday Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A few days ago I got an email from my &lt;a href="http://kandjstaats.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bestie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, with an early birthday surprise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;She wanted to redo my blog design for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;So, Katie @ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://katieballa.blogspot.com/p/blog-design.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Loves of Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; created this for me, from Kellie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;How fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;How snazzy it looks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Oh, how I love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Thank you Kellie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;You are the best. Love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://kandjstaats.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/cathsig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-7936590972455983790?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/7936590972455983790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=7936590972455983790' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/7936590972455983790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/7936590972455983790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-early-birthday-surprise.html' title='My Early Birthday Surprise'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/th_cathsig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6789796345180673331</id><published>2011-11-16T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T11:18:22.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit to "HoHo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q4B2K8O5gtk/TsPP85drpXI/AAAAAAAAEKU/zq9S9wqqaTY/s1600/IMG_2330.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night we took a trip to Bass Pro Shop for our annual Santa picture. Unfortunately, Colt was feeling a bit under the weather. Once we got there nothing slowed him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before we left I had to have a picture with my boys!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vTqjqipJAws/TsPMShD4wZI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/vEhX8otVGlM/s1600/IMG_2337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675604573901341074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vTqjqipJAws/TsPMShD4wZI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/vEhX8otVGlM/s320/IMG_2337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton tried out everything in Santa's Wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6t4akXbuhxc/TsPMSTlPKbI/AAAAAAAAEJw/Lar1qcu-XGc/s1600/IMG_2344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675604570283125170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6t4akXbuhxc/TsPMSTlPKbI/AAAAAAAAEJw/Lar1qcu-XGc/s320/IMG_2344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, so did Chase.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675608059172263458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n-oRT8O_m_0/TsPPdYtOliI/AAAAAAAAEKI/sRCFa7CBRMg/s320/IMG_2343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye1cAlmYH6I/TsPL4RxtLqI/AAAAAAAAEJg/pw6IxzMFtRI/s1600/IMG_2346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675604123121954466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye1cAlmYH6I/TsPL4RxtLqI/AAAAAAAAEJg/pw6IxzMFtRI/s320/IMG_2346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PawPaw and Gaga join us every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O77uQsAzZ44/TsPL3yAyMBI/AAAAAAAAEJU/oqOtjLEm7IE/s1600/IMG_2340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675604114595262482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O77uQsAzZ44/TsPL3yAyMBI/AAAAAAAAEJU/oqOtjLEm7IE/s320/IMG_2340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x_TWVniNjzY/TsPL3pmO4OI/AAAAAAAAEJI/jYL3W-DDfnU/s1600/IMG_2352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675604112336412898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x_TWVniNjzY/TsPL3pmO4OI/AAAAAAAAEJI/jYL3W-DDfnU/s320/IMG_2352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6M0kcoq4iM/TsPL2uaz6CI/AAAAAAAAEJA/ZwwBsfhZWa0/s1600/IMG_2350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675604096450816034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6M0kcoq4iM/TsPL2uaz6CI/AAAAAAAAEJA/ZwwBsfhZWa0/s320/IMG_2350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here are pictures of the pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase didn't mind one bit sitting with Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w-6sp78BSNg/TsPL2R2K0SI/AAAAAAAAEIw/S2B7_HJyPa0/s1600/IMG_2356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675604088780935458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w-6sp78BSNg/TsPL2R2K0SI/AAAAAAAAEIw/S2B7_HJyPa0/s320/IMG_2356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But when it was time for Colton to join in he panicked a little bit even though he had been talking about seeing "HoHo" all week long. Our picture turned into yet another family pic with Santa just like &lt;a href="http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jHy3bzy8eyI/TsPLAFjHpzI/AAAAAAAAEIk/l9GoyzE3Su4/s1600/IMG_2359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675603157766874930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jHy3bzy8eyI/TsPLAFjHpzI/AAAAAAAAEIk/l9GoyzE3Su4/s320/IMG_2359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we left I wanted to get a picture of the boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting a decent picture of both of them is near impossible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a little laugh here's what I got last night before we headed out. &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_5675608600541373810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q4B2K8O5gtk/TsPP85drpXI/AAAAAAAAEKU/zq9S9wqqaTY/s320/IMG_2330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggW1V63fHvs/TsPK_wglHhI/AAAAAAAAEIU/iZ5n5_hPyow/s1600/IMG_2328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675603152119078418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggW1V63fHvs/TsPK_wglHhI/AAAAAAAAEIU/iZ5n5_hPyow/s320/IMG_2328.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CBvKgMOsxdE/TsPK-71rclI/AAAAAAAAEIM/3Il9BjRCNFc/s1600/IMG_2332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675603137980494418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CBvKgMOsxdE/TsPK-71rclI/AAAAAAAAEIM/3Il9BjRCNFc/s320/IMG_2332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWCZBdePioQ/TsPK-iyPTeI/AAAAAAAAEH8/SvSUW4b6gU4/s1600/IMG_2334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675603131255180770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWCZBdePioQ/TsPK-iyPTeI/AAAAAAAAEH8/SvSUW4b6gU4/s320/IMG_2334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hDbAoEewMmk/TsPK-adNd3I/AAAAAAAAEHw/C6z-VJElJ3U/s1600/IMG_2335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675603129019496306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hDbAoEewMmk/TsPK-adNd3I/AAAAAAAAEHw/C6z-VJElJ3U/s320/IMG_2335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't believe Thanksgiving is in one week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's going to be such a special Holiday Season this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so looking forward to it.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cathsig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i702.photobucket.com/albums/ww29/katieballa/Blog%20Design/cathsig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5238759183259908157-6789796345180673331?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6789796345180673331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6789796345180673331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6789796345180673331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6789796345180673331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/11/visit-to-hoho.html' title='A Visit to &quot;HoHo&quot;'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vTqjqipJAws/TsPMShD4wZI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/vEhX8otVGlM/s72-c/IMG_2337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-1372912914834450010</id><published>2011-11-11T08:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T08:37:41.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oil Ranch 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterdy, My PreK class went to the Oil Ranch for our class Field Trip and Colton came along too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Colt waiting to go in. It was so cold!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmMny9by_tY/Tr1M2yIQWiI/AAAAAAAAEFc/PFmATeopKC0/s1600/IMG_1333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673775609609738786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmMny9by_tY/Tr1M2yIQWiI/AAAAAAAAEFc/PFmATeopKC0/s320/IMG_1333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first of 4 train rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkXNfhuKTw8/Tr1MoTi6AsI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/uSZ-UZ-DvkQ/s1600/IMG_1334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673775360881853122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkXNfhuKTw8/Tr1MoTi6AsI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/uSZ-UZ-DvkQ/s320/IMG_1334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--M7eJ5Owvxg/Tr1MoMJi4NI/AAAAAAAAEFA/1rHKSrYcDnM/s1600/IMG_1335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673775358896431314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--M7eJ5Owvxg/Tr1MoMJi4NI/AAAAAAAAEFA/1rHKSrYcDnM/s320/IMG_1335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jump house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu1MooZKutM/Tr1Mnx8sWHI/AAAAAAAAEE4/DNitp43TDVY/s1600/IMG_1341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673775351863203954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu1MooZKutM/Tr1Mnx8sWHI/AAAAAAAAEE4/DNitp43TDVY/s320/IMG_1341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Duck races&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ox5cv1N2YZk/Tr1Mm6R6Z2I/AAAAAAAAEEw/JYntpKbImzY/s1600/IMG_1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673775336919820130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ox5cv1N2YZk/Tr1Mm6R6Z2I/AAAAAAAAEEw/JYntpKbImzY/s320/IMG_1343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the train again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJNBUut5ljQ/Tr1MmQZRz6I/AAAAAAAAEEg/Nxc2JSzl5UE/s1600/IMG_1344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673775325676425122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJNBUut5ljQ/Tr1MmQZRz6I/AAAAAAAAEEg/Nxc2JSzl5UE/s320/IMG_1344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QzXjBm_M5qw/Tr1LvryEx7I/AAAAAAAAEEQ/XJxtzz7jJvU/s1600/IMG_1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673774388135380914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QzXjBm_M5qw/Tr1LvryEx7I/AAAAAAAAEEQ/XJxtzz7jJvU/s320/IMG_1347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S5-I8itHyB4/Tr1LurWIgfI/AAAAAAAAEEI/dw6mqeTuiIA/s1600/IMG_1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673774370838315506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S5-I8itHyB4/Tr1LurWIgfI/AAAAAAAAEEI/dw6mqeTuiIA/s320/IMG_1349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swinging with Mrs. Kathy and Mrs. Dana.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wb7oJZRXe00/Tr1LuBJoNVI/AAAAAAAAED4/CiWygZXt9XA/s1600/IMG_1350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673774359511577938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wb7oJZRXe00/Tr1LuBJoNVI/AAAAAAAAED4/CiWygZXt9XA/s320/IMG_1350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8TECKLLMh4/Tr1LtQmBe_I/AAAAAAAAEDs/2NrvAVPXA5A/s1600/IMG_1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673774346477337586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8TECKLLMh4/Tr1LtQmBe_I/AAAAAAAAEDs/2NrvAVPXA5A/s320/IMG_1356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A treat with Mrs. Dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-il3Egm0ZKSs/Tr1LtLxsQLI/AAAAAAAAEDg/MWXf1cpbdeg/s1600/IMG_1358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673774345184100530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-il3Egm0ZKSs/Tr1LtLxsQLI/AAAAAAAAEDg/MWXf1cpbdeg/s320/IMG_1358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hay Ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6dxECfOrUKc/Tr1KDkBZHnI/AAAAAAAAEDU/L3PELSrMqVU/s1600/IMG_1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673772530626272882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6dxECfOrUKc/Tr1KDkBZHnI/AAAAAAAAEDU/L3PELSrMqVU/s320/IMG_1359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming way too close for Colton and I.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ-kjEm0YSk/Tr1KCXH6X5I/AAAAAAAAEC8/hR7Av0rBvI4/s1600/IMG_1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673772509984087954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ-kjEm0YSk/Tr1KCXH6X5I/AAAAAAAAEC8/hR7Av0rBvI4/s320/IMG_1361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw this Longhorn on the train earlier in the day. While we were on the hay ride Colton asked, "Mommy, where's that hook 'um horn?"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673772518952505010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-34kGiMTpFcg/Tr1KC4iJjrI/AAAAAAAAEDM/Cy139X5EaOE/s320/IMG_1360.JPG" /&gt;Final train ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--iZgLMaAQcw/Tr1KCFRlMPI/AAAAAAAAECw/rMfLpMx7VqQ/s1600/IMG_1363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673772505192804594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--iZgLMaAQcw/Tr1KCFRlMPI/AAAAAAAAECw/rMfLpMx7VqQ/s320/IMG_1363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kEglmqG4_Ko/Tr1KBkeWoJI/AAAAAAAAECk/tOi7a3sWHtI/s1600/IMG_1365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673772496388006034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kEglmqG4_Ko/Tr1KBkeWoJI/AAAAAAAAECk/tOi7a3sWHtI/s320/IMG_1365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a special day Colton and I had together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next year he will get to go with his class when hes in PreK at Foundry.&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-1372912914834450010?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/1372912914834450010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=1372912914834450010' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1372912914834450010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1372912914834450010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/11/oil-ranch-2011.html' title='Oil Ranch 2011'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmMny9by_tY/Tr1M2yIQWiI/AAAAAAAAEFc/PFmATeopKC0/s72-c/IMG_1333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-382780500398133883</id><published>2011-11-02T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T19:11:23.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey Mouse, an Airplane and a Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The night before Halloween, we had a pumpkin painting/ carving party in our kitchen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton painted a pumpkin for him and one for his brother too.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSkc0cFEh-o/TrFbwxxMyzI/AAAAAAAAEA8/zPArTGIF7cY/s1600/IMG_2200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670414299387710258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSkc0cFEh-o/TrFbwxxMyzI/AAAAAAAAEA8/zPArTGIF7cY/s320/IMG_2200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9li1muW4IE/TrFbwsuvzUI/AAAAAAAAEAw/mrJ0S5e_TZM/s1600/IMG_2201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670414298035244354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9li1muW4IE/TrFbwsuvzUI/AAAAAAAAEAw/mrJ0S5e_TZM/s320/IMG_2201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ysaZFzozovw/TrFbvhUsAuI/AAAAAAAAEAk/dRQpmQlodJw/s1600/IMG_2203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670414277793284834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ysaZFzozovw/TrFbvhUsAuI/AAAAAAAAEAk/dRQpmQlodJw/s320/IMG_2203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-olGSzvw_TaM/TrFbvY1TxeI/AAAAAAAAEAU/VlRBlVU2jn4/s1600/IMG_2205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670414275514189282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-olGSzvw_TaM/TrFbvY1TxeI/AAAAAAAAEAU/VlRBlVU2jn4/s320/IMG_2205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zak is great at carving pumpkins and Colton was quite an artist when it came to painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Icziaik7aoo/TrFbvXV3tUI/AAAAAAAAEAM/qbmCBjS4j5s/s1600/IMG_2215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670414275113891138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Icziaik7aoo/TrFbvXV3tUI/AAAAAAAAEAM/qbmCBjS4j5s/s320/IMG_2215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For Halloween,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase was a MONSTER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nMPVZzmXYhE/TrFbDNn059I/AAAAAAAAEAA/o1OeAkGFC6s/s1600/IMG_2228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670413516590606290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nMPVZzmXYhE/TrFbDNn059I/AAAAAAAAEAA/o1OeAkGFC6s/s320/IMG_2228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colt was an AIRPLANE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pT6LwSRVPC0/TrFbCqRReWI/AAAAAAAAD_0/vfpHsS1ngqg/s1600/IMG_2230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670413507100768610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pT6LwSRVPC0/TrFbCqRReWI/AAAAAAAAD_0/vfpHsS1ngqg/s320/IMG_2230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nanny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmsVNbksFOw/TrFbCSjY5mI/AAAAAAAAD_o/u32EWjlekZk/s1600/IMG_2238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670413500734301794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmsVNbksFOw/TrFbCSjY5mI/AAAAAAAAD_o/u32EWjlekZk/s320/IMG_2238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Grandad came over to see the boys before we headed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They brought Colton a new Lego set and Colton wanted to put it together right away. Grandad didn't mind. ( I think he was more excited about it than Colton.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O_MZ_XkNZ8U/TrFbBqTlCfI/AAAAAAAAD_c/tWDRXMwV7Is/s1600/IMG_2240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670413489930570226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O_MZ_XkNZ8U/TrFbBqTlCfI/AAAAAAAAD_c/tWDRXMwV7Is/s320/IMG_2240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture. I love how little Chase looks next to big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOTTt65_t20/TrFbBaFh_7I/AAAAAAAAD_Q/DMM4mYfZHEY/s1600/IMG_2246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670413485576683442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOTTt65_t20/TrFbBaFh_7I/AAAAAAAAD_Q/DMM4mYfZHEY/s320/IMG_2246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BTrh3iybz4Q/TrFaNvNL6OI/AAAAAAAAD_E/agLCKlBf2Rg/s1600/IMG_2251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670412597892737250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BTrh3iybz4Q/TrFaNvNL6OI/AAAAAAAAD_E/agLCKlBf2Rg/s320/IMG_2251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftLx9quYH5A/TrFaNYUD0bI/AAAAAAAAD-4/a704VwYLURQ/s1600/IMG_2254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670412591747551666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftLx9quYH5A/TrFaNYUD0bI/AAAAAAAAD-4/a704VwYLURQ/s320/IMG_2254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and PawPaw came over to walk with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i6IhaWYYUhE/TrFaMqGPgEI/AAAAAAAAD-s/oCbqbYj_iP0/s1600/IMG_2256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670412579341566018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i6IhaWYYUhE/TrFaMqGPgEI/AAAAAAAAD-s/oCbqbYj_iP0/s320/IMG_2256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DcFuWW_5oaI/TrFaMPueocI/AAAAAAAAD-g/pMX7K8s7TRY/s1600/IMG_2257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670412572262572482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DcFuWW_5oaI/TrFaMPueocI/AAAAAAAAD-g/pMX7K8s7TRY/s320/IMG_2257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton and Addy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0PeJMCXsm_A/TrFaLxOovmI/AAAAAAAAD-U/U8WF1cq4A6I/s1600/IMG_2271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670412564075953762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0PeJMCXsm_A/TrFaLxOovmI/AAAAAAAAD-U/U8WF1cq4A6I/s320/IMG_2271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Erick and Chase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N8fZfDb21aE/TrFZapzVePI/AAAAAAAAD-I/YqWIHyFM7W8/s1600/IMG_2273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670411720268806386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N8fZfDb21aE/TrFZapzVePI/AAAAAAAAD-I/YqWIHyFM7W8/s320/IMG_2273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The neighborhood kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ix1HqzrORHw/TrFZaE8TDEI/AAAAAAAAD98/LmOFVfyZdrk/s1600/IMG_2277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670411710374284354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ix1HqzrORHw/TrFZaE8TDEI/AAAAAAAAD98/LmOFVfyZdrk/s320/IMG_2277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We walked around with Mckenna and Addy.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_UIJFhcZmE/TrFZZiDdW4I/AAAAAAAAD9w/PiK-paPDkeg/s1600/IMG_2284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670411701009079170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_UIJFhcZmE/TrFZZiDdW4I/AAAAAAAAD9w/PiK-paPDkeg/s320/IMG_2284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were 4 kids and a ton of adults.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdpUHQsrbow/TrFZZMQKYRI/AAAAAAAAD9k/I5S71hhDGq4/s1600/IMG_2286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670411695156781330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdpUHQsrbow/TrFZZMQKYRI/AAAAAAAAD9k/I5S71hhDGq4/s320/IMG_2286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how Chase Trick-or-Treated.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHVEpOh3E6w/TrFZY5DMROI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/31uYYc3X_aw/s1600/IMG_2287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670411690002105570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHVEpOh3E6w/TrFZY5DMROI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/31uYYc3X_aw/s320/IMG_2287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baa joined us halfway through.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tg061l44ZQs/TrFYp8jP9NI/AAAAAAAAD9E/pT6CeyeQ4l4/s1600/IMG_2288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670410883488019666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tg061l44ZQs/TrFYp8jP9NI/AAAAAAAAD9E/pT6CeyeQ4l4/s320/IMG_2288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A house in our neighborhood builds pretty spectacular things in their yard each year. This year they had a castle haunted house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Y6TKKxJPUE/TrFYpcZp3ZI/AAAAAAAAD84/90dMR5RYytI/s1600/IMG_2292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670410874857840018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Y6TKKxJPUE/TrFYpcZp3ZI/AAAAAAAAD84/90dMR5RYytI/s320/IMG_2292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Frankenstein was there.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jkFmQYqCiqU/TrFYokJfrdI/AAAAAAAAD8s/1IQY74aom4k/s1600/IMG_2298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670410859757678034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jkFmQYqCiqU/TrFYokJfrdI/AAAAAAAAD8s/1IQY74aom4k/s320/IMG_2298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys really made out well in the candy department.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyqnNAHC4EA/TrFYoG9XSqI/AAAAAAAAD8g/_DK-I28ttr8/s1600/IMG_2303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670410851922168482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyqnNAHC4EA/TrFYoG9XSqI/AAAAAAAAD8g/_DK-I28ttr8/s320/IMG_2303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1-yMFs3uLE/TrFYn8uD66I/AAAAAAAAD8U/-Ni93b9FdDU/s1600/IMG_2309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670410849173629858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1-yMFs3uLE/TrFYn8uD66I/AAAAAAAAD8U/-Ni93b9FdDU/s320/IMG_2309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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;&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-382780500398133883?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/382780500398133883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=382780500398133883' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/382780500398133883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/382780500398133883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/11/micky-mouse-airplane-and-monster.html' title='Mickey Mouse, an Airplane and a Monster'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSkc0cFEh-o/TrFbwxxMyzI/AAAAAAAAEA8/zPArTGIF7cY/s72-c/IMG_2200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-1452456227305928679</id><published>2011-10-28T11:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T12:20:02.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colton's Circus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week Colton and Zak went to "Dads Night Out" at Foundry. It was a circus themed night and Colton's teachers set up the room with all kinds of activities. Zak had such a fun time with his little Buddy and Colton was proud to show off his "cool" to Dad. This is the stuff Zak's been waiting for, he's such an amazing Dad and was as excited about the night as Colton was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zak was such a trooper and carried the camera around snapping pictures for me. (Thanks Honey!)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGHglCmY8xg/Tqr7uLViuVI/AAAAAAAAD8E/dKfDz-sKOGw/s1600/IMG_2174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668619851734890834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGHglCmY8xg/Tqr7uLViuVI/AAAAAAAAD8E/dKfDz-sKOGw/s320/IMG_2174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Coltons writing about his Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-_jYnaxJz4/Tqr7hllVoII/AAAAAAAAD74/3sHlRrkS9Hc/s1600/IMG_2169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668619635442163842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R-_jYnaxJz4/Tqr7hllVoII/AAAAAAAAD74/3sHlRrkS9Hc/s320/IMG_2169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smp-hM67ypE/Tqr7hAa8f8I/AAAAAAAAD7s/7MsuVSOszLg/s1600/IMG_2171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668619625466462146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smp-hM67ypE/Tqr7hAa8f8I/AAAAAAAAD7s/7MsuVSOszLg/s320/IMG_2171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They made clown cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ijxTDdXTEo/Tqr7gWsaoiI/AAAAAAAAD7g/dBfEHPyu3eg/s1600/IMG_2173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668619614265451042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ijxTDdXTEo/Tqr7gWsaoiI/AAAAAAAAD7g/dBfEHPyu3eg/s320/IMG_2173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a clown face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hGe2xiSVPbA/Tqr7f2rN8LI/AAAAAAAAD7U/CTGjVSlSZ-4/s1600/IMG_2176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668619605670490290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hGe2xiSVPbA/Tqr7f2rN8LI/AAAAAAAAD7U/CTGjVSlSZ-4/s320/IMG_2176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PMTOmzCk6nI/Tqr7flB5_fI/AAAAAAAAD7I/fwOQSss6JhE/s1600/IMG_2177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668619600933813746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PMTOmzCk6nI/Tqr7flB5_fI/AAAAAAAAD7I/fwOQSss6JhE/s320/IMG_2177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5FE5ol3_qL0/Tqr6t4PA3wI/AAAAAAAAD64/5UM1hOM35Bs/s1600/IMG_2179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668618747095604994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5FE5ol3_qL0/Tqr6t4PA3wI/AAAAAAAAD64/5UM1hOM35Bs/s320/IMG_2179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After they were done in Colton's class, they headed across the hall to my class where my "Dad's Night Out" was finishing up. (My class had a camping theme.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colton got to have a second snack in my class and also made binoculars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love these boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Un0umcOrOOM/Tqr6sB1kHNI/AAAAAAAAD6w/5H1_xLowQr0/s1600/IMG_2183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668618715313478866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Un0umcOrOOM/Tqr6sB1kHNI/AAAAAAAAD6w/5H1_xLowQr0/s320/IMG_2183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, yesterday, Colton's "grade" at school had a Clown Parade. Zak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;got to stop by and see his class parade.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qUT51pz7mHY/Tqr6rR_HyCI/AAAAAAAAD6g/8MoMdTTNX80/s1600/IMG_2190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668618702468663330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qUT51pz7mHY/Tqr6rR_HyCI/AAAAAAAAD6g/8MoMdTTNX80/s320/IMG_2190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before the parade, we had a big talk with Colton about staying with his class and not getting upset when he saw mommy and daddy. Well, he did great. He saw us but acted like we weren't even there. I think it hurt daddy's heart a little bit. It was kind of a little glimpse into the future, when he will completely ignore us and pretend he doesn't know us. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Klpft7mfix4/Tqr6qCi73kI/AAAAAAAAD6U/cUb9r1Si9C4/s1600/IMG_2193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668618681144041026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Klpft7mfix4/Tqr6qCi73kI/AAAAAAAAD6U/cUb9r1Si9C4/s320/IMG_2193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was the cutest clown in the bunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcNaUH5tM1I/Tqr6pwHkPlI/AAAAAAAAD6I/J57nVWq3diU/s1600/IMG_2196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668618676197408338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcNaUH5tM1I/Tqr6pwHkPlI/AAAAAAAAD6I/J57nVWq3diU/s320/IMG_2196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fun week at "cool".&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-1452456227305928679?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/1452456227305928679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=1452456227305928679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1452456227305928679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1452456227305928679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/10/coltons-circus.html' title='Colton&apos;s Circus'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGHglCmY8xg/Tqr7uLViuVI/AAAAAAAAD8E/dKfDz-sKOGw/s72-c/IMG_2174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-2417223637493620729</id><published>2011-10-27T14:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T14:45:39.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A0pai9YHnH4/TqnJ-JN2gFI/AAAAAAAAD50/NzWmYT76TR8/s1600/IMG_2164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668283675485569106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A0pai9YHnH4/TqnJ-JN2gFI/AAAAAAAAD50/NzWmYT76TR8/s320/IMG_2164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Chase,&lt;br /&gt;You are 5 months old! I'm sorry I'm a few days late posting. We've had some major internet issues. 5 months just sounds so old! I can't believe it's almost your half birthday!!!! You are still such a happy, smiley little guy and you bring so much joy to everyone who gets to love on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhTml-tXih0/TqnJ9-3p2II/AAAAAAAAD5o/L1GmVhuMIAU/s1600/IMG_2158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668283672708110466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhTml-tXih0/TqnJ9-3p2II/AAAAAAAAD5o/L1GmVhuMIAU/s320/IMG_2158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some things you've been up to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are still in size 2 diapers but close to moving onto 3's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wear 6 to 9 month PJs but you wear 6 month tops and 3 month pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n2l5RO457Dw/TqnJ84Rdm6I/AAAAAAAAD5g/dG7WceQSEZg/s1600/IMG_1963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668283653757442978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n2l5RO457Dw/TqnJ84Rdm6I/AAAAAAAAD5g/dG7WceQSEZg/s320/IMG_1963.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are eating every 3 to 4 hours and at night I try keep your feeds about every two hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You eat about 7oz when you have a bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are so happy and content.&lt;br /&gt;You nap the best when you're being held and you don't ever nap in your crib. Sometimes I'll put you down in your bouncer for a nap but I love to hold you so when I can, I let you sleep in my arms. I don't care what bad habit it's starting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i28FEpbqMKw/TqnJ8mgw5WI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/fD-I2KWoKko/s1600/IMG_1050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668283648989783394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i28FEpbqMKw/TqnJ8mgw5WI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/fD-I2KWoKko/s320/IMG_1050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You completely outgrew your swing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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_5668282887315418242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yEX_B-Xi8U/TqnJQRDcbII/AAAAAAAAD48/px4q9pmFoDs/s320/IMG_1991.JPG" /&gt;...And you are sleeping in your crib in your own room now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are doing great sleeping in your own bed. You've only gotten up in the night a couple times in the past three or so weeks and you always put yourself back to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You sleep from about 9 or 9:30pm to about 6:30 or 7am.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668283642004627266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zj1TZxHVn20/TqnJ8MfX30I/AAAAAAAAD5I/u6mR2Ds-sxo/s320/IMG_1993.JPG" /&gt;You blow raspberries and you drool a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I felt a tooth breaking through on the bottom, but I'm just not sure. You're not very fussy about it if you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are playing more with toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EdMFEC6AFZ0/TqnJPTMwB9I/AAAAAAAAD40/44oZospzvPo/s1600/IMG_1169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668282870711453650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EdMFEC6AFZ0/TqnJPTMwB9I/AAAAAAAAD40/44oZospzvPo/s320/IMG_1169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You love to "EAT" your monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJY0KFiqAaw/TqnJOU1k2iI/AAAAAAAAD4c/Ze3iisss7oE/s1600/IMG_0995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668282853971253794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sJY0KFiqAaw/TqnJOU1k2iI/AAAAAAAAD4c/Ze3iisss7oE/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You have two to three good naps in the day and a couple power naps here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You love to be tickled on your ribs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You love to watch football and you break your neck to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxsF1tKkybY/TqnJOM-6q8I/AAAAAAAAD4M/87qTc-Gy0wU/s1600/IMG_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668282851862948802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxsF1tKkybY/TqnJOM-6q8I/AAAAAAAAD4M/87qTc-Gy0wU/s320/IMG_1011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You love your binki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You always have your toes or hands in your mouth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes you get your thumb in your mouth just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7GAO_WykFo/TqnIlXlUE6I/AAAAAAAAD4A/LMvODD4vtBw/s1600/IMG_1048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668282150333715362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7GAO_WykFo/TqnIlXlUE6I/AAAAAAAAD4A/LMvODD4vtBw/s320/IMG_1048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The flat spot on your head is getting better and better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You grab hold of everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are so flexible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDk9TUoq_I0/TqnIkxBcvJI/AAAAAAAAD3w/BCa9a55WbCw/s1600/IMG_1089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668282139982740626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDk9TUoq_I0/TqnIkxBcvJI/AAAAAAAAD3w/BCa9a55WbCw/s320/IMG_1089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You laugh at your brother and all the silly stuff he does. He can get you to laugh harder than anyone else. (Infact, I'm listening to you belly laugh at him now. You're really egging him on with your laughter.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You still love your bouncy seat. You can really get it rocking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are "talking" a lot.&lt;br /&gt;You have tried rice and oatmeal cereal and squash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You eat your food once a day. You do best in the evening and don't like to eat with Nanny, no matter how hard she tries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hMzjah3M6uI/TqnIksnTESI/AAAAAAAAD3k/oFCJxClDjN0/s1600/IMG_1167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668282138799313186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hMzjah3M6uI/TqnIksnTESI/AAAAAAAAD3k/oFCJxClDjN0/s320/IMG_1167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are always looking around and love being in new places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have almost rolled from your back to your tummy. You are so close!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And...Here is a little Halloween sneak peak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ky6EOxWUEzw/TqnIjXUz6XI/AAAAAAAAD3M/Ygrhp_Hx8lU/s1600/IMG_1160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668282115904760178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ky6EOxWUEzw/TqnIjXUz6XI/AAAAAAAAD3M/Ygrhp_Hx8lU/s320/IMG_1160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say it every month but you are so amazing. We love you so much and can't imagine life with out you. Life gets more and more crazy as you get older but it gets more and more fun with each day. We love you little monster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Mommy&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;&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/5238759183259908157-2417223637493620729?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/2417223637493620729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=2417223637493620729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2417223637493620729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2417223637493620729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/10/5-months.html' title='5 Months'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A0pai9YHnH4/TqnJ-JN2gFI/AAAAAAAAD50/NzWmYT76TR8/s72-c/IMG_2164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-2910974355781891525</id><published>2011-10-27T13:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T14:05:13.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MeeMaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend we had quite a treat. My aunt and uncle brought my MeeMaw down for a visit from Idalou Tx. It's been three years since she visited and it was such a special weekend. We had lots of family time and the boys got lots and lots of love from MeeMaw.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3eY-FmHxS0/TqnEpGBcwoI/AAAAAAAAD3A/XJvWPOY0PIE/s1600/IMG_1142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668277816292852354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3eY-FmHxS0/TqnEpGBcwoI/AAAAAAAAD3A/XJvWPOY0PIE/s320/IMG_1142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was also lots of cousin time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9bFubqga0p0/TqnEoOI2VKI/AAAAAAAAD2s/KlcOKPS29aE/s1600/IMG_2102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668277801291502754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9bFubqga0p0/TqnEoOI2VKI/AAAAAAAAD2s/KlcOKPS29aE/s320/IMG_2102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PjVlZ4OMoEU/TqnED3s_tQI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/bFA43dM8z84/s1600/IMG_2107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668277176793806082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PjVlZ4OMoEU/TqnED3s_tQI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/bFA43dM8z84/s320/IMG_2107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Unfortunately, Friday morning Colton started feeling bad so he hung out a lot with Grandad. (Dad thank you so much for taking such great care of him. Sorry you caught his cold!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668277793105190578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1GAsPAH74vQ/TqnEnvpFHrI/AAAAAAAAD2c/PtQ0rkTAttM/s320/IMG_1150.JPG" /&gt;Chase rocked with MeeMaw non stop and loved hearing her sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CS2Ed20XeOs/TqnEDmQ_HMI/AAAAAAAAD2E/s25Jlbb85GM/s1600/IMG_2111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668277172112923842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CS2Ed20XeOs/TqnEDmQ_HMI/AAAAAAAAD2E/s25Jlbb85GM/s320/IMG_2111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all went to Friday Night Dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TIeIaznBZq8/TqnECCfBfSI/AAAAAAAAD18/IPLJfULCoPQ/s1600/IMG_2117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668277145328254242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TIeIaznBZq8/TqnECCfBfSI/AAAAAAAAD18/IPLJfULCoPQ/s320/IMG_2117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqT58j8WAYY/TqnEBvyGNmI/AAAAAAAAD1s/oY9Nb8EqR8s/s1600/IMG_2121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668277140307981922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqT58j8WAYY/TqnEBvyGNmI/AAAAAAAAD1s/oY9Nb8EqR8s/s320/IMG_2121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday we all celebrated these two cuties...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Landry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh4emWrpRH0/TqnEBdqkhpI/AAAAAAAAD1g/zXGcPh6YT2Q/s1600/IMG_2136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668277135444575890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh4emWrpRH0/TqnEBdqkhpI/AAAAAAAAD1g/zXGcPh6YT2Q/s320/IMG_2136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPyiS3UFDpw/TqnDLtmL6CI/AAAAAAAAD1M/BJ1XM22Cndo/s1600/IMG_2137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668276212008216610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPyiS3UFDpw/TqnDLtmL6CI/AAAAAAAAD1M/BJ1XM22Cndo/s320/IMG_2137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m5BECO_e0oI/TqnDLPUHu3I/AAAAAAAAD1A/ef7qV-9gMMY/s1600/IMG_2128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668276203879381874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m5BECO_e0oI/TqnDLPUHu3I/AAAAAAAAD1A/ef7qV-9gMMY/s320/IMG_2128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yuVppBO9jEM/TqnDKuUtNtI/AAAAAAAAD00/c8mvPrCPaEs/s1600/IMG_2132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668276195023468242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yuVppBO9jEM/TqnDKuUtNtI/AAAAAAAAD00/c8mvPrCPaEs/s320/IMG_2132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fm7boZ-WTZ4/TqnDJ7vFzII/AAAAAAAAD0o/lmxen-htjm8/s1600/IMG_2125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668276181443923074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fm7boZ-WTZ4/TqnDJ7vFzII/AAAAAAAAD0o/lmxen-htjm8/s320/IMG_2125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Meemaw with all 5 of her GREAT grandchildren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(This is the best picture we could get out of about 50 shots.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LNLiA0s2YIE/TqnDJhJL9GI/AAAAAAAAD0c/YyPT6Beb4uk/s1600/IMG_2147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668276174305621090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LNLiA0s2YIE/TqnDJhJL9GI/AAAAAAAAD0c/YyPT6Beb4uk/s320/IMG_2147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MeeMaw,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a special weekend. We loved having you here. I am so glad you finally got to meet Chase. We are counting down the days 'til Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you so much!!!!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-2910974355781891525?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/2910974355781891525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=2910974355781891525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2910974355781891525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2910974355781891525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/10/meemaw.html' title='MeeMaw'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v3eY-FmHxS0/TqnEpGBcwoI/AAAAAAAAD3A/XJvWPOY0PIE/s72-c/IMG_1142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-846667471716444989</id><published>2011-10-23T08:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T08:53:12.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PUMPKINS PUMPKINS PUMPKINS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RiUxLdYAhVM/TqQ3_ahECPI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/8yKxeEb9-5I/s1600/IMG_2070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666715793728211186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RiUxLdYAhVM/TqQ3_ahECPI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/8yKxeEb9-5I/s320/IMG_2070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8jaTyKQNM5A/TqQ3wmkbxRI/AAAAAAAAD0A/JCorIwWHUes/s1600/IMG_2071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666715539265537298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8jaTyKQNM5A/TqQ3wmkbxRI/AAAAAAAAD0A/JCorIwWHUes/s320/IMG_2071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty2zgZJjxBI/TqQ3wH3EAZI/AAAAAAAADz0/lvmKXx8Qc60/s1600/IMG_2075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666715531022172562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty2zgZJjxBI/TqQ3wH3EAZI/AAAAAAAADz0/lvmKXx8Qc60/s320/IMG_2075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PYbCcc-OXh4/TqQ3vpOn76I/AAAAAAAADzo/ZtUVtRBdXZ4/s1600/IMG_2079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666715522799497122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PYbCcc-OXh4/TqQ3vpOn76I/AAAAAAAADzo/ZtUVtRBdXZ4/s320/IMG_2079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIgfXCPV2YA/TqQ3vIOUJjI/AAAAAAAADzc/fgkDUh825pE/s1600/IMG_2085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666715513939830322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIgfXCPV2YA/TqQ3vIOUJjI/AAAAAAAADzc/fgkDUh825pE/s320/IMG_2085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4AL178qLZ0c/TqQ3u0auesI/AAAAAAAADzQ/wzu5lf7hISE/s1600/IMG_2089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666715508623178434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4AL178qLZ0c/TqQ3u0auesI/AAAAAAAADzQ/wzu5lf7hISE/s320/IMG_2089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BCUZnr9QAyw/TqQ24b6rxQI/AAAAAAAADzA/pzNUxg-wdu8/s1600/IMG_2090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666714574333396226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BCUZnr9QAyw/TqQ24b6rxQI/AAAAAAAADzA/pzNUxg-wdu8/s320/IMG_2090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a61H-p19vdQ/TqQ232IvLdI/AAAAAAAADy0/OfPEK2RzgPw/s1600/IMG_2095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666714564191792594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a61H-p19vdQ/TqQ232IvLdI/AAAAAAAADy0/OfPEK2RzgPw/s320/IMG_2095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6FHyMi9bPM/TqQ23Ptw2wI/AAAAAAAADyo/Em-39OPNvnA/s1600/IMG_2096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666714553878108930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6FHyMi9bPM/TqQ23Ptw2wI/AAAAAAAADyo/Em-39OPNvnA/s320/IMG_2096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyoUExXmIs8/TqQ22iApAcI/AAAAAAAADyc/K9qUhe9INxM/s1600/IMG_2099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666714541609255362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyoUExXmIs8/TqQ22iApAcI/AAAAAAAADyc/K9qUhe9INxM/s320/IMG_2099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z2tQ8SBzpZ0/TqQ22Ti-sCI/AAAAAAAADyQ/zrtxUX_Pbbs/s1600/IMG_2097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666714537726750754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z2tQ8SBzpZ0/TqQ22Ti-sCI/AAAAAAAADyQ/zrtxUX_Pbbs/s320/IMG_2097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/5238759183259908157-846667471716444989?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/846667471716444989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=846667471716444989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/846667471716444989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/846667471716444989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkins-pumpkins-pumpkins.html' title='PUMPKINS PUMPKINS PUMPKINS'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RiUxLdYAhVM/TqQ3_ahECPI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/8yKxeEb9-5I/s72-c/IMG_2070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6587636803543762163</id><published>2011-10-23T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T08:42:50.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zube Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last weekend we took a trip to Zube park to ride the trains, play and have a picnic. We met up with Gaga, PawPaw, Pa, Grandad, and Ba. It was a really pretty morning and we had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not sure whats up with Blogger and my pictures but I'm not messing with it. Here is our day in pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKd6ha2QIEY/TqQ0zCi-qgI/AAAAAAAADyI/AjH4gGb_0NU/s1600/IMG_2021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666712282600483330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKd6ha2QIEY/TqQ0zCi-qgI/AAAAAAAADyI/AjH4gGb_0NU/s320/IMG_2021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ce6_UL9YNc/TqQ0ernInwI/AAAAAAAADxk/a_FJjpqHFSc/s1600/IMG_2005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666711932846513922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Ce6_UL9YNc/TqQ0ernInwI/AAAAAAAADxk/a_FJjpqHFSc/s320/IMG_2005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4Iv3XclNhQ/TqQ0yyh050I/AAAAAAAADx4/uavPDcCgPO0/s1600/IMG_2003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666712278300682050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4Iv3XclNhQ/TqQ0yyh050I/AAAAAAAADx4/uavPDcCgPO0/s320/IMG_2003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L8RnkYRP2mc/TqQ0eIutdCI/AAAAAAAADxc/BCIDe5J25PM/s1600/IMG_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666711923483046946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L8RnkYRP2mc/TqQ0eIutdCI/AAAAAAAADxc/BCIDe5J25PM/s320/IMG_2009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wWAg8Vx5xI/TqQ0dfuPq7I/AAAAAAAADxQ/vVFDwPuwMHc/s1600/IMG_2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666711912475241394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wWAg8Vx5xI/TqQ0dfuPq7I/AAAAAAAADxQ/vVFDwPuwMHc/s320/IMG_2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L3Milz2FkHs/TqQ0db5FkDI/AAAAAAAADxA/mjCTGj694Nw/s1600/IMG_2021.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlkN-q7z36w/TqQ0dPlJiCI/AAAAAAAADw4/xDl7B2I4O1Y/s1600/IMG_2023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666711908142123042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlkN-q7z36w/TqQ0dPlJiCI/AAAAAAAADw4/xDl7B2I4O1Y/s320/IMG_2023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l34aZRqotk0/TqQzkMFCmQI/AAAAAAAADww/Nwvn1nDBdzc/s1600/IMG_2025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666710927949601026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l34aZRqotk0/TqQzkMFCmQI/AAAAAAAADww/Nwvn1nDBdzc/s320/IMG_2025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-099op2Ltpio/TqQzj-rsIyI/AAAAAAAADwc/6_LDLS-bEM8/s1600/IMG_2026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666710924353610530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-099op2Ltpio/TqQzj-rsIyI/AAAAAAAADwc/6_LDLS-bEM8/s320/IMG_2026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoB7zD6mqlk/TqQzjJ2kbyI/AAAAAAAADwU/EWGLW3uj-9w/s1600/IMG_2030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666710910172163874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoB7zD6mqlk/TqQzjJ2kbyI/AAAAAAAADwU/EWGLW3uj-9w/s320/IMG_2030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LLyZEvAeyLY/TqQziwb7URI/AAAAAAAADwE/GQPSuxMgKFA/s1600/IMG_2038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666710903349530898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LLyZEvAeyLY/TqQziwb7URI/AAAAAAAADwE/GQPSuxMgKFA/s320/IMG_2038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XH4_HFRPA0s/TqQzhhrQDLI/AAAAAAAADv8/91DTZrdIMVM/s1600/IMG_2039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666710882207403186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XH4_HFRPA0s/TqQzhhrQDLI/AAAAAAAADv8/91DTZrdIMVM/s320/IMG_2039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SONbY1Q92w8/TqQyeBYGDmI/AAAAAAAADvw/V9JTsMOVr1Q/s1600/IMG_2042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666709722485886562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SONbY1Q92w8/TqQyeBYGDmI/AAAAAAAADvw/V9JTsMOVr1Q/s320/IMG_2042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5zpx944boI/TqQyd7YSi3I/AAAAAAAADvk/znlaSgk_Z3s/s1600/IMG_2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666709720876092274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5zpx944boI/TqQyd7YSi3I/AAAAAAAADvk/znlaSgk_Z3s/s320/IMG_2036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z1OS84BDBGU/TqQyc5rPb9I/AAAAAAAADvc/D4qoAfrlzk8/s1600/IMG_2034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666709703238840274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z1OS84BDBGU/TqQyc5rPb9I/AAAAAAAADvc/D4qoAfrlzk8/s320/IMG_2034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BgQpYeAqbT8/TqQyco0drdI/AAAAAAAADvI/uLMBmw9TV_Y/s1600/IMG_2041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666709698714119634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BgQpYeAqbT8/TqQyco0drdI/AAAAAAAADvI/uLMBmw9TV_Y/s320/IMG_2041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hykDzkbjWUg/TqQycVmPLfI/AAAAAAAADvA/j0zVRUB3xIU/s1600/IMG_2046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666709693554175474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hykDzkbjWUg/TqQycVmPLfI/AAAAAAAADvA/j0zVRUB3xIU/s320/IMG_2046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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/5238759183259908157-6587636803543762163?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6587636803543762163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6587636803543762163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6587636803543762163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6587636803543762163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/10/zube-park.html' title='Zube Park'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKd6ha2QIEY/TqQ0zCi-qgI/AAAAAAAADyI/AjH4gGb_0NU/s72-c/IMG_2021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-3828173074625617960</id><published>2011-10-14T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T06:23:49.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY 1st BIRTHDAY MADISON PAIGE STAATS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CvDIfvI8h98/Tpgy9mfq6rI/AAAAAAAADu0/IM7VlzLZ-aM/s1600/maddie%2Bbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663332565305191090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CvDIfvI8h98/Tpgy9mfq6rI/AAAAAAAADu0/IM7VlzLZ-aM/s320/maddie%2Bbday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maddie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy birthday sweet Maddie. It's not fair that you are not here to celebrate with everyone. I know you are watching down on us though. Everyone misses you everyday here on earth but we all know you are celebrating big with the angels today. I can just picture you now with the biggest bow on your sweet little head, wearing lots of pink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were such a blessing to everyone who met you, held you, hugged you, and loved you. Since you went to dance with the angels, you have made a huge impact on so many lives. You and your mommy and daddy have touched so many all over the world. You've changed the lives of everyone around you and also of complete strangers. Your &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kandjstaats.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;addy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;miss you more than anything. You would be so proud of how strong they have been. They work hard to keep your memory alive everyday and to smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all miss you and love you so much Maddie. Wrap your arms around your mommy, daddy, grandparents, aunts and uncles today and help them smile, as we remember your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Catherine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-3828173074625617960?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/3828173074625617960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=3828173074625617960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/3828173074625617960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/3828173074625617960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-1st-birthday-madison-paige-staats.html' title=''/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CvDIfvI8h98/Tpgy9mfq6rI/AAAAAAAADu0/IM7VlzLZ-aM/s72-c/maddie%2Bbday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-2069863726413145783</id><published>2011-10-13T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T14:47:57.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Day at "Cool"</title><content type='html'>Today Colton had a BIG day at "cool". &lt;br /&gt;Foundry hosted a "Wheelie-A-Thon" to raise money for the school. Each class got to go out and ride bikes, scooters, and all kinds of things on wheels.&lt;br /&gt;I was able to sneak outside and get a couple pictures. I think he had a fun time but he was a little overwhelmed by it all. He loved this scooter and has talked about riding it all afternoon. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hp2PjGQvA60/TpdZJWRzzjI/AAAAAAAADuk/YRLuOq7zcyA/s1600/IMG_1063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663093073575661106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hp2PjGQvA60/TpdZJWRzzjI/AAAAAAAADuk/YRLuOq7zcyA/s320/IMG_1063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you see why he was overwhelmed? There was so much for them to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXC6rVo2e9Q/TpdZI4o0XnI/AAAAAAAADuc/eUxQzevh7-U/s1600/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663093065619103346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXC6rVo2e9Q/TpdZI4o0XnI/AAAAAAAADuc/eUxQzevh7-U/s320/IMG_1065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ3hHLCYLNo/TpdYkQVvVtI/AAAAAAAADuQ/8HCIvQ8b9gE/s1600/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663092436326373074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ3hHLCYLNo/TpdYkQVvVtI/AAAAAAAADuQ/8HCIvQ8b9gE/s320/IMG_1071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bVgW2Sl7v2w/TpdYkOrcCGI/AAAAAAAADuA/ewtWqyEA7ok/s1600/IMG_1070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663092435880511586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bVgW2Sl7v2w/TpdYkOrcCGI/AAAAAAAADuA/ewtWqyEA7ok/s320/IMG_1070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Jersey Village Fire Department also visited Foundry today. The kids got to meet real live fire fighters, see how they get dressed for a fire, walk through an ambulance and most excitingly they got to hold and shoot the fire hose. Colton was so proud he did it all by himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6M3cBGImMvA/TpdYiNJugNI/AAAAAAAADtg/0UcWiZTXVqo/s1600/IMG_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663092401110941906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6M3cBGImMvA/TpdYiNJugNI/AAAAAAAADtg/0UcWiZTXVqo/s320/IMG_1086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we were leaving the school today Colton was just chatting away about his day. He got very excited and started telling me, "Mommy, the puff made me laugh so hard today." I couldn't quite figure out what he was talking about so I just listened to him laugh and tell me over and over how funny it was. I then realized he was saying puppet not "puff". The fire fighters put on a really neat puppet show and song teaching the kids to Stop. Drop. And, roll. He loved the puppet and just thought it was the neatest thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another funny note. Since we've been home Colton has been calling me Mrs. Day. I saw him on the playground today and I think maybe one of his classmates called me Mrs. Day. Now he's doing it when he wants my attention. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This kid cracks me up!&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/5238759183259908157-2069863726413145783?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/2069863726413145783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=2069863726413145783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2069863726413145783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2069863726413145783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-day-at-cool.html' title='Big Day at &quot;Cool&quot;'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hp2PjGQvA60/TpdZJWRzzjI/AAAAAAAADuk/YRLuOq7zcyA/s72-c/IMG_1063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-1131076038097703478</id><published>2011-10-12T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T09:56:04.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's Impala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zak's first car was a 1968 Chevy Impala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loved this car.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YAPsCuXq_9Q/TpXBofJrTAI/AAAAAAAADtQ/BkANv9vHnkE/s1600/IMG_1988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662645007789280258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YAPsCuXq_9Q/TpXBofJrTAI/AAAAAAAADtQ/BkANv9vHnkE/s320/IMG_1988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 years ago, when Zak and I met he was still driving this car but I never rode in it. On the night of our first official date he bought a 1995 Chevy pick up. Even though he kept the Impala he only ever drove the truck. For years, Zak's mom and dad stored the Impala in their driveway for him. When we bought our house, and had the space to store the car in our garage we hauled it over and it sat, untouched for years. &lt;br /&gt;Zak had always dreamed of rebuilding the car with his boys but a few months ago he started thinking about selling it to make room in the garage and to make a little extra money. Then, a few weeks ago we posted it on Craigslist, thinking it would never sell, and a week ago we sold it. &lt;br /&gt;I know it was a really hard decision for Zak but I think it was the right decision. We sold it to a guy named Domino and he was so excited to have it. After Zak loaded up and took it out to him he sent Zak an email saying, "Thank you. She's in good hands." It was good to know he was going to take good care of it and not tear it apart for parts. Who knows maybe we will see it out on the road in the future&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQBe2GZSIxA/TpXBnxBq5iI/AAAAAAAADtE/AiJcCVrh9kE/s1600/IMG_1987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662644995407668770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQBe2GZSIxA/TpXBnxBq5iI/AAAAAAAADtE/AiJcCVrh9kE/s320/IMG_1987.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To me, this car was old and worn out but to Zak she was full of memories. &lt;br /&gt;He will miss the car but will always have the memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oUJf0cGq_34/TpXBnX9QUtI/AAAAAAAADs4/t4cvz0xH_JI/s1600/IMG_1981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662644988678263506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oUJf0cGq_34/TpXBnX9QUtI/AAAAAAAADs4/t4cvz0xH_JI/s320/IMG_1981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVdsM5SAJmM/TpXBmDeBS-I/AAAAAAAADsw/tgX6iaSXB9g/s1600/IMG_1977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662644965998676962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVdsM5SAJmM/TpXBmDeBS-I/AAAAAAAADsw/tgX6iaSXB9g/s320/IMG_1977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7W_6BRlY8Q/TpXBl61DFpI/AAAAAAAADsg/unRZh_jkcco/s1600/IMG_1985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662644963679344274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7W_6BRlY8Q/TpXBl61DFpI/AAAAAAAADsg/unRZh_jkcco/s320/IMG_1985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, one day, Zak and the boys can pick out a car to rebuild that is all theirs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-1131076038097703478?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/1131076038097703478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=1131076038097703478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1131076038097703478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1131076038097703478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/10/daddys-impala_12.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Impala'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YAPsCuXq_9Q/TpXBofJrTAI/AAAAAAAADtQ/BkANv9vHnkE/s72-c/IMG_1988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-4238819593869601825</id><published>2011-10-09T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T09:13:27.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The best three year old...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-btjIh_3FE7Y/TpHHYsY4eCI/AAAAAAAADsE/5XK_WyVqkw4/s1600/IMG_1999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661525433627736098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-btjIh_3FE7Y/TpHHYsY4eCI/AAAAAAAADsE/5XK_WyVqkw4/s320/IMG_1999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9eCGsVuiUUI/TpHHYsnPPzI/AAAAAAAADr8/3dzy4UOL8aE/s1600/IMG_1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661525433687949106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9eCGsVuiUUI/TpHHYsnPPzI/AAAAAAAADr8/3dzy4UOL8aE/s320/IMG_1923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zfy_fwIzv6M/TpHG4MKsJ_I/AAAAAAAADr0/MNcJ3tohbiM/s1600/IMG_0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661524875222460402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zfy_fwIzv6M/TpHG4MKsJ_I/AAAAAAAADr0/MNcJ3tohbiM/s320/IMG_0741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r2ObTMzoBhc/TpHG34eZ9tI/AAAAAAAADrs/XjP6MSWX2ME/s1600/IMG_1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661524869936445138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r2ObTMzoBhc/TpHG34eZ9tI/AAAAAAAADrs/XjP6MSWX2ME/s320/IMG_1021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just thought I'd share some pictures of the best three year old in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for making us laugh every single day. You are so awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, Mommy, Daddy and Chase Race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-4238819593869601825?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/4238819593869601825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=4238819593869601825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/4238819593869601825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/4238819593869601825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/10/best-three-year-old.html' title='The best three year old...'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-btjIh_3FE7Y/TpHHYsY4eCI/AAAAAAAADsE/5XK_WyVqkw4/s72-c/IMG_1999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-326435481341067691</id><published>2011-10-02T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T19:21:00.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's already time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...FOR CEREAL!!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFA6CTa08OM/Toka5eE3DfI/AAAAAAAADq0/xd0rqWxOdWk/s1600/IMG_1950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659083981396053490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFA6CTa08OM/Toka5eE3DfI/AAAAAAAADq0/xd0rqWxOdWk/s320/IMG_1950.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oE4BVZI81rI/Toka5D2nYmI/AAAAAAAADqs/bzVBUWyX_us/s1600/IMG_1957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659083974356984418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oE4BVZI81rI/Toka5D2nYmI/AAAAAAAADqs/bzVBUWyX_us/s320/IMG_1957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tW2WtIafXcc/Toka4y35yfI/AAAAAAAADqk/K9YpmljpWFU/s1600/IMG_1953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659083969798982130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tW2WtIafXcc/Toka4y35yfI/AAAAAAAADqk/K9YpmljpWFU/s320/IMG_1953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u90dnKJ70xA/Toka4tUMjOI/AAAAAAAADqc/zBOmr5wJ2O0/s1600/IMG_0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659083968307039458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u90dnKJ70xA/Toka4tUMjOI/AAAAAAAADqc/zBOmr5wJ2O0/s320/IMG_0991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we started Chase on rice cereal. I can't believe it's already that time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wasn't really sure what to think of it (I think I made it a little too thin.) He actually ate more from Colton than mommy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-326435481341067691?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/326435481341067691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=326435481341067691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/326435481341067691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/326435481341067691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-already-time.html' title='It&apos;s already time...'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFA6CTa08OM/Toka5eE3DfI/AAAAAAAADq0/xd0rqWxOdWk/s72-c/IMG_1950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-8461454998866517856</id><published>2011-09-24T10:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T12:20:24.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YfHvwn4Vn94/Tn4bfTQUVgI/AAAAAAAADqM/hRMR8-lHz8w/s1600/IMG_1934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655988406582531586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YfHvwn4Vn94/Tn4bfTQUVgI/AAAAAAAADqM/hRMR8-lHz8w/s320/IMG_1934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hG6v4PgWc8I/Tn4bfMvLBZI/AAAAAAAADqE/C1ryE-VTfd4/s1600/IMG_1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655988404832896402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hG6v4PgWc8I/Tn4bfMvLBZI/AAAAAAAADqE/C1ryE-VTfd4/s320/IMG_1939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Chase,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One year ago today we found out we were pregnant with you. It was one of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;happiest&lt;/span&gt; days of our lives. For the past four months we've been blessed to have you in our arms. You are an absolute joy. Yesterday mommy took you in for your 4 month check up. You weigh 13 lb 15 oz (20%) you are 24 1/2 inches tall (24%) and your head is 16 1/2 inches around (67%). You got two shots that you weren't really happy about but Dr. Leonardo thought you were doing great. She was impressed with how well you were sitting up in m&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ommy's&lt;/span&gt; lap and how smiley you were. She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; us to work on laying you on the left side more to help with your flat head but she thinks with a little work it'll work itself out in the next month or two. She also said we could start rice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cereal&lt;/span&gt; anytime. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;That'll&lt;/span&gt; be a real treat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This last month you've been up to so much. Here are a few of the things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LXOhN_ZBbAg/Tn4be-XCxBI/AAAAAAAADp8/OUacpD8_iv8/s1600/IMG_0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655988400973595666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LXOhN_ZBbAg/Tn4be-XCxBI/AAAAAAAADp8/OUacpD8_iv8/s320/IMG_0951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are a smiley, happy, laid back, easy going little guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You love your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;binki&lt;/span&gt; and you usually have a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;binki&lt;/span&gt; ring" around your mouth from sucking on it so hard. The past few weeks though you have been sucking on your hands/thumb. While your laying on the floor you roll to your side and suck away at your thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1qdwgPsADQ/Tn4bevyIj7I/AAAAAAAADp0/X8v86QFrXTA/s1600/IMG_1914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655988397060689842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1qdwgPsADQ/Tn4bevyIj7I/AAAAAAAADp0/X8v86QFrXTA/s320/IMG_1914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love being held. You sleep the best during the day when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; being held. You like to lay down and be held but a lot of the time you like to sit up so you can see the world around you until you drift off into dream land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have been sleeping in your swing from about 9:30 or 10 to 7 or 8 in the morning. The past two nights, you slept in the pack and play in our room and you slept through the night. Night one you slept from about 10:30 to 6:15. Last night you slept from about 10:00 to 5:30. The first night you twitched and moved around a lot waking up for your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;binki&lt;/span&gt; a lot but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;last night&lt;/span&gt; I only got up a few times to put your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;binki&lt;/span&gt; in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U_zKdlHk5Zg/Tn4bebOMyFI/AAAAAAAADps/clvPfceN5Pk/s1600/IMG_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655988391541262418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U_zKdlHk5Zg/Tn4bebOMyFI/AAAAAAAADps/clvPfceN5Pk/s320/IMG_0933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You have found your feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You blow bubbles and drool, a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You love love love TV. Especially football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27vnDPmPTaE/Tn4aPnHlrHI/AAAAAAAADpk/0_MG69pBRrI/s1600/IMG_0879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655987037525093490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27vnDPmPTaE/Tn4aPnHlrHI/AAAAAAAADpk/0_MG69pBRrI/s320/IMG_0879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You like to hold on to things. Not necessarily toys or rattles but our finger or shirt, your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onsie&lt;/span&gt;, your toes, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your right hand hand goes up to the right of your head all the time; whether you're sitting up or laying down. I think its a comfort thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You love bath time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Md6k6z3KzHI/Tn4aPaQ5FII/AAAAAAAADpc/cumc7DuZyuc/s1600/IMG_1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655987034074453122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Md6k6z3KzHI/Tn4aPaQ5FII/AAAAAAAADpc/cumc7DuZyuc/s320/IMG_1900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are on a pretty good feeding schedul. I usually feed you between 7 and 8 am. Then you eat every 3 hours through out the day. At night I always feed you at 7:30 and 9:30. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are napping less during the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are starting to gain more control of your head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't like tummy time and a lot of the time you just lay your head down and suck your thumb. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVvwVqaQtlQ/Tn4aPE8FtlI/AAAAAAAADpU/-kzrY1e0q-M/s1600/IMG_1890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655987028350056018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eVvwVqaQtlQ/Tn4aPE8FtlI/AAAAAAAADpU/-kzrY1e0q-M/s320/IMG_1890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You are wearing size 2 diapers (not for long though). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wear mostly 6 month clothes. You still fit in some 3 month and most of your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PJs&lt;/span&gt; are 6-9 month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your hair is getting thinner and lighter but you still have more hair than your brother did his first two years of life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You go to Nanny's two days a week and while you're there you have two 4 to 5 oz bottles.&lt;br /&gt;You adore your big brother. He makes you laugh, a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J74SzD5w3OY/Tn4aO_p9w9I/AAAAAAAADpM/bUv5fxaoSsw/s1600/IMG_1862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655987026931860434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J74SzD5w3OY/Tn4aO_p9w9I/AAAAAAAADpM/bUv5fxaoSsw/s320/IMG_1862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You follow everything with your eyes. From little tiny objects to mommy daddy and your brother walking across the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can hold your head up when you are pulled up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You "talk" coo and laugh all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have the best "belly laugh". You laugh at your brother, when you're tickled and when mommy says "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aaaahhhh&lt;/span&gt; boo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJcWnWfZ8E8/Tn4aOjrVktI/AAAAAAAADpE/DvbPESnE2ys/s1600/IMG_0792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655987019421422290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJcWnWfZ8E8/Tn4aOjrVktI/AAAAAAAADpE/DvbPESnE2ys/s320/IMG_0792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all love you so much. I can't say that enough. Your daddy and I hope you know how loved you are and how incredibly special we feel to be your mommy and daddy. You're amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Mommy&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/5238759183259908157-8461454998866517856?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/8461454998866517856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=8461454998866517856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8461454998866517856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8461454998866517856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/09/4-months.html' title='4 months'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YfHvwn4Vn94/Tn4bfTQUVgI/AAAAAAAADqM/hRMR8-lHz8w/s72-c/IMG_1934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6677580661459572819</id><published>2011-09-23T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T11:33:33.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night</title><content type='html'>Last night Chase moved from his swing, in our room, where he's been sleeping for the past three months, into his pack n play. It was a move I've been dreading for a while now but it had to be done. Chase has never been a back sleeper. Ever. When he was first born he would sleep on his back while tightly swaddled but since we stopped swaddling him he has hated sleeping on his back. He will play for long periods of time on his back during the day. He loves looking around and watching everyone but as soon as you put him in some sort of a bed, where he can't see around him, he flips out. So, for the past few months hes been sleeping in our arms, the bouncer, swing, or car carrier. At night, he's slept about 9 or so hours in his swing and it's been great getting a full night of sleep. But, like I said, it is time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the past few weeks I've been trying to get Chase to sleep on his back. Then the past week I've really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;buckled&lt;/span&gt; down on laying Chase down to sleep for naps. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655569222450532354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-At8xm4YyHZo/TnyePkrL0AI/AAAAAAAADok/97T3wrVgV1M/s320/IMG_0596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He started out in the top of the pack and play and worked his way down into the bed of the pack and play. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655569228487068306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kQUztGmFr6Y/TnyeP7KaCpI/AAAAAAAADos/eXLB2yOSrI8/s320/IMG_0641.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was hard. He cried, a lot, and I just wanted to pick him up and hold him but I knew he had to get use to his pack and play. All week he's slept on his back for naps. Most of which were only 10 to 30 minutes long but he was definitely getting more comfortable with being on his back. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655569233599870994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FNe6ulVQrsY/TnyeQONZOBI/AAAAAAAADo0/XWPGHO5LH2c/s320/IMG_0785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, he was up most of the evening and didn't fall asleep after his 7:30 feed so I knew he'd be really sleepy when I put him to bed. I figured there was no time like now to just buck up and get him in a bed. So, I pulled the pack and play into the bedroom and laid him down at 9:40 after rocking him. He immediately cried. So I rocked him again and laid him back down at about 10 something and he stayed asleep! Through out the night he moved around and fussed a bit so I got up and put his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;binki&lt;/span&gt; in. He would calm down and fall right back asleep. (He did this in his swing too.) I probably got up about 20 times last night. It felt like even more in the night but a few of the times I got up he was just making noise and wasn't even awake. He slept til about 6:15 this morning when big brother came in. I put him in the swing around then and he watched everything going on around him and eventually fell back asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I consider last night a huge success! Last weekend I tried, cold turkey, to put Chase in the pack and play and it was NOT a success. He cried for two hours before I gave in and put him in the swing. We're going to take this day by day but I feel proud of both of us. &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_5655569236841689458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sBJfZXK3uc/TnyeQaSTcXI/AAAAAAAADo8/GdFpnvFq7WA/s320/IMG_1930.JPG" /&gt;I'm working on not stressing about the little things. This though, I admit, has been a stress. I learned with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; that if it's not one thing it's another. Once you figure out one issue another arises and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; they work themselves out. I found this bible verse the other day and it words for me to live by, as a worrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't worry about anything; instead pray about everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell God what you need, and thank him for all he has done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Phil 4:6&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/5238759183259908157-6677580661459572819?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6677580661459572819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6677580661459572819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6677580661459572819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6677580661459572819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/09/last-night.html' title='Last night'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-At8xm4YyHZo/TnyePkrL0AI/AAAAAAAADok/97T3wrVgV1M/s72-c/IMG_0596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6842550254503611639</id><published>2011-09-20T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T18:47:39.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever seen two more precious kids?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HE39qtkufQM/TnlAIFUU1KI/AAAAAAAADoc/-I6aJe2yOm4/s1600/IMG_1916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654621314750928034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HE39qtkufQM/TnlAIFUU1KI/AAAAAAAADoc/-I6aJe2yOm4/s320/IMG_1916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3Duy0m42LI/TnlAH0qIUoI/AAAAAAAADoU/8A9YOHEljwU/s1600/IMG_1917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654621310278980226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3Duy0m42LI/TnlAH0qIUoI/AAAAAAAADoU/8A9YOHEljwU/s320/IMG_1917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4A1PI9NvHzg/TnlAHunb6II/AAAAAAAADoM/liej4gr3OGU/s1600/IMG_1918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654621308657068162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4A1PI9NvHzg/TnlAHunb6II/AAAAAAAADoM/liej4gr3OGU/s320/IMG_1918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T0k2hPgFFjQ/TnlAHRV-B4I/AAAAAAAADoE/zz-dgk8EoYw/s1600/IMG_1919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654621300799178626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T0k2hPgFFjQ/TnlAHRV-B4I/AAAAAAAADoE/zz-dgk8EoYw/s320/IMG_1919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gosh, I love these kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-6842550254503611639?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6842550254503611639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6842550254503611639' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6842550254503611639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6842550254503611639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/09/have-you-ever.html' title='Have you ever...'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HE39qtkufQM/TnlAIFUU1KI/AAAAAAAADoc/-I6aJe2yOm4/s72-c/IMG_1916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-627337413309078884</id><published>2011-09-18T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T15:04:57.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Do you hear that?"</title><content type='html'>As you probably know, from previous posts, one of Colts favorite places to be in the whole world is The Bass Pro Shop or as he calls it..."The Boat Show." On Friday we told Colt we'd take him to "The Boat Show" before we went to Gaga and PawPaws on Saturday and he was so excited. He talked about it all day Friday. Early, early, early Saturday morning (around 5am) he came running into our room saying, "Lets go to the Boat Show. Its time to go to the Boat Show." Since it was still dark out we convinced him it was much too early and that the Boat Show was still closed. He crawled up into bed with us and feel back to sleep. At about 7 am I woke up to him whispering "Mommy, do you hear that?" I had no clue what he was talking about so I told him it was the cat and to go back to sleep. He said, "No mommy, listen. That's the sound of The Boat Show opening!" This little guy sure does love his Boat Show!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our Boat Show trip in iPhone pics!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxGmUn4qymU/TnZo_PLJQQI/AAAAAAAADn8/AK0AkKCd4mU/s1600/IMG_0882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653821817824559362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxGmUn4qymU/TnZo_PLJQQI/AAAAAAAADn8/AK0AkKCd4mU/s320/IMG_0882.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq77NTW3W_A/TnZo5Uz_eeI/AAAAAAAADn0/e1nIQDGWpMw/s1600/IMG_0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653821716258847202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq77NTW3W_A/TnZo5Uz_eeI/AAAAAAAADn0/e1nIQDGWpMw/s320/IMG_0884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ze6Wk9QYF8k/TnZo5DTPNUI/AAAAAAAADns/E-X9zrOtPfg/s1600/IMG_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653821711558063426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ze6Wk9QYF8k/TnZo5DTPNUI/AAAAAAAADns/E-X9zrOtPfg/s320/IMG_0881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zLVSK7tiFio/TnZo4-Pwe3I/AAAAAAAADnk/J3pa95sic80/s1600/IMG_0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653821710201289586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zLVSK7tiFio/TnZo4-Pwe3I/AAAAAAAADnk/J3pa95sic80/s320/IMG_0885.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6lmmhN0hZj0/TnZo416R64I/AAAAAAAADnc/ICaR8zOFtUU/s1600/IMG_0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653821707963722626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6lmmhN0hZj0/TnZo416R64I/AAAAAAAADnc/ICaR8zOFtUU/s320/IMG_0886.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6gzGW4jDAYE/TnZo4tiTUOI/AAAAAAAADnU/cdA9LKQ4QCI/s1600/IMG_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653821705715667170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6gzGW4jDAYE/TnZo4tiTUOI/AAAAAAAADnU/cdA9LKQ4QCI/s320/IMG_0887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-627337413309078884?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/627337413309078884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=627337413309078884' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/627337413309078884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/627337413309078884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-you-hear-that.html' title='&quot;Do you hear that?&quot;'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxGmUn4qymU/TnZo_PLJQQI/AAAAAAAADn8/AK0AkKCd4mU/s72-c/IMG_0882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-1650545493148177403</id><published>2011-09-03T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T22:51:20.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exactly Alike or Totally Different?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have people telling me all the time that Colton and Chase either look exactly alike or totally different. I go back and forth on how I feel about the matter. One day I think they look and act just like one another and the next day I see no resemblance. I thought it would be fun to go through and compare a few pictures of the boys at the same ages. I have enjoyed looking through all the old pictures but I have to tell you, this has been one of the toughest blogs I've ever done. I've spent hours finding pictures and getting them organized. (Blogger is no help!) Looking through all of these pictures has brought back so many happy memories but after going through all of them, I'm still on the fence. In one picture I can't tell the difference between Colton and Chase and in another they look like total strangers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So... see for yourself and tell me what you think! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton at 3 months&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HT6l3rKiSt4/TmMMAsSKSgI/AAAAAAAADnM/m31aMqZ5Zdo/s1600/c%2B3m%2B10.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648371563679599106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HT6l3rKiSt4/TmMMAsSKSgI/AAAAAAAADnM/m31aMqZ5Zdo/s320/c%2B3m%2B10.1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase at 3 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eskXr5wHyzI/TmMMAck8YWI/AAAAAAAADnE/vGWpDn_XB2s/s1600/ch%2B3m%2B8.30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648371559463412066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eskXr5wHyzI/TmMMAck8YWI/AAAAAAAADnE/vGWpDn_XB2s/s320/ch%2B3m%2B8.30.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nwrQuD9F9Tw/TmMMAGYo1CI/AAAAAAAADm8/9KZwMXu_bw0/s1600/c%2B3%2Bmonths.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648371553506219042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nwrQuD9F9Tw/TmMMAGYo1CI/AAAAAAAADm8/9KZwMXu_bw0/s320/c%2B3%2Bmonths.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qXwoF-afUX8/TmMLvYEWVJI/AAAAAAAADm0/42e_KtNn1f0/s1600/ch%2B3%2Bmonths.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648371266195182738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qXwoF-afUX8/TmMLvYEWVJI/AAAAAAAADm0/42e_KtNn1f0/s320/ch%2B3%2Bmonths.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton at 2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X79lm1vtPh0/TmMLvNU7rrI/AAAAAAAADms/MLahn9a3Qw4/s1600/c%2B2m%2B9.8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648371263311949490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X79lm1vtPh0/TmMLvNU7rrI/AAAAAAAADms/MLahn9a3Qw4/s320/c%2B2m%2B9.8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase at 2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bsKdx5OxrQ/TmMLu20ubxI/AAAAAAAADmk/dwtA5L0PWv8/s1600/ch%2B2m%2B8.22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648371257271283474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bsKdx5OxrQ/TmMLu20ubxI/AAAAAAAADmk/dwtA5L0PWv8/s320/ch%2B2m%2B8.22.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton at 2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Btc3A_X5H0/TmMLuqmWUkI/AAAAAAAADmc/TxLMLiOzA6U/s1600/c%2B2m%2B8.24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648371253989757506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Btc3A_X5H0/TmMLuqmWUkI/AAAAAAAADmc/TxLMLiOzA6U/s320/c%2B2m%2B8.24.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase at 2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUHbIjbCox4/TmMLubocogI/AAAAAAAADmU/I5ten1i3CgM/s1600/ch%2B2m%2B8.22%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648371249972027906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUHbIjbCox4/TmMLubocogI/AAAAAAAADmU/I5ten1i3CgM/s320/ch%2B2m%2B8.22%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XY-zpSvl-EQ/TmMJPXqvBCI/AAAAAAAADlk/vDMahuqwF_o/s1600/c%2B2%2Bmonths.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648368517308679202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XY-zpSvl-EQ/TmMJPXqvBCI/AAAAAAAADlk/vDMahuqwF_o/s320/c%2B2%2Bmonths.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8mGTjguQt84/TmMJO98dmRI/AAAAAAAADlc/cB7ApIKJFWA/s1600/ch%2B2%2Bmonths.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648368510403713298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8mGTjguQt84/TmMJO98dmRI/AAAAAAAADlc/cB7ApIKJFWA/s320/ch%2B2%2Bmonths.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton at 1 month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCNvPKQIiOY/TmMJOsXWOpI/AAAAAAAADlU/J1SxbTvsmt8/s1600/c%2B1m%2B8.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648368505684638354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OCNvPKQIiOY/TmMJOsXWOpI/AAAAAAAADlU/J1SxbTvsmt8/s320/c%2B1m%2B8.10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase at 1 month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y6FsMXkI3qw/TmMJOZsAUyI/AAAAAAAADlM/U9H3u104Ovg/s1600/ch%2B1m%2B7.6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648368500671009570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y6FsMXkI3qw/TmMJOZsAUyI/AAAAAAAADlM/U9H3u104Ovg/s320/ch%2B1m%2B7.6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2CW_buxub8/TmMIgL_r7mI/AAAAAAAADlE/Q3dR0BjGqw4/s1600/c%2B1%2Bmonth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648367706721480290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2CW_buxub8/TmMIgL_r7mI/AAAAAAAADlE/Q3dR0BjGqw4/s320/c%2B1%2Bmonth.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mNcSpwoOyRs/TmMIfl_OA6I/AAAAAAAADk8/6ULIDONzIxw/s1600/ch%2B1%2Bmonth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648367696518972322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mNcSpwoOyRs/TmMIfl_OA6I/AAAAAAAADk8/6ULIDONzIxw/s320/ch%2B1%2Bmonth.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton at 0 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gq0eKI6braA/TmMIfemmz0I/AAAAAAAADk0/5MKlNmu7Zgo/s1600/c%2B0m%2B7.7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648367694536691522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gq0eKI6braA/TmMIfemmz0I/AAAAAAAADk0/5MKlNmu7Zgo/s320/c%2B0m%2B7.7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase at 0 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WivcfT_cULY/TmMIfMIER0I/AAAAAAAADks/1Sral6mdko8/s1600/ch%2B0m%2B6.11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648367689576761154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WivcfT_cULY/TmMIfMIER0I/AAAAAAAADks/1Sral6mdko8/s320/ch%2B0m%2B6.11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton's 1st bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2GaDwACp-3Y/TmMBhujjVqI/AAAAAAAADkE/5n7NkKheYq4/s1600/IMG_3423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648360036597192354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2GaDwACp-3Y/TmMBhujjVqI/AAAAAAAADkE/5n7NkKheYq4/s320/IMG_3423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase's 1st bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EdcoqjjArfc/TmMBhYAAKsI/AAAAAAAADj8/fEixGCo0yVE/s1600/IMG_1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648360030542506690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EdcoqjjArfc/TmMBhYAAKsI/AAAAAAAADj8/fEixGCo0yVE/s320/IMG_1120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton's 1st day home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m06N9cEGDPY/TmMAOJM7hAI/AAAAAAAADj0/xeD54zfn2dY/s1600/IMG_3350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648358600641053698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m06N9cEGDPY/TmMAOJM7hAI/AAAAAAAADj0/xeD54zfn2dY/s320/IMG_3350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase's 1st day home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C4BQnUO6ieI/TmMANqfvkoI/AAAAAAAADjs/ypADtbNBQ5E/s1600/IMG_1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648358592398463618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C4BQnUO6ieI/TmMANqfvkoI/AAAAAAAADjs/ypADtbNBQ5E/s320/IMG_1094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton in the hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TUBq8l3-2o/TmMANiZ1EVI/AAAAAAAADjk/wc8BUU6zLOY/s1600/IMG_3308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648358590226174290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TUBq8l3-2o/TmMANiZ1EVI/AAAAAAAADjk/wc8BUU6zLOY/s320/IMG_3308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase in the hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lC2vbXzZ-Eo/TmMANXQpysI/AAAAAAAADjc/6zqaeqH0Oxg/s1600/IMG_1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648358587234896578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lC2vbXzZ-Eo/TmMANXQpysI/AAAAAAAADjc/6zqaeqH0Oxg/s320/IMG_1027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think as the get older they are starting to look more alike. All of Chases really dark hair in the beginning really threw me for a loop! &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&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-1650545493148177403?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/1650545493148177403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=1650545493148177403' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1650545493148177403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1650545493148177403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/09/exactly-alike-or-totally-different.html' title='Exactly Alike or Totally Different?'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HT6l3rKiSt4/TmMMAsSKSgI/AAAAAAAADnM/m31aMqZ5Zdo/s72-c/c%2B3m%2B10.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-7851117143270906290</id><published>2011-08-30T15:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T18:40:57.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Pre School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was Colton's first day of PreSchool. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZAXYmcXKkM/Tl1pYuiQjRI/AAAAAAAADi8/Ujp8w5hwWM0/s1600/IMG_1792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646785381321968914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZAXYmcXKkM/Tl1pYuiQjRI/AAAAAAAADi8/Ujp8w5hwWM0/s320/IMG_1792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gN-RteHwn5E/Tl1pYTucvxI/AAAAAAAADi0/SkblPncNywg/s1600/IMG_1798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646785374125342482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gN-RteHwn5E/Tl1pYTucvxI/AAAAAAAADi0/SkblPncNywg/s320/IMG_1798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doEamWU_pyI/Tl1pYGzNrnI/AAAAAAAADis/x6OtDin6PjU/s1600/IMG_1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646785370655665778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doEamWU_pyI/Tl1pYGzNrnI/AAAAAAAADis/x6OtDin6PjU/s320/IMG_1804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at how big that backpack and lunch box are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-it9i5dfkT2w/Tl1pX98qFGI/AAAAAAAADik/H76tnlpMeoI/s1600/IMG_1806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646785368279356514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-it9i5dfkT2w/Tl1pX98qFGI/AAAAAAAADik/H76tnlpMeoI/s320/IMG_1806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJK2HBxwSM/Tl1pXhOxF4I/AAAAAAAADic/kfL-LszavWQ/s1600/IMG_1811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646785360570685314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GCJK2HBxwSM/Tl1pXhOxF4I/AAAAAAAADic/kfL-LszavWQ/s320/IMG_1811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We met "B" at school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys had a chance to play a little bit in my room before the day got started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FzkNEo_qOIY/Tl1okpSw8oI/AAAAAAAADiU/1QzTTH7lOpU/s1600/IMG_1813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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When it was time to head to his class he was a little upset. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here he is with Ms. Guerrero.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646786244181661202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SyUgUIHM8tk/Tl1qK88ClhI/AAAAAAAADjE/P8ICEB_6p-Q/s320/IMG_1817.JPG" /&gt; Mrs. Guerro said he had a great day and only got sad for mommy a few times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we left school he couldn't stop talking about his day. He loved playing on the "big boy" playground and he was very proud of his star stamp. He also told me he only had a "baby" nap. He was worn out and that "baby" nap just wasn't enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He didn't last long in the car.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0wzv0tNcI0/Tl1okOzy3gI/AAAAAAAADh8/i4Fl7phqs0g/s1600/IMG_1825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646784479452388866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0wzv0tNcI0/Tl1okOzy3gI/AAAAAAAADh8/i4Fl7phqs0g/s320/IMG_1825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And had a tough tough time waking up when we got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TuZwD8Zdl1s/Tl1ojoKQYZI/AAAAAAAADh0/0xcg1E3beAE/s1600/IMG_1826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646784469077614994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TuZwD8Zdl1s/Tl1ojoKQYZI/AAAAAAAADh0/0xcg1E3beAE/s320/IMG_1826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all his first day was a success!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My day went great as well. I have a sweet class of 16 kiddos and an amazing Co-teacher, Mrs. Mory. I'm so excited to have the opportunity to teach again this year. I love what I do and I love that I can do it with Colton right across the hall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase had a pretty good day with Nanny. He seemed to have a bit of a fussy time this afternoon but Nanny had the magic touch and got him calmed down in no time. WHen I picked him up he was sleeping in her arms.&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;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-7851117143270906290?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/7851117143270906290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=7851117143270906290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/7851117143270906290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/7851117143270906290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-pre-school.html' title='First Day of Pre School'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZAXYmcXKkM/Tl1pYuiQjRI/AAAAAAAADi8/Ujp8w5hwWM0/s72-c/IMG_1792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-4191462496833521326</id><published>2011-08-26T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T07:32:04.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet The Teacher</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had Meet the Teacher at Colton's school. He was very excited because daddy took him since my classes Meet the Teacher was at the same time. He will be in PS 3s with Ms. Leeann and Ms. Guerrero. He is really excited about school. He wouldn't take a picture with his teacher so I jumped in on this one. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FX2U1ozns5I/TlehMqr3guI/AAAAAAAADhs/V3fo6LEstvc/s1600/IMG_1767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645157896920990434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FX2U1ozns5I/TlehMqr3guI/AAAAAAAADhs/V3fo6LEstvc/s320/IMG_1767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After Meet the Teacher we went and picked up Chase from Nanny's house and told Colton he could choose anywhere he wanted to go for his back to school lunch. McDonald's was his choice.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wHNtmswGRNE/TlehMbspYXI/AAAAAAAADhk/9k2v0G9dLgU/s1600/IMG_1769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645157892897726834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wHNtmswGRNE/TlehMbspYXI/AAAAAAAADhk/9k2v0G9dLgU/s320/IMG_1769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GmokX6oFC-A/Tleg5R21N0I/AAAAAAAADhc/4hyn8bZ-B8s/s1600/IMG_1771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645157563838576450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GmokX6oFC-A/Tleg5R21N0I/AAAAAAAADhc/4hyn8bZ-B8s/s320/IMG_1771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was ice cream number two. The first one ended up under the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-apB6PCUB-RQ/Tleg5A6pFUI/AAAAAAAADhU/oEpUW7xd7aw/s1600/IMG_1775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645157559291155778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-apB6PCUB-RQ/Tleg5A6pFUI/AAAAAAAADhU/oEpUW7xd7aw/s320/IMG_1775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Colton woke up from nap I had all of his sippie cups pulled out. Last year he was able to take a sippie cup to school for snack. This year, since he's in "big boy" school he drinks from a cup. Drinking from a real cup is something we've never had him do. He loves his sippies, they are a bit of a security thing for him. I knew when he turned three that getting rid of them was long over due but with a new baby in the house it was my last priority. Last week, when I realized he wouldn't be able to take a sippie to school for snack, I decided it was time to bite the bullet and get rid of all the sippies in the house so no one was tempted to pull them back out (me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ndz7eGltBns/Tleg4zz_QaI/AAAAAAAADhM/WW7etj99z2I/s1600/IMG_1784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645157555773587874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ndz7eGltBns/Tleg4zz_QaI/AAAAAAAADhM/WW7etj99z2I/s320/IMG_1784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, Colton threw all the sippies into a bag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3JDI_feqCg/Tleg4sXezHI/AAAAAAAADhE/yRQeaBiFB08/s1600/IMG_1785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645157553774972018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3JDI_feqCg/Tleg4sXezHI/AAAAAAAADhE/yRQeaBiFB08/s320/IMG_1785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and we headed next door to give them to baby Peyton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aQ359ixZOhs/Tleg4UQAVLI/AAAAAAAADg8/LqfOMu0sqlo/s1600/IMG_1789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645157547301164210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aQ359ixZOhs/Tleg4UQAVLI/AAAAAAAADg8/LqfOMu0sqlo/s320/IMG_1789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's such a big boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're ready and excited about what the next school year will bring.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-4191462496833521326?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/4191462496833521326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=4191462496833521326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/4191462496833521326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/4191462496833521326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/08/meet-teacher.html' title='Meet The Teacher'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FX2U1ozns5I/TlehMqr3guI/AAAAAAAADhs/V3fo6LEstvc/s72-c/IMG_1767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-1941105429327958846</id><published>2011-08-24T04:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T14:46:19.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvOv2m5a0Jo/TlVded_inYI/AAAAAAAADg0/7rgqfBHOmmM/s1600/IMG_1764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644520486007381378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvOv2m5a0Jo/TlVded_inYI/AAAAAAAADg0/7rgqfBHOmmM/s320/IMG_1764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today you are three months old. You are growing so quickly and time is going by way too fast. I am excited about you growing and learning but I have to admit I'd love to keep you this size forever. I love holding you in my arms and cuddling you and I know before long you will be wiggling free to run off and play with your brother. I am trying to slow down a little bit and enjoy every second of every day. You and your brother are teaching me how to do that. Chances are, you'll be the littlest brother in the family and there won't be anymore babies in the house so I want to enjoy every second of cuddle time we can get. The cleaning can wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few things you've been up to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are in 3 month clothes but almost ready to move to 3 to 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wear a size two diapers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you drink a bottle you drink just over 4 oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes to spit up a lot after a feed sometimes you don't spit up at all. When you have a bad spit up day we don't even bother with burp clothes we pull out towels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are "talking" up a storm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have very distinctive cries. You have cries for when you want to be fed , when you're hurt, and when you're mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes you scream and cry so loud that all I can think is "Take a breath!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you start to get sad your bottom lip goes out and quivers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You blow bubbles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are still so loud. You grunt and stretch and make all kinds of noises. Specially through out the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You tummy gurgles so loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You love your bouncy seat, to kick and play on the floor, and to watch your mobile in the swing or the dancing star on the play mat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are eating every three hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are sleeping through the night, most nights. There have been a couple nights you've gotten up for one feed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; 3 or 4 am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You sleep from about 10pm to 7am or 8am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wake up extremely happy. You smile laugh and talk to me and brother. You very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rarely&lt;/span&gt; cry in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of brother, you love your brother. You follow him and laugh at him everyday.&lt;br /&gt;You are happy, laid back and oh so cuddly. You only cry when you need something and it's not very often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You like to be held but you like to sit up and face the action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you're held tight to your tummy or when your being nursed you grab hold of Mommy's necklace or shirt. I think that's so sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You sick out your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; and it makes everyone laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are working sleeping on your back. You move around so much you tend to wake yourself up. You don't mind laying on your back but you just don't like to sleep on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy is really really bad about putting you on your tummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're head is still very misshapen &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; you always roll your head to the right. It's getting better, slowly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; are still sleeping in your swing at night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You follow people with your eyes. Specially mommy, daddy, and Colt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; have found your hands and you suck on your fist all the time trying to get to your thumb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all love you so very much. You are so very special.&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mommy, Daddy and Colton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from the last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYFQQ8kdfkE/TlTgpFMz2pI/AAAAAAAADgk/BGAfWtjJ1xs/s1600/IMG_1737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644383229377239698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYFQQ8kdfkE/TlTgpFMz2pI/AAAAAAAADgk/BGAfWtjJ1xs/s320/IMG_1737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGlovY2Kfyk/TlTgo2QkZKI/AAAAAAAADgc/WdeBuv5Rs0c/s1600/IMG_1724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644383225366471842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGlovY2Kfyk/TlTgo2QkZKI/AAAAAAAADgc/WdeBuv5Rs0c/s320/IMG_1724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDPFvX9yzAM/TlTgoqRbjfI/AAAAAAAADgU/C1lgFlXbQKc/s1600/IMG_1718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644383222148861426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDPFvX9yzAM/TlTgoqRbjfI/AAAAAAAADgU/C1lgFlXbQKc/s320/IMG_1718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJIKHb_WcdI/TlTgGp_OP5I/AAAAAAAADgM/HrQEpmhDaCU/s1600/IMG_1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644382637956939666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJIKHb_WcdI/TlTgGp_OP5I/AAAAAAAADgM/HrQEpmhDaCU/s320/IMG_1734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BZLkeX9uj8M/TlTgGXgIiLI/AAAAAAAADgE/euHxqMvbu6M/s1600/IMG_1714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644382632994703538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BZLkeX9uj8M/TlTgGXgIiLI/AAAAAAAADgE/euHxqMvbu6M/s320/IMG_1714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TwD4X8r9Vgo/TlTgGBwzY4I/AAAAAAAADf8/vK0l0whHyPA/s1600/IMG_1710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644382627159040898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TwD4X8r9Vgo/TlTgGBwzY4I/AAAAAAAADf8/vK0l0whHyPA/s320/IMG_1710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AdYi6anhiMc/TlTgF5JalnI/AAAAAAAADf0/gH638x9TNTk/s1600/IMG_0612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644382624846354034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AdYi6anhiMc/TlTgF5JalnI/AAAAAAAADf0/gH638x9TNTk/s320/IMG_0612.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlyy-jsoPBI/TlTgFjCatUI/AAAAAAAADfs/KUJ37h-wOkA/s1600/IMG_0596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644382618911421762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlyy-jsoPBI/TlTgFjCatUI/AAAAAAAADfs/KUJ37h-wOkA/s320/IMG_0596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644159004116538546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F-V2Ou6Vi5U/TlQUtdAwVLI/AAAAAAAADfc/j_rHz7C95F4/s320/IMG_1745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was Chases first day staying with Nanny. I started in service today at the local church where I teach PreK. It has been a day of mixed emotions and I even cried a little this morning, which was totally unexpected. I was so looking forward to starting back. I love teaching and I love the people I teach with. I love where I teach and I love having the freedom to teach how I want to teach and have fun with it. Plus, it's ONLY two days a week for about 5 hours and Colton comes with me. But, this morning, I was sad to leave my little man and very nervous about how Colton would do in the child care nursery. Although I hate to leave Chase I knew he would be in the best hands possible. He was going to be with someone who loved him just as much as me, someone who would spoil him rotten and cuddle him all day. He couldn't be in better hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I was right, mom said Chase did great while she had him today. They even got some unexpected visitors. MiMi and B brought lunch and came to visit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644159007637456194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uipaPRuWZI/TlQUtqINRUI/AAAAAAAADfk/GgCZOD6Vpd8/s320/IMG_1749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mom for watching Chase for me so I could go back and do something I love. Chase is so lucky to have you in his life. You and Colton have a very special bond from the first year you spent together and I know you and Chase will have that same bond. You are an amazing mom to me and a very special Nanny to my boys. Thank you for everything you do for us. I appreciate this more than you'll ever know. You are so amazing! I love you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644158998518214338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_lysV-zY1nw/TlQUtIKArsI/AAAAAAAADfU/5NspmJm7Y84/s320/IMG_1741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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_5644158988880145714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NfeBL2wuFY4/TlQUskQHbTI/AAAAAAAADfM/-fEcX8f-t_g/s320/IMG_1739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-1891554155084689935?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/1891554155084689935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=1891554155084689935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1891554155084689935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1891554155084689935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/08/chase-and-nanny.html' title='Chase and Nanny'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F-V2Ou6Vi5U/TlQUtdAwVLI/AAAAAAAADfc/j_rHz7C95F4/s72-c/IMG_1745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-4764626729000109949</id><published>2011-08-18T16:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T17:04:50.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy August</title><content type='html'>Long time no blog...&lt;br /&gt;Its been a while since I blogged. Having two kiddos is running a whole lot smoother than I could have ever imagined but it's so much busier than I ever could have imagined. Gone are the days of eating bon bons and watching soaps. &lt;br /&gt;Aside from being busy around the house we've actually been getting out a lot lately. We haven't done anything super exciting but after spending so much time in the house after Chase was born its nice to just leave the house. &lt;br /&gt;We've had a lot of play dates, lunches out, and trips to visit the grandparents. We've been getting ready for school to start and Zak and I have even had a few evenings away. &lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favorite pictures from the last few weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how little man wakes up every morning! He's sleeping from about 10PM to 7 AM and wakes up as happy as can be.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHeUWBoQ4ew/Tk2itPxbZhI/AAAAAAAADfE/4ksLlUE0-bA/s1600/IMG_0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642344806376760850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHeUWBoQ4ew/Tk2itPxbZhI/AAAAAAAADfE/4ksLlUE0-bA/s320/IMG_0582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The three of us conquered our first grocery shopping trip alone. I should take them both every time. I ran through the store to avoid meltdowns and could only fit a few things in the cart. Our grocery bill would drop significantly if they both came along each week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0NDSu9QlN4/Tk2isiH2TMI/AAAAAAAADe8/KexMH25xsrw/s1600/IMG_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642344794122767554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0NDSu9QlN4/Tk2isiH2TMI/AAAAAAAADe8/KexMH25xsrw/s320/IMG_0554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton was doing great at trying new foods. He's not doing so well at it anymore. That's pancakes and bananas with ketchup. Yuk. We're still working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rf1wTnB2kuw/Tk2isTqdBNI/AAAAAAAADe0/N8IaY-luo80/s1600/IMG_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642344790241379538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rf1wTnB2kuw/Tk2isTqdBNI/AAAAAAAADe0/N8IaY-luo80/s320/IMG_0550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just had to add this picture because I LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Pj6Yy7IVKw/Tk2isEee_tI/AAAAAAAADes/Ub7rfjulPlw/s1600/IMG_0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642344786164645586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Pj6Yy7IVKw/Tk2isEee_tI/AAAAAAAADes/Ub7rfjulPlw/s320/IMG_0448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Play date with my cousins kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myw0WbnfoTQ/Tk2irnr4ESI/AAAAAAAADek/HtruVhKE4G4/s1600/IMG_0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642344778436186402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myw0WbnfoTQ/Tk2irnr4ESI/AAAAAAAADek/HtruVhKE4G4/s320/IMG_0431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this one too.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KpSuX0p2M5k/Tk2iCKA1EfI/AAAAAAAADec/H0fa1RIIR-o/s1600/IMG_0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642344066096370162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KpSuX0p2M5k/Tk2iCKA1EfI/AAAAAAAADec/H0fa1RIIR-o/s320/IMG_0410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton has been riding his jeep a lot lately. Zak loads him up and takes him to a park so he can drive fast. They've been going early in the mornings on the weekends because it is so hot.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-og2EXZtmUpQ/Tk2iB3ASKgI/AAAAAAAADeU/gMdmiI2UY4Y/s1600/IMG_0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642344060993808898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-og2EXZtmUpQ/Tk2iB3ASKgI/AAAAAAAADeU/gMdmiI2UY4Y/s320/IMG_0417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPRW5eHV7FA/Tk2iBjXBYUI/AAAAAAAADeM/gj1-KURIIrk/s1600/IMG_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642344055720468802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPRW5eHV7FA/Tk2iBjXBYUI/AAAAAAAADeM/gj1-KURIIrk/s320/IMG_0407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2bvU5-5iPUg/Tk2iBSTLpGI/AAAAAAAADeE/xk-upFyaIww/s1600/IMG_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642344051140961378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2bvU5-5iPUg/Tk2iBSTLpGI/AAAAAAAADeE/xk-upFyaIww/s320/IMG_0405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sadly this is the only trip we've taken to the pool all summer. It was a mommy and Colt date and we had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MCfjaDpJQTo/Tk2iAxtYQ9I/AAAAAAAADd8/109oelK2LDs/s1600/IMG_0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642344042392470482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MCfjaDpJQTo/Tk2iAxtYQ9I/AAAAAAAADd8/109oelK2LDs/s320/IMG_0402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing at Nanny and Grandads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Taqd8WVICgo/Tk2hdeY5ylI/AAAAAAAADd0/ydJv5hsN2eI/s1600/IMG_0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642343435910892114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Taqd8WVICgo/Tk2hdeY5ylI/AAAAAAAADd0/ydJv5hsN2eI/s320/IMG_0385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Night out for mommy and daddy to celebrate our friend, Amber's, 30th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sB3zcTSYiOc/Tk2hdDAHv7I/AAAAAAAADds/cLWuBrRa7e8/s1600/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642343428559191986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sB3zcTSYiOc/Tk2hdDAHv7I/AAAAAAAADds/cLWuBrRa7e8/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging at GaGa and PawPaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pg-J9FOQUf0/Tk2hciy899I/AAAAAAAADdk/LeMvMZK8MPs/s1600/IMG_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642343419914024914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pg-J9FOQUf0/Tk2hciy899I/AAAAAAAADdk/LeMvMZK8MPs/s320/IMG_0376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton has been using his "kid scissors" and creating a lot at home. He has awesome fine motor skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BybJJ9LSQvQ/Tk2hcfKzBSI/AAAAAAAADdc/RZhgb2ep-DE/s1600/IMG_1687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642343418940294434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BybJJ9LSQvQ/Tk2hcfKzBSI/AAAAAAAADdc/RZhgb2ep-DE/s320/IMG_1687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton is so excited about school. His MeeMaw got him a brand new backpack and lunchbox and he can't wait to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaAUWYdX3nU/Tk2hcDQgINI/AAAAAAAADdU/aYXs4x9eReQ/s1600/IMG_1690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642343411448029394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaAUWYdX3nU/Tk2hcDQgINI/AAAAAAAADdU/aYXs4x9eReQ/s320/IMG_1690.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're having a blast!&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-4764626729000109949?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/4764626729000109949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=4764626729000109949' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/4764626729000109949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/4764626729000109949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/08/busy-august.html' title='Busy August'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHeUWBoQ4ew/Tk2itPxbZhI/AAAAAAAADfE/4ksLlUE0-bA/s72-c/IMG_0582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-7422086568009918114</id><published>2011-07-31T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T06:09:11.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrible Twos</title><content type='html'>I've been writing a lot recently about what an amazing big bro Colt has been, and he has. He's been wonderful and has been a big help around the house. But, hes also having some behavior issues. It seems as though THE DAY he turned three he hit "terrible twos". When hes good he's so so good but when hes bad hes so so bad. Colton has been an extremely well behaved, laid back, sweet natured kid. Oh gosh, how bias does that sound!?!?! But really he has! :) We've been very lucky with his behavior and the wayhe listens and follows directions. We know he has it in him!!! We, of course, see his sweet loving behavior during the day a lot but after an all out war, sometimes it's hard to remember how kind he was to his brother or how he made us laugh earlier in the day. I've been told two is nothing and three is the hardest age. I've also been told that the toddler/child years are nothing compared to what the teenage years bring. Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Colts behavior is nothing out of the ordinary for his age. I have a degree in Interdisciplinary Studies at the elementary age. I'm aware of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Egocentrism"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;egocentric behavior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I understand Colton wants what he wants when he wants it and he doesn't understand why he may not get his way but OH MY GOODNESS! The fits he throws when things don't go just his way are fierce! He's angry, aggressive, mean and physical. I know a lot has changed around here in the last few months and I know that this probably has a big part in it. Zak and I are trying everything to work with him, teach him, and not loose our minds! There might even be a little bit of bribing going on. Okay okay, there's a lot of bribing going on. So much that I'm not proud of it. I bribe him with candy or treats to do just about everything I'm too tired to fight him on; getting dressed, taking a picture, getting in the car, helping me do something, the list could go on and on. I'll be the first to admit this is not helping the behavior because now he thinks that everything he does deserves a reward or treat. A month or so back we were at Don Julios for dinner. Colt had to potty so I took him into the restroom. He was told if he pottied he'd be able to have a candy as we left the restaurant. He did not potty so as we walked out of the restroom he asked about the candy. I told him he would have to potty to get the candy and he stopped dead in his tracks, right next to a large table of people, in a very crowded restaurant and screamed, at the top of his lungs, " "I WANT MY CANDYYYYYYY!" I was mortified. He wouldn't budge. It would have been easy to give him the candy, but I didn't. I stood my ground and later in the meal he did use the potty. Sometimes though it's hard to stand your ground, specially with a newborn at home who's demanding all your attention. I know consistency is the key but its so hard to be consistent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been a few days that I have felt so defeated, so overwhelmed and so lost at what to do and how to handle it all. When Colt gets upset with us he will tell us, "Go to work!" This started with daddy because when daddy would get upset with him he'd just want him to go away and he started saying, "Go to work!" Recently, he has started telling me this as well. One night last week, after a very very long trying day, he told me "Mommy go to work!" I looked at him with tears in my eyes and said, "I AM at work and I CAN'T go away!" I knew, and so did Zak, that it was time for mommy to get out of the house. Alone! It seems like each day things get a little worse and a little harder. Zak and I have tried everything to disciple Colton. We've tried spanking, time out, raising our voice, ignoring and on and on and on. None of which work. We are learning the more upset we get with him the worse the situation gets so we try really hard to keep our cool, which is near impossible most times. One thing that has worked is taking away toys. In fact, the top of our kitchen cabinets were lined with toys this afternoon. However, this tactic won't help when were out in about. Luckily, we haven't had too many meltdowns in public. However, there have been a few and I do find myself saying a quick prayer for patience and good behavior before we head out on outings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said before I know this is a phase, I know his behavior isn't anything too out of the ordinary. I know his world has been rocked with our new addition and I know we all need to be patient. I know all kids go through this in some way, shape, or form but sometimes I look at him and think "What have we done wrong? Why are you acting like this? I DO NOT KNOW YOU!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, followers, mommies, anyone...I'd love to know how you survived this "phase" of life. I'm ready for my sweet little man to come back! What kind of discipline did you use. Can you recommend any books? Any funny stories that might not have been funny at the time but you can look back on and laugh at now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-7422086568009918114?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/7422086568009918114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=7422086568009918114' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/7422086568009918114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/7422086568009918114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/07/terrible-twos.html' title='Terrible Twos'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-327570062266073810</id><published>2011-07-24T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T12:22:10.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XuCVMqEFGwg/TixoGeziEhI/AAAAAAAADdE/-vb6tvrwpGo/s1600/IMG_1666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632991694491357714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XuCVMqEFGwg/TixoGeziEhI/AAAAAAAADdE/-vb6tvrwpGo/s320/IMG_1666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Chase,&lt;br /&gt;Today you are two months old! We took you into the Dr. for your check up last Friday and you weigh 11 lb 11 oz (36%). You are 23 inch tall (52%) and your head is 15.5 inches (60%). We were surprised you were only in the 36% for weight. We feel like you are so big and with the amount you are eating we thought you might even weigh more than 11lbs 11oz. You are a sweet, content, laid back, cuddly little guy and each day you do something else to make us fall more in love with you. Here are some things you're up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You are in 1-2 diapers and wearing 3 months clothes.&lt;br /&gt;*Your eyes turn more blue each day and they are just beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;*You eat every 2 to the 3 hours during the day and your are doing great at night. You go 5 to 7 hours between feeds.&lt;br /&gt;*If you have a bottle you drink around 4 oz.&lt;br /&gt;*We are still working on the choking. You don't do it as much as you use to but you do occasionally choke. Sometimes are worse than others. For the most part you (and mommy) know its coming and you just stop eating and clear your throat. Its still scary though. I just pray this is not a peek at whats to come with table food. You and your brother choking is one of my worst fears!&lt;br /&gt;*The right side of your head is still pretty flat but getting better so we are practicing laying on the left side or straight on more.&lt;br /&gt;*You have tummy time a few times a day. You don't mind being on your tummy, just not for long periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;*As far as sleeping you are doing really well with that. You sleep at night in the swing in mommy and daddy's room. You usually eat and go down between 10 and 11PM and get up for the day around 8 or 8:30AM. You have been getting up just one time, lately around 5AM, and then falling right back to sleep after you eat. Occasionally (like lastnight) you get up twice in the night. * You stay awake a lot during the day and just take cat naps here and there. You sleep the best during the day when you're being held but you'll take short naps in the swing or the bouncer.&lt;br /&gt;* You still don't like to sleep on your back and only fall asleep on your back if you're really really tired but you always twitch and wake yourself up.&lt;br /&gt;*We started letting you sleep in the swing at about 6 weeks old when you caught your first little cold. It was really nothing. We all caught it from your brother and you just had a little congestion. Since you slept so well in the swing we decided the swing was a good place for you to sleep. (Your brother slept in the swing 'til he was 4 months old.)&lt;br /&gt;*You are still very loud. You grunt and clear your throat all the time. When you are hungry and we try to hold you over with the binki you make this loud mad sound while you suck to let us know you're not happy with us. It makes mommy laugh.&lt;br /&gt;*You started making the sweetest squealing noise. Sometimes you do it when your happy sometimes you do it when you just want to get our attention but it is just so sweet and we love to hear it!&lt;br /&gt;* You follow us with your eyes and you recognize our voices.&lt;br /&gt;* A few days ago you rolled over from your tummy to your back.&lt;br /&gt;* You love to lay on the floor and kick and punch and look around.&lt;br /&gt;* You love your bouncy chair and would rather sit in that during the day than the swing.&lt;br /&gt;*You are very patient with your brother. He loves you so much and sometimes forgets how little you are.&lt;br /&gt;*You also love your new bath and no matter how upset you are a bath makes you so happy!&lt;br /&gt;*You are bearing a little weight on your legs and you are doing pretty well with holding your head up as well.&lt;br /&gt;*You are starting to smile at us and that is the all time best thing in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are such an awesome little man. Each day you are learning so much and you are interacting with us more and more. You are amazing and we love you so very much.&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndAyP-dWgi8/TixoGOM_e8I/AAAAAAAADc8/pyzjv43Tae4/s1600/IMG_1676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632991690034740162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndAyP-dWgi8/TixoGOM_e8I/AAAAAAAADc8/pyzjv43Tae4/s320/IMG_1676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TWINS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kG6WI-BMB1A/TixoF4kEc6I/AAAAAAAADc0/z9IzYtFOiOI/s1600/IMG_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632991684225954722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kG6WI-BMB1A/TixoF4kEc6I/AAAAAAAADc0/z9IzYtFOiOI/s320/IMG_0338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At your two month check up.&lt;br /&gt;Wearing the same thing Colt wore to his 2 month check up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOSYzJeUOrg/TixoFmV8wfI/AAAAAAAADcs/oBQ1ghzLMQY/s1600/IMG_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632991679334892018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOSYzJeUOrg/TixoFmV8wfI/AAAAAAAADcs/oBQ1ghzLMQY/s320/IMG_0321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tummy time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zE6b2g_yUS0/TixoFSq3O5I/AAAAAAAADck/6a9Z2l2zkLc/s1600/IMG_0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632991674053901202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zE6b2g_yUS0/TixoFSq3O5I/AAAAAAAADck/6a9Z2l2zkLc/s320/IMG_0319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5238759183259908157-327570062266073810?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/327570062266073810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=327570062266073810' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/327570062266073810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/327570062266073810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/07/2-months.html' title='2 months'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XuCVMqEFGwg/TixoGeziEhI/AAAAAAAADdE/-vb6tvrwpGo/s72-c/IMG_1666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6553207254664676358</id><published>2011-07-21T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T13:01:31.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLO3LDixJpM/TiiDuvUkAaI/AAAAAAAADcc/ar4VNyvnL_w/s1600/IMG_1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631896173026738594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLO3LDixJpM/TiiDuvUkAaI/AAAAAAAADcc/ar4VNyvnL_w/s320/IMG_1599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUOaGK2yjjE/TiiDuauNCfI/AAAAAAAADcU/2pU2MMX6J2M/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631896167497140722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUOaGK2yjjE/TiiDuauNCfI/AAAAAAAADcU/2pU2MMX6J2M/s320/IMG_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week I took you to the Dr. for your three year check up. For a few reasons, Dr. Leonardo wanted you to cut back on dairy and try to get more iron in your diet. This meant that it was time for mommy and daddy to be tough on you and make you eat a few more things aside from cheese, yogurt, crackers and fruit. We thought it was going to be a hard battle to fight but you've made it very easy on us! In the last week you've knowingly tried and eaten a corn dog, fish sticks (which you use to love), roasted chicken, eggs and spaghetti with meat sauce. You've actually enjoyed all of it but the spaghetti. That was a bit of a struggle but in the end you did eat quite a few bites. For the past two years food has been nothing short of a battle but you have done so great the last week and mommy and daddy are really proud of you. If you keep it up you're going to be stronger than your daddy before you know it!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While were talking about how proud I am of you, I have to tell you, again, how awesome you are as a big brother. There have been so many changes around our house the past 6 months and we had no idea how you'd handle them. Since January, we've moved your room and potty trained you. You also had to deal with a very pregnant and uncomfortable mommy who couldn't do all she wanted to do with you. Then two months ago, we thought your world would be turned upside down when we brought home your little brother but instead we think you've enjoyed every second of it. Each day Chase gets a little older and you get more excited about what you can do with him and for him. You are always checking on him, watching out for him and loving on him and it absolutely melts my heart. I wish I could document and remember every moment of the two of you together because it really is the sweetest thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are such a special little boy and your daddy and I are so lucky to have you in our lives and Chase is so lucky to have you as a big brother. You always make us smile and lately you've been doing so many cute things whether its singing "Bob da da da da Builder" at the top of your lungs, riding your jeep around the neighborhood, talking sweetly to your brother and try to teach him things you know, you always always make us smile. Every day you do things that show how much and how quickly you're growing up. This morning was one of those ways. You got up at about 6:45. Mommy and Chase had just gotten back to sleep from his 5:30 feeding and just like any other recent morning I heard you come in to wake up daddy. Y'all headed out to watch Tom and Jerry and after a while I heard you helping daddy get ready to go to work. I expected, any minute, to see you at my bedside asking me to get up. Much to my surprise, you came in about 30 minutes later. When I asked you if daddy had just left you said, "No mommy he's already at work." Daddy had left for work and you hung out watching TV, letting me sleep in. What a nice treat for mommy! You are really becoming very independent and as nice as that is at certain times (like when I'm trying to feed Chase) it makes me sad because I see you growing up so much each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I started this letter I was only going to talk about how great you've been doing with your meals but I guess I just couldn't stop there. I could go on and on and on with things you're doing that I want to remember. You are so special and you are changing so much each day, its hard to keep up with. I love you so much and your daddy and I are so very proud of you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, Mommy&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/5238759183259908157-6553207254664676358?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6553207254664676358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6553207254664676358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6553207254664676358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6553207254664676358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/07/proud.html' title='Proud'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLO3LDixJpM/TiiDuvUkAaI/AAAAAAAADcc/ar4VNyvnL_w/s72-c/IMG_1599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-5175061682639309906</id><published>2011-07-20T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T19:27:30.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nights Like Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walked away from the boys for just a minute tonight and when I came back into the room this is what I found...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMo8GhY0U8w/TieKEYrwloI/AAAAAAAADcM/gN89FOoJ8fI/s1600/IMG_1639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631621667000194690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMo8GhY0U8w/TieKEYrwloI/AAAAAAAADcM/gN89FOoJ8fI/s320/IMG_1639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIvvJmKlM_Y/TieKDiebEKI/AAAAAAAADcE/j0rXcFHhnM0/s1600/IMG_1636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631621652448743586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIvvJmKlM_Y/TieKDiebEKI/AAAAAAAADcE/j0rXcFHhnM0/s320/IMG_1636.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMKANDgpHHc/TieKDd9Td6I/AAAAAAAADb8/JkBIhiyAZng/s1600/IMG_1640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631621651236091810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMKANDgpHHc/TieKDd9Td6I/AAAAAAAADb8/JkBIhiyAZng/s320/IMG_1640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I asked Colt what he was doing, he looked at me so matter of factly and said,&lt;br /&gt;"Letting Chase play!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had such a fun night. Zak was out mowing the yard so I got both boys ready for bed and we laid on the floor playing iPhone games, reading books, and singing songs. Colton also wanted to teach Chase how to jump so we did that for a few minutes too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nights like tonight that I feel like the luckiest momma in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-5175061682639309906?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/5175061682639309906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=5175061682639309906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/5175061682639309906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/5175061682639309906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/07/nights-like-tonight.html' title='Nights Like Tonight'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMo8GhY0U8w/TieKEYrwloI/AAAAAAAADcM/gN89FOoJ8fI/s72-c/IMG_1639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-8911291972370460744</id><published>2011-07-17T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T12:28:34.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in no order</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are alive in the Day house. We've been enjoying the summer. Here are some totally random pictures, in no order at all, from the last couple of weeks. Some are not the best quality because they are from my phone. (That's right, I joined the rest of the world and finally got an iPhone. I'm so addicted!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa has been visiting lots since shes off for the summer!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oD16qLXORQo/TiMzqLoz3KI/AAAAAAAADb0/14bDAZxqnBk/s1600/IMG_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630400758914735266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oD16qLXORQo/TiMzqLoz3KI/AAAAAAAADb0/14bDAZxqnBk/s320/IMG_0224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; GaGa came over the other night with Aunt Ginny and Nana Taylor and Robbie for dinner and a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfzdsrg6RF0/TiMzqG2tyUI/AAAAAAAADbs/TAp3HpYMbAc/s1600/IMG_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630400757630880066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfzdsrg6RF0/TiMzqG2tyUI/AAAAAAAADbs/TAp3HpYMbAc/s320/IMG_0219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baa's about to start a new job so she had a week off. We enjoyed lunch, and ice cream, with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5FuAcipiTM/TiMzp-aow1I/AAAAAAAADbk/Uk2OTFD2CdU/s1600/IMG_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630400755365626706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5FuAcipiTM/TiMzp-aow1I/AAAAAAAADbk/Uk2OTFD2CdU/s320/IMG_0217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase has been smiling a little bit lately. This was a gassy smile but a smile none the less!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4hfHbkksyLw/TiMzpqEVmOI/AAAAAAAADbc/kwuVDE7ZM84/s1600/IMG_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630400749903386850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4hfHbkksyLw/TiMzpqEVmOI/AAAAAAAADbc/kwuVDE7ZM84/s320/IMG_0212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colts been playing by himself so well. Here he is playing in the "garage" as he calls it. He trapped himself in with the cars and just played and played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U1h9GLXTYGQ/TiMzpVb4gtI/AAAAAAAADbU/dJtfjgKxMN8/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630400744364999378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U1h9GLXTYGQ/TiMzpVb4gtI/AAAAAAAADbU/dJtfjgKxMN8/s320/IMG_0208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a trip to Toys R Us to spend some birthday money and he WOULD NOT leave the Power Wheel section (even though he has a brand new jeep at home). He didn't even want to pick out a toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AzkP0MXqpT8/TiMzEzRfHNI/AAAAAAAADbM/ZJK2yAJr1Ys/s1600/IMG_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630400116719295698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AzkP0MXqpT8/TiMzEzRfHNI/AAAAAAAADbM/ZJK2yAJr1Ys/s320/IMG_0200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One Sunday we went out for a celebratory dinner to celebrate Baa's new job. We went and played in City Center while Baa did a little shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmErK9uHxKU/TiMzEpTZHEI/AAAAAAAADbE/sr5TeG9ln_c/s1600/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630400114042936386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmErK9uHxKU/TiMzEpTZHEI/AAAAAAAADbE/sr5TeG9ln_c/s320/IMG_0179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zak came over to Nanny and Grandads to watch the last shuttle take off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jr_0NmWBiwg/TiMzEZMMYEI/AAAAAAAADa8/bFzFQqvpXgc/s1600/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630400109717774402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jr_0NmWBiwg/TiMzEZMMYEI/AAAAAAAADa8/bFzFQqvpXgc/s320/IMG_0124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just love this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAlJ-1_VE2A/TiMzEOe7cNI/AAAAAAAADa0/GW5G9-FSpT8/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630400106843566290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAlJ-1_VE2A/TiMzEOe7cNI/AAAAAAAADa0/GW5G9-FSpT8/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One day, after a five minute rain Colt and I went outside to play because it cooled off enough to stay out more than five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43bgcFx3gyM/TiMzD2QIPaI/AAAAAAAADas/kK4GcuVJzp4/s1600/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630400100339039650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43bgcFx3gyM/TiMzD2QIPaI/AAAAAAAADas/kK4GcuVJzp4/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I took this picture Chase had just rolled from his tummy to his belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVkUhBGLVjo/TiMx6WR-IAI/AAAAAAAADak/uLI6BNl0LOg/s1600/IMG_1621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630398837626380290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FVkUhBGLVjo/TiMx6WR-IAI/AAAAAAAADak/uLI6BNl0LOg/s320/IMG_1621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is again, laying on Pooh Bear, trying to help his flat head. (He ALWAYS lays on the right side.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hkBJ2jsDqGk/TiMx6JbqV-I/AAAAAAAADac/lu7CzAnkAL0/s1600/IMG_1612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630398834177365986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hkBJ2jsDqGk/TiMx6JbqV-I/AAAAAAAADac/lu7CzAnkAL0/s320/IMG_1612.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this picture of daddy and his baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8l6KOEbcmig/TiMx5hY77jI/AAAAAAAADaU/pfXaq2sRdss/s1600/IMG_1583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630398823428517426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8l6KOEbcmig/TiMx5hY77jI/AAAAAAAADaU/pfXaq2sRdss/s320/IMG_1583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chases first "big boy" bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PeLYl0PPQBk/TiMx5dZia7I/AAAAAAAADaM/kAmokmErfYM/s1600/IMG_1582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630398822357298098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PeLYl0PPQBk/TiMx5dZia7I/AAAAAAAADaM/kAmokmErfYM/s320/IMG_1582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the 9th of July, Zak and I celebrated out 6th wedding anniversary. (Notice the little hands reaching up to grab daddy.) We headed out for dinner and a little time alone but we were very ready to get back to the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXiut7TBmSY/TiMx5Bis6ZI/AAAAAAAADaE/0LYTxHTA-pY/s1600/IMG_1617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630398814879541650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXiut7TBmSY/TiMx5Bis6ZI/AAAAAAAADaE/0LYTxHTA-pY/s320/IMG_1617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have stayed so busy the past few weeks, its been really nice. For a while, there were days that we would go without getting out of our PJs,we were all going stir crazy. Both the boys are doing great and we have enjoyed getting out and about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LIFE IS GOOD!!!&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;&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/5238759183259908157-8911291972370460744?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/8911291972370460744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=8911291972370460744' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8911291972370460744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8911291972370460744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-no-order.html' title='in no order'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oD16qLXORQo/TiMzqLoz3KI/AAAAAAAADb0/14bDAZxqnBk/s72-c/IMG_0224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-8589988959602866621</id><published>2011-06-27T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T19:26:51.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadie and Her Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sadie loves these boys!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-St_YMe72jbg/Tgk7YKSW5ZI/AAAAAAAADZ0/_77zBXHNaX0/s1600/IMG_1574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623090896013026706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-St_YMe72jbg/Tgk7YKSW5ZI/AAAAAAAADZ0/_77zBXHNaX0/s320/IMG_1574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9G_JdadlHXI/Tgk6yiYHsRI/AAAAAAAADZk/9Qes3qui9CM/s1600/IMG_1569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623090249644618002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9G_JdadlHXI/Tgk6yiYHsRI/AAAAAAAADZk/9Qes3qui9CM/s320/IMG_1569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Q8EToUBh_c/Tgk6yMfyefI/AAAAAAAADZc/ckeZQ7rLUM0/s1600/IMG_1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623090243771202034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Q8EToUBh_c/Tgk6yMfyefI/AAAAAAAADZc/ckeZQ7rLUM0/s320/IMG_1395.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SLX_Lgi27qU/Tgk6x6hpKhI/AAAAAAAADZU/w0xhkOxCkic/s1600/IMG_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623090238947142162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SLX_Lgi27qU/Tgk6x6hpKhI/AAAAAAAADZU/w0xhkOxCkic/s320/IMG_1312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fy5PaOql-3o/Tgk6xnXIfKI/AAAAAAAADZM/h7RUxh1pXXc/s1600/IMG_1291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623090233802783906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fy5PaOql-3o/Tgk6xnXIfKI/AAAAAAAADZM/h7RUxh1pXXc/s320/IMG_1291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever the boys are Sadies not far behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-8589988959602866621?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/8589988959602866621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=8589988959602866621' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8589988959602866621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8589988959602866621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/sadie-and-her-boys.html' title='Sadie and Her Boys'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-St_YMe72jbg/Tgk7YKSW5ZI/AAAAAAAADZ0/_77zBXHNaX0/s72-c/IMG_1574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-3624027655830400876</id><published>2011-06-26T10:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T12:37:11.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been celebrating Colton's 3rd Birthday all weekend long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The celebration started Friday , on his "real" birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe how big our baby is!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qI_HoBLjE0c/TgduptxQIMI/AAAAAAAADZE/OyAfkrNqz48/s1600/IMG_1442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622584322735218882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qI_HoBLjE0c/TgduptxQIMI/AAAAAAAADZE/OyAfkrNqz48/s320/IMG_1442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nanny came over with a couple presents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Etxwkoh-3Y0/TgdupsZCt3I/AAAAAAAADY8/N2ieApjXPi0/s1600/IMG_1458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622584322365241202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Etxwkoh-3Y0/TgdupsZCt3I/AAAAAAAADY8/N2ieApjXPi0/s320/IMG_1458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And bagels for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_wKiu7TI4jY/TgdupFhkbZI/AAAAAAAADY0/a5R0HzuqnWw/s1600/IMG_1463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622584311932022162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_wKiu7TI4jY/TgdupFhkbZI/AAAAAAAADY0/a5R0HzuqnWw/s320/IMG_1463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy came home early and we headed to Don Julios for chips and cheese, not the most complete dinner but Coltons birthday choice and all time favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOmIqrAOkzQ/Tgdtep0r7DI/AAAAAAAADYU/MW3b0gx7w0Y/s1600/IMG_1465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622583033185692722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DOmIqrAOkzQ/Tgdtep0r7DI/AAAAAAAADYU/MW3b0gx7w0Y/s320/IMG_1465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since he doesn't love cake we went to Baskin Robins for an icecream come with lots sprinkles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NeLDoiAf8PA/TgdteAoJvBI/AAAAAAAADYM/3n2L4-H4K-8/s1600/IMG_1475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622583022127266834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NeLDoiAf8PA/TgdteAoJvBI/AAAAAAAADYM/3n2L4-H4K-8/s320/IMG_1475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As soon as we got home it was time for his big birthday surprise from mommy and daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lW0GkQi2ips/Tgdtd8OczMI/AAAAAAAADYE/FMbN2r3yVRI/s1600/IMG_1481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622583020945722562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lW0GkQi2ips/Tgdtd8OczMI/AAAAAAAADYE/FMbN2r3yVRI/s320/IMG_1481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He picked it up quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OWB_zHYPIDY/Tgdtdi3_hoI/AAAAAAAADX8/WBOgaBuzhx8/s1600/IMG_1487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622583014140642946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OWB_zHYPIDY/Tgdtdi3_hoI/AAAAAAAADX8/WBOgaBuzhx8/s320/IMG_1487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And stopped a few times to check the tires...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LBYkV_E3cg/TgdtdecDV9I/AAAAAAAADX0/KGFPfpd4-aE/s1600/IMG_1485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622583012949710802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LBYkV_E3cg/TgdtdecDV9I/AAAAAAAADX0/KGFPfpd4-aE/s320/IMG_1485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And under the Jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGRFxJnmh7s/TgdshmqBBmI/AAAAAAAADXs/snn9VZMusFk/s1600/IMG_1490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622581984363611746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGRFxJnmh7s/TgdshmqBBmI/AAAAAAAADXs/snn9VZMusFk/s320/IMG_1490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was all too much excitement for Little Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qJ40-9dH6CU/TgdshYE2-6I/AAAAAAAADXk/DJ5sdR7LTss/s1600/IMG_1495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622581980449668002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qJ40-9dH6CU/TgdshYE2-6I/AAAAAAAADXk/DJ5sdR7LTss/s320/IMG_1495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday morning we got up bright and early and headed out for a ride in the Jeep. Sweet little Addy joined him for a wild ride down the street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r8I0o31ILGg/TgdsgcVJLeI/AAAAAAAADXc/7tiPYnBBam8/s1600/IMG_1503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622581964411842018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r8I0o31ILGg/TgdsgcVJLeI/AAAAAAAADXc/7tiPYnBBam8/s320/IMG_1503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After nap our family joined us for a small birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FUyga3YgA-g/TgdsgHFgxDI/AAAAAAAADXU/QkIWNx2eKtQ/s1600/IMG_1516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622581958709134386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FUyga3YgA-g/TgdsgHFgxDI/AAAAAAAADXU/QkIWNx2eKtQ/s320/IMG_1516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton ate the icing off of his ice cream cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wPtn3g2pXfI/Tgdsf5PrM1I/AAAAAAAADXM/-MmgTCv6_Ug/s1600/IMG_1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622581954993664850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wPtn3g2pXfI/Tgdsf5PrM1I/AAAAAAAADXM/-MmgTCv6_Ug/s320/IMG_1521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And was ready to open presents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I was trying to capture a good picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this one...he was in mid air jumping around.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkjxEu5ND5s/TgdrqpTn2jI/AAAAAAAADXE/N8sHi6ZdZ7k/s1600/IMG_1532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622581040182188594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkjxEu5ND5s/TgdrqpTn2jI/AAAAAAAADXE/N8sHi6ZdZ7k/s320/IMG_1532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the shot I was trying to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TZyRDW2-Gg/Tgdrp0hqoUI/AAAAAAAADW8/jl96ePtIMq0/s1600/IMG_1535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622581026014011714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TZyRDW2-Gg/Tgdrp0hqoUI/AAAAAAAADW8/jl96ePtIMq0/s320/IMG_1535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He got so many gifts. He was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-CF_swOjvw/TgdrpkbbtSI/AAAAAAAADW0/Xq2R9cfg53w/s1600/IMG_1538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622581021692900642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-CF_swOjvw/TgdrpkbbtSI/AAAAAAAADW0/Xq2R9cfg53w/s320/IMG_1538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've had such a great weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G2obo0jjkpg/TgdrpdQMXOI/AAAAAAAADWs/6gLhS-VAEdg/s1600/IMG_1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622581019766709474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G2obo0jjkpg/TgdrpdQMXOI/AAAAAAAADWs/6gLhS-VAEdg/s320/IMG_1551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Celebrating this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 YEAR OLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jkqt7fKi6mY/TgdrpNaGL7I/AAAAAAAADWk/yLiLUfrxtEQ/s1600/IMG_1556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622581015513280434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jkqt7fKi6mY/TgdrpNaGL7I/AAAAAAAADWk/yLiLUfrxtEQ/s320/IMG_1556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colt, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all love you so very much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Happy Birthday little man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-3624027655830400876?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/3624027655830400876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=3624027655830400876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/3624027655830400876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/3624027655830400876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/birtday-celebrations.html' title='Birthday Celebrations'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qI_HoBLjE0c/TgduptxQIMI/AAAAAAAADZE/OyAfkrNqz48/s72-c/IMG_1442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6400562610001026417</id><published>2011-06-24T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T11:49:16.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're THREE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is YOUR HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KVZ6Sm_2uhU/TgSgHKYbYtI/AAAAAAAADWc/DKVU5sowz_M/s1600/IMG_1442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621794279771562706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KVZ6Sm_2uhU/TgSgHKYbYtI/AAAAAAAADWc/DKVU5sowz_M/s320/IMG_1442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Colton,&lt;br /&gt;Today is your day. Finally! For the last week you've woken up most mornings asking "Today my happy birthday?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well buddy,today's the day! I can't believe you're THREE. You're growing up way too fast. You're dad and I are so proud of the kid your growing to be. You are a sweet, gentle, loving little guy. You are a perfect big brother and you have been an absolute joy in our life for the last three years! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few things you've been up to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*You are still a very picky eater. The other day you ate a slice of pizza and it was a huge day for your mommy. You like mac and cheese, fruit, yogurt cheese, chips and queso, nuggets from McDonald's, crackers, rice and thats just about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Even though your extremely picky you are growing well. You are wearing 2T or 3T shorts and 4 T shirts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*You love to chase poor Sadie around the house and play with her. You tend to be a little rough and we have to put her in our room or outside sometimes but you only do it because you love her so much.&lt;br /&gt;*You like to talk on the phone and sometimes I'll even catch you holding your hand up to your ear pretending to talk to someone. You get very involved in conversation pausing for responses and asking lots of questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*You love to play with your cars, choochoos, tools, ride your 4 wheeler and bus, play playdough, wicky sticks and stick stickers everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oXXAtyQV1_U/TgSf7Kte1WI/AAAAAAAADWU/XedMp39hJlc/s1600/IMG_1433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621794073701438818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oXXAtyQV1_U/TgSf7Kte1WI/AAAAAAAADWU/XedMp39hJlc/s320/IMG_1433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You sleep most nights in your own big boy bed and you usually take one really good nap during the day anywhere from 1 to 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;*We still rock you for 10 or so minutes before rest time but you usually go down awake, just a little tired. At night you lay with daddy and usually fall asleep with him on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;*You like to take one random object into bed with you. You might take one wicky stick or one domino with you. Sometimes you lay and play with it but most of the time you put it right next to your bed. You're getting quite a pile in there.&lt;br /&gt;*Potty training is going really well. We even took the travel potty out of the car and you are using public potties (this is big for mommy!).&lt;br /&gt;*You are an awesome big brother and are so gentle with Chase.&lt;br /&gt;*You talk to your baby brother in the most sweet kind soft voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBRJrBeHlvI/TgSf7CxwuAI/AAAAAAAADWM/FHVu04fXMJM/s1600/IMG_1438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621794071571904514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBRJrBeHlvI/TgSf7CxwuAI/AAAAAAAADWM/FHVu04fXMJM/s320/IMG_1438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *You love to run out and wave like crazy to the garbage/recycle men.&lt;br /&gt;*We try to walk out daddy (and any visitors) and wave them off when they leave.&lt;br /&gt;*You like to watch TV which is a little new for you since you haven't shown much interest in TV up til now. You like to watch Cars, Toy Story, You Gabba Gabba, Blues Clues, Dinosaur Train and Calliou.&lt;br /&gt;*You love to be outside but the heat does get to you so we haven't been out much lately. It's just too hot!&lt;br /&gt;*You are a big helper around the house and with your brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mmcRNbEaMWo/TgSf6iR0vzI/AAAAAAAADWE/mfChizSFPvU/s1600/IMG_1432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621794062848016178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mmcRNbEaMWo/TgSf6iR0vzI/AAAAAAAADWE/mfChizSFPvU/s320/IMG_1432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *We are working on your colors and numbers. You always say everything is "purple" even though I really think you know a lot of your colors. You can count to 11 if you can just get past 3 and 4. For some reason they stump you.&lt;br /&gt;*You have amazing fine motor skills.&lt;br /&gt;* On occasion you break out in song. You like to sing Life is a Highway, Jesus Loves Me, The Wheels on the Bus, Peanut Butter Railroad.&lt;br /&gt;*You loved your first year of "school" (MDO) and you miss Ms. ShayShe and your friends. Thankfully things have been pretty busy around here so you haven't gotten too sad about not being in school.&lt;br /&gt;*You play well with others (most of the time).&lt;br /&gt;*You have a big imagination. You are starting to play well on your own. I love to watch you pretend.&lt;br /&gt;*You say "can't" with a heavy British accent and you say "now" and "out" with a heavy southern accent.&lt;br /&gt;*You have your own sense of fashion. When I am able to bribe you out of your PJs, which is a big fight almost every single day, you insist on choosing your own clothes. You usually like to wear a character t-shirt and basketball or comfy shorts. You also like to wear your crocks with socks. I wish you'd wear some of the nice outfits mommy gets for you but you like to pick your own outfits and I guess its just not worth the fight. You look cute in whatever you wear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are such a fun kid. Mommy loves being home with you every day. You make my job of being a stay at home mommy easy. Your daddy and I love you so much very much. We are so lucky to have you in our lives. I hope you are enjoying your Happy Birthday we know you've been looking forward to this day for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mommy&lt;br /&gt;*Pictures of the birthday festivities to follow in another blog!*&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/5238759183259908157-6400562610001026417?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6400562610001026417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6400562610001026417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6400562610001026417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6400562610001026417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/3-today.html' title='3 Today...'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KVZ6Sm_2uhU/TgSgHKYbYtI/AAAAAAAADWc/DKVU5sowz_M/s72-c/IMG_1442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-2022281311307800874</id><published>2011-06-23T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T07:12:50.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gWHIQ8yYxf8/TgSfDf5CiRI/AAAAAAAADV0/K-mUsJjkD0w/s1600/IMG_1448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621793117314386194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gWHIQ8yYxf8/TgSfDf5CiRI/AAAAAAAADV0/K-mUsJjkD0w/s320/IMG_1448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ey3YNXGONY/TgSfC67cLuI/AAAAAAAADVs/g2qyO6m7XBY/s1600/IMG_1454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621793107392343778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ey3YNXGONY/TgSfC67cLuI/AAAAAAAADVs/g2qyO6m7XBY/s320/IMG_1454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chase,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow you turn one month old. I cant believe it! You have completed our family. Being a mommy of two boys has been a dream this last month. You and your brother have made having two little ones so much easier than I could have ever thought. You are an awesome happy content baby who brings so much joy to our family. Here are some of the things you've been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You are sleeping pretty good. We go to bed around 11 or 11:30 and you get up one or two times before getting up in the morning between 6 and 8 (usually closer to 8). I think some mornings you'd sleep later if your brother didn't come in to say good morning so loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You are starting to stay awake more during the day. Between two or three feeds during the day you stay awake the whole time just taking in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When you sleep you sleep through so much noise. (Thankfully, our house is not quiet!) &lt;/p&gt;*You still have all of the dark dark brown hair you were born with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Your eyes were really really dark grey/blue when you were born and are starting to get a little lighter and more blue. They are much more blue than your brothers ever got. My prediction is that they will be brown like brother and daddys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*When we lay you down you always lay on your back and your head rolls to your right side, always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You eat very well and are growing to show it. We aren't sure how much you weigh because we haven't taken you back to the Dr. since you were one week old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You eat every 1 1/2 to 3 hours. Most of the time you go 2 hours, on the dot, between feeding. At night you can go up to 4 or 5 hours on a feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You are doing better and not choking so much when you eat. When you do choke, for the most part, you just end up clearing your throat and getting past it quickly. Because of your choking escapades we have only given you a few bottles. You nurse so well there is not much need for bottles although I'm not aposed to giving them to you. Your feeds have gone from taking an hour or so to about 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You love love love to be swaddled and you don't really sleep at all unless your swaddled or in our arms. If you keep growing so quickly we're going to have to find some really large swaddle blankets. When your held you like to be held close and tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You are starting to love the swing and you lay in it every night at dinner time so you can join us in the kitchen for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You also like to have your binky to calm you down but when you calm down you just spit it out and refuse to take it anymore. You have trouble keeping it in so were still working on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When you're awake you really look around. I think you recognize your mommy and daddy's voice and you like to look around and watch everything around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You are starting to hold onto and grasp things. We love it when you hold our fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You are loud. You grunt and clear your throat all the time and you're full of loud gas. :) You don't burp or even spit up too much. I think your gas makes up for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You are wearing a size 1 diaper and I feel like they are a little big for you but the newborn diapers were rubbing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You are almost out of your newborn clothes and wearing a lot of 0-3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We started tummy time this week and you don't mind it but I don't keep you on your tummy too long. You can hold up and move around your head pretty well. You're gaining good neck control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You get a bit fussy in the evenings, some evenings more than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You have your daddy's coloring. You have dark/red skin and everyone always comments on how tan you are. (Not like your pasty mommy or brother.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We havent been out too much but you've gone to your first Friday Night Dinner. You've been to both of your grandparents house, bass Pro Shop and we also met Nanny for breakfast at Panera this week. You seem to like the car carrier and you do well while we are out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are such a sweet cuddly loving little man. Even though you've only been in our arms for one short month we could not imagine our life with out you. We are so in love with you little Chaser.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mommy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-2022281311307800874?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/2022281311307800874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=2022281311307800874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2022281311307800874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2022281311307800874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-month.html' title='One Month'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gWHIQ8yYxf8/TgSfDf5CiRI/AAAAAAAADV0/K-mUsJjkD0w/s72-c/IMG_1448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6072169051240663057</id><published>2011-06-19T05:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T05:36:21.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Daddy's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY DADDY's DAY, DADDY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_xX7JnR6Uo/Tf3rcx-JILI/AAAAAAAADVc/q5aDKbvgYTA/s1600/IMG_1376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619906789711093938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_xX7JnR6Uo/Tf3rcx-JILI/AAAAAAAADVc/q5aDKbvgYTA/s320/IMG_1376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--3gCrJDV8PE/Tf3rcRN62hI/AAAAAAAADVU/XRnDfzXiKH4/s1600/IMG_1331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619906780918897170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--3gCrJDV8PE/Tf3rcRN62hI/AAAAAAAADVU/XRnDfzXiKH4/s320/IMG_1331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619907523223222066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_FkvrsyNio/Tf3sHehD9zI/AAAAAAAADVk/1b6qK4UC2Oo/s320/IMG_1111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C46QeJU_f08/Tf3rb8h5FnI/AAAAAAAADVE/-jkSDmfvs1s/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619906775365523058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C46QeJU_f08/Tf3rb8h5FnI/AAAAAAAADVE/-jkSDmfvs1s/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boys have no idea how lucky they are to have a dad like you. You are so amazing with them. Thank you for all you do for our family. We couldn't ask for a better Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you "Bettah"!&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/5238759183259908157-6072169051240663057?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6072169051240663057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6072169051240663057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6072169051240663057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6072169051240663057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-daddys-day.html' title='Happy Daddy&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_xX7JnR6Uo/Tf3rcx-JILI/AAAAAAAADVc/q5aDKbvgYTA/s72-c/IMG_1376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-1358272928017866416</id><published>2011-06-18T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T20:24:26.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we spent the day with Grandad and PawPaw to celebrate Father's Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started the morning with Chases first trip to Nanny and Grandads house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( I promise Colton was not hurting Chase in this picture He was trying to get Chase to calm down. This is the best we could do.)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPwY10xywzA/Tf1n9UTtlWI/AAAAAAAADU8/J9X1FTFP948/s1600/IMG_1365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619762213149316450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPwY10xywzA/Tf1n9UTtlWI/AAAAAAAADU8/J9X1FTFP948/s320/IMG_1365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AVXAmL4XiKU/Tf1n9CJCvGI/AAAAAAAADU0/3Ugow0GFlX4/s1600/IMG_1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619762208272727138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AVXAmL4XiKU/Tf1n9CJCvGI/AAAAAAAADU0/3Ugow0GFlX4/s320/IMG_1351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsfpdi4qah8/Tf1m-s8185I/AAAAAAAADUc/Ew0hJjXZx18/s1600/IMG_1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619761137432523666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsfpdi4qah8/Tf1m-s8185I/AAAAAAAADUc/Ew0hJjXZx18/s320/IMG_1352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nanny and Grandad had a special prize set up in the backyard for Colton. He was so excited to play on his new swing set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSCIYsrU9tY/Tf1m-Zhgv2I/AAAAAAAADUU/YChSjzPB1jI/s1600/IMG_1355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619761132217614178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSCIYsrU9tY/Tf1m-Zhgv2I/AAAAAAAADUU/YChSjzPB1jI/s320/IMG_1355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mimi was in town and came by to visit and have lunch with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mYMCVs2G7Lo/Tf1m94-SjhI/AAAAAAAADUM/6tg_bYXkIaY/s1600/IMG_1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619761123479948818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mYMCVs2G7Lo/Tf1m94-SjhI/AAAAAAAADUM/6tg_bYXkIaY/s320/IMG_1356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Landry, Logan, and Barrett came too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DBIqhBr0o4I/Tf1m9fA3voI/AAAAAAAADUE/aJ62MUU1prQ/s1600/IMG_1360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619761116511452802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DBIqhBr0o4I/Tf1m9fA3voI/AAAAAAAADUE/aJ62MUU1prQ/s320/IMG_1360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a few hours of hard playing both boys were wiped out. Colton was asleep before we got out of Nanny and Grandads neighborhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This melted my heart. Before he fell asleep he grabbed Chases hand and held it all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gFV8aUjwm5I/Tf1m8q1cGAI/AAAAAAAADT8/nsrxO5e8SDc/s1600/IMG_1372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619761102504859650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gFV8aUjwm5I/Tf1m8q1cGAI/AAAAAAAADT8/nsrxO5e8SDc/s320/IMG_1372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a quick nap we headed to Gaga and PawPaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_OEknZnM3Y/Tf1mIEXTtKI/AAAAAAAADT0/E-cwkBBi9_4/s1600/IMG_1377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619760198824735906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_OEknZnM3Y/Tf1mIEXTtKI/AAAAAAAADT0/E-cwkBBi9_4/s320/IMG_1377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bd44h9gC6Js/Tf1mH9PTQRI/AAAAAAAADTs/XUUCEbaS4qY/s1600/IMG_1381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619760196912103698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bd44h9gC6Js/Tf1mH9PTQRI/AAAAAAAADTs/XUUCEbaS4qY/s320/IMG_1381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we were off to Colton's favorite place. The "Boat Show", as he calls it, with Gaga, PawPaw and Uncle Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuT0OAdxnV4/Tf1mHn2eOdI/AAAAAAAADTk/PTPkb8olcYs/s1600/IMG_1384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619760191170820562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuT0OAdxnV4/Tf1mHn2eOdI/AAAAAAAADTk/PTPkb8olcYs/s320/IMG_1384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton couldn't have been happier running around from boat to boat to 4 wheeler. Chase was awake the first half of the time taking it all in and slept the second half of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WsgbCVucY38/Tf1mHDAl-fI/AAAAAAAADTc/JwQgDTWCQpc/s1600/IMG_1385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619760181281159666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WsgbCVucY38/Tf1mHDAl-fI/AAAAAAAADTc/JwQgDTWCQpc/s320/IMG_1385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDwUdQuWXwA/Tf1mG5rGQ9I/AAAAAAAADTU/1VFVd5uVXCE/s1600/IMG_1389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619760178775081938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDwUdQuWXwA/Tf1mG5rGQ9I/AAAAAAAADTU/1VFVd5uVXCE/s320/IMG_1389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before we know it Chase will be up there running around with his big brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Happy Happy Father's Day to Grandad and PawPaw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You both are role models in our lives. We appreciate everything you have done for us and how much you love us and our family. We are blessed to have you in our lives and we feel so lucky to be able to spend so much time with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All our love, Zak, Catherine, Colton and Chase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-1358272928017866416?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/1358272928017866416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=1358272928017866416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1358272928017866416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1358272928017866416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/celebrating.html' title='Celebrating'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPwY10xywzA/Tf1n9UTtlWI/AAAAAAAADU8/J9X1FTFP948/s72-c/IMG_1365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-1445872457285538450</id><published>2011-06-17T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T18:58:38.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Got Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight we finally got out of the house as a family of four. I've never been one to sit around at home. I don't sit well. I like to have plans and stay busy but since Chase has been home I've been quite content hanging out at home with a couple trips here and there to grab a few things. This week I've started to feel ready to venture out so tonight was the night and it was a complete success. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9geJLDhJ2g/TfwB5wwwVbI/AAAAAAAADTM/9iilooj0pyw/s1600/IMG_1341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619368526905103794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9geJLDhJ2g/TfwB5wwwVbI/AAAAAAAADTM/9iilooj0pyw/s320/IMG_1341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met Nanny and Grandad at Cheddars for Friday Night Dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(So sad Baa was still at work and couldn't make it. We missed you Baa.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWryCfotIrM/TfwB5dA9g-I/AAAAAAAADTE/9WMq08j7JTA/s1600/IMG_1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619368521604367330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWryCfotIrM/TfwB5dA9g-I/AAAAAAAADTE/9WMq08j7JTA/s320/IMG_1342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase did awesome and slept through the entire meal.&lt;br /&gt;(Waking up as we pulled into the driveway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-zG81QCg7Y/TfwB5OGumQI/AAAAAAAADS8/hX-jgM26e-k/s1600/IMG_1343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619368517602023682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-zG81QCg7Y/TfwB5OGumQI/AAAAAAAADS8/hX-jgM26e-k/s320/IMG_1343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, Colton did great too. He's been stuck in the house with Chase and me the last three weeks and he was just as excited to go to dinner as I was. He spent about 15 minutes picking out and packing up the perfect cars to entertain himself during our wait at the restaurant. Then, at dinner we had a big success with Colton. He used his first public potty!!! (Ha, such a mommy thing to be proud of. And, NO, I didn't take a picture of that. He'd have every right to kill me for that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so great to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-1445872457285538450?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/1445872457285538450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=1445872457285538450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1445872457285538450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1445872457285538450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-got-out.html' title='We Got Out'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9geJLDhJ2g/TfwB5wwwVbI/AAAAAAAADTM/9iilooj0pyw/s72-c/IMG_1341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-7783630906700833157</id><published>2011-06-15T19:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T19:55:30.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandparents</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are so blessed to have our parents so close by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love having them around and so do the boys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gaga and Colt &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKcCQq_c9wA/Tflstj8_8iI/AAAAAAAADS0/Ls32itCdwVU/s1600/IMG_1298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618641540122407458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKcCQq_c9wA/Tflstj8_8iI/AAAAAAAADS0/Ls32itCdwVU/s320/IMG_1298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PawPaw and Chase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LFQ8Mp1rEU/TflsqBwhIAI/AAAAAAAADSs/HUjY36Me3PM/s1600/IMG_1296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618641479403642882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LFQ8Mp1rEU/TflsqBwhIAI/AAAAAAAADSs/HUjY36Me3PM/s320/IMG_1296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandad and Colt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lKbXwgiAx2A/TflsphcYhZI/AAAAAAAADSk/WJsaMxYc-Ak/s1600/IMG_1307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618641470729258386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lKbXwgiAx2A/TflsphcYhZI/AAAAAAAADSk/WJsaMxYc-Ak/s320/IMG_1307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nanny and Chase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mHbN6UMwJjU/TflspdFs2UI/AAAAAAAADSc/Ou7C9kDP5kE/s1600/IMG_1311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618641469560379714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mHbN6UMwJjU/TflspdFs2UI/AAAAAAAADSc/Ou7C9kDP5kE/s320/IMG_1311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We sure do love you guys. Thanks for loving us and our boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-7783630906700833157?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/7783630906700833157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=7783630906700833157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/7783630906700833157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/7783630906700833157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/grandparents.html' title='Grandparents'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKcCQq_c9wA/Tflstj8_8iI/AAAAAAAADS0/Ls32itCdwVU/s72-c/IMG_1298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-3964350604635651035</id><published>2011-06-13T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T07:50:01.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few random pictures from the last week and a few of my faves &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; made it into a previous blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're hoping Chase loves his swing as much as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zf1x8EyGPw/TfYiK6-tbPI/AAAAAAAADSM/m4vLWYv6Skg/s1600/IMG_1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617715156217588978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zf1x8EyGPw/TfYiK6-tbPI/AAAAAAAADSM/m4vLWYv6Skg/s320/IMG_1289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton's&lt;/span&gt; been such an awesome big brother and has been playing so well on his own when mommy needs him to.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SDUOH9_EaPI/TfYh_J-NJtI/AAAAAAAADSE/B8B8o6QrVKk/s1600/IMG_1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617714954083575506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SDUOH9_EaPI/TfYh_J-NJtI/AAAAAAAADSE/B8B8o6QrVKk/s320/IMG_1286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favorite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onsies&lt;/span&gt;...My little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;STUDMUFFIN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tP3LRybrSbU/TfYh-TfJ2LI/AAAAAAAADR8/fSkBiWxTG-Y/s1600/IMG_1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617714939457820850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tP3LRybrSbU/TfYh-TfJ2LI/AAAAAAAADR8/fSkBiWxTG-Y/s320/IMG_1285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UIWqOa82JPc/TfYh92Ox2-I/AAAAAAAADR0/pGdNuvWxVTM/s1600/IMG_1281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617714931604511714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UIWqOa82JPc/TfYh92Ox2-I/AAAAAAAADR0/pGdNuvWxVTM/s320/IMG_1281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase loves to be swaddled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0a9C1Zy-yz8/TfYh9dUCAdI/AAAAAAAADRs/Hifx-pztF_8/s1600/IMG_1273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617714924915655122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0a9C1Zy-yz8/TfYh9dUCAdI/AAAAAAAADRs/Hifx-pztF_8/s320/IMG_1273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; L.O.V.E. this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was talking to his Grandad and he was very deep into conversation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cJwEeAJxo8k/TfYh9ODbspI/AAAAAAAADRk/vBVaTiB9DQk/s1600/IMG_1153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617714920819503762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cJwEeAJxo8k/TfYh9ODbspI/AAAAAAAADRk/vBVaTiB9DQk/s320/IMG_1153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-3964350604635651035?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/3964350604635651035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=3964350604635651035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/3964350604635651035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/3964350604635651035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-is-life.html' title='This is the life'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zf1x8EyGPw/TfYiK6-tbPI/AAAAAAAADSM/m4vLWYv6Skg/s72-c/IMG_1289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-8527626451866676144</id><published>2011-06-09T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T13:52:28.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 3rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On June 3rd, Chases actual due date when he was only 11 days old, Kellie took pictures of Chase. She did an amazing job. Before she came over she told me she was mine for the day and I thought "Hum, weird. It's not gonna take that long. All he does is sleep. He'll sleep through the shoot and we will be done in no time." WRONG! It was a stressful shoot. Chase was not happy. He didn't like being undressed and moved around. He finally settled at the end of the shoot, a couple hours in after a few feeds and a diaper change, when I swaddled him in the blanket my mom knitted for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know my blogs have been quite wordy lately. I want to remember every minute of every day. Since this is my scrap book and journal, something I intend on having to look back on for years and years to come, I've been trying to write down every detail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I'll give you a break. This blog is about the pictures. My baby boy will never be this little again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Kellie for capturing every cry, smirk, stretch, wrinkle and kiss. Thank you also for including and loving on Big Brother too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Blogger was not cooperating so I picked my very favorite pics. You can check out a few more on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kandjstaats.blogspot.com/2011/06/photography-is-healing_03.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kellies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KkPSFpsNNPs/TfEvlNkZ_II/AAAAAAAADRc/wfRqhhOCzuk/s1600/MPP%2B213-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616322526651743362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KkPSFpsNNPs/TfEvlNkZ_II/AAAAAAAADRc/wfRqhhOCzuk/s320/MPP%2B213-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ybELKiCjoA/TfEvkbmLlzI/AAAAAAAADRU/ufho9KarRsg/s1600/MPP%2B219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616322513237415730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ybELKiCjoA/TfEvkbmLlzI/AAAAAAAADRU/ufho9KarRsg/s320/MPP%2B219.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pD5OMbmRkN4/TfErQeaJGmI/AAAAAAAADQ8/S5gEYk-QEJo/s1600/MPP%2B234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616317065708914066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u_L6e_eFgv0/TfEqnV-LRZI/AAAAAAAADQk/nAkym4UiSlI/s320/MPP%2B298.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNVgmYP_5QE/TfEp9s35MSI/AAAAAAAADQc/cmZ4oTVMUuU/s1600/MPP%2B343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616316350302073122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNVgmYP_5QE/TfEp9s35MSI/AAAAAAAADQc/cmZ4oTVMUuU/s320/MPP%2B343.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UwZAwnMuchc/TfEp9K2vwQI/AAAAAAAADQU/zymn2wSoSTA/s1600/MPP%2B351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616316341170454786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UwZAwnMuchc/TfEp9K2vwQI/AAAAAAAADQU/zymn2wSoSTA/s320/MPP%2B351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9GwpXYLjTE/TfEoiGHafXI/AAAAAAAADQM/xr5bEMrbPLY/s1600/MPP%2B354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616314776530091378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9GwpXYLjTE/TfEoiGHafXI/AAAAAAAADQM/xr5bEMrbPLY/s320/MPP%2B354.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XHL64NyRrTc/TfEohjx0SFI/AAAAAAAADQE/p--0337flog/s1600/MPP%2B372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616314767312701522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XHL64NyRrTc/TfEohjx0SFI/AAAAAAAADQE/p--0337flog/s320/MPP%2B372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRUPSXZ58wI/TfEmgpBPDdI/AAAAAAAADP8/clLPGBtaa9A/s1600/MPP%2B390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616312552516423122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRUPSXZ58wI/TfEmgpBPDdI/AAAAAAAADP8/clLPGBtaa9A/s320/MPP%2B390.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;L.O.V.E.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-8527626451866676144?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/8527626451866676144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=8527626451866676144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8527626451866676144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8527626451866676144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-3rd.html' title='June 3rd'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KkPSFpsNNPs/TfEvlNkZ_II/AAAAAAAADRc/wfRqhhOCzuk/s72-c/MPP%2B213-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-9001711675934586334</id><published>2011-06-08T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T20:14:29.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G5w4ZD0eutM/Te-EFNnrdgI/AAAAAAAADPs/w5LJXrJ8Sik/s1600/IMG_1259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615852485444597250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G5w4ZD0eutM/Te-EFNnrdgI/AAAAAAAADPs/w5LJXrJ8Sik/s320/IMG_1259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase was 2 weeks old yesterday. I can't believe we've had him in our arms for TWO WEEKS. Time has gone so fast and it's been such a dream, honestly. When I got pregnant everyone in my family said this time I'd have a "real" baby. Colton was an excellent baby, aside from us having no clue what we were doing and having trouble nursing. He slept well and wasn't overly fussy and in the past 3 years we know hes been a great easy baby/toddler. We've been very lucky. He made everyone jealous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, Chase is here and we never expected things to go this smoothly. It's been two weeks and almost every minute of it has been a dream. Colton is still doing amazingly well. He is not showing any signs of jealousy and absolutely loves his baby brother to death. He insists on holding him and checking on him all day long. He's never been one to play alone but since Chase has been here he's been trying to be a little more independent. It's tough when we have lot of visitors because he tends to show off/act up a little bit. If daddy's home he plays us off each other and acts up on occasion but when its just me, him and Chase he's amazing. He helps out, watches Chase, and entertains himself when he needs to. He's such an amazing kid and we are so incredibly proud of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RvtmXTvGGo/Te-CCBEhiCI/AAAAAAAADPc/38StmfRxwOQ/s1600/IMG_1264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615850231513057314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RvtmXTvGGo/Te-CCBEhiCI/AAAAAAAADPc/38StmfRxwOQ/s320/IMG_1264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase has been doing awesome. He's a great baby. He eats really well. He usually eats every hour and a half to three hours. Most of the time he nurses from about 10-30 minutes. He is still choking on occasion when he feeds. Its still very scary but he seems to know what to do to catch his breath quicker than a week ago. I also know what to listen for so if it sounds like he's drinking too fast I pull him off and sit him up. We're still praying that this stops very soon. Its scary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At night, he usually gets up two times after going to bed around 11. On Sunday night, and then again last night, he went to bed about 11:45 and only got up once around 3:30, for 30 to 45 minutes, waking up about 7 am. Not too bad! I'm hoping this means we have another good sleeper on our hands. I know things could change quickly so Im just taking it one day/night at a time. We did have one night where he got up three times and the next day was tough. Some days Chase will sleep in, if he has a late feed, but Colton's always up around 7 am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the past couple days I can tell he's putting on weight and growing. There are even a few newborn onsies that he doesn't fit in anymore. He's starting to stay awake a little more between feeds. For a few days, around a week and a half, he thought if he was awake he had to be eating. I was feeding him quite often then. Now, I think he knows he doesn't always need to be eating. He lays in my arms or the pack and play and looks around, just taking everything in. During the day I put him in the pack and play while he sleeps. It's amazing what he sleeps through. Colton can get very loud and he doesn't even stir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the last week, Chase lost his umbilical cord and he also has his second Photo Shoot (I've tried to post the pics but blogger isn't letting me. I'm still working on it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The past two weeks have really been great. Thanks to amazing friends and family I still haven't cooked a meal. Tonight though, I think I'll have to whip up something fast. We have yet to leave the house as a family, aside from a quick trip to Target where I was the only one who got out of the car. I've been able to find time to catch up on a couple TV shows (I know crazy, usually while nursing). The boys have napped at the same time (I thought this would never happen). I've got a few random things done around the house (Just a few). And, obviously, Ive blogged and also put together Chases baby book and the maternity photo album I was keeping (I've got to keep up with these for my memories)! I never imagined these would be things that I'd be getting done these first weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_QvgZNGoGM/Te-CBlxGUhI/AAAAAAAADPU/lePC_ARuk18/s1600/IMG_1266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615850224183824914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_QvgZNGoGM/Te-CBlxGUhI/AAAAAAAADPU/lePC_ARuk18/s320/IMG_1266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night, Chase got to meet his girlfriend, Peyton. Peyton is the daughter of our next door neighbors, David and Mandi. For those of you who don't know, David and Zak were college roommates and have been extremely close friends for 10 plus years. When Colton was 1 the house next door went up for sale. David and Mandi were moving to Houston from Austin and decided to look at the house. A few months later, they moved in and we absolutely love having some of our closest friends live right next door. David and Mandi (Uncle Crockett and Aunt Me as Colton calls them) have been so wonderful to Colton and now they have their own precious little girl whose just 12 days younger than Chase. We feel so blessed to be going through this journey of parenthood with them. Our three kids are going to have great memories together!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds7tTqiNPKU/Te-CAnth83I/AAAAAAAADPM/a5zvYVi3fBg/s1600/IMG_1271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615850207525860210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds7tTqiNPKU/Te-CAnth83I/AAAAAAAADPM/a5zvYVi3fBg/s320/IMG_1271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5238759183259908157-9001711675934586334?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/9001711675934586334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=9001711675934586334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/9001711675934586334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/9001711675934586334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/2-weeks.html' title='2 weeks'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G5w4ZD0eutM/Te-EFNnrdgI/AAAAAAAADPs/w5LJXrJ8Sik/s72-c/IMG_1259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-5523141377087016667</id><published>2011-06-02T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T12:28:08.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Handsome Little Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On May 25th, the afternoon after Chase was born, we had his pictures taken in the hospital. They turned out great. We are so in love with this handsome little man.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-na3QP3_U860/TefWqJ1_OnI/AAAAAAAADPA/nYQ1w-2Vzso/s1600/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691480225823346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-na3QP3_U860/TefWqJ1_OnI/AAAAAAAADPA/nYQ1w-2Vzso/s320/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hyZ4iLFUTnw/TefWqN-8RSI/AAAAAAAADO4/NiVgJBXcGi0/s1600/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691481337120034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hyZ4iLFUTnw/TefWqN-8RSI/AAAAAAAADO4/NiVgJBXcGi0/s320/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LwWG3IcwbBY/TefWp2PVWjI/AAAAAAAADOw/vdSpNly8NVc/s1600/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691474963421746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LwWG3IcwbBY/TefWp2PVWjI/AAAAAAAADOw/vdSpNly8NVc/s320/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cdIKDMiwB08/TefWgE4i3xI/AAAAAAAADOo/pypEZv68Neo/s1600/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691307095678738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cdIKDMiwB08/TefWgE4i3xI/AAAAAAAADOo/pypEZv68Neo/s320/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EYXa-bibAcI/TefWfuQHjJI/AAAAAAAADOg/zRKPgHsKYbU/s1600/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691301020535954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EYXa-bibAcI/TefWfuQHjJI/AAAAAAAADOg/zRKPgHsKYbU/s320/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9rE3QdG2VE/TefWfagQ7FI/AAAAAAAADOY/4KUPkvC8nTU/s1600/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691295719550034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9rE3QdG2VE/TefWfagQ7FI/AAAAAAAADOY/4KUPkvC8nTU/s320/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiDxYfC2yT8/TefWfJAjZrI/AAAAAAAADOQ/fnTWV9HY67E/s1600/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691291023140530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiDxYfC2yT8/TefWfJAjZrI/AAAAAAAADOQ/fnTWV9HY67E/s320/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TXncQJBeE3Q/TefWfNkrQbI/AAAAAAAADOI/lse3GfRYgqM/s1600/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613691292248392114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TXncQJBeE3Q/TefWfNkrQbI/AAAAAAAADOI/lse3GfRYgqM/s320/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little Update. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is daddy's second day back at work. Things are going surprisingly well. My mom came over for most of the day yesterday and it was so so so nice to have her company but things went so smooth all day I know we could have done it on our own. I did get a chance, during Colton's nap while nanny cuddled Chase, to run to Walmart and Target to get a few baby items but I was only gone about 30-40 minutes. Today we have been on our own all day. This morning started out a little tough. I was very tired after getting about 5 hours of broken sleep. Chase slept in til about 8:30 when big brother woke him up but Colton was up at about 7 am. (I had just got back to sleep after a 5:30 feed when Colton got up.) After daddy left for the day and I had a cup of coffee I was ready to tackle the day. Even though it was tough to get up when Colton got up it was so nice to have a little time with just him. Chase is doing so well. He is so laid back. The past day or two he seems to want to eat a little more frequently (every 2 hours or so). He is also awake more often and wants to be held a little more. Not a problem for me. I love holding him and loving on him. We spent a lot of time playing in Colton's room this morning and hanging out with big brother. I even did some dishes and a load of laundry. Colton and I havent gotten out of our Pjs much since daddy went back to work but thats okay, Chase goes through enough outfits in a day for both of us! This after noon all three of us ate lunch together and now both boys are down for a nap (something I thought may never happen). We're waiting on Gaga, PawPaw and Nana to stop by this afternoon and then it'll be time to have daddy home. We sure do miss him during the day but things are going so much smoother than I ever imagined. I was an absolute mess with Colton and he was a very laid back baby as well. I guess that just comes with the confidence of number 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love being a mommy more than ever and I honestly feel so complete. I love having "the boys" with me. Once we decide to venture out of the house I know we have lots of adventures ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Special THANK YOU &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to everyone who has come to vist, brought us a meal, and sent thoughful presents. We love you guys and appreciate it all more than you'll ever know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-5523141377087016667?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/5523141377087016667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=5523141377087016667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/5523141377087016667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/5523141377087016667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/06/handsome-little-man.html' title='Handsome Little Man'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-na3QP3_U860/TefWqJ1_OnI/AAAAAAAADPA/nYQ1w-2Vzso/s72-c/%257B2f2b4bcf-69bc-4f04-91d2-f552061e1448%257D_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-2336279259163992810</id><published>2011-05-31T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:57:46.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week of Brotherly Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a week since Big Brother met Little Brother.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMpmrUwh4MY/TeUzrf3an5I/AAAAAAAADN4/gDZdIDtTdDc/s1600/IMG_1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612949332968513426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMpmrUwh4MY/TeUzrf3an5I/AAAAAAAADN4/gDZdIDtTdDc/s320/IMG_1006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton is so in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1o4ljfJAMI/TeUzbf1oAaI/AAAAAAAADNw/EF4xVdSbfh0/s1600/IMG_1042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612949058083094946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1o4ljfJAMI/TeUzbf1oAaI/AAAAAAAADNw/EF4xVdSbfh0/s320/IMG_1042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And is always watching over his little brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VpyBzBO2-BY/TeUzbKwIh5I/AAAAAAAADNo/tbMnZBTrwg8/s1600/IMG_1074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612949052422915986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VpyBzBO2-BY/TeUzbKwIh5I/AAAAAAAADNo/tbMnZBTrwg8/s320/IMG_1074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncblkzhtdLo/TeUza5b_7ZI/AAAAAAAADNg/hqPBGDFeDvU/s1600/IMG_1078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612949047775063442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncblkzhtdLo/TeUza5b_7ZI/AAAAAAAADNg/hqPBGDFeDvU/s320/IMG_1078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves to hold him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u4Gs98p76_c/TeUzagjA2nI/AAAAAAAADNY/p1a5i1tM7bo/s1600/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612949041093597810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u4Gs98p76_c/TeUzagjA2nI/AAAAAAAADNY/p1a5i1tM7bo/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hWa1hPPI4vk/TeUzapKwTJI/AAAAAAAADNQ/RYPoAur8wfo/s1600/IMG_1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612949043407768722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hWa1hPPI4vk/TeUzapKwTJI/AAAAAAAADNQ/RYPoAur8wfo/s320/IMG_1101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NU87xs-EDGk/TeUyr5ezIuI/AAAAAAAADNI/xFZbRds025E/s1600/IMG_1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612948240332956386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NU87xs-EDGk/TeUyr5ezIuI/AAAAAAAADNI/xFZbRds025E/s320/IMG_1106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's never too far away from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7JA8UVSzuKQ/TeUyrgtv1wI/AAAAAAAADNA/4ZxF6EGejiA/s1600/IMG_1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612948233684768514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7JA8UVSzuKQ/TeUyrgtv1wI/AAAAAAAADNA/4ZxF6EGejiA/s320/IMG_1111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FFy_IXShHzY/TeUyref9UbI/AAAAAAAADM4/pWk09dLZCX8/s1600/IMG_1113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612948233090060722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FFy_IXShHzY/TeUyref9UbI/AAAAAAAADM4/pWk09dLZCX8/s320/IMG_1113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And always checks on him first thing in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWp4X_wSrhk/TeUyq7UyjEI/AAAAAAAADMw/Y9ZJ9KdKUTU/s1600/IMG_1116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612948223647976514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWp4X_wSrhk/TeUyq7UyjEI/AAAAAAAADMw/Y9ZJ9KdKUTU/s320/IMG_1116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He likes to cuddle him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6lgsry3M2u0/TeUyqrsjOmI/AAAAAAAADMo/Uku1oXZGfBg/s1600/IMG_1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612948219452668514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6lgsry3M2u0/TeUyqrsjOmI/AAAAAAAADMo/Uku1oXZGfBg/s320/IMG_1135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watch him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b9TXcCpMkUs/TeUx73QjmjI/AAAAAAAADMg/5g5bAzdavB8/s1600/IMG_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612947415102626354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b9TXcCpMkUs/TeUx73QjmjI/AAAAAAAADMg/5g5bAzdavB8/s320/IMG_1144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snuggle him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4CofjtQTdU/TeUx7rcQ8wI/AAAAAAAADMY/VOWTraupJV4/s1600/IMG_1149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612947411930510082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4CofjtQTdU/TeUx7rcQ8wI/AAAAAAAADMY/VOWTraupJV4/s320/IMG_1149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qMsAxA-evv4/TeUx7cdLHBI/AAAAAAAADMQ/Fact9K-OpLs/s1600/IMG_1169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612947407907789842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qMsAxA-evv4/TeUx7cdLHBI/AAAAAAAADMQ/Fact9K-OpLs/s320/IMG_1169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday, he even showed him all of his toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M9ScyEdLX7E/TeUx6UrSPTI/AAAAAAAADMI/gtUc9yZJOcM/s1600/IMG_1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612947388639624498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M9ScyEdLX7E/TeUx6UrSPTI/AAAAAAAADMI/gtUc9yZJOcM/s320/IMG_1177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You know it's love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;because he let Chase sleep with his favorite camo pillow that no ones allowed to use but Colton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ob-il9Znxuo/TeUx6ONeDlI/AAAAAAAADMA/vhdUTSJvoZo/s1600/IMG_1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612947386903957074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ob-il9Znxuo/TeUx6ONeDlI/AAAAAAAADMA/vhdUTSJvoZo/s320/IMG_1179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I already know these two are going to grow up to be the best of friends. Colton is doing amazingly well with Chase. He doesn't miss an opportunity to kiss, hug, hold, check on , or tell him "I love you". It melts my heart to see the two of them together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we also went in for Chases 1 week check up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here he is with Dr. Leonardo. We love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWaMtigzt-o/TeUxSFDizwI/AAAAAAAADL4/1ZHRGgK9CI0/s1600/IMG_1192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612946697251639042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWaMtigzt-o/TeUxSFDizwI/AAAAAAAADL4/1ZHRGgK9CI0/s320/IMG_1192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weight-7lbs 2 oz-22%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Height-19 3/4 inch-32%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Head-13 3/4-43%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things went really well. Our one concern was that he seems to get very choked up during feeds. He cant catch his breath and even sometimes turns purple around the mouth. I think he just drinks too quickly. He chokes 4 or 5 times a day when feeding. Last night Zak was giving him a bottle and he choked very badly. It was scary. Really really scary. The Dr. assured us he was just learning and he would catch his breath. Its nice to hear her reassurance but we still hate that this happens and are praying he gets the hang of it very quickly. Its not a fun situation for anyone. The Dr. thought he was still a little yellow so she ran another test for Jandice. She said she was pretty sure it would come back fine since he was already a week old and eating really well. We will hear about those results later today. Aside from that she thought things were going really well and we don't have to go back for 2 more months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time last week Chase was one hour old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so happy to have him home and healthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a blessing!&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;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-2336279259163992810?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/2336279259163992810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=2336279259163992810' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2336279259163992810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/2336279259163992810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/week-of-brotherly-love.html' title='A Week of Brotherly Love'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMpmrUwh4MY/TeUzrf3an5I/AAAAAAAADN4/gDZdIDtTdDc/s72-c/IMG_1006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-3185554382108884640</id><published>2011-05-30T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T18:43:43.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Memorial Day from our family to yours!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OQ_KkgqkzIc/TeQvMPlZ2NI/AAAAAAAADLw/6zj9PnlFfcQ/s1600/IMG_1189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612662922998831314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OQ_KkgqkzIc/TeQvMPlZ2NI/AAAAAAAADLw/6zj9PnlFfcQ/s320/IMG_1189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess you could say that today is Chases 1st holiday. I can't say its been filled with much excitement but it's been a really nice day. We've spent the day hanging out at home as a family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The past week has been wonderful. Colton is doing so well as a big brother. He loves Chase so much and never walks by him without stopping to give him a kiss and say I love you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chase is doing really well. He's pretty laid back. The only time you hear him fuss is when you change his clothes or diaper. When he gets hungry he doesn't cry, he just opens his mouth like a little bird. As far as eating he is a champ and nursing has been 100% easier than I remember. I fed him about 30 minutes to and hour after he was born and hes been eating well ever since. The first few days he was really on schedule, he'd eat every 2. 5 to 3 hours on the dot. Now he's eating at pretty random times. When we first got home he had a tough time sleeping at night. He would eat then stay awake for an hour or two falling back asleep for about 30 minutes before a feed and between about 12 and 4am he was wide awake falling asleep for a large chunk of time at about 5 am, right before Colton got up and woke us for the day. Needless to say we didn't sleep much. Last night, the 4th night home, he did really well. I hope I'm not jinxing anything, and I know he'll change each night until he gets the hang of it, but lastnight was good. I fed him at about 11:30 and he went to sleep for about an hour and a half. Then, I fed him again and he slept afterwards for 2.5 hours. Then, I fed him one last time around 5. We both fell asleep about 5:45 and I had to wake him up at 9:30 to eat. I got up about 8:30, got myself ready and got a chance to hang out with Zak and Colt for a while. After 7 hours of broken sleep, but 7 hours none the less, I felt great. They say you should wake a sleeping baby to eat but I'm not sure how I feel about that. Chase has been eating so well. I know he won't miss a meal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zak and I are doing great. Last night went so well Zak even slept all night. Just getting up to help me with one diaper change. He deserved a night of sleep because Colton's keeping him on his toes while Chase and I eat and rock. I'm really feeling so good so there was no point in us both being awake. Zak goes back to work on Wednesday and I'm a little nervous about that but I know Colt, Chase and I have lots of adventures ahead of us together at home. I love them both so much and I love being with them both. I already can't imagine life with out our newest addition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-3185554382108884640?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/3185554382108884640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=3185554382108884640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/3185554382108884640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/3185554382108884640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-memorial-day.html' title='Happy Memorial Day'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OQ_KkgqkzIc/TeQvMPlZ2NI/AAAAAAAADLw/6zj9PnlFfcQ/s72-c/IMG_1189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-8709667848508906640</id><published>2011-05-28T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T12:41:57.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The day you were born...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9-6lyfSV1k/TeFB110XPiI/AAAAAAAADLo/RMroDPLXh5o/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611839003915927074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9-6lyfSV1k/TeFB110XPiI/AAAAAAAADLo/RMroDPLXh5o/s320/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Chase,&lt;br /&gt;The day you were born, May 24, 2011, will forever hold one of the most special places in my heart as one of my all time favorite days. You're daddy and I decided that I would be induced when we found out Dr. Kirkman would be out of town around your due date. Dr. Kirkman assured us you and I would both be ready for delivery around May 23rd or 24th. When I heard the date of May 24th come up I got very excited. From the day we found out your due date was June 3rd I thought about how much I'd like you to be a May baby. I didn't want you and your big brother to have to share a birthday month. Birthdays are a big deal around here and we wanted you guys to both have as much birthday to yourself as possible. The more I thought about the month of May, I thought about how cool it would be for you to be born on May 24th since your brothers birthday was June 24th. I figured that would be pretty impossible until the day I was sitting in Dr. Ks office and she said that would be a great day to have you. I agreed and the date was set.&lt;br /&gt;For a week or two before you were born I had trouble sleeping. I would wake up in the middle of the night ready to go, excited about what was to come. I knew the night before induction would be no different. I went straight to sleep pretty early but woke up at 3 am. I layed in bed and prayed about the day. I prayed mostly that you'd be healthy and that all would go smoothly. At 4 am, I got up and took a little time to myself. I wasn't sure if I should eat but I had peanut butter toast and a banana. Turns out I made a good choice. I woke your dad up at 5:15 or so and we both got ready to head up to the hospital. If they didn't have room for us they would have called by about 5 so I was sure things were a go and I was so anxious. At around 6 your brother woke up and I was so excited that I got to see him before we left. We talked about you and when you would be coming out of Mommy's belly. Colton was so excited to meet you. At about 6:15 Nanny and Grandad came over to stay with Colton and we headed off to the hospital. Your dad wanted to stop at Bucces for a drink and I was a nervous wreck. I just wanted to get to the hospital and get checked in so we could know you would for sure be here that day. When we arrived at the hospital we unpacked our bags and headed up to Labor and Delivery. The ride up one floor was a long ride, I felt sick I was so anxious. We checked in at the front and they said they had no paper work on me. I started to panic that they wouldn't let me stay. The lady was so sweet. She found me a nurse and we were sent back to get ready. A weight was lifted off my shoulders because I knew there was no turning back now. Next time I walked out if that hospital you'd be in my arms. Out nurse, Shaw, was not the friendliest talkative nurse. We wanted her to share in our excitement for the day. Our first impression of her was not good but she turned out to be an amazing nurse who knew all the tricks to get you here as fast as you would come. I got changed and got into bed. At 7:20 nurse Shaw started an IV and at 8 she checked me and told me I was still at the same point as I was when I was in Dr. Ks office a week ago. At 8:05 Oxytocin was started and right away I started to feel my contractions. They weren't too bad definitely something I could handle. The nurse said Dr. K was on her way to break my water and I was a little scared. It was all happening so much faster then I remembered with your brother. At 8:45 my water was broken and by 9:45 I was 4-5 CM and they wanted to give me the epidural. I was a little hesitant because I wasn't sure if it was too early and I didn't want it to wear off. The pain of the contractions was getting a little worse but was still very manageable. At 10 am nurse Shaw said it was the perfect time to have the epidural, so I did. The epidural hurt and I was scared but the anesthesiologist was wonderful. Although I had thought the pain wasn't too bad from the contractions, I felt a million times better. I had been a bit on edge til the epidural. Through out the morning all of our family started to arrive and by the time the epidural was given most every one had arrived. Everyone came in and hung out for a little bit but I started to feel sick. They gave me some medicine and oxygen and I tried to nap. At 11:30 they checked me again and I had only progressed a little bit. I thought for sure I'd be in labor for quite some time at this point and everyone started taking dibs on what time youd be here. @, 3:30, 6, and 8 pm were just a few of the numbers I heard. I didn't like the sound of any of these the morning had gone so quickly I was ready to have you in my arms and I was getting really hungry. I was a little let down. I started to feel a little different within the next hour. I could feel pressure and a little pain from the contractions. At 12:30 they checked me again and I knew I had progressed but was thinking I still had some time. I was thinking I might even be able to get a little nap before I had to push. A nap was not going to happen for me. I was 10 cm and you were on your way. Everyone came in with lots of excitement and said their goodbyes and it was time to push. I pushed three times and Nurse Shaw told me to stop and called the Dr. (She also called the cafeteria and told them to hold me a lunch trey. I told you she turned out to be a good nurse!) We waited for Dr. Kirkman for about 10 or 15 minutes, even though it felt like a lifetime. She came in and I started pushing. 7 pushes later, at 12:53 pm, you were here in my arms and I was in love. I have to admit, it all happened so quickly I couldn't believe it and I was in a little bit of shock. I just held you and stared at you. &lt;br /&gt;They took you to a small bed right next to me and cleaned you up. I watched you. You were so perfect. Your cry was so sweet. I watched your daddy too. He was so in love. He just stood over you and smiled. You were here and our family was complete. &lt;br /&gt;They got you all cleaned up and I fed you then we invited all of the family back in to meet you. You have no idea how lucky you are to have so many people love you so much. So many of our loved ones were able to be there the day you were born to hold you and love you. After Nanny, Grandad and Baa met you they rushed off to get your big brother at Cousin Kellys house. We were all so excited for the two of you to meet. We didn't know if Colton would understand just how small you were because earlier in the day when he was talking to Grandad he told him he wanted to come get you and go outside to play. When Colton arrived it was just the 4 of us. He came right up too you and gently touched your head and in the sweetest voice said "HI." I could tell he was in love and he understood just how fragile and small you were. I knew right then that you'd be best buds for life. While I was pregnant you and I took a trip to ToysRUs and picked out a ton of goodies we knew Colton would love. Mommy wrapped it up in a bag with Coltons name on one side and "Big Brother" on the other. We gave Colton his gift from you and he gave you a stuffed orange and yellow giraffe that he picked out just for you. We spent some time as a family alone then let everyone come back in to love on you some more. We got to spend most of the evening in the big Labor and Delivery room with everyone coming and going and late that night they moved the three of us to a small cozy room where we would be til we brought you home. &lt;br /&gt;Chase, you are so special to us. We loved you before you were even in our arms but now that you're here we can imagine life without you. &lt;br /&gt;Love, Mommy&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BF0irW3kQxc/TeFB1vCs_fI/AAAAAAAADLg/yJEtpLF8uok/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611839002097024498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BF0irW3kQxc/TeFB1vCs_fI/AAAAAAAADLg/yJEtpLF8uok/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-8709667848508906640?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/8709667848508906640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=8709667848508906640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8709667848508906640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8709667848508906640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-you-were-born.html' title='The day you were born...'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9-6lyfSV1k/TeFB110XPiI/AAAAAAAADLo/RMroDPLXh5o/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6602107788350914763</id><published>2011-05-26T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:37:29.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chase is Here and We're Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V02qausivN4/Td8bsN7y6ZI/AAAAAAAADLQ/S56IWUwM9x0/s1600/IMG_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611234107195582866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V02qausivN4/Td8bsN7y6ZI/AAAAAAAADLQ/S56IWUwM9x0/s320/IMG_1011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Welcome to the world sweet&lt;br /&gt;CHASE ZAKARY DAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May 24, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12:53 PM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6lb 15 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;19 1/2 inches&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611232317481482626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Ihh9hA2obg/Td8aECus-YI/AAAAAAAADLA/6hYH0xf-IvU/s320/IMG_1095.JPG" /&gt; Here is the last two days in pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;38 weeks and 4 days About to head to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LPcPQpu5-8/Td8Volo5shI/AAAAAAAADKw/sb-laudvfRQ/s1600/IMG_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611227447769543186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LPcPQpu5-8/Td8Volo5shI/AAAAAAAADKw/sb-laudvfRQ/s320/IMG_0933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last family picture with the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OsOeb9hMWS8/Td8VoccqHsI/AAAAAAAADKo/nlhlYCsdxdw/s1600/IMG_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611227445302271682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OsOeb9hMWS8/Td8VoccqHsI/AAAAAAAADKo/nlhlYCsdxdw/s320/IMG_0934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready to get started at about 8 AM.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HsGCljVIXo4/Td8Vn5TOWwI/AAAAAAAADKg/1gRFRjqaBZE/s1600/IMG_0939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611227435867462402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HsGCljVIXo4/Td8Vn5TOWwI/AAAAAAAADKg/1gRFRjqaBZE/s320/IMG_0939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ckwnoJOh5-s/Td8Vnr7UQ4I/AAAAAAAADKY/yCK0sBIudbY/s1600/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611227432277525378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ckwnoJOh5-s/Td8Vnr7UQ4I/AAAAAAAADKY/yCK0sBIudbY/s320/IMG_0940.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy chatting with Kellie. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kj6DAW68LU0/Td8U-4_KJAI/AAAAAAAADKI/cuJ-LUkew8Q/s1600/IMG_0944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611226731408663554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kj6DAW68LU0/Td8U-4_KJAI/AAAAAAAADKI/cuJ-LUkew8Q/s320/IMG_0944.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdnN9H-ApuY/Td8U-i3H9UI/AAAAAAAADKA/SKxBXC8bOIw/s1600/IMG_0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611226725469386050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdnN9H-ApuY/Td8U-i3H9UI/AAAAAAAADKA/SKxBXC8bOIw/s320/IMG_0945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqRjksoHAgQ/Td8U-IheSJI/AAAAAAAADJw/XQo-nFiGVwE/s1600/IMG_0960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611226718399252626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqRjksoHAgQ/Td8U-IheSJI/AAAAAAAADJw/XQo-nFiGVwE/s320/IMG_0960.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMs2zTnyKd0/Td8U9hD_p1I/AAAAAAAADJo/NtXXc4d0PTE/s1600/IMG_0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611226707806627666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMs2zTnyKd0/Td8U9hD_p1I/AAAAAAAADJo/NtXXc4d0PTE/s320/IMG_0961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nurse Shaw.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611226723457165986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dmFkLxsNhA8/Td8U-bXX6qI/AAAAAAAADJ4/7Rg7qMYF2SM/s320/IMG_0980.JPG" /&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_5611226891712209810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TF6M87n0W6w/Td8VIOKgI5I/AAAAAAAADKQ/j70TyL6yYzE/s320/IMG_0965.JPG" /&gt;Big Brother in Charge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uV3n4W-vaR8/Td8UIW_LLFI/AAAAAAAADJg/7eL2gsY__kk/s1600/IMG_0995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611225794568989778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uV3n4W-vaR8/Td8UIW_LLFI/AAAAAAAADJg/7eL2gsY__kk/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton talks so sweetly to his little brother. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CdOvK7WUhsg/Td8UIMwnBuI/AAAAAAAADJY/d9zZk7g-hxE/s1600/IMG_1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611225791823546082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CdOvK7WUhsg/Td8UIMwnBuI/AAAAAAAADJY/d9zZk7g-hxE/s320/IMG_1006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy and his "Wolf Pack".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aL39FQzNzlg/Td8UH_uEzpI/AAAAAAAADJQ/EqKZqgMFzWg/s1600/IMG_1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611225788323253906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aL39FQzNzlg/Td8UH_uEzpI/AAAAAAAADJQ/EqKZqgMFzWg/s320/IMG_1018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1UVQJp2yNFs/Td8UHrGo28I/AAAAAAAADJI/A4GsPzN626k/s1600/IMG_1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611225782789135298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1UVQJp2yNFs/Td8UHrGo28I/AAAAAAAADJI/A4GsPzN626k/s320/IMG_1027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2O2WEfFB6NM/Td8UHQNzSUI/AAAAAAAADJA/S32VJ02r2Ys/s1600/IMG_1031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611225775571421506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2O2WEfFB6NM/Td8UHQNzSUI/AAAAAAAADJA/S32VJ02r2Ys/s320/IMG_1031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chases first photo shoot.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVUA8FpqjWY/Td8Tj2ns-mI/AAAAAAAADI4/L52nv5MayQc/s1600/IMG_1032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611225167405316706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVUA8FpqjWY/Td8Tj2ns-mI/AAAAAAAADI4/L52nv5MayQc/s320/IMG_1032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LmGV_EiinN4/Td8TZm0S9OI/AAAAAAAADIo/vHBSwotpXxE/s1600/IMG_1035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611224991364478178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LmGV_EiinN4/Td8TZm0S9OI/AAAAAAAADIo/vHBSwotpXxE/s320/IMG_1035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dr. Kirkman&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j4rZmc0AuCA/Td8TZK3b6-I/AAAAAAAADIg/a88vP5JiCTU/s1600/IMG_1040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611224983861455842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j4rZmc0AuCA/Td8TZK3b6-I/AAAAAAAADIg/a88vP5JiCTU/s320/IMG_1040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big Bro saying Bye Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-meNKF05eM2U/Td8TYpK9peI/AAAAAAAADIY/YJAFjrYd7U8/s1600/IMG_1042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611224974816552418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-meNKF05eM2U/Td8TYpK9peI/AAAAAAAADIY/YJAFjrYd7U8/s320/IMG_1042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of our favorite nurses, Regine.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBB0JqWDncc/Td8TYS6-P5I/AAAAAAAADIQ/nTqsJQMs4kI/s1600/IMG_1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611224968843902866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vBB0JqWDncc/Td8TYS6-P5I/AAAAAAAADIQ/nTqsJQMs4kI/s320/IMG_1052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going home day.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cisS2Z5Dq5A/Td8SNeETUKI/AAAAAAAADII/XZkiLVvMPCM/s1600/IMG_1054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611223683345633442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cisS2Z5Dq5A/Td8SNeETUKI/AAAAAAAADII/XZkiLVvMPCM/s320/IMG_1054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2J_uwAJnUG8/Td8SNLSy-MI/AAAAAAAADIA/DdW8avyLC60/s1600/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611223678306154690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2J_uwAJnUG8/Td8SNLSy-MI/AAAAAAAADIA/DdW8avyLC60/s320/IMG_1065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UHin4mDujuw/Td8SMmHZhgI/AAAAAAAADH4/TSmAd5h3fH4/s1600/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611223668326237698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UHin4mDujuw/Td8SMmHZhgI/AAAAAAAADH4/TSmAd5h3fH4/s320/IMG_1067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_kaloaqaWg/Td8SMaNylwI/AAAAAAAADHw/5bk8g8CYbUc/s1600/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611223665131820802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_kaloaqaWg/Td8SMaNylwI/AAAAAAAADHw/5bk8g8CYbUc/s320/IMG_1071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After picking up Big Bro.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7zkPVU-pgY/Td8SMIwLP-I/AAAAAAAADHo/H2i2oiLEZ1A/s1600/IMG_1074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611223660444205026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7zkPVU-pgY/Td8SMIwLP-I/AAAAAAAADHo/H2i2oiLEZ1A/s320/IMG_1074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colton was so excited to hold Chase.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npalrJLx9fg/Td8Rn3JuQBI/AAAAAAAADHg/-zTgDn4_j5U/s1600/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611223037244227602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npalrJLx9fg/Td8Rn3JuQBI/AAAAAAAADHg/-zTgDn4_j5U/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet baby boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xezk7Z1UUDY/Td8RnWM-66I/AAAAAAAADHY/83SRkoyRyCg/s1600/IMG_1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611223028399532962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xezk7Z1UUDY/Td8RnWM-66I/AAAAAAAADHY/83SRkoyRyCg/s320/IMG_1083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you so much already. You complete our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome to the world!!!&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&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&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/5238759183259908157-6602107788350914763?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6602107788350914763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6602107788350914763' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6602107788350914763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6602107788350914763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/chase-is-here-and-were-home.html' title='Chase is Here and We&apos;re Home!'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V02qausivN4/Td8bsN7y6ZI/AAAAAAAADLQ/S56IWUwM9x0/s72-c/IMG_1011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-1531604746201933601</id><published>2011-05-24T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T03:10:19.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is the day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we will meet our sweet little Chase, Zak and I will become the parents of TWO BOYS, and Colton will officially become a big brother! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were told that if the induction had to be pushed back we would get a call around 4 am and it's 5 am right now. I hope I'm not jinxing anything but I feel like its okay to say "It's time!" The past couple of weeks I've had a really hard time sleeping. Not necessarily because I'm uncomfortable just because I wake up at all of hours of the night ready to start the day completely unable to fall back asleep. Today was no different. I knew I'd be able to fall asleep but I didn't think I'd be able to stay asleep. The anticipation is just too much! I was right. I got up last night at 1:45 for about 15 minutes and then woke up for the day at about 3 this morning. I wouldn't let myself get out of bed 'til 4 and I tried everything to get back to sleep but I was just too excited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm off to wake up daddy and in about an hour my parents will be here to watch Colton until about 9 when they'll drop him off with my cousin and head up to the hospital with my sister. Zak's family will join us shortly after since his mom and sister both have to work for a couple hours this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We can not wait to hold Chase in our arms and introduce him to his big brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll post pictures as soon as I can, probably when we get home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-1531604746201933601?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/1531604746201933601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=1531604746201933601' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1531604746201933601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/1531604746201933601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/today-is-day.html' title='Today is the day...'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-8962212748592680377</id><published>2011-05-21T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T05:46:02.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>38 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday I started my 38th week of pregnancy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My last week of pregnancy!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here they are, the last belly pics of Chase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Well, maybe. Tuesday, I'll probably take one more shot before we go into the hospital).&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvFBu0dAVOY/TdgX-czuYcI/AAAAAAAADGg/bGoeLxD1auU/s1600/IMG_0868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609259697542422978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvFBu0dAVOY/TdgX-czuYcI/AAAAAAAADGg/bGoeLxD1auU/s320/IMG_0868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKwprIl805k/TdgX-SB1zNI/AAAAAAAADGY/YfDeCrobl88/s1600/IMG_0872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609259694648839378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKwprIl805k/TdgX-SB1zNI/AAAAAAAADGY/YfDeCrobl88/s320/IMG_0872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe Chase will be here in 3 DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;Some days I thought I'd never get through this pregnancy but for the most part its gone so quickly. I have been blessed with a healthy pregnancy and I am so thankful for that.&lt;br /&gt;There are just a couple minor things I need to do before we leave for the hospital. The bags are packed, nursery and baby stuff is ready, and the house is about as clean as its gonna get. And, thanks to our amazing family we have everything planned out and in order for Colton to be taken care of. Now, it's time to relax and enjoy my family of three before we become a family of 4.&lt;br /&gt;We're off to a good start because we enjoyed the morning at the Truck and Jeep Show and are going for a family dinner at Don Julios tonight. On tomorrows schedule, playing and hanging out (and a couple chores)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd love it if you'd...&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that we are admitted on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that things go smoothly with the delivery.&lt;br /&gt;And, most importantly, pray that our sweet Chase is healthy.&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/5238759183259908157-8962212748592680377?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/8962212748592680377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=8962212748592680377' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8962212748592680377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/8962212748592680377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/38-weeks.html' title='38 weeks'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvFBu0dAVOY/TdgX-czuYcI/AAAAAAAADGg/bGoeLxD1auU/s72-c/IMG_0868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-6427396918932881185</id><published>2011-05-19T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T14:35:10.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of MDO</title><content type='html'>Today was Colton's last day of MDO at Foundry. He has enjoyed school and learned so much this year. He is going to miss his teachers ("Moo Shay She" is what he called the two of them, Ms. Leslie and Ms. Shirley) his friends and school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPuZ1DQpmPo/TdWJ1-qzC6I/AAAAAAAADGI/jTUyZpCIpPU/s1600/IMG_0849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608540471408397218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPuZ1DQpmPo/TdWJ1-qzC6I/AAAAAAAADGI/jTUyZpCIpPU/s320/IMG_0849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608540469065159538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DQ7mk6QUIzk/TdWJ118IE3I/AAAAAAAADGQ/zITPOIdJqKE/s320/IMG_0852.JPG" /&gt;He had no hesitation going straight into class and starting his day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag8qwPG_ezA/TdWJfoENCBI/AAAAAAAADGA/iidoQFA7y60/s1600/IMG_0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608540087383820306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag8qwPG_ezA/TdWJfoENCBI/AAAAAAAADGA/iidoQFA7y60/s320/IMG_0854.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so thankful these sweet ladies were his teachers. They were so sweet, kind and loving to him. They will forever have a special place in as our hearts as Colton's first teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JAzvCjN0mmI/TdWJfbNwHZI/AAAAAAAADF4/JqGLxjIlOdc/s1600/IMG_0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608540083934207378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JAzvCjN0mmI/TdWJfbNwHZI/AAAAAAAADF4/JqGLxjIlOdc/s320/IMG_0856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today Colton's class got to perform at a luncheon at the church. I was so impressed at how they all stood so still and most of them actually sang. Colton didn't sing any but he stood there still and didn't cry when he spotted me in the audience. They were so cute. I'm so glad I got to be there to see them sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U2SatWwa-Vo/TdWJfKx45gI/AAAAAAAADFw/lw6dDDWscfs/s1600/IMG_0861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608540079522375170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U2SatWwa-Vo/TdWJfKx45gI/AAAAAAAADFw/lw6dDDWscfs/s320/IMG_0861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is with part of his class after the performance. They were heading for popsicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HsQyM2YklvQ/TdWJew5eIXI/AAAAAAAADFo/IjhfpWy_LhI/s1600/IMG_0865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608540072574853490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HsQyM2YklvQ/TdWJew5eIXI/AAAAAAAADFo/IjhfpWy_LhI/s320/IMG_0865.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the end of the day daddy surprised us both and picked up Colton. Colton thinks this is such a special treat. Daddy got this picture of Colton and me before we left for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3Pp9BT7MaQ/TdWJen6JTkI/AAAAAAAADFg/GMf-PhqeDrA/s1600/IMG_0866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608540070161763906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3Pp9BT7MaQ/TdWJen6JTkI/AAAAAAAADFg/GMf-PhqeDrA/s320/IMG_0866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a great day for both of us. I am so worn out I can hardly see straight but it was an awesome day. My Pre-K class graduated this morning and I am so thankful I was a part of it all. My class this year will always have a special place in my heart. They were 16 of the most precious kids I've ever taught. What a fun 2010-2011 year at Foundry Faith Academy!&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/5238759183259908157-6427396918932881185?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/6427396918932881185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=6427396918932881185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6427396918932881185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/6427396918932881185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/last-day-of-mdo.html' title='Last Day of MDO'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPuZ1DQpmPo/TdWJ1-qzC6I/AAAAAAAADGI/jTUyZpCIpPU/s72-c/IMG_0849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-5122142329449043435</id><published>2011-05-18T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T13:18:37.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Visit</title><content type='html'>Today I had my 38 week appointment (at 37 weeks and 5 days). I am 2 cm dilated , 80% effaced and at a minus two. My belly was measuring 36.5 weeks but she said it was only measuring a little small becuse Chase was SO low. Chases heart beat was about 148 ( I cant remember the exact number) and I've gained 1 lb in one week. That means I'm up 4 lbs from my pre pregnancy weight. Today was my last Dr. visit and I actually made an appointment to go back for my post partum visit in June. EKKKKK! Its official, I am in the books to be induced May 24th at 7 am. After a lot of hesitation and thought about this decision to induce I am feeling very comfortable with it. My Dr. has no concern that things won't run smoothly. She, in fact, said if I'm in at 7 am she thinks Chase will be here by 2pm. Lets see how close she is to that. I know it's only a guess but it sounds good to me! She also, along with Zak my parents my mil and a few friends, does not think I'll make it to Tuesday. I do. We're taking Colton to the Truck Show at Reliant on Saturday and she thinks after walking around all afternoon she'll be seeing me on Saturday night. Honestly, I think Chase will stay put til Tuesday, but what do I know?&lt;br /&gt;Until Tuesday, I have a lot going on which is great. It'll keep me busy! I'm so excited that Chase hasn't come too early because tomorrow is the last day of school and I'll be able to make it to my classes PK Graduation. I'm so excited to see them graduate. They have been working so hard on the cutest graduation program. I feel a really strong connection with these kids, they have been such a blast this year and have made me smile so much. I have 16 of the cutest kids any teacher could ask for with the sweetest parents I've ever had. I'm sad to see the year come to an end for Colton and I because we have enjoyed it so much but we'll both be back next year! Tonight were celebrating my dads birthday. (Happy birthday daddy. We love you so much. You are amazing and I can't wait to see you with your TWO grandsons!) Zak's best friend Josh, and his wife are coming into town, and tomorrow were having them over for dinner. Were hoping to see them Friday as well. Then on Saturday were going to the Truck Show. Sunday I'm hoping to tie up some loose ends and on Monday I have a work day at school. I'd like to be there to get a little more organized for next year but if I don't make it no ones going to miss me and I can go up in the summer anytime.&lt;br /&gt;So, until Tuesday, I'm going to spend lots of time loving on Colton and enjoying being a mommy of one because life's about to get crazy fun!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238759183259908157-5122142329449043435?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/5122142329449043435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=5122142329449043435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/5122142329449043435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/5122142329449043435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/last-visit.html' title='Last Visit'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-7873569193805446552</id><published>2011-05-11T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T14:17:10.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>37 week appointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;(37 week belly shot)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQYo5inLRQA/TdWImVXhTkI/AAAAAAAADFY/q1ahg0NQEJ0/s1600/IMG_0840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608539103112023618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQYo5inLRQA/TdWImVXhTkI/AAAAAAAADFY/q1ahg0NQEJ0/s320/IMG_0840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLtJBlCzmbE/TdWImHrxmVI/AAAAAAAADFQ/biVzo6tb_Ts/s1600/IMG_0841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608539099438881106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLtJBlCzmbE/TdWImHrxmVI/AAAAAAAADFQ/biVzo6tb_Ts/s320/IMG_0841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I had my 37 week appointment at 36 weeks and 5 days. Chases heart beat was 132 bpm. This is the slowest I remember it ever being but the nurse assured me it was a good strong heart beat. I have not put on any weight since last week. Which the doctor was not concerned about. (This made me happy.) My belly was measuring at 35 1/2 weeks and I am still 1cm (and a little) dilated but she said Chase had dropped a lot. I knew he had because I haven't been feeling his feet in my ribs. I've also been able to breath and even bend over a little bit better. The pain, from what the Dr thought was scar tissue, is also much better. Over all, I am feeling okay. Sunday was a horrible day for me, as far as being uncomfortable. Now, I know it was the baby dropping and since I have felt much more comfortable. The Dr. said I would probably have pains lower now, which I am, and would start having trouble sleeping at night. Start? Since 7 weeks I've had trouble sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto the exciting news. My Dr. and I discussed induction last week. I was hesitant about this for a few reasons but after a lot of thought and discussion with Zak we have decided to go ahead an induce. So...we have an induction date of Tuesday May 24th. I'll be 38 weeks and 4 days. I've decided to go with an induction for many reasons. 1. My Dr. is positive I will be ready and Chase will be too. She feels it'll be a really easy induction. I trust her 100%. 2. My Dr is going to be out of town for a few weekends here and there and Zak and I really want her there for delivery. 3. The planner in me can't say no to planning this. It will be good for everyone involved, specially Colton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that I left the Dr. a little down in the dumps. I was so excited we had a date but was a little worried I was making the wrong choice since I hadn't dilated anymore. But, the Dr. was really happy with how low Chase was and she said I was well on my way. I have one more Dr. visit scheduled for next Wednesday and then, hopefully, Chase Zakary Day will be here on May 24th!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-7873569193805446552?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/7873569193805446552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=7873569193805446552' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/7873569193805446552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/7873569193805446552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/37-week-appointment.html' title='37 week appointment'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQYo5inLRQA/TdWImVXhTkI/AAAAAAAADFY/q1ahg0NQEJ0/s72-c/IMG_0840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-176325677982396833</id><published>2011-05-09T09:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T13:48:27.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers Day 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a great, lazy, relaxing Mother's Day this year. It's my last Mother's Day as a mommy of one. Next Mothers Day I'll have an almost 4 year old and an almost 1 year old. WOW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Thursday Colton gave me this at the door when I went to pick him up. His teacher tried desperately to get him to say "Happy Mother's Day" but there was just too much going on. When we got home he randomly started saying "Happy Mudder's Day" and giving me hugs. SO sweet!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K8y-qxJDIiU/TcgYXNTVEwI/AAAAAAAADEo/ibo2lgfro5k/s1600/IMG_0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604756523249373954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K8y-qxJDIiU/TcgYXNTVEwI/AAAAAAAADEo/ibo2lgfro5k/s320/IMG_0809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday was a lazy relaxing day. Zak wanted to make or take me for breakfast but I had a tough uncomfortable night and I really wasn't in the mood for a big breakfast so I decided I'd just have cereal. He also had big plans to let me sleep in but I was up, alone, at 6:45 until about 8:15. (Of course Colton sleeps in on a day I can't sleep!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9PlKezQkLc/TcgX8x97SpI/AAAAAAAADEY/PVEf79_kMwo/s1600/IMG_0828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604756069235247762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9PlKezQkLc/TcgX8x97SpI/AAAAAAAADEY/PVEf79_kMwo/s320/IMG_0828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spend a lot of time outside and for a while now I've wanted a new chair to sit in while Colton plays. Months ago we went to Bass Pro Shop and I sat in this chair. I fell in love. Zak and his good memory remembered. My Mothers Day present was that chair. It is so comfy. I love it! I also got the sweetest homemade card from Zak and Colt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MWEGuaJ97Nw/TcgX8e8qIeI/AAAAAAAADEQ/91oVobhDV58/s1600/IMG_0816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604756064129655266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MWEGuaJ97Nw/TcgX8e8qIeI/AAAAAAAADEQ/91oVobhDV58/s320/IMG_0816.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton and I spent the day on Saturday with my mommy celebrating Mother's Day with her. My mom is so amazing and has been such a blessing my whole life, especially since having Colton. I do not know what I'd do without her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday Zak's parents came over. Lori, my mother in law, made me this canvas and got this book for Colton. Very sweet, Thank you Lori.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Sorry don't know why this pic wouldn't flip.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydytbYWxVVw/TcgX8BJPXnI/AAAAAAAADEI/luV738f-8jA/s1600/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604756056129363570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ydytbYWxVVw/TcgX8BJPXnI/AAAAAAAADEI/luV738f-8jA/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zak, Colton and I went to HEB for a couple groceries, along with all the Dads in Cypress. Then, we came home to get a few things done around the house and ready for Chase. It was actually a very productive day, and the best kind of productive day because I didn't have to do any of it! For dinner we went to Potbellys for sandwiches and dessert. Zak said I could choose anywhere but that's what Chase and I were craving and it was perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, Chase didn't give me much of a break on Mother's Day. Yesterday was by far the most uncomfortable day of my entire pregnancy. I was so thankful Zak was home to help with Colton, I'm positive I couldn't have gotten through yesterday without him. I think it was just Chases way of telling me he's on his way! :) Which is a wonderful present.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ4g4vxzWAM/TcgX70EC2uI/AAAAAAAADEA/gvAu3zcaSRI/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604756052617911010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ4g4vxzWAM/TcgX70EC2uI/AAAAAAAADEA/gvAu3zcaSRI/s320/IMG_0819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am blessed beyond measure. Thank you to Zak and Colton for making my day wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you both more than you'll ever know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5238759183259908157-176325677982396833?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/176325677982396833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=176325677982396833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/176325677982396833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/176325677982396833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day-2011.html' title='Mothers Day 2011'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K8y-qxJDIiU/TcgYXNTVEwI/AAAAAAAADEo/ibo2lgfro5k/s72-c/IMG_0809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-4473468343299668802</id><published>2011-05-06T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T19:19:48.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>36 weeks...9 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-66nBPab3AsA/TcSiuqHB3-I/AAAAAAAADD4/P0i18JX9vV8/s1600/IMG_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603782758817193954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-66nBPab3AsA/TcSiuqHB3-I/AAAAAAAADD4/P0i18JX9vV8/s320/IMG_0813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today I am 9 months pregnant! I can't believe it's May already. I had my first weekly appointment on Wednesday and things went well. The week before I was having a lot of burning pain in my upper abdomen, where I had my gallbladder pain last time. I knew it couldn't be my gallbladder since it had been removed but the pain was getting worse and worse each day and I finally decided it was time to call. After talking to the Dr. she put me back on the low fat/no fat diet and wanted me to go see the surgeon who removed my gallbladder. I made an appointment with him the next morning because I wasn't staying on that diet if I didn't need to. He was pretty confident that it was nothing but he said it could be stones in my bile duct, which is extremely rare, or scar tissue. He also wondered if it could be something to do with my liver. He sent me for blood work and an ultrasound but said nothing about a low fat diet so Zak and I hit up Potbelly's for sandwiches and ice cream for lunch. Thankfully, a couple days later, everything came back completely normal. He and my OB think it's the baby pressing on scar tissue from my surgery and are hopeful the pain will go away after the baby is born.&lt;br /&gt;Now back to my weekly Dr visit last Wednesday, at 35 weeks and 5 days. The baby's heart beat was at 136 BPM. I gained 1/2 a lb in 2 weeks. Which means I'm up three pounds from my start weight. :) Not bad! She also checked me to see how I was progressing. I was 1 (and a little bit)CM dilated and 75% effaced. She said she thought Chase would definitely be a May baby. She thought he could even come early, around 38 weeks was her guess. (I was at this same exact point at the same exact time with Colt. She said Colt would be early and he ended up being induced at 39 weeks.) I tried not to get to excited about the idea of him coming a couple weeks early but who could help it. I'm ready for him to be here. Then, I started talking to her about when she would and wouldn't be on call to deliver. There are a few weekends coming up that she will not be delivering. I expressed to her how important it was that she be there for the birth and she said since I was progressing well already she wouldn't have any problem inducing early. Possibly May 23rd or 24th (at about 38 and 1/2 weeks). Then I got really excited! We decided we'd talk about it at my next appointment. I love the idea of Chase being here early and being able to plan the day. But, I don't know. This is probably going to be my last pregnancy and I don't know if I'd like to see how it feels to go into labor on my own. I know that my Dr. would never induce if the baby or I were not completely ready so I think we'll just wait and see how next weeks appointment goes to make a final decision. &lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about the idea of my littlest guy being here in just a few weeks. Until then, I'm going to enjoy as much time with Colton as possible because I'm getting a little sad at the thought of him not being the "baby" anymore. He's so ready for Chase to be here. Every time I drop him off at my moms he says. "Mommy you go to Dr?" The other day I had a meeting at school and he stayed with Nanny for a little bit. When I picked him up he looked up at my belly and said, "Mommy Chase come out yet?" He's been so sweet this whole pregnancy and I'm afraid hes a bit attached to the belly. He tells it "Good morning." all day long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cTjHC8MLDfw/TcSiufZQztI/AAAAAAAADDw/8B0zLW6xZvA/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603782755940880082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cTjHC8MLDfw/TcSiufZQztI/AAAAAAAADDw/8B0zLW6xZvA/s320/IMG_0815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday we had "Moms Munch" at school. All the moms come in for breakfast with their kiddos so we can celebrate all they do for their kids. My amazing class and parents turned the day around and surprised me with an awesome bag, full of baby goodies. I was so surprised and thankful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEFb7JDHVhE/TcSitz-JKBI/AAAAAAAADDg/JiF6Pt2sGT0/s1600/IMG_0797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603782744284407826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEFb7JDHVhE/TcSitz-JKBI/AAAAAAAADDg/JiF6Pt2sGT0/s320/IMG_0797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603782748555699762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A7GV0aQGous/TcSiuD4f5jI/AAAAAAAADDo/JeIY6VqQ9Hg/s320/IMG_0788.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/5238759183259908157-4473468343299668802?l=thelifeofcat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/feeds/4473468343299668802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5238759183259908157&amp;postID=4473468343299668802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/4473468343299668802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238759183259908157/posts/default/4473468343299668802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofcat.blogspot.com/2011/05/36-weeks9-months.html' title='36 weeks...9 months'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08869126954708463260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU1vN2gngjA/TsPJWaw-PJI/AAAAAAAAEHA/LzKVDL46nKA/s220/IMG_2337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-66nBPab3AsA/TcSiuqHB3-I/AAAAAAAADD4/P0i18JX9vV8/s72-c/IMG_0813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238759183259908157.post-8578831832731857513</id><published>2011-05-05T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T19:38:24.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maternity Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A couple weeks ago, when I was 34 weeks pregnant, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kellie&lt;/span&gt; took Maternity Pictures/ Family Pictures. They turned out amazing. We were Kellies first real session for Madison Paige Photography and we were honored to be the "guinea pigs". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kellie, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for capturing this amazing moment. We had a lot of fun and we will cherish these pictures forever. You did an amazing job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QnsAAuox998/TcNDOMkeScI/AAAAAAAADDQ/cONqUqdCgJw/s1600/Day%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603396272550463938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QnsAAuox998/TcNDOMkeScI/AAAAAAAADDQ/cONqUqdCgJw/s320/Day%2B034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love how big Zaks hand looks on my belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e8EL7r7jn28/TcNDN15erKI/AAAAAAAADDI/1xvVckZIcfs/s1600/Day%2B054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603396266464554146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e8EL7r7jn28/TcNDN15erKI/AAAAAAAADDI/1xvVckZIcfs/s320/Day%2B054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SNRNspNdwCI/TcNC-44QnVI/AAAAAAAADDA/Fs47uAuqqtU/s1600/Day%2B071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603396009566707026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SNRNspNdwCI/TcNC-44QnVI/AAAAAAAADDA/Fs47uAuqqtU/s320/Day%2B071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rInuZstmCck/TcNC-eue_zI/AAAAAAAADC4/1ty1CM1stOA/s1600/Day%2B074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603396002546384690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rInuZstmCck/TcNC-eue_zI/AAAAAAAADC4/1ty1CM1stOA/s320/Day%2B074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NvDVDK2vb-8/TcNC-CXqXNI/AAAAAAAADCw/s56hhcp0h40/s1600/Day%2B104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603395994934467794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NvDVDK2vb-8/TcNC-CXqXNI/AAAAAAAADCw/s56hhcp0h40/s320/Day%2B104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so windy!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S7aWaPWcPM4/TcNC9y2qo5I/AAAAAAAADCo/4dFPLFFoaX8/s1600/Day%2B108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603395990769542034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S7aWaPWcPM4/TcNC9y2qo5I/AAAAAAAADCo/4dFPLFFoaX8/s320/Day%2B108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zj0pkBEk8E4/TcNC9l2KRMI/AAAAAAAADCg/u5ua2uJWDow/s1600/Day%2B111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603395987277759682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zj0pkBEk8E4/TcNC9l2KRMI/AAAAAAAADCg/u5ua2uJWDow/s320/Day%2B111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbFFLrwm4EI/TcNB2TH46RI/AAAAAAAADCY/FJTPBuHRDiE/s1600/Day%2B117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALI
