<?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-5233701076797888974</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:11:02.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Motherhood... Unscripted</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-4126718293428878549</id><published>2011-11-15T23:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T13:06:57.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready for Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As our December 23rd due date draws near, we are slowly, but surely, getting everything (and everyone) prepared for Baby Uma's arrival. &amp;nbsp;Mother's intuition -- perhaps, but I am anticipating a baby early December... &amp;nbsp;Both Agnes and Milo were born prior to their respective due dates, and for whatever reason, I just "feel" Uma will follow suit. &amp;nbsp;Inevitably, we will soon find out!&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;Since learning of this pregnancy, Jason and I have been going back and forth with respect to sleeping/room arrangements in our little three-bedroom home... &amp;nbsp;Put Agnes and Milo together, and give Uma her own room; keep things as they currently are and set-up the crib in our room; etc., etc.... &amp;nbsp;Final decision: &amp;nbsp;turn our rather large walk-in closet into a small nursery and scrounge around for space to house our clothes, shoes and other items previously stored within.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We're pretty proud of our paint-job, and of our decision to create a special space for our third (and final) child...&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;Dresser and crib -- Agnes is so proud that "Baby Uma" will be using her old bedding...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GBlvwLl7SA/TsM1gCdg96I/AAAAAAAABRE/wnNqdFJDX9M/s1600/DSC_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GBlvwLl7SA/TsM1gCdg96I/AAAAAAAABRE/wnNqdFJDX9M/s400/DSC_0006.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not many "necessities" to purchase for baby #3, other than custom-made cloth diapers!!! &amp;nbsp;We have cloth-diapered Milo, for multiple reasons, since he was only a few months old. &amp;nbsp;After the initial adjustment period of learning what diaper types, brands, laundering techniques, etc. worked best for us, we are, on many levels, very happy to have made the switch! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jason would say that I am now obsessed with online diaper shopping... &amp;nbsp;And, I suppose, I would have to agree. &amp;nbsp;Not completely sure what it is that keeps me on the hunt for new brands and great deals; regardless... &amp;nbsp;Thanks to fellow cloth-diapering friends, I have discovered custom-made diapers -- I never really got too excited to customize diapers for my very "solid" little boy, but oh, have i enjoyed choosing fabric combinations for our new little lady!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My collection, thus far, of teeny, tiny, cute, handmade newborn diapers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh9YASgTsgc/TsM1vdVPB0I/AAAAAAAABRM/3eLK7WchhIc/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh9YASgTsgc/TsM1vdVPB0I/AAAAAAAABRM/3eLK7WchhIc/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a bit of decorating yet to do, as well as a final assessment of clothing, feeding accessories/necessities, etc., and we are ready to meet our new little love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-4126718293428878549?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/4126718293428878549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/11/getting-ready-for-baby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4126718293428878549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4126718293428878549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/11/getting-ready-for-baby.html' title='Getting Ready for Baby!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GBlvwLl7SA/TsM1gCdg96I/AAAAAAAABRE/wnNqdFJDX9M/s72-c/DSC_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6182161356696329506</id><published>2011-08-25T13:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T13:38:02.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Class!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last fall, I registered Agnes for a "2 year old, dance/movement" class. &amp;nbsp;My intent was to introduce her to a more structured environment than is evident at home, in addition to acclimating her to other social influences. &amp;nbsp;Of course, I assumed she would enjoy dressing up in her "dance/dress-up outfits", and knew she wouldn't struggle with the "stand on your tiptoes" instructions -- as she walks, runs, jumps, etc. in this manner 99% of the time... &amp;nbsp;Not to my surprise, Agnes LOVED "dance class" last year, and requested to participate again this fall. &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;While I was thrilled with her interest level, I, for multiple reasons, was a bit reluctant to commit again this fall. &amp;nbsp;Primarily, my "gut" did not feel that the class she had participated in was "right" for my very active, very imaginative child. &amp;nbsp;I suppose I had expected something a bit more "outside of the box" -- something a bit more creative and less rigid... &amp;nbsp;While contemplating continued enrollment, I remembered that there is another studio in town offering "3 year old dance/movement classes"...&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;Classes began this week, and yesterday was Agnes' first class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ6Tr4qZhVc/TlaM6Bwn0wI/AAAAAAAABO4/6xYArUoeAyk/s1600/IMAG0169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ6Tr4qZhVc/TlaM6Bwn0wI/AAAAAAAABO4/6xYArUoeAyk/s640/IMAG0169.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Inside the studio, waiting for class to start!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DyNKzPSMnjU/TlaMt7QBi4I/AAAAAAAABO0/pwsu8yx7m0w/s1600/IMAG0171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DyNKzPSMnjU/TlaMt7QBi4I/AAAAAAAABO0/pwsu8yx7m0w/s640/IMAG0171.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agnes had a fabulous time, and I was more than pleased with the way the instructor chose to "structure" the time! &amp;nbsp;And, of course, Agnes is already asking when she gets to go back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-6182161356696329506?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6182161356696329506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/08/dance-class.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6182161356696329506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6182161356696329506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/08/dance-class.html' title='Dance Class!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ6Tr4qZhVc/TlaM6Bwn0wI/AAAAAAAABO4/6xYArUoeAyk/s72-c/IMAG0169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-7854575383016439521</id><published>2011-08-23T21:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:26:37.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Body Art &amp; Bikes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What better to do on a hot summer's day than paint... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;YOURSELF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;foot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-36ZCHMYBCEY/TlP19W0vy5I/AAAAAAAABOw/-rTOUeDiUwk/s1600/IMAG0154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-36ZCHMYBCEY/TlP19W0vy5I/AAAAAAAABOw/-rTOUeDiUwk/s640/IMAG0154.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;arm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-987ciwfEmZ4/TlP1vS90jPI/AAAAAAAABOs/P4nnfifW_mc/s1600/IMAG0161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-987ciwfEmZ4/TlP1vS90jPI/AAAAAAAABOs/P4nnfifW_mc/s640/IMAG0161.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Agnes even managed to get paint in her hair, on her face, and in her ear...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While big sister was busy creating body art, Milo was thrilled to ride any, and all, of the bikes, trikes, cars, big-wheels, etc. in the garage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oXRfMUJkMR4/TlP1TBaelyI/AAAAAAAABOo/Ke5C88chr4w/s1600/IMAG0155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oXRfMUJkMR4/TlP1TBaelyI/AAAAAAAABOo/Ke5C88chr4w/s640/IMAG0155.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Agnes' coveted tricycle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if you look close enough at Milo's mouth, you will notice a bit of red paint beneath his lower lip -- apparently he didn't get enough of a snack before we went outdoors...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i8-Tv213Sys/TlP1C9pj_KI/AAAAAAAABOk/2bvaOv6PQqI/s1600/IMAG0156.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i8-Tv213Sys/TlP1C9pj_KI/AAAAAAAABOk/2bvaOv6PQqI/s640/IMAG0156.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-7854575383016439521?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/7854575383016439521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/08/body-art-bikes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7854575383016439521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7854575383016439521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/08/body-art-bikes.html' title='Body Art &amp; Bikes...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-36ZCHMYBCEY/TlP19W0vy5I/AAAAAAAABOw/-rTOUeDiUwk/s72-c/IMAG0154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1083499121185104604</id><published>2011-08-18T22:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T22:12:03.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Mama... &amp;nbsp;Can we go to Disney again today? &amp;nbsp;PAAA-LEEEEEZZ..." &amp;nbsp;This was the first thing Agnes said, after Dada left for work, this morning. &amp;nbsp;Safe to say that our magical vacation had a tremendous impact on our little princess. &amp;nbsp;While Jason and I feel we need a vacation, as a result of our vacation, we all had a fabulous time!&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;Here are our little travelers -- leaving our driveway, en route to the St. Louis airport...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awRESwem7UE/Tk3CmJo6GWI/AAAAAAAABOg/IEhMmgNinKs/s1600/IMAG0457.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awRESwem7UE/Tk3CmJo6GWI/AAAAAAAABOg/IEhMmgNinKs/s400/IMAG0457.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy boy -- ready for Mickey Mouse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n4cGuVRd5OA/Tk3BuFW6NBI/AAAAAAAABOc/Xnr8CYcMdS4/s1600/IMAG0094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n4cGuVRd5OA/Tk3BuFW6NBI/AAAAAAAABOc/Xnr8CYcMdS4/s400/IMAG0094.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Princess make-over, by Ms. Betsey! &amp;nbsp;If this is all we had done on vacation, Agnes wouldn't have known the difference -- a 3 year old's dream come true!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoMG8VRG7nQ/Tk3A2YjcroI/AAAAAAAABOY/qCaLVIwa_cA/s1600/DSC_0040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CoMG8VRG7nQ/Tk3A2YjcroI/AAAAAAAABOY/qCaLVIwa_cA/s400/DSC_0040.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tada!!! &amp;nbsp;Princess Agnes -- "Mama, my hair is REALLY crunchy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I598oick0mE/Tk2_xJCXUUI/AAAAAAAABOQ/azNmdoVkT-Q/s1600/IMAG0480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I598oick0mE/Tk2_xJCXUUI/AAAAAAAABOQ/azNmdoVkT-Q/s400/IMAG0480.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A big ice cream cone for a little princess...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MHYrOP3YG0U/Tk2-pWbpCMI/AAAAAAAABOM/fmhLk0oIHMg/s1600/IMAG0118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MHYrOP3YG0U/Tk2-pWbpCMI/AAAAAAAABOM/fmhLk0oIHMg/s400/IMAG0118.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner time at &lt;i&gt;The Rainforest Cafe&lt;/i&gt; -- Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FCVoi1XKdQE/Tk299I6mEEI/AAAAAAAABOI/9UqAO2lJUEU/s1600/DSC_0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FCVoi1XKdQE/Tk299I6mEEI/AAAAAAAABOI/9UqAO2lJUEU/s400/DSC_0074.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Face paint! &amp;nbsp;Agnes chose the "pink Tinker Bell" design...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qzR3tTiGgDQ/Tk26w_qHRXI/AAAAAAAABOA/Z1wmGgz40lM/s1600/IMAG0526.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qzR3tTiGgDQ/Tk26w_qHRXI/AAAAAAAABOA/Z1wmGgz40lM/s400/IMAG0526.jpg" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dressed and ready for Aunt Samantha's wedding -- what a magical setting for such a special event!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3_uz_AjL8U/Tk25xALPNBI/AAAAAAAABN4/EFbpHaF4Ubs/s1600/IMAG0578.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3_uz_AjL8U/Tk25xALPNBI/AAAAAAAABN4/EFbpHaF4Ubs/s400/IMAG0578.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;During a dinner with Cinderella, Drisella (one of Cinderella's step-sisters) gave Milo a big smooch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AKucJxvHWXs/Tk25198M_6I/AAAAAAAABN8/UVhs2kn2XwA/s1600/IMAG0609.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AKucJxvHWXs/Tk25198M_6I/AAAAAAAABN8/UVhs2kn2XwA/s400/IMAG0609.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just some of the many photos we took over our 5 day vacation. &amp;nbsp;We're all looking forward to a return trip!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-1083499121185104604?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1083499121185104604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/08/disney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1083499121185104604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1083499121185104604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/08/disney.html' title='Disney!!!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awRESwem7UE/Tk3CmJo6GWI/AAAAAAAABOg/IEhMmgNinKs/s72-c/IMAG0457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3459547107382388274</id><published>2011-08-04T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T13:58:59.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a GIRL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our 19 week ultrasound revealed that we are expecting another GIRL! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had a gut feeling, from the moment the double line appeared on the home pregnancy test, that it was a girl... &amp;nbsp;Mother's intuition? &amp;nbsp;Perhaps -- I have correctly predicted all three babies... &amp;nbsp;Regardless, we are thrilled that all looks well! &amp;nbsp;The baby bump is beginning to "pop", and I am feeling great.&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;Here's our little peanut with her hand to her little face...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_UUxORkFr1c/TjrlKPyvBmI/AAAAAAAABNo/sHsFT6VTWIg/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_UUxORkFr1c/TjrlKPyvBmI/AAAAAAAABNo/sHsFT6VTWIg/s640/DSC_0001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two teeny feet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NvwTkVcYh9M/TjrlXWDQCcI/AAAAAAAABNs/NUkjI3_XaCY/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NvwTkVcYh9M/TjrlXWDQCcI/AAAAAAAABNs/NUkjI3_XaCY/s640/DSC_0002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An arm with five little fingers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ztnrSJSY3o/Tjrlj0lYy6I/AAAAAAAABNw/cRHTs93XrwQ/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ztnrSJSY3o/Tjrlj0lYy6I/AAAAAAAABNw/cRHTs93XrwQ/s640/DSC_0003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And proof of the baby's sex (see the tiny arrow in the photo)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Li2mF1tx-CM/TjrlwNL9OJI/AAAAAAAABN0/HtqfiHh-kwk/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Li2mF1tx-CM/TjrlwNL9OJI/AAAAAAAABN0/HtqfiHh-kwk/s640/DSC_0004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we told Agnes there was a baby in Mama's tummy, she declared that we would name it &lt;i&gt;Rapunzel&lt;/i&gt;, if it was a girl... &amp;nbsp;Instead of Rapunzel, we've decided to name our new little bug Uma Sharon (in honor of my mom) Hadley. &amp;nbsp;So excited for her arrival mid-December!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-3459547107382388274?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3459547107382388274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3459547107382388274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3459547107382388274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a GIRL!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_UUxORkFr1c/TjrlKPyvBmI/AAAAAAAABNo/sHsFT6VTWIg/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-5733877788734905547</id><published>2011-07-04T20:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T20:36:42.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clubhouse!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The newest addition to our backyard...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No "official" name yet (as Dada tends to assign names to many of our household items -- cars, computers, television, iPads, iPods, even our compost bin has a name!), other than CLUBHOUSE.  Regardless, Agnes and Milo LOVE their new "toy"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This pic was taken the first morning, after Dada finished construction, at approximately 5:20am... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-69x07wQ1f40/ThJq6Y34YxI/AAAAAAAABMk/TbVfuuLq22Q/s1600/DSC_0041.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-69x07wQ1f40/ThJq6Y34YxI/AAAAAAAABMk/TbVfuuLq22Q/s320/DSC_0041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625676435880960786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agnes has stocked the kitchen with plates, bowls, cups, straws, pretend food, etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PY_2veynPts/ThJq6P1FFgI/AAAAAAAABMc/8he1T0T6p5Q/s1600/DSC_0047.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PY_2veynPts/ThJq6P1FFgI/AAAAAAAABMc/8he1T0T6p5Q/s320/DSC_0047.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625676433453291010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Come in Sir!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Clubhouse even has a doorbell -- that actually rings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2faiv7U1lM/ThJq5mXrf2I/AAAAAAAABMU/Kag4JfkYDYc/s1600/DSC_0045.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2faiv7U1lM/ThJq5mXrf2I/AAAAAAAABMU/Kag4JfkYDYc/s320/DSC_0045.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625676422324125538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a wall clock -- perfect height for Milo to adjust...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnCGxoFUVek/ThJq5PGPa3I/AAAAAAAABMM/_oua_9ty4jQ/s1600/DSC_0060.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnCGxoFUVek/ThJq5PGPa3I/AAAAAAAABMM/_oua_9ty4jQ/s320/DSC_0060.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625676416076966770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tea party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k89vYZKjvZg/ThJpjPBHjLI/AAAAAAAABME/mouMqkFKrtA/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k89vYZKjvZg/ThJpjPBHjLI/AAAAAAAABME/mouMqkFKrtA/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625674938586729650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A house isn't a home without fresh flowers (or weeds)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkJlJuBgpDg/ThJpijvOjUI/AAAAAAAABL8/ctNreBH6zg8/s1600/DSC_0009.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkJlJuBgpDg/ThJpijvOjUI/AAAAAAAABL8/ctNreBH6zg8/s320/DSC_0009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625674926968966466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, Milo requested that we relocate his basketball goal, from his bedroom to the back patio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8X-1aMZ33NA/ThJph7c_TpI/AAAAAAAABL0/Sg7PUpOr9oU/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8X-1aMZ33NA/ThJph7c_TpI/AAAAAAAABL0/Sg7PUpOr9oU/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625674916155051666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Break time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too bad the Clubhouse doesn't have AC or a refrigerator!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0WHFxpBCOPA/ThJphhl5fTI/AAAAAAAABLs/xFzfwc1PYpg/s1600/DSC_0014.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0WHFxpBCOPA/ThJphhl5fTI/AAAAAAAABLs/xFzfwc1PYpg/s320/DSC_0014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625674909213097266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-5733877788734905547?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/5733877788734905547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/07/clubhouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5733877788734905547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5733877788734905547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/07/clubhouse.html' title='Clubhouse!!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-69x07wQ1f40/ThJq6Y34YxI/AAAAAAAABMk/TbVfuuLq22Q/s72-c/DSC_0041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-5213491908608800793</id><published>2011-06-20T20:17:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T12:55:47.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where does the time go???  With July just around the corner, I've found myself asking that very question, quite frequently...  Life has brought so many "amazing" events our way -- many blissfully happy, some devastatingly sad, all memorable.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Been thinking about mom A LOT lately...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the one-year anniversary of her very sudden death quickly approaches, I can't help but reflect...  Some of my favorite photos from early summer below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's always fun to pay dada a surprise visit during the day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlWCPWvA1Nc/TgE5i7fR6SI/AAAAAAAABLU/mKVqIgom-kI/s1600/IMAG0557.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlWCPWvA1Nc/TgE5i7fR6SI/AAAAAAAABLU/mKVqIgom-kI/s320/IMAG0557.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620837082182314274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of our favorite summertime activities -- riding the lawn-mower with dada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CG_VVq4bb_I/TgE5KXR-SvI/AAAAAAAABLM/8HUxnjPI8ZU/s1600/DSC_0189.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CG_VVq4bb_I/TgE5KXR-SvI/AAAAAAAABLM/8HUxnjPI8ZU/s320/DSC_0189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620836660145965810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQYOFc6LFY8/TgE5J6NqqAI/AAAAAAAABLE/fQ8r-ZtWK4c/s1600/IMAG0643.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQYOFc6LFY8/TgE5J6NqqAI/AAAAAAAABLE/fQ8r-ZtWK4c/s320/IMAG0643.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620836652343273474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rainy spring/summer mornings call for "frog boots"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4UlsE4_Y3w/TgE3x0nyOWI/AAAAAAAABK8/GA7QLX09F-c/s1600/IMAG0623.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4UlsE4_Y3w/TgE3x0nyOWI/AAAAAAAABK8/GA7QLX09F-c/s320/IMAG0623.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620835139013720418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mama let me feed myself yogurt!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qoVUGO0ECSs/TgE3xZzXjRI/AAAAAAAABK0/qEGleOmy3xw/s1600/IMAG0624.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qoVUGO0ECSs/TgE3xZzXjRI/AAAAAAAABK0/qEGleOmy3xw/s320/IMAG0624.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620835131814546706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for our first pool trip of the season...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4FefCwzQJvw/TgE3xOVYNuI/AAAAAAAABKs/Ogk-EIV3wuU/s1600/DSC_0021.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4FefCwzQJvw/TgE3xOVYNuI/AAAAAAAABKs/Ogk-EIV3wuU/s320/DSC_0021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620835128735971042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New discovery!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DqkM_lCsD90/Tf_ynjaKC2I/AAAAAAAABKk/KFPKQAMCAoE/s1600/IMAG0649.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DqkM_lCsD90/Tf_ynjaKC2I/AAAAAAAABKk/KFPKQAMCAoE/s320/IMAG0649.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620477621315439458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer dance class -- here we come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rX8ac0S9Jeg/Tf_ynG5AqlI/AAAAAAAABKc/eKO6xadk7oU/s1600/DSC_0040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rX8ac0S9Jeg/Tf_ynG5AqlI/AAAAAAAABKc/eKO6xadk7oU/s320/DSC_0040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620477613660219986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sound asleep on (well, kind of on) his "big boy bed"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXW8_HYUmuE/Tf_ymwWqn9I/AAAAAAAABKU/x9roXCF3t6g/s1600/DSC_0038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXW8_HYUmuE/Tf_ymwWqn9I/AAAAAAAABKU/x9roXCF3t6g/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620477607610589138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-5213491908608800793?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/5213491908608800793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/06/lost-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5213491908608800793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5213491908608800793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/06/lost-time.html' title='Lost Time...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlWCPWvA1Nc/TgE5i7fR6SI/AAAAAAAABLU/mKVqIgom-kI/s72-c/IMAG0557.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3564687550160584675</id><published>2011-05-05T13:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T19:54:24.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Agnes Turns 3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems like just yesterday, that we were rushing to the hospital, after my water broke four weeks before Agnes' anticipated arrival...  For the past three years, we have been amazed, each and every day, at the beauties of our sweet girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After her usual 6 a.m. wake-up time, Agnes couldn't wait to open a few presents...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TcDelmsT4ds/TcNKNqEg6rI/AAAAAAAABKI/dDs04oXoCOs/s1600/DSC_0098.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TcDelmsT4ds/TcNKNqEg6rI/AAAAAAAABKI/dDs04oXoCOs/s320/DSC_0098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603403959871007410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama had a special photo shoot planned for Agnes' birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is, practicing her smile...  (note: the plastic "purse" on her arm -- full of princess chap stick...  yes, one of her birthday presents!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-o3sRTBtJU/TcNJvzHp3uI/AAAAAAAABKA/V36grPLKD5Q/s1600/DSC_0114.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-o3sRTBtJU/TcNJvzHp3uI/AAAAAAAABKA/V36grPLKD5Q/s320/DSC_0114.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603403446904020706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Home from photo shoot; time to unwrap more gifts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fm-y_xl01Uo/TcNJvva5N-I/AAAAAAAABJ4/9pSagkS7PMo/s1600/DSC_0116.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fm-y_xl01Uo/TcNJvva5N-I/AAAAAAAABJ4/9pSagkS7PMo/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603403445910976482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agnes' extra special Rapunzel birthday cake -- look how "loooooonnnnggg" her hair is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Md4NE7YxCKA/TcNJvKpvPiI/AAAAAAAABJw/vTvesWrmE9w/s1600/DSC_0166.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Md4NE7YxCKA/TcNJvKpvPiI/AAAAAAAABJw/vTvesWrmE9w/s320/DSC_0166.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603403436041125410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yummy icing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xi1C6OWk9hI/TcLu1X0facI/AAAAAAAABJo/ToIztNyBcak/s1600/DSC_0173.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xi1C6OWk9hI/TcLu1X0facI/AAAAAAAABJo/ToIztNyBcak/s320/DSC_0173.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603303487096973762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were able to keep Milo's party crown on long enough for this pic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7vITkv4mCk/TcLu07CTu0I/AAAAAAAABJg/wLlHcF62bV4/s1600/DSC_0170.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7vITkv4mCk/TcLu07CTu0I/AAAAAAAABJg/wLlHcF62bV4/s320/DSC_0170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603303479370300226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dada -- proudly modeling his crown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3FTGo1coU_U/TcLu0rqrORI/AAAAAAAABJY/zExFCyVquhw/s1600/DSC_0181.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3FTGo1coU_U/TcLu0rqrORI/AAAAAAAABJY/zExFCyVquhw/s320/DSC_0181.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603303475244644626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 3rd Birthday, little bug!  We love you "this much" and are SO proud of the individual you are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-3564687550160584675?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3564687550160584675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/05/agnes-turns-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3564687550160584675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3564687550160584675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/05/agnes-turns-3.html' title='Agnes Turns 3!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TcDelmsT4ds/TcNKNqEg6rI/AAAAAAAABKI/dDs04oXoCOs/s72-c/DSC_0098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-4661916955293065488</id><published>2011-05-05T13:14:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T19:56:10.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hard to decide how to celebrate little Agnes' birthday this year... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since she is currently 'Tangled' obsessed, we opted for a magical princess party, at our own enchanted castle tower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the fancy princess before her party...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WWb02iUpDpA/TcLsH_oQemI/AAAAAAAABJQ/crWktVlFLB0/s1600/DSC_0199.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WWb02iUpDpA/TcLsH_oQemI/AAAAAAAABJQ/crWktVlFLB0/s320/DSC_0199.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603300508485843554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cupcakes, made by mama!  (of course, our princess requested pink cupcakes, with pink icing and pink sprinkles...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMxPovRb1sk/TcLsHiRG93I/AAAAAAAABJI/pIi937w3UVQ/s1600/DSC_0218.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMxPovRb1sk/TcLsHiRG93I/AAAAAAAABJI/pIi937w3UVQ/s320/DSC_0218.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603300500604122994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Tangled' place-settings with sparkly pink party hats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6rxcS0euis/TcLrb5PgN2I/AAAAAAAABJA/M-E27u9YhS0/s1600/DSC_0221.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6rxcS0euis/TcLrb5PgN2I/AAAAAAAABJA/M-E27u9YhS0/s320/DSC_0221.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603299750857160546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Princess Agnes, awaiting her guests...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2ppVQRUJFk/TcLrbvHLg3I/AAAAAAAABI4/NXGY3MjqtAU/s1600/DSC_0249.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2ppVQRUJFk/TcLrbvHLg3I/AAAAAAAABI4/NXGY3MjqtAU/s320/DSC_0249.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603299748137894770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of the princesses arrived on time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(left to right:  Grace - Agnes' best buddy, Agnes, Julie - our next-door neighbor, Ella - our across-the-street neighbor &amp;amp; daily playmate, &amp;amp; Emma - Ella's little sister)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mlvyu2jvLLE/TcLrbWj5h3I/AAAAAAAABIw/IiSUJH-no5s/s1600/DSC_0265.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mlvyu2jvLLE/TcLrbWj5h3I/AAAAAAAABIw/IiSUJH-no5s/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603299741547464562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Patiently waiting for cupcakes and Birthday Cake flavored ice-cream...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3IWoPNLzyho/TcLp2z2OHsI/AAAAAAAABIo/2oLvNqenLhk/s1600/DSC_0292.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3IWoPNLzyho/TcLp2z2OHsI/AAAAAAAABIo/2oLvNqenLhk/s320/DSC_0292.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603298014242152130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Campie and Prince Milo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QpOXKzK1ozM/TcLp2hYOAbI/AAAAAAAABIg/V2aMUE3l5E4/s1600/DSC_0320.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QpOXKzK1ozM/TcLp2hYOAbI/AAAAAAAABIg/V2aMUE3l5E4/s320/DSC_0320.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603298009284477362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Campie and his little princess, Agnes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IIwZPbs3a6A/TcLp2MaTM6I/AAAAAAAABIY/DUPK2bJ9fvA/s1600/DSC_0331.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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I suppose the best way to live life is to "ride the waves", huh?  My somewhat regularly scheduled " daily blog time" was rapidly replaced, when I joined the world of facebook...  Not exactly sure why, because I was quite reluctant to add my "profile" to this ever popular, ever growing, technological craze...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway...  I'm rediscovering the desire to blog; hopefully the behavior with follow my cognitive recognition.  Much has happened since my last "unscripted" post of little Milo's 1st birthday --including Agnes' 3rd birthday, fun trips to the park, tricycle adventures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned -- photos and "stories" to come!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-2144937634152662395?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/2144937634152662395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/04/where-does-time-go.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2144937634152662395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2144937634152662395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/04/where-does-time-go.html' title='Where Does the Time Go?'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-2225771455299283977</id><published>2011-02-24T20:45:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T22:06:52.421-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Milo Turns One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday, sweet boy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;February 22&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; marked our Milo's first birthday. Dada had the week off from work, and the four of us had a quaint little celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the birthday boy, proudly modeling his "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UNO&lt;/span&gt;" tee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The jury's still out on who, exactly, Milo looks like. We've concluded he has Dada's face shape, Mama's facial features, and his little 'figure' is strikingly similar to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Campie's&lt;/span&gt;, as a baby... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-khJbSRQZzT4/TWxgWkpNVKI/AAAAAAAABHc/FPvJz7bbGIg/s1600/DSC_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578939979315106978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-khJbSRQZzT4/TWxgWkpNVKI/AAAAAAAABHc/FPvJz7bbGIg/s320/DSC_0013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Milo has been 'stepping' since December... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In honor of his big day (on his big day), he decided to achieve mobility via his feet, as opposed to the"juvenile" 'hands and knees' method...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLLmlK47Wis/TWxgWcRi5ZI/AAAAAAAABHU/DUILDKimlfI/s1600/DSC_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578939977068373394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLLmlK47Wis/TWxgWcRi5ZI/AAAAAAAABHU/DUILDKimlfI/s320/DSC_0055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama's attempt at a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soccer ball&lt;/span&gt; cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VW6P6z9dICM/TWxeuM5SqZI/AAAAAAAABHM/YH-xu4E6Nq8/s1600/DSC_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578938186233719186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VW6P6z9dICM/TWxeuM5SqZI/AAAAAAAABHM/YH-xu4E6Nq8/s320/DSC_0031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While Milo took his birthday nap, Agnes, Mama &amp;amp; Dada prepared the kitchen for the birthday festivities... Special attention here to the present on the right -- Agnes chose the wrapping paper and ribbon AND wrapped the present herself (she asked for some help from Mama with the bow)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPHIfZv3d3U/TWxet43_XuI/AAAAAAAABHE/1vz0h8FSQqI/s1600/DSC_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578938180859551458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPHIfZv3d3U/TWxet43_XuI/AAAAAAAABHE/1vz0h8FSQqI/s320/DSC_0035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt; -- what is this giant thing on my food tray???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukSFFKM9zrE/TWxetXiwtuI/AAAAAAAABG8/V1MCZPoCKuo/s1600/DSC_0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578938171912140514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukSFFKM9zrE/TWxetXiwtuI/AAAAAAAABG8/V1MCZPoCKuo/s320/DSC_0079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;... Pretty tasty!!!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MGX2hLtuPxk/TWxa3a4O_aI/AAAAAAAABGs/ElYMn3oFxRI/s1600/DSC_0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578933946559692194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MGX2hLtuPxk/TWxa3a4O_aI/AAAAAAAABGs/ElYMn3oFxRI/s320/DSC_0084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This cake (and icing) stuff is REALLY good!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bUzrdmymFCE/TWxa2555OuI/AAAAAAAABGk/XFfNA0vd-3Y/s1600/DSC_0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578933937708284642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bUzrdmymFCE/TWxa2555OuI/AAAAAAAABGk/XFfNA0vd-3Y/s320/DSC_0096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVOO0-0oWIo/TWsBE9AEt8I/AAAAAAAABGc/gBeaw2-_F9E/s1600/DSC_0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578553748034467778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVOO0-0oWIo/TWsBE9AEt8I/AAAAAAAABGc/gBeaw2-_F9E/s320/DSC_0110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Probably more excited about being allowed to sit ON the kitchen table, Agnes enjoyed some cake with her "little buddy"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znP6hRqT0ts/TWsBEgl9elI/AAAAAAAABGU/krpqzSvYOh8/s1600/DSC_0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578553740408748626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znP6hRqT0ts/TWsBEgl9elI/AAAAAAAABGU/krpqzSvYOh8/s320/DSC_0123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iy5ufyk1sAw/TWsBEFj63NI/AAAAAAAABGM/L4RvEjBF-m8/s1600/DSC_0128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578553733152431314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iy5ufyk1sAw/TWsBEFj63NI/AAAAAAAABGM/L4RvEjBF-m8/s320/DSC_0128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dOJxmwRyqNo/TWr_if8DhPI/AAAAAAAABGE/jK909O9_QAw/s1600/DSC_0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578552056605803762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dOJxmwRyqNo/TWr_if8DhPI/AAAAAAAABGE/jK909O9_QAw/s320/DSC_0141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z61jl3F_RSY/TWr_h6mk5nI/AAAAAAAABF8/ZF9-Q_hWC6U/s1600/DSC_0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578552046583604850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z61jl3F_RSY/TWr_h6mk5nI/AAAAAAAABF8/ZF9-Q_hWC6U/s320/DSC_0172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iFw6V5XaBJ0/TWr_hZAUXgI/AAAAAAAABF0/xuNEqCzaOak/s1600/DSC_0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578552037564767746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iFw6V5XaBJ0/TWr_hZAUXgI/AAAAAAAABF0/xuNEqCzaOak/s320/DSC_0182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What better than a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sippy&lt;/span&gt;-cup of milk, to wash down ~ 1/3 of a birthday cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BeTPfExc_mw/TWcZIUdRQoI/AAAAAAAABFU/-C0oaZbiIPo/s1600/DSC_0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577454294242771586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BeTPfExc_mw/TWcZIUdRQoI/AAAAAAAABFU/-C0oaZbiIPo/s320/DSC_0190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The aftermath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doRnh5Ll4iY/TWcZIe1xvlI/AAAAAAAABFM/2cZ96jJeqMw/s1600/DSC_0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577454297029918290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doRnh5Ll4iY/TWcZIe1xvlI/AAAAAAAABFM/2cZ96jJeqMw/s320/DSC_0166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Straight to the bathtub!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwqQ1Ln4EY4/TWcZIJw8dmI/AAAAAAAABFE/xnIE-hgFo7o/s1600/DSC_0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577454291372504674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwqQ1Ln4EY4/TWcZIJw8dmI/AAAAAAAABFE/xnIE-hgFo7o/s320/DSC_0212.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At his 'one-year check-up', little Milo measured, proportionally, in the 90&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentiles of weight, height and head circumference. Only 7 pounds lighter than his almost three year old sister, Milo tipped the scales at 27 lbs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Day, little man! We love you SO much!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-2225771455299283977?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/2225771455299283977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/02/milo-turns-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2225771455299283977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2225771455299283977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/02/milo-turns-one.html' title='Milo Turns One!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-khJbSRQZzT4/TWxgWkpNVKI/AAAAAAAABHc/FPvJz7bbGIg/s72-c/DSC_0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-437722099927536073</id><published>2011-02-16T14:00:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T20:29:58.875-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In Reflection...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three years ago, this month, Jason and I blissfully wondered how drastically our lives would change, once our little Agnes was born... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two years ago, our little family of three was excitedly planning and preparing for sweet Agnes' first birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One year ago, we were wrapped-up in the excitement of little Milo's impending arrival...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One year ago, last week, Mom journeyed to Columbia, indefinitely, to await her grandson's birth... It goes without saying, that my mind is swarming with wonderful memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes -- 10 months...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57Xly3SHk9w/TVwyVV14lWI/AAAAAAAABE8/UJwpgk6YjEE/s1600/SDC10051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574385780999624034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57Xly3SHk9w/TVwyVV14lWI/AAAAAAAABE8/UJwpgk6YjEE/s320/SDC10051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bath-time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5eupwoi5WE/TVwyVPOTBuI/AAAAAAAABE0/NHL4djxkIW0/s1600/SDC10071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574385779222972130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5eupwoi5WE/TVwyVPOTBuI/AAAAAAAABE0/NHL4djxkIW0/s320/SDC10071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In retrospect, probably not the best place for the dog's water bowl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1AUwtehBC28/TVwyUXYqneI/AAAAAAAABEs/tROVKMEtIKs/s1600/SDC10080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574385764234075618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1AUwtehBC28/TVwyUXYqneI/AAAAAAAABEs/tROVKMEtIKs/s320/SDC10080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More bath fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-02okxdJb614/TVwyTaAlDJI/AAAAAAAABEk/lIBxHvU6_qQ/s1600/SDC10084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574385747758484626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-02okxdJb614/TVwyTaAlDJI/AAAAAAAABEk/lIBxHvU6_qQ/s320/SDC10084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Valentine's Day 2010 -- Agnes 22 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rERvxuxZPSk/TVwwbosRLVI/AAAAAAAABEc/BRcycvLhZoM/s1600/SDC12766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574383690115525970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rERvxuxZPSk/TVwwbosRLVI/AAAAAAAABEc/BRcycvLhZoM/s320/SDC12766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I love you baby brother!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XRvXSKs-EHg/TVwwbd_MHlI/AAAAAAAABEU/R6JZlW-9rdU/s1600/SDC12770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574383687242096210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XRvXSKs-EHg/TVwwbd_MHlI/AAAAAAAABEU/R6JZlW-9rdU/s320/SDC12770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; New shoes from Gammie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07BYNSZDXjc/TVwwbNQH9cI/AAAAAAAABEM/6Vrm2hiYwb8/s1600/SDC12782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574383682749724098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07BYNSZDXjc/TVwwbNQH9cI/AAAAAAAABEM/6Vrm2hiYwb8/s320/SDC12782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bath...  Bubbles...  Boots...  (One year later, we still have the same routine!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qirUJWZAZyg/TVwuTXQ5auI/AAAAAAAABEE/wn7KyGaXNFc/s1600/SDC12793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574381348975110882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qirUJWZAZyg/TVwuTXQ5auI/AAAAAAAABEE/wn7KyGaXNFc/s320/SDC12793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoy bedtime stories -- just Agnes &amp;amp; Mama (and Milo)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKSaaH4DUFc/TVwuTEpMPgI/AAAAAAAABD8/nATKzkAETEs/s1600/SDC12796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574381343976734210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKSaaH4DUFc/TVwuTEpMPgI/AAAAAAAABD8/nATKzkAETEs/s320/SDC12796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing computer games with Gammie!  Oh, how we wish she could be with us this year, as we celebrate Milo's 1st birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We LOVE and MISS you so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ciyxLIx9nU/TVwuS-VH8NI/AAAAAAAABD0/lnyirIjRI6I/s1600/SDC12800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574381342281953490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ciyxLIx9nU/TVwuS-VH8NI/AAAAAAAABD0/lnyirIjRI6I/s320/SDC12800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-437722099927536073?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/437722099927536073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-reflection.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/437722099927536073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/437722099927536073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-reflection.html' title='In Reflection...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57Xly3SHk9w/TVwyVV14lWI/AAAAAAAABE8/UJwpgk6YjEE/s72-c/SDC10051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-2705909366262559714</id><published>2011-01-25T20:34:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T14:44:38.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weather Outside is Frightful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too cold to do much of anything lately...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been enjoying our nice warm house and our many books and toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh -- and we've been trying &lt;em&gt;REALLY HARD&lt;/em&gt; to teach little Milo to walk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He prefers to be upright and is quite the "cruiser", yet three steps is all the further he can go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here he is -- ready to inspect Agnes' dollhouse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-Ory2AvRI/AAAAAAAABDk/jNCBC3HYGtg/s1600/DSC_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566324547487055122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-Ory2AvRI/AAAAAAAABDk/jNCBC3HYGtg/s320/DSC_0035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where's Agnes???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-OrfBRoMI/AAAAAAAABDc/J_XDtJ_ZjoE/s1600/DSC_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566324542165590210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-OrfBRoMI/AAAAAAAABDc/J_XDtJ_ZjoE/s320/DSC_0046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;While Agnes enjoys arranging, and rearranging, the miniature furniture and animating the tiny figurine family (whom she appropriately named "Mama, Dada, Agnes &amp;amp; Milo"), Milo prefers to deconstruct (and taste) any and all movable pieces!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-NYFpqn_I/AAAAAAAABDM/zbmvbQFxXGU/s1600/DSC_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566323109426536434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-NYFpqn_I/AAAAAAAABDM/zbmvbQFxXGU/s320/DSC_0040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-NX_vBjeI/AAAAAAAABDE/cd2n48PMLrE/s1600/DSC_0059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566323107838397922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-NX_vBjeI/AAAAAAAABDE/cd2n48PMLrE/s320/DSC_0059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Off he goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough dollhouse fun, time to seek out big sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-JlcYMW5I/AAAAAAAABC8/0iSI5ZDucyA/s1600/DSC_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566318940819053458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-JlcYMW5I/AAAAAAAABC8/0iSI5ZDucyA/s320/DSC_0066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But of course!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Applying &lt;em&gt;MORE&lt;/em&gt; lip gloss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-JlI-fZqI/AAAAAAAABC0/7Pkg66tUm1o/s1600/DSC_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566318935610975906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-JlI-fZqI/AAAAAAAABC0/7Pkg66tUm1o/s320/DSC_0068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Serenading Agnes while she freshened up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Note:  the hand "action"...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-JkrVRxDI/AAAAAAAABCs/WJXSzITCYrg/s1600/DSC_0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566318927653487666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-JkrVRxDI/AAAAAAAABCs/WJXSzITCYrg/s320/DSC_0081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-2705909366262559714?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/2705909366262559714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/weather-outside-is-frightful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2705909366262559714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2705909366262559714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/weather-outside-is-frightful.html' title='The Weather Outside is Frightful...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT-Ory2AvRI/AAAAAAAABDk/jNCBC3HYGtg/s72-c/DSC_0035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3712229086976087678</id><published>2011-01-24T14:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T15:45:56.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangled &amp; Tinkered...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Mama... Call me Tinker Bell!" -- a common phrase heard around the Hadley house as of late... Not only do we have two of the three 'Tinker Bell' blu-ray movies, we have Tinker Bell sheets, tiny Tinker Bell toys, and a "fabulous" Tinker Bell dress-up outfit -- complete with "fairy wings" and "fancy shoes". If she's not requesting to watch Tinkerbelle, Agnes can be found (usually in her room; sometimes on the couch) reading, with a stack of books to her right (after each is read, they are transferred to a new stack on her left)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is, dressed as &lt;em&gt;Tink&lt;/em&gt;, reading &lt;em&gt;Fancy Nancy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT3iuxql3sI/AAAAAAAABCc/5m1jkzIARyQ/s1600/DSC_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565854007733640898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT3iuxql3sI/AAAAAAAABCc/5m1jkzIARyQ/s320/DSC_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT3iuQDBSKI/AAAAAAAABCU/O1eemXqp4WI/s1600/smiling%2Btink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565853998709295266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT3iuQDBSKI/AAAAAAAABCU/O1eemXqp4WI/s320/smiling%2Btink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To feed the ever-growing princess obsession, Dada took Agnes to see her very first movie at the theater last weekend! They, of course, saw 'Tangled' (a rendition of Rapunzel)... Later, Agnes announced that the princess in the movie had "the longest hair I've ever seen"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT3itu1jPfI/AAAAAAAABCM/YDw2hxN-GUA/s1600/DSC_0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565853989794430450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT3itu1jPfI/AAAAAAAABCM/YDw2hxN-GUA/s320/DSC_0030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes &amp;amp; Dada pre-movie... Note Agnes' purse -- items inside included, but were not limited to: her Dora phone, pink-lemonade flavored lip gloss, Dora fruit snacks and M &amp;amp; M's...&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/5233701076797888974-3712229086976087678?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3712229086976087678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/tangled-tinkered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3712229086976087678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3712229086976087678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/tangled-tinkered.html' title='Tangled &amp; Tinkered...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TT3iuxql3sI/AAAAAAAABCc/5m1jkzIARyQ/s72-c/DSC_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-5113131032938473304</id><published>2011-01-19T14:26:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T13:17:31.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Food, Glorious Food!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little Milo had his first taste of spaghetti last night... He LOVED it! Not sure if more noodles wound up in Milo's mouth, on his face, or on the floor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563997915976176482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TTdKoBDGE2I/AAAAAAAABCE/SMqoXiMc_js/s320/DSC_0009.jpg" /&gt;From the high-chair, straight to the bathtub -- with big sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TTdJ0L5zSQI/AAAAAAAABB0/_-MvxsND_vI/s1600/DSC_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563997025536788738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TTdJ0L5zSQI/AAAAAAAABB0/_-MvxsND_vI/s320/DSC_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All clean and cozy... Ready for bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TTdJz-oI8QI/AAAAAAAABBs/3XZMb8oDpms/s1600/DSC_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563997021973049602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TTdJz-oI8QI/AAAAAAAABBs/3XZMb8oDpms/s320/DSC_0023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-5113131032938473304?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/5113131032938473304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-milo-had-his-first-taste-of.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5113131032938473304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5113131032938473304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-milo-had-his-first-taste-of.html' title='Food, Glorious Food!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TTdKoBDGE2I/AAAAAAAABCE/SMqoXiMc_js/s72-c/DSC_0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-2120782174329808112</id><published>2011-01-12T21:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T14:05:49.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months - Then and Now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking through old pictures yesterday --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's little Agnes at 10 months...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TS5trSEvWJI/AAAAAAAABBc/jg3EQuQCG3I/s1600/SDC10048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561503180202662034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TS5trSEvWJI/AAAAAAAABBc/jg3EQuQCG3I/s320/SDC10048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and sweet Milo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TS5trMMS2QI/AAAAAAAABBU/04P7XM6xZ-k/s1600/DSC_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561503178623736066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TS5trMMS2QI/AAAAAAAABBU/04P7XM6xZ-k/s320/DSC_0057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Definitely siblings; noticable differences...&lt;br /&gt;So proud of my &lt;em&gt;HAPPY&lt;/em&gt; babies!&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/5233701076797888974-2120782174329808112?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/2120782174329808112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/10-months-then-and-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2120782174329808112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2120782174329808112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/10-months-then-and-now.html' title='10 Months - Then and Now...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TS5trSEvWJI/AAAAAAAABBc/jg3EQuQCG3I/s72-c/SDC10048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-498862379912123521</id><published>2011-01-06T14:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T20:53:42.505-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;While we have been enjoying some sunshine and slightly warmer temperatures lately, most of our wintery days are spent inside...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;playing &amp;amp; dressing-up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYveKBqd6I/AAAAAAAABBM/HHsL4HW_zHw/s1600/gammie%2527s%2Bbag%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559182985169368994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYveKBqd6I/AAAAAAAABBM/HHsL4HW_zHw/s320/gammie%2527s%2Bbag%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; practicing our ballerina moves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYveIlzNBI/AAAAAAAABBE/Vzf_ChFk38w/s1600/agnelina%2Bballerina%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559182984784065554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYveIlzNBI/AAAAAAAABBE/Vzf_ChFk38w/s320/agnelina%2Bballerina%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; applying (and tasting) layer, upon layer, of flavored chapstick...  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYo9uuv56I/AAAAAAAABA8/bGaLC3XO610/s1600/eating%2Bchapstick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559175831016695714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYo9uuv56I/AAAAAAAABA8/bGaLC3XO610/s320/eating%2Bchapstick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;being FANCY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYo9dDpZKI/AAAAAAAABA0/HqeJMlj4ZOc/s1600/fancy%2Bagnes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559175826272511138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYo9dDpZKI/AAAAAAAABA0/HqeJMlj4ZOc/s320/fancy%2Bagnes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYo9FwFOPI/AAAAAAAABAs/JVRePKyrZ0c/s1600/pears%2B%2526%2Bpeas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559175820016433394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYo9FwFOPI/AAAAAAAABAs/JVRePKyrZ0c/s320/pears%2B%2526%2Bpeas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-498862379912123521?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/498862379912123521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-another-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/498862379912123521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/498862379912123521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-another-day.html' title='Just Another Day...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSYveKBqd6I/AAAAAAAABBM/HHsL4HW_zHw/s72-c/gammie%2527s%2Bbag%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6122672022717145419</id><published>2011-01-03T14:12:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T15:07:40.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Can't believe we've closed the door on 2010... What a year! Among many other memorable events, we celebrated the birth of our amazing little Milo, as well as the life of my loving, devoted, self-less Mother... The ultimate of highs; the lowest of lows -- &lt;em&gt;LIFE&lt;/em&gt;, defined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shortly after the sudden passing of my Mom (Gammie), my Dad (Campie) sold the house in Cape and moved to Columbia. Mom &amp;amp; Dad often talked about weekends with the kids... Just before Christmas, Agnes spent her first night away from Mama &amp;amp; Dada, at Campie's (I'm POSITIVE Gammie is also there in spirit) new house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes packed her bags (full of books and stuffed "friends") and eagerly awaited Campie, with sleeping bag in hand! All clothes, books, and buddies found their way home, although mama noted multiple chocolate stains while cleaning out bags/sleeping bag (according to Campie, Agnes SLEPT with &lt;em&gt;M&amp;amp;M's&lt;/em&gt; clutched in one fist and a sippy-cup of chocolate milk in the other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558429045415390898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSOBxFkyrrI/AAAAAAAABAk/PFCXLjb1lM0/s320/DSC_0034.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, Mama wasn't able to bake all the holiday goodies on her list this year (Mom, how did you ALWAYS manage to roll and dip those 10+ batches of buckeyes???)...  What great help I did have though, with the baking I was able to accomplish! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSKRB1ALssI/AAAAAAAABAU/73MpahpSafw/s1600/DSC_0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558164350722355906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSKRB1ALssI/AAAAAAAABAU/73MpahpSafw/s320/DSC_0054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a quite Christmas celebration at our house this year...  Here is Agnes, posing with Uncle Nickeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSKRBg7fEfI/AAAAAAAABAM/9fPn2uEOtlE/s1600/DSC_0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558164345333944818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSKRBg7fEfI/AAAAAAAABAM/9fPn2uEOtlE/s320/DSC_0064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucky enough to have a white Christmas Eve (and Christmas), Agnes and Mama got all bundled up and enjoyed the weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSKPbVMHInI/AAAAAAAABAE/gPZsdqdnFPs/s1600/DSC_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558162589835797106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSKPbVMHInI/AAAAAAAABAE/gPZsdqdnFPs/s320/DSC_0072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little snowman...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSKPbLbN8TI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Jl70hBK66AM/s1600/DSC_0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558162587214803250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSKPbLbN8TI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Jl70hBK66AM/s320/DSC_0076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning -- Agnes, proudly modeling her new cooking ensemble...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSKPaWjrpPI/AAAAAAAAA_0/dCbIniMo49c/s1600/DSC_0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558162573023225074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSKPaWjrpPI/AAAAAAAAA_0/dCbIniMo49c/s320/DSC_0114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Surprisingly, Milo got into the "unwrapping" -- definitely MORE interested in the paper than the gift inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIzMgs37pI/AAAAAAAAA_s/b7KUbUophSo/s1600/DSC_0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558061180158209682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIzMgs37pI/AAAAAAAAA_s/b7KUbUophSo/s320/DSC_0117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Campie &amp;amp; Agnes, helping Milo open his &lt;em&gt;Fisher-Price Retro Telephone&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIzKsOE1OI/AAAAAAAAA_k/M3tBXWN575w/s1600/DSC_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558061148890518754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIzKsOE1OI/AAAAAAAAA_k/M3tBXWN575w/s320/DSC_0163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Checking out the Christmas morning snow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIzKUjZDwI/AAAAAAAAA_c/T5-1AS4L_wI/s1600/DSC_0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558061142537473794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIzKUjZDwI/AAAAAAAAA_c/T5-1AS4L_wI/s320/DSC_0177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of Agnes' gifts from Uncle Nickeeee -- "I LOVE my new big hair-clip from Nickeeee!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIvx3D-nJI/AAAAAAAAA_U/LRdYN4tf7lo/s1600/nickeee%2527s%2Bflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558057423769345170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIvx3D-nJI/AAAAAAAAA_U/LRdYN4tf7lo/s320/nickeee%2527s%2Bflower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Christmas, Milo has discovered Agnes' kitchen (and all the cups, pots, food, spoons, etc. found within).  As Agnes' apprentice, he is quickly learning the in's and out's of toy cooking... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIvxoH3NhI/AAAAAAAAA_M/4Qu7WBJYawE/s1600/DSC_0195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558057419759105554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIvxoH3NhI/AAAAAAAAA_M/4Qu7WBJYawE/s320/DSC_0195.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chef Agnes -- in her new apron and chef's hat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIvxAdmC2I/AAAAAAAAA_E/4GlX2crSmok/s1600/DSC_0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558057409112836962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSIvxAdmC2I/AAAAAAAAA_E/4GlX2crSmok/s320/DSC_0212.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy New Year to all!  We're looking forward to discovering what the year has in store!&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/5233701076797888974-6122672022717145419?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6122672022717145419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6122672022717145419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6122672022717145419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TSOBxFkyrrI/AAAAAAAABAk/PFCXLjb1lM0/s72-c/DSC_0034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1920053551624095383</id><published>2010-12-27T21:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T21:40:18.151-06:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis the Season...</title><content type='html'>We all have our priorities...  Unfortunately, my blog has drastically descended in the rankings over the past few months...  A proverbial earthquake has shaken my world, and any semblance of order within...  Life will reconvene; "have to's" will eventually reach completion; priorities will eventually shift.  Put bluntly -- blog updates WILL appear more frequently!  No better time than the present (and the start of a new year) to set goals and settle in for life's mysteries...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-1920053551624095383?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1920053551624095383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/12/tis-season.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1920053551624095383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1920053551624095383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/12/tis-season.html' title='&apos;Tis the Season...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-987402848427196272</id><published>2010-12-12T20:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T21:37:22.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Agnes the Snow-Girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little dancer had her very first recital this evening!  Agnes' class of three brought "Frosty" to life, as they danced their little hearts out.  Here's our snow-girl, practicing her moves, before the show...  (the frog boots were, of course, removed for the performance, and swapped for her beloved "dance shoes"...)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWQts9FzrI/AAAAAAAAA-A/PyXSgwUIIRI/s1600/DSC_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550001230639910578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWQts9FzrI/AAAAAAAAA-A/PyXSgwUIIRI/s320/DSC_0022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Frosty with her sleepy little brother (whose nap was cut short earlier in the day, due to performance preparations)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWQtDlH1jI/AAAAAAAAA94/wknVQH3Wg80/s1600/DSC_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550001219533526578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWQtDlH1jI/AAAAAAAAA94/wknVQH3Wg80/s320/DSC_0024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Frosty with Dada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWQs3FtV7I/AAAAAAAAA9w/ye2BONv6p3I/s1600/DSC_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550001216180541362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWQs3FtV7I/AAAAAAAAA9w/ye2BONv6p3I/s320/DSC_0034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and Mama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWOWnYcAQI/AAAAAAAAA9o/o2xyuVhwj80/s1600/DSC_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549998634983751938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWOWnYcAQI/AAAAAAAAA9o/o2xyuVhwj80/s320/DSC_0051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saying "cheese" just before dance time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWOWCzhatI/AAAAAAAAA9g/xDOzb1cSH1k/s1600/DSC_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549998625165241042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWOWCzhatI/AAAAAAAAA9g/xDOzb1cSH1k/s320/DSC_0057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dancing away to the music!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWOV1M8AEI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/LtqSTdI8wy8/s1600/DSC_0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549998621513744450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWOV1M8AEI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/LtqSTdI8wy8/s320/DSC_0071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way to the recital, we told Agnes we would get a "special treat" afterwards (assuming she would surely request ice cream)...  Once her dance was over, she immediately requested her "special treat" -- KETCHUP!!! (and french fries and chicken nuggets).&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/5233701076797888974-987402848427196272?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/987402848427196272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/12/agnes-snow-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/987402848427196272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/987402848427196272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/12/agnes-snow-girl.html' title='Agnes the Snow-Girl...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TQWQts9FzrI/AAAAAAAAA-A/PyXSgwUIIRI/s72-c/DSC_0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3388916478336340372</id><published>2010-11-29T21:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T21:53:32.441-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Earlier this month, little Agnes braved her first dental appointment.  She was a model patient and very excited for her exam (primary thanks here, to the &lt;em&gt;Yo Gabba Gabba&lt;/em&gt; -- Agnes' favorite television program -- episode 'Teeth').  Here she is, with Dada, pre-check... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TPRr7oxn5MI/AAAAAAAAA9I/9-kffZq3IiE/s1600/IMAG0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545175713501930690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TPRr7oxn5MI/AAAAAAAAA9I/9-kffZq3IiE/s320/IMAG0076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Becoming familiar with the fancy dental tools...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TPRr7IxRVkI/AAAAAAAAA9A/k7THVZMh1fk/s1600/IMAG0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545175704910517826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TPRr7IxRVkI/AAAAAAAAA9A/k7THVZMh1fk/s320/IMAG0074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last step -- Don't forget to floss!  Of course, the most exciting part of the exam was the "goody-bag", complete with a light-up toothbrush, 'dino-floss', and a free custard from Andy's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TPRr7GWHttI/AAAAAAAAA84/1mZZ94uWmYY/s1600/IMAG0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545175704259770066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TPRr7GWHttI/AAAAAAAAA84/1mZZ94uWmYY/s320/IMAG0077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Milo now has six sharp teeth, and was recently introduced to his first toothbrush.  He didn't seem to mind the process at all...  Of course, it did involve something in his mouth, which is old-hat for little Milo, as everything he touches goes directly there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TPRq5TYwWRI/AAAAAAAAA8w/SaTkSpxXh0k/s1600/DSC_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545174573889116434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TPRq5TYwWRI/AAAAAAAAA8w/SaTkSpxXh0k/s320/DSC_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-3388916478336340372?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3388916478336340372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/11/teeth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3388916478336340372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3388916478336340372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/11/teeth.html' title='Teeth...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TPRr7oxn5MI/AAAAAAAAA9I/9-kffZq3IiE/s72-c/IMAG0076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3046799217062147925</id><published>2010-11-15T21:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T22:12:14.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Boy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't believe how quickly our little &lt;em&gt;(big)&lt;/em&gt; guy is growing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe it's safe to say that little Milo is officially crawling (army crawling counts, right???), although he much prefers to stand and step.  Yikes -- a bit nervous we may have an early walker!  Here's our happy boy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOIA_Zz5ahI/AAAAAAAAA7o/trQLWDWnAT0/s1600/DSC_0601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539991580879448594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOIA_Zz5ahI/AAAAAAAAA7o/trQLWDWnAT0/s320/DSC_0601.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, this is his "crawl" -- in action!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOIA_JtFhzI/AAAAAAAAA7g/sPZezv_zXpE/s1600/DSC_0602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539991576555915058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOIA_JtFhzI/AAAAAAAAA7g/sPZezv_zXpE/s320/DSC_0602.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And another new trick, mastered a few weeks ago -- pushing himself up to a sitting position...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOH_yd7f3gI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/XOeyAjncIXQ/s1600/DSC_0634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539990259135143426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOH_yd7f3gI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/XOeyAjncIXQ/s320/DSC_0634.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tada!  (special attention here, to the large drool spot on his shirt...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOH_xwimN-I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/f1fViHIdDAg/s1600/DSC_0581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539990246951106530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOH_xwimN-I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/f1fViHIdDAg/s320/DSC_0581.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOH_xcIsWxI/AAAAAAAAA7I/zYG3NfyalSw/s1600/DSC_0598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539990241473747730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOH_xcIsWxI/AAAAAAAAA7I/zYG3NfyalSw/s320/DSC_0598.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes took her first steps at 11 months...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any bets on Mr. Milo???&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/5233701076797888974-3046799217062147925?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3046799217062147925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/11/big-boy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3046799217062147925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3046799217062147925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/11/big-boy.html' title='Big Boy...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TOIA_Zz5ahI/AAAAAAAAA7o/trQLWDWnAT0/s72-c/DSC_0601.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-8509024506978902514</id><published>2010-11-06T06:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T21:25:22.152-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Trick-or-Treat!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A bit late...  Here are some of our pics from Halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milo&lt;/em&gt; -- chillin' on big sister's comfy chair, while she transformed into a black cat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNoJWVzyH2I/AAAAAAAAA7A/U6KpHWwAZpE/s1600/DSC_0482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537748971221557090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNoJWVzyH2I/AAAAAAAAA7A/U6KpHWwAZpE/s320/DSC_0482.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Agnes &amp;amp; Mama&lt;/em&gt; -- pre-transformation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNoJWFia-vI/AAAAAAAAA64/BApXeR1osPA/s1600/DSC_0479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537748966853769970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNoJWFia-vI/AAAAAAAAA64/BApXeR1osPA/s320/DSC_0479.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The coolest part of her costume -- the nose and whiskers! (hand-painted by mama, using black eye-liner...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNoJV-vMzyI/AAAAAAAAA6w/3w_GNhyu6Tc/s1600/DSC_0500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537748965028319010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNoJV-vMzyI/AAAAAAAAA6w/3w_GNhyu6Tc/s320/DSC_0500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tada!!!  You can't see it well in the photo, but Agnes' hair is adorned in silver sparkles (per her request)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNi_NxVoMgI/AAAAAAAAA6o/0O9iDRBDgH0/s1600/DSC_0502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537385985155281410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNi_NxVoMgI/AAAAAAAAA6o/0O9iDRBDgH0/s320/DSC_0502.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family pic...  Since August, Agnes has been talking about Halloween (spurred, of course, by the Halloween episode of Dora, in which she is dressed as a black cat).  At that time, Agnes decided that she would be a black cat like Dora, Milo would be a monkey, mama would be a witch, and dada would be a dog...  Two weeks prior to Halloween, the witch and dog were out, and a "mama black cat" and "dada black cat" were in; thus leaving little Milo as the lone monkey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNi_NUS45RI/AAAAAAAAA6g/pAQqqToJtfc/s1600/DSC_0513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537385977359164690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNi_NUS45RI/AAAAAAAAA6g/pAQqqToJtfc/s320/DSC_0513.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little monkeys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNi_NNaRVTI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/J7u081_xKe4/s1600/DSC_0517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537385975511078194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNi_NNaRVTI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/J7u081_xKe4/s320/DSC_0517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bit chilly...  We headed out early for trick-or-treating, and were back home in time to pass out candy.  After each ring of the doorbell, Agnes eagerly held out her own pumpkin -- "Tick-or-Teat!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNU6mfSSDpI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NzY5unK-gok/s1600/DSC_0521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536395749829512850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNU6mfSSDpI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NzY5unK-gok/s320/DSC_0521.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Patiently awaiting a treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNU6l8fauNI/AAAAAAAAA6I/aBxRXYCJhLs/s1600/DSC_0535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536395740489365714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNU6l8fauNI/AAAAAAAAA6I/aBxRXYCJhLs/s320/DSC_0535.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sleeves pushed-up, minus the ears and paws (shoes), we all enjoyed some candy!  (Note:  The circle of chocolate around Agnes' mouth...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNU6liIehJI/AAAAAAAAA6A/mO9HtOVz1N0/s1600/DSC_0549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536395733413823634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNU6liIehJI/AAAAAAAAA6A/mO9HtOVz1N0/s320/DSC_0549.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-8509024506978902514?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/8509024506978902514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/11/trick-or-treat.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8509024506978902514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8509024506978902514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='&quot;Trick-or-Treat!!&quot;'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TNoJWVzyH2I/AAAAAAAAA7A/U6KpHWwAZpE/s72-c/DSC_0482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-7056541140723366688</id><published>2010-10-21T20:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:09:45.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Queen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Thursday was "open house" at Agnes' dance studio -- mama and Milo got to 'attend' class (sit on the floor and snap photos) with Agnes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the girls (Agnes and her buddy, Grace) demonstrating "butterfly legs" as they "warm up"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDxDRvPO8I/AAAAAAAAA5g/vxbg6LTjL8o/s1600/DSC_0405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530685381014404034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDxDRvPO8I/AAAAAAAAA5g/vxbg6LTjL8o/s320/DSC_0405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out those leg-warmers! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too bad mama didn't hang onto her elementary school leg-warmers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDxDGEhQ1I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/CpNoK8UTpHQ/s1600/DSC_0406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530685377882440530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDxDGEhQ1I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/CpNoK8UTpHQ/s320/DSC_0406.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDxCgzqywI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/xlmKaIX2Ph8/s1600/DSC_0407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530685367879650050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDxCgzqywI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/xlmKaIX2Ph8/s320/DSC_0407.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDwCcNSGCI/AAAAAAAAA5I/cAaSNasWC_0/s1600/DSC_0409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530684267133278242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDwCcNSGCI/AAAAAAAAA5I/cAaSNasWC_0/s320/DSC_0409.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Marching" to the music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDwCKFVakI/AAAAAAAAA5A/wJZilLYOrWg/s1600/DSC_0421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530684262268103234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDwCKFVakI/AAAAAAAAA5A/wJZilLYOrWg/s320/DSC_0421.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just love the "pantie line" below the leotard!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDwBqf2L3I/AAAAAAAAA44/Qm4b3vNMhGc/s1600/DSC_0422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530684253789368178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDwBqf2L3I/AAAAAAAAA44/Qm4b3vNMhGc/s320/DSC_0422.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doing the "Silly Chicken"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDsgR7LaTI/AAAAAAAAA4w/CANnRoYeYyQ/s1600/DSC_0414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530680381722552626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDsgR7LaTI/AAAAAAAAA4w/CANnRoYeYyQ/s320/DSC_0414.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Galloping", or in ballet terms, "sha-say-ing"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mama was more of a jazz girl (back in her dance days), and thus is learning new ballet vocabulary along with Agnes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDsgPtWuYI/AAAAAAAAA4o/_IFSuwp6sUI/s1600/DSC_0417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530680381127702914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDsgPtWuYI/AAAAAAAAA4o/_IFSuwp6sUI/s320/DSC_0417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twirling, twirling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDsfs1OnRI/AAAAAAAAA4g/wM7IbaigGpA/s1600/DSC_0424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530680371765484818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDsfs1OnRI/AAAAAAAAA4g/wM7IbaigGpA/s320/DSC_0424.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do-si-do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDqhhnlrDI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/FyEIBBDBW3o/s1600/DSC_0434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530678204091968562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDqhhnlrDI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/FyEIBBDBW3o/s320/DSC_0434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDqhXF1jbI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/rq-WQNTfUs0/s1600/DSC_0435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530678201266048434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDqhXF1jbI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/rq-WQNTfUs0/s320/DSC_0435.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally, "toe-taps", to end the class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDqg17jAkI/AAAAAAAAA4I/dkbONA-hV10/s1600/DSC_0439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530678192364520002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDqg17jAkI/AAAAAAAAA4I/dkbONA-hV10/s320/DSC_0439.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-7056541140723366688?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/7056541140723366688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/10/dancing-queen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7056541140723366688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7056541140723366688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/10/dancing-queen.html' title='Dancing Queen...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TMDxDRvPO8I/AAAAAAAAA5g/vxbg6LTjL8o/s72-c/DSC_0405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-4287600927803508024</id><published>2010-09-15T14:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T15:08:13.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To every beginning, there is an end; to every end, a new beginning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom checked my blog every morning.  She never asked for new pictures, nor questioned lags in updates...  In memoriam, my intent is to post on a more regular basis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;New Beginning&lt;/em&gt;:  Agnes attended her very first dance class last Thursday morning and LOVED it!!!  Here she is posing, pre-class.  Her new "dance outfit" (pink leotard) was a hit, although not the most conducive to potty-training...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TJEfxOaJfBI/AAAAAAAAA3w/jUNqmoghw5k/s1600/1st+dance+class+09.09.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517225949047389202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TJEfxOaJfBI/AAAAAAAAA3w/jUNqmoghw5k/s320/1st+dance+class+09.09.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;New Beginning&lt;/em&gt;:  My prediction is that Milo will be crawling within the month!  He is now pushing onto his knees and forearms (belly just off the floor); almost rocking back and forth...  Look closely -- Both bottom teeth cut through about two weeks ago :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TJEeQ6ClDkI/AAAAAAAAA3o/4jrT01YDYkc/s1600/DSC_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517224294312382018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TJEeQ6ClDkI/AAAAAAAAA3o/4jrT01YDYkc/s320/DSC_0042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TJEeQV6Pv5I/AAAAAAAAA3g/6DRSBLSPvTU/s1600/DSC_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517224284613754770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TJEeQV6Pv5I/AAAAAAAAA3g/6DRSBLSPvTU/s320/DSC_0048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not surprised at Milo's mobility -- he's got a very active big sister to keep up with!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TJEePu6d3iI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/hs72syZgtMM/s1600/DSC_0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517224274145697314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TJEePu6d3iI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/hs72syZgtMM/s320/DSC_0056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-4287600927803508024?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/4287600927803508024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4287600927803508024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4287600927803508024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TJEfxOaJfBI/AAAAAAAAA3w/jUNqmoghw5k/s72-c/1st+dance+class+09.09.10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-5784188167105390246</id><published>2010-08-15T20:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T21:14:20.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dora!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those who aren't in the &lt;em&gt;Dora the Explorer&lt;/em&gt; loop:  'Dora's Big Birthday Celebration' was tonight, and could be viewed on Nickelodeon!  (&lt;em&gt;translation&lt;/em&gt; -- &lt;em&gt;a new one-hour episode, which had been advertised for months, premiered this evening&lt;/em&gt;...)  Agnes was EXCITED!  Of course, Mama &amp;amp; Dada have been talking up the "party" for the past week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Milo, anxiously awaiting the show.  Poor guy, didn't even make it to the opening theme song, he crashed for the night around 6:45...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiZ8zXUlQI/AAAAAAAAA3I/zVEnh-B4zfE/s1600/DSC_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505819814319658242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiZ8zXUlQI/AAAAAAAAA3I/zVEnh-B4zfE/s320/DSC_0028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama even printed party hat patterns and an iron-on decal from the Nickelodeon website!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiZ8h3kkcI/AAAAAAAAA3A/AqgQUrPE1_Q/s1600/DSC_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505819809623085506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiZ8h3kkcI/AAAAAAAAA3A/AqgQUrPE1_Q/s320/DSC_0043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiY5ci8DbI/AAAAAAAAA24/9b0MUl8eRJ8/s1600/DSC_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505818657143131570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiY5ci8DbI/AAAAAAAAA24/9b0MUl8eRJ8/s320/DSC_0044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What party would be complete without cupcakes (pink ones, with sprinkles, of course)??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiY42i-MAI/AAAAAAAAA2w/GGhsiopoG1g/s1600/DSC_0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505818646942724098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiY42i-MAI/AAAAAAAAA2w/GGhsiopoG1g/s320/DSC_0050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a slightly different note, we pulled one of Agnes' first toys out of her closet this weekend to see if Milo's interest...  Agnes was a bit reluctant to share &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; toy, but Milo is quite taken with Fisher Price's 'Laugh 'N' Learn Zoo!  I'm afraid his gross motor skills are a bit more developed than Agnes' at almost 6 months -- he is already almost scooting across the floor on his belly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiY4OdAChI/AAAAAAAAA2o/F7kGisz-r1g/s1600/DSC_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505818636180261394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiY4OdAChI/AAAAAAAAA2o/F7kGisz-r1g/s320/DSC_0055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5233701076797888974-5784188167105390246?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/5784188167105390246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-dora.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5784188167105390246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5784188167105390246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-dora.html' title='Happy Birthday Dora!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TGiZ8zXUlQI/AAAAAAAAA3I/zVEnh-B4zfE/s72-c/DSC_0028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-8173102431225192032</id><published>2010-08-04T14:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T20:31:31.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime = Popsicles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took advantage of the slightly cooler weather last Sunday afternoon, by eating popsicles in the front yard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TFnEXxs7_AI/AAAAAAAAA2g/tyMRgxD6NVs/s1600/DSC_0145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501644332567624706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TFnEXxs7_AI/AAAAAAAAA2g/tyMRgxD6NVs/s320/DSC_0145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Official potty-training" began, accidentally, last Saturday while visiting Grandma &amp;amp; Paw-paw... On our way to the family gathering, we stopped so Mama could use the restroom.  Before getting out of the car, Mama noticed that Agnes' diaper was dry...  So, Mama AND Agnes went pee-pee at the convenience store!  Agnes then proceeded to surprise us all day by either telling us she needed to go "pee-pee" or going with one of us into the restroom and using the potty.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TFnEXiHuf4I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/JNEUQl1IoC0/s1600/DSC_0151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501644328385019778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TFnEXiHuf4I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/JNEUQl1IoC0/s320/DSC_0151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here she is sporting her pull-ups (which she now only wears at nap time and bedtime)...  Of course, her ensemble wouldn't be complete without her new &lt;em&gt;Twinkle Toe&lt;/em&gt; shoes from Grandma and new initial bracelet from Gammie!!!&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/5233701076797888974-8173102431225192032?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/8173102431225192032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/08/summertime-popsicles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8173102431225192032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8173102431225192032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/08/summertime-popsicles.html' title='Summertime = Popsicles!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TFnEXxs7_AI/AAAAAAAAA2g/tyMRgxD6NVs/s72-c/DSC_0145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-8072468184374005100</id><published>2010-08-02T14:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:48:34.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum Yum Yum...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Milo had his first taste of oatmeal cereal last evening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TFcgR7xfGYI/AAAAAAAAA2I/XyQp7xVkMI0/s1600/DSC_0164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500900962331466114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TFcgR7xfGYI/AAAAAAAAA2I/XyQp7xVkMI0/s320/DSC_0164.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TFcgRdqZBdI/AAAAAAAAA2A/ecUeg1a4FcU/s1600/DSC_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500900954248644050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TFcgRdqZBdI/AAAAAAAAA2A/ecUeg1a4FcU/s320/DSC_0165.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We think it's safe to say that he likes it!&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/5233701076797888974-8072468184374005100?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/8072468184374005100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/08/yum-yum-yum.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8072468184374005100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8072468184374005100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/08/yum-yum-yum.html' title='Yum Yum Yum...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TFcgR7xfGYI/AAAAAAAAA2I/XyQp7xVkMI0/s72-c/DSC_0164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3031284266010942211</id><published>2010-07-27T13:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T13:33:35.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"JUMP"ing in the Water...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday morning, we met our friends, Grace and her mama, Katie, at the Stephens' Lake sprinklers to "JUMP in waaaa" (jump in the water)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes enjoyed running through the sprinklers and fountains...  She found it particularly fun to catch water in the cup from one fountain, and dump it on a nearby fountain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is, with a full cup, on her way to "dump"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TE8irrtYJPI/AAAAAAAAA14/HkgOY-D_37A/s1600/IMAG0127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651803905434866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TE8irrtYJPI/AAAAAAAAA14/HkgOY-D_37A/s320/IMAG0127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes and Grace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TE8irMPuMQI/AAAAAAAAA1w/czew9o8VMsM/s1600/IMAG0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498651795459551490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TE8irMPuMQI/AAAAAAAAA1w/czew9o8VMsM/s320/IMAG0131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-3031284266010942211?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3031284266010942211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/07/jumping-in-water.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3031284266010942211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3031284266010942211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/07/jumping-in-water.html' title='&quot;JUMP&quot;ing in the Water...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TE8irrtYJPI/AAAAAAAAA14/HkgOY-D_37A/s72-c/IMAG0127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6794365730002469654</id><published>2010-07-16T20:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:26:57.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Summer seems to be flying by!!!  We've been enjoying the season -- both in &amp;amp; outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spend a lot of time playing on the floor...  Milo has long since mastered the 'front-to-back' roll, and is about 3/4 of the way to conquering the 'back-to-front' roll...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEOlDtzGq4I/AAAAAAAAA1o/yxKKqhfGvQ8/s1600/DSC_0240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495417453574269826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEOlDtzGq4I/AAAAAAAAA1o/yxKKqhfGvQ8/s320/DSC_0240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama &amp;amp; Dada have been on many very early, very lonely, morning runs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided, a few weekends ago, to take our very first 'family run', and brave the neighborhood hills with our double-jogger stroller.  Here are Agnes &amp;amp; Milo preparing for the run...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEOkKD0nSVI/AAAAAAAAA1g/iRKySVS07gw/s1600/first+fam+run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495416463053769042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEOkKD0nSVI/AAAAAAAAA1g/iRKySVS07gw/s320/first+fam+run.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy 4th of July!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEOkJvxBO2I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/SiSQG6ALhtY/s1600/DSC_0260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495416457669983074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEOkJvxBO2I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/SiSQG6ALhtY/s320/DSC_0260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy, happy, happy boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEOkI6UqS-I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Vnzs60hbPT8/s1600/smiley+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495416443323960290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEOkI6UqS-I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Vnzs60hbPT8/s320/smiley+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Milo recently found his feet...  Bath time is now spent with toes in mouth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEEH6ZkwRvI/AAAAAAAAA1I/EpsF-kPa93U/s1600/DSC_0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494681720247568114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEEH6ZkwRvI/AAAAAAAAA1I/EpsF-kPa93U/s320/DSC_0058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama put together Agnes' old bouncer last week -- Milo LOVES it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEEH5-Ql4GI/AAAAAAAAA1A/S4OBO8u3KUE/s1600/DSC_0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494681712915243106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEEH5-Ql4GI/AAAAAAAAA1A/S4OBO8u3KUE/s320/DSC_0069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baths are a daily ritual, after outside fun... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agnes, in Mama &amp;amp; Dada's big bathtub (with LOTS of bubbles)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEEH5Cw9eKI/AAAAAAAAA04/2qF-KABTKMc/s1600/DSC_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494681696944879778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEEH5Cw9eKI/AAAAAAAAA04/2qF-KABTKMc/s320/DSC_0016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love summertime!!! &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/5233701076797888974-6794365730002469654?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6794365730002469654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/07/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6794365730002469654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6794365730002469654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/07/update.html' title='Update...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TEOlDtzGq4I/AAAAAAAAA1o/yxKKqhfGvQ8/s72-c/DSC_0240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-7875627385557617892</id><published>2010-07-14T20:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:21:32.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit from Gammie &amp; Campie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gammie &amp;amp; Campie came to Columbia for a visit last weekend.  Among many other special surprises, Agnes got a new car seat -- every time we've been in the car since, she's exclaimed, "Campie, Gammie!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Agnes &amp;amp; Gammie enjoying Mickey D's together...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5re-6uB4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/XBjpYJYeeAA/s1600/DSC_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493946775468115842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5re-6uB4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/XBjpYJYeeAA/s320/DSC_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look what Milo found!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5reeUH9fI/AAAAAAAAA0g/1zU1_vOrI6c/s1600/DSC_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493946766716302834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5reeUH9fI/AAAAAAAAA0g/1zU1_vOrI6c/s320/DSC_0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5rdl0TOpI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/pAhJwjWW6ZA/s1600/DSC_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493946751550438034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5rdl0TOpI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/pAhJwjWW6ZA/s320/DSC_0018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our HAPPY little man...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5opnDR-JI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Q3W12koJWfI/s1600/DSC_0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493943659505252498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5opnDR-JI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Q3W12koJWfI/s320/DSC_0038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes spent quite a lot of time snuggled up on Campie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(please, make special note of Campie's &lt;em&gt;World's Greatest Grandpa&lt;/em&gt; t-shirt!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5opO6snJI/AAAAAAAAA0I/7vDF8TeYJ3A/s1600/DSC_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493943653026798738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5opO6snJI/AAAAAAAAA0I/7vDF8TeYJ3A/s320/DSC_0031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snuggles from Gammie too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5ooZ2joBI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Wm2dYW2pm9U/s1600/DSC_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493943638782353426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5ooZ2joBI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Wm2dYW2pm9U/s320/DSC_0042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-7875627385557617892?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/7875627385557617892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/07/visit-from-gammie-campie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7875627385557617892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7875627385557617892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/07/visit-from-gammie-campie.html' title='Visit from Gammie &amp; Campie'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD5re-6uB4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/XBjpYJYeeAA/s72-c/DSC_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-8516550591840685069</id><published>2010-07-14T13:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:19:55.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wilco definitely ranks among 'The Hadley Family's Top 5 Favorite Bands'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After Agnes was born, Dada ordered her a few Wilco onesies (in various sizes).  No doubt, we packed them away, when Agnes outgrew them, for future use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Milo, at 3.5 months, wearing the 6-12 month heirloom... for the first time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD4GC3kDIZI/AAAAAAAAAz4/4CTtaS1lkTI/s1600/wilco!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493835241783239058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD4GC3kDIZI/AAAAAAAAAz4/4CTtaS1lkTI/s320/wilco!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a flashback -- of Agnes, wearing the brand new treasure for the first time... at 10 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD4GCJRaBWI/AAAAAAAAAzw/FtjRhLsZtvQ/s1600/SDC10049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493835229357016418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD4GCJRaBWI/AAAAAAAAAzw/FtjRhLsZtvQ/s320/SDC10049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-8516550591840685069?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/8516550591840685069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/07/wilco_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8516550591840685069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8516550591840685069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/07/wilco_14.html' title='Wilco!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TD4GC3kDIZI/AAAAAAAAAz4/4CTtaS1lkTI/s72-c/wilco!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1714640826525301423</id><published>2010-07-01T14:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:17:31.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumbo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Milo's first &lt;em&gt;Bumbo&lt;/em&gt; attempt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Probably should have thought about potential future children when we bought a PINK &lt;em&gt;Bumbo&lt;/em&gt; for Agnes, although judging by Milo's happy smiles, he doesn't seem bothered, in the least, by the color!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TC0lvcb37pI/AAAAAAAAAzU/6i3Mn_a7vaE/s1600/DSC_0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489085017851686546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TC0lvcb37pI/AAAAAAAAAzU/6i3Mn_a7vaE/s320/DSC_0087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TC0lu6jZQsI/AAAAAAAAAzM/FrL4XMbptNA/s1600/DSC_0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489085008756425410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TC0lu6jZQsI/AAAAAAAAAzM/FrL4XMbptNA/s320/DSC_0092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, these smiles are par for the course -- Milo is a wonderfully happy little man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-1714640826525301423?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1714640826525301423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/07/bumbo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1714640826525301423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1714640826525301423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/07/bumbo.html' title='Bumbo...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TC0lvcb37pI/AAAAAAAAAzU/6i3Mn_a7vaE/s72-c/DSC_0087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1594569155370477026</id><published>2010-06-28T12:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:05:25.284-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted!</title><content type='html'>As Milo grows out of the "infancy stage", and Agnes further embraces the "I'm 2 stage", Mama deepens her journey into the "I'm exhausted, my house is a wreck, where does the time go... stage".  Daily goals often include updating the blog...  Daily goals, more often, are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;edited&lt;/span&gt; to:  staying functional until Agnes &amp;amp; Milo go to sleep...  Stay tuned, new posts will soon appear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-1594569155370477026?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1594569155370477026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/06/exhausted.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1594569155370477026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1594569155370477026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/06/exhausted.html' title='Exhausted!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-2235589248961768168</id><published>2010-06-16T13:56:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T21:46:24.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Milo's 1st Trip to Cape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desperately need to take some time for blog maintenance! As Milo grows further from infancy, and Agnes settles into "2", Mama's ability to successfully multi-task seems to be quickly diminishing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over Memorial Day weekend, we embarked upon our first trip to Cape since Milo's arrival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes had a blast helping Gammie water her pretty flowers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7YtNaMopI/AAAAAAAAAzE/9CRppR4TvlI/s1600/DSC_0283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485059667389096594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7YtNaMopI/AAAAAAAAAzE/9CRppR4TvlI/s320/DSC_0283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More interesting than Gammie's flowers though, was the piano (that Agnes was allowed to play WHENEVER she wanted)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7YrSlVElI/AAAAAAAAAy8/FNPHJN8sdw8/s1600/DSC_0302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485059634418225746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7YrSlVElI/AAAAAAAAAy8/FNPHJN8sdw8/s320/DSC_0302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Milo &amp;amp; Mama -- getting ready to test the water in Gammie &amp;amp; Campie's swimming pool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7Wa_uSnCI/AAAAAAAAAy0/WC9sf-InLfo/s1600/DSC_0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485057155454376994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7Wa_uSnCI/AAAAAAAAAy0/WC9sf-InLfo/s320/DSC_0316.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Milo -- hangin' with Gammie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7WZNZHBXI/AAAAAAAAAys/dFfBPzbEVX8/s1600/DSC_0335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485057124763895154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7WZNZHBXI/AAAAAAAAAys/dFfBPzbEVX8/s320/DSC_0335.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Testing out the new rafts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7HXGUnp5I/AAAAAAAAAyk/ZfUYPavFEiA/s1600/DSC_0372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485040595831859090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7HXGUnp5I/AAAAAAAAAyk/ZfUYPavFEiA/s320/DSC_0372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Princess Agnes -- Agnes &amp;amp; Milo got to enjoy some "unsupervised" time with Gammie &amp;amp; Campie while Mama &amp;amp; Dada went out for dinner.  Not sure who had the most fun -- Milo (who slept the majority of the evening), Agnes (who was adorned from head to toe with jewels), or Gammie &amp;amp; Campie (who bedazzled the princess)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7HVT3KMZI/AAAAAAAAAyc/c2DMzNIuhOI/s1600/DSC_0384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485040565106651538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7HVT3KMZI/AAAAAAAAAyc/c2DMzNIuhOI/s320/DSC_0384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Helping Gammie scramble eggs for breakfast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TBvUoCzXzgI/AAAAAAAAAyU/VuXXPl1R3d8/s1600/DSC_0389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484210755665907202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TBvUoCzXzgI/AAAAAAAAAyU/VuXXPl1R3d8/s320/DSC_0389.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chillin' by the pool, while big sister enjoyed an ice cream cone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TBvUna9bDcI/AAAAAAAAAyM/1PEk3HG98UU/s1600/DSC_0417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484210744970644930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TBvUna9bDcI/AAAAAAAAAyM/1PEk3HG98UU/s320/DSC_0417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "MMMMMMM..."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Please note the striped purse Agnes is clutching -- she found this while playing in one of Gammie's closets, and hasn't allowed it out of her sight since!  I believe it is currently at the top of the toy basket in the family room, filled with lip gloss and chapstick...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TBkfbE4SvaI/AAAAAAAAAx8/MzhjnLrMtJM/s1600/DSC_0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483448571327069602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TBkfbE4SvaI/AAAAAAAAAx8/MzhjnLrMtJM/s320/DSC_0441.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-2235589248961768168?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/2235589248961768168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/06/milos-1st-trip-to-cape.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2235589248961768168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2235589248961768168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/06/milos-1st-trip-to-cape.html' title='Milo&apos;s 1st Trip to Cape'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TB7YtNaMopI/AAAAAAAAAzE/9CRppR4TvlI/s72-c/DSC_0283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-95705271679312146</id><published>2010-06-08T13:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T12:58:22.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Pool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Paw-Paw visited last Saturday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and brought us a SWIMMING POOL with a built-in slide (among other goodies)!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes spent the majority of the day in her new pool, while Milo enjoyed the sun from the inside-out. Here he is with Paw-Paw watching his big sister splash around...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6b2UMp9vI/AAAAAAAAAx0/tJK9Hi6JzQo/s1600/DSC_0513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480489153993504498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6b2UMp9vI/AAAAAAAAAx0/tJK9Hi6JzQo/s320/DSC_0513.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6ZGLd2siI/AAAAAAAAAxk/j6puCi_1Sgk/s1600/DSC_0531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480486127992746530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6ZGLd2siI/AAAAAAAAAxk/j6puCi_1Sgk/s320/DSC_0531.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes &amp;amp; Grandma...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(No, the band-aid in the middle of her forehead is not for fun -- she fell head-first into a cedar chest in our family room... The "gash" is healing -- slowly, but surely.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6ZFo2VkLI/AAAAAAAAAxc/E8l-7SpXaI0/s1600/DSC_0534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480486118700191922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6ZFo2VkLI/AAAAAAAAAxc/E8l-7SpXaI0/s320/DSC_0534.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Milo, with Grandma &amp;amp; Paw-Paw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6G81WUNTI/AAAAAAAAAxU/3MGC3TeB32E/s1600/DSC_0536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480466176227423538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6G81WUNTI/AAAAAAAAAxU/3MGC3TeB32E/s320/DSC_0536.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Mama &amp;amp; Dada went to get their new &lt;em&gt;4G Sprint EVO&lt;/em&gt; phones, Agnes &amp;amp; Milo got to play with Grandma &amp;amp; Paw-Paw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6G8TU4ATI/AAAAAAAAAxM/8kjSrM2wECQ/s1600/DSC_0539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480466167094575410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6G8TU4ATI/AAAAAAAAAxM/8kjSrM2wECQ/s320/DSC_0539.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently, Mr. Man was all smiles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-95705271679312146?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/95705271679312146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/06/swimming-pool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/95705271679312146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/95705271679312146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/06/swimming-pool.html' title='Swimming Pool!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TA6b2UMp9vI/AAAAAAAAAx0/tJK9Hi6JzQo/s72-c/DSC_0513.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-7680107592106464501</id><published>2010-05-23T21:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T22:19:12.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyard Fun!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you do when mother nature decides to forgo spring and jump to summer???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Put on your "swimming suit" and play in the backyard, of course!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent the majority of Saturday afternoon playing outside -- with our water-table... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_nswX8gMpI/AAAAAAAAAw8/7ItSCqR-t9A/s1600/DSC_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474667137851208338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_nswX8gMpI/AAAAAAAAAw8/7ItSCqR-t9A/s320/DSC_0163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our colorful "soccerball"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_nsv2cZopI/AAAAAAAAAw0/qVUR-dUB0eg/s1600/DSC_0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474667128858190482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_nsv2cZopI/AAAAAAAAAw0/qVUR-dUB0eg/s320/DSC_0121.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and our new "bug" (sprinkler)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_nsvXF7L3I/AAAAAAAAAws/wnKz3vw1iBk/s1600/DSC_0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474667120442421106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_nsvXF7L3I/AAAAAAAAAws/wnKz3vw1iBk/s320/DSC_0134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While he didn't join in the water fun, Milo woke up long enough to enjoy a little sun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_npxqFdLyI/AAAAAAAAAwk/vFXXyiT4RdE/s1600/DSC_0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474663861365583650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_npxqFdLyI/AAAAAAAAAwk/vFXXyiT4RdE/s320/DSC_0140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_npxAdfqYI/AAAAAAAAAwc/lMgat1fG_tM/s1600/DSC_0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474663850192120194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_npxAdfqYI/AAAAAAAAAwc/lMgat1fG_tM/s320/DSC_0154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dinner (and a swimming suit change), Agnes &amp;amp; Mama went back outside for a recap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_npwYUyXCI/AAAAAAAAAwU/RuJXjA2bj_o/s1600/DSC_0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474663839418178594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_npwYUyXCI/AAAAAAAAAwU/RuJXjA2bj_o/s320/DSC_0174.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and finished the evening with tangerine flavored treats!&lt;br /&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/5233701076797888974-7680107592106464501?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/7680107592106464501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/05/backyard-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7680107592106464501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7680107592106464501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/05/backyard-fun.html' title='Backyard Fun!!!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_nswX8gMpI/AAAAAAAAAw8/7ItSCqR-t9A/s72-c/DSC_0163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3433442928317008185</id><published>2010-05-16T21:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T22:26:05.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Boy Bath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yay!!! It's bath night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_ID3hKDEvI/AAAAAAAAAwE/1qzO4oy63YM/s1600/DSC_0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472440749536776946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_ID3hKDEvI/AAAAAAAAAwE/1qzO4oy63YM/s320/DSC_0139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big sister, Agnes, loves to help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_IB3N4r9NI/AAAAAAAAAv8/RuIBqSiVt1c/s1600/DSC_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472438545340429522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_IB3N4r9NI/AAAAAAAAAv8/RuIBqSiVt1c/s320/DSC_0153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Man LOVES the water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472437288710041874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_IAuEkp8RI/AAAAAAAAAvs/wHBg-xvyDY0/s320/DSC_0182.jpg" /&gt;All cuddled up with Dada post-bath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_IB2iGWOaI/AAAAAAAAAv0/CXq9ybsk93Y/s1600/DSC_0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472438533586565538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_IB2iGWOaI/AAAAAAAAAv0/CXq9ybsk93Y/s320/DSC_0159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clean boy...  Happy boy...  Sleepy boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_IAtdD0OeI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Otlv95bBIKU/s1600/DSC_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472437278103321058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_IAtdD0OeI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Otlv95bBIKU/s320/DSC_0162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5233701076797888974-3433442928317008185?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3433442928317008185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-boy-bath.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3433442928317008185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3433442928317008185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-boy-bath.html' title='Big Boy Bath'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S_ID3hKDEvI/AAAAAAAAAwE/1qzO4oy63YM/s72-c/DSC_0139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6045322396709351626</id><published>2010-05-12T21:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T21:34:52.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a funny guy our little Milo is!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first thing he does when he wakes is smile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-thBOnqCRI/AAAAAAAAAvE/_Z4TYWiRmYE/s1600/SDC13267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470572846103791890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-thBOnqCRI/AAAAAAAAAvE/_Z4TYWiRmYE/s320/SDC13267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't believe he is 11 1/2 weeks already!!!&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/5233701076797888974-6045322396709351626?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6045322396709351626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-boy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6045322396709351626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6045322396709351626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-boy.html' title='Happy Boy!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-thBOnqCRI/AAAAAAAAAvE/_Z4TYWiRmYE/s72-c/SDC13267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-2648173696144984943</id><published>2010-05-09T21:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T21:56:57.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Grammie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We met "Gammie" (Grammie) &amp;amp; "Campie" (Grampie) in St. Louis this past weekend, to help Gammie celebrate her 60th birthday.  We talked about the hotel (with an indoor swimming pool) all week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"YYYEESSSS!!!  Hotel!!!", Agnes exclaimed as we pulled up to the hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dw10yF9CI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Y8L_Ny9I634/s1600/SDC13223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469464342468883490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dw10yF9CI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Y8L_Ny9I634/s320/SDC13223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes, helping Gammie open her birthday card...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dw1VUC1JI/AAAAAAAAAus/PB8tUo9zSdc/s1600/SDC13233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469464334021350546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dw1VUC1JI/AAAAAAAAAus/PB8tUo9zSdc/s320/SDC13233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deciding what to eat for lunch at &lt;em&gt;The Cheesecake Factory&lt;/em&gt; -- "Hmmmmm..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dv1XFvvzI/AAAAAAAAAuk/iO7BoSYp18c/s1600/SDC13237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469463234986622770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dv1XFvvzI/AAAAAAAAAuk/iO7BoSYp18c/s320/SDC13237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Milo, snuggling with the birthday girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dv0mMb0GI/AAAAAAAAAuc/xf-IguoU50o/s1600/SDC13238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469463221861339234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dv0mMb0GI/AAAAAAAAAuc/xf-IguoU50o/s320/SDC13238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes &amp;amp; Mama, riding the double-decker carousel (we chose the tiger on the second level, of course!) at the Chesterfield mall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dv0Ok4YuI/AAAAAAAAAuU/g0Zs6ARwYtI/s1600/SDC13240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469463215521424098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dv0Ok4YuI/AAAAAAAAAuU/g0Zs6ARwYtI/s320/SDC13240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys -- Campie, Dada, &amp;amp; Milo -- watching the carousel ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dulcRTVwI/AAAAAAAAAuM/2X56A5eXp28/s1600/SDC13243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469461861987735298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dulcRTVwI/AAAAAAAAAuM/2X56A5eXp28/s320/SDC13243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Milo &amp;amp; Mama, getting ready for Milo's first swim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dukmmp18I/AAAAAAAAAuE/2K8Od-wpKjw/s1600/SDC13248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469461847581775810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dukmmp18I/AAAAAAAAAuE/2K8Od-wpKjw/s320/SDC13248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swimming at the hotel...  "Yay!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dukJNI1-I/AAAAAAAAAt8/HMDLxu4q6Uw/s1600/SDC13252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469461839690127330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dukJNI1-I/AAAAAAAAAt8/HMDLxu4q6Uw/s320/SDC13252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We hope you had the best birthday celebration yet, Gammie!&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-2648173696144984943?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/2648173696144984943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-grammie.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2648173696144984943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2648173696144984943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-grammie.html' title='Happy Birthday Grammie!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S-dw10yF9CI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Y8L_Ny9I634/s72-c/SDC13223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3864403959716762845</id><published>2010-04-30T13:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T14:06:51.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nap Time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does it look like Agnes is napping???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9sjwXjEMDI/AAAAAAAAAts/cF15nX90sNs/s1600/DSC_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466001886606012466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9sjwXjEMDI/AAAAAAAAAts/cF15nX90sNs/s320/DSC_0203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Milo's arrival, naptime has been more of a challenge than usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9sjwEMnuwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/7fZDqEoBdLg/s1600/DSC_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466001881411599106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9sjwEMnuwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/7fZDqEoBdLg/s320/DSC_0205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, the addition of an infant to the routine suggests inevitable change,&lt;br /&gt;yet Agnes &amp;amp; Mama don't have the best history of successful "happy nappies" (as my friend Katie refers to them)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9sjvpz1C8I/AAAAAAAAAtc/7Zdyv-yPifI/s1600/DSC_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466001874328292290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9sjvpz1C8I/AAAAAAAAAtc/7Zdyv-yPifI/s320/DSC_0206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mama (an attempt at rationalizing... with my 'just-turned-two-year-old')&lt;/em&gt;:  "Agnes, look how nicely Milo is napping!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agnes (at the top of her lungs)&lt;/em&gt;:  "HI BABY MILO... BABY MILO SLEEP..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9shWv2UzrI/AAAAAAAAAtU/oc1drzRhN-A/s1600/DSC_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465999247429390002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9shWv2UzrI/AAAAAAAAAtU/oc1drzRhN-A/s320/DSC_0209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The above pictures were taken on Monday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a photo from Tuesday's nap attempt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agnes, in her dog sleeping bag, with Baby (in her matching dog sleeping bag)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No nap, but at least some relaxation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9shWL_Q5wI/AAAAAAAAAtM/fxEl-Zg6HOU/s1600/DSC_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465999237803206402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9shWL_Q5wI/AAAAAAAAAtM/fxEl-Zg6HOU/s320/DSC_0225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just when I'd accepted the reality that an earlier bedtime may have to replace naptime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9shVDlCdFI/AAAAAAAAAtE/R8PqWKrtHGs/s1600/DSC_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465999218365854802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9shVDlCdFI/AAAAAAAAAtE/R8PqWKrtHGs/s320/DSC_0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Napping -- in mama &amp;amp; dada's bed...&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/5233701076797888974-3864403959716762845?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3864403959716762845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/nap-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3864403959716762845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3864403959716762845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/nap-time.html' title='Nap Time...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9sjwXjEMDI/AAAAAAAAAts/cF15nX90sNs/s72-c/DSC_0203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-4650422787295486337</id><published>2010-04-29T19:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:54:52.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Milo's 1st Tea Party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes invited Milo to his 1st "tea pa" (tea party) yesterday morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In addition to imaginary tea, we had Agnes' new favorite food, (the only thing she will eat lately) "pa-tars" (pop-tarts)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is, making sure Milo had enough spoons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9oh5bQOoyI/AAAAAAAAAs8/stqS5IJejCQ/s1600/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465718368219603746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9oh5bQOoyI/AAAAAAAAAs8/stqS5IJejCQ/s320/DSC_0231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And... the special of the day -- frosted brown sugar &amp;amp; cinnamon pop-tart tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9oh4kb2-1I/AAAAAAAAAs0/HOsW7mL_dxs/s1600/DSC_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465718353504435026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9oh4kb2-1I/AAAAAAAAAs0/HOsW7mL_dxs/s320/DSC_0232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-4650422787295486337?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/4650422787295486337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/milos-1st-tea-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4650422787295486337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4650422787295486337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/milos-1st-tea-party.html' title='Milo&apos;s 1st Tea Party...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9oh5bQOoyI/AAAAAAAAAs8/stqS5IJejCQ/s72-c/DSC_0231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-4445966201011677260</id><published>2010-04-26T20:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:09:26.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Goofin' Around...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots of silly time in our house lately...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes -- reading in just a diaper &amp;amp; mama's necklace! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9j0WJBiC-I/AAAAAAAAAss/u2qaqv0EdOE/s1600/DSC_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465386809030740962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9j0WJBiC-I/AAAAAAAAAss/u2qaqv0EdOE/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to Grammie, Agnes has a pair of sunglasses for each day of the week (plus some)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dada helped her display her faves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9ZLlyg4KPI/AAAAAAAAAsk/cGXgOWTbjfw/s1600/DSC_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464638310447589618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9ZLlyg4KPI/AAAAAAAAAsk/cGXgOWTbjfw/s320/DSC_0170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9ZLlPdrYRI/AAAAAAAAAsc/HMYapz0ZxHM/s1600/DSC_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464638301038928146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9ZLlPdrYRI/AAAAAAAAAsc/HMYapz0ZxHM/s320/DSC_0171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Sunday morning, Agnes brought each of us one of her hats to wear...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great job delegating styles -- especially for dada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9ZLkWEpgDI/AAAAAAAAAsU/qoC4RL5vzmM/s1600/DSC_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464638285633126450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9ZLkWEpgDI/AAAAAAAAAsU/qoC4RL5vzmM/s320/DSC_0178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-4445966201011677260?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/4445966201011677260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-goofin-around.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4445966201011677260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4445966201011677260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-goofin-around.html' title='Just Goofin&apos; Around...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9j0WJBiC-I/AAAAAAAAAss/u2qaqv0EdOE/s72-c/DSC_0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6861013000950359382</id><published>2010-04-25T21:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:51:01.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls' Morning Out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mama &amp;amp; Agnes got dressed up for a &lt;em&gt;Princess Tea Party&lt;/em&gt; (produced by a local youth theater program) Saturday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All dressed up, ready for tea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9T7YNHDAqI/AAAAAAAAAsE/GmESPyt2juw/s1600/DSC_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464268641161904802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9T7YNHDAqI/AAAAAAAAAsE/GmESPyt2juw/s320/DSC_0148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Unfortunately, my little princess was pretty overwhelmed by all of the pomp and circumstance at the party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9T7XmsWKTI/AAAAAAAAAr8/5ELqNCM2YPY/s1600/DSC_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464268630849366322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9T7XmsWKTI/AAAAAAAAAr8/5ELqNCM2YPY/s320/DSC_0154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So we ditched the princesses, got a snack at Panera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9T7XAGMh9I/AAAAAAAAAr0/VAuH6-1wGsI/s1600/DSC_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464268620488804306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9T7XAGMh9I/AAAAAAAAAr0/VAuH6-1wGsI/s320/DSC_0157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and headed home to paint our toenails -- BLUE (Agnes' choice)!!!&lt;br /&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/5233701076797888974-6861013000950359382?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6861013000950359382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/girls-morning-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6861013000950359382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6861013000950359382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/girls-morning-out.html' title='Girls&apos; Morning Out...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S9T7YNHDAqI/AAAAAAAAAsE/GmESPyt2juw/s72-c/DSC_0148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-5966146108691871572</id><published>2010-04-15T20:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:33:24.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Pics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally uploaded our Easter photos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Cheese!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8pm42WxpEI/AAAAAAAAArs/8cuq-5x96zY/s1600/DSC_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461290624989897794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8pm42WxpEI/AAAAAAAAArs/8cuq-5x96zY/s320/DSC_0186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes LOVES "Baby Mio" so much -- the hug says it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8plAfBkr4I/AAAAAAAAArk/Lh3UUj4MzMY/s1600/DSC_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461288557142650754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8plAfBkr4I/AAAAAAAAArk/Lh3UUj4MzMY/s320/DSC_0192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snoozin' away in Mama's arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8pk_iSLkJI/AAAAAAAAArc/2xKAlaoyHSI/s1600/DSC_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461288540837744786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8pk_iSLkJI/AAAAAAAAArc/2xKAlaoyHSI/s320/DSC_0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stealing a little time away from the plastic Easter eggs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8pk_D1O36I/AAAAAAAAArU/FG8UehUhoMY/s1600/DSC_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461288532663263138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8pk_D1O36I/AAAAAAAAArU/FG8UehUhoMY/s320/DSC_0203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing outside (holding hands) with our neighbor friend, Julie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8ogCieJcdI/AAAAAAAAArM/QTdWWRUssXE/s1600/DSC_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461212726125228498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8ogCieJcdI/AAAAAAAAArM/QTdWWRUssXE/s320/DSC_0208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhh...  Enjoying some apple juice in her big girl canteen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8ogCJkPNKI/AAAAAAAAArE/Krr0irTIuRo/s1600/DSC_0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461212719439885474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8ogCJkPNKI/AAAAAAAAArE/Krr0irTIuRo/s320/DSC_0210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just being cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8ogBo20oTI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Cyg_LCaNhtc/s1600/DSC_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461212710659465522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8ogBo20oTI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Cyg_LCaNhtc/s320/DSC_0212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-5966146108691871572?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/5966146108691871572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-pics.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5966146108691871572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5966146108691871572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-pics.html' title='Easter Pics...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8pm42WxpEI/AAAAAAAAArs/8cuq-5x96zY/s72-c/DSC_0186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-7222349556206275234</id><published>2010-04-13T12:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T20:53:08.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little lady turned 2 on Monday!  Make no mistake about it - if you happen to forget, she will most certainly remind you that "I am 2!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a very small gathering last weekend and celebrated to the tune of 'Yo Gabba Gabba'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mama &amp;amp; Dada even surprised Agnes &amp;amp; Milo with 'Foofa' and 'Brobee' shirts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460073014731599186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8YTemrF7VI/AAAAAAAAAqc/-VDZhM0kfW8/s320/DSC_0256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa (Jason's parents - who Agnes now officially refers to as "Grandma" &amp;amp; "Pawpaw") brought cousin Dante and cousin Izzi's old 'life-size' Thomas -- equipped with its very on track!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8YTeK-WH0I/AAAAAAAAAqU/4mJ8LpqMdxM/s1600/DSC_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460073007296159554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8YTeK-WH0I/AAAAAAAAAqU/4mJ8LpqMdxM/s320/DSC_0261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Ballooo!!!" (balloons) -- just like in her favorite movie &lt;em&gt;Up&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8YFhazh8MI/AAAAAAAAAqM/4XFr4PNvLQ8/s1600/DSC_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460057669922582722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8YFhazh8MI/AAAAAAAAAqM/4XFr4PNvLQ8/s320/DSC_0263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes is still talking about her "Fufa (Foofa -- a Yo Gabba Gabba character) cake"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8YFg-AkCjI/AAAAAAAAAqE/VEnQMZ5UPZA/s1600/DSC_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460057662192618034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8YFg-AkCjI/AAAAAAAAAqE/VEnQMZ5UPZA/s320/DSC_0331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saying "bye-bye" to our balloons -- we let all but about 10 go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8YFgc1O1fI/AAAAAAAAAp8/BpNGTiA0-zQ/s1600/DSC_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460057653286721010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8YFgc1O1fI/AAAAAAAAAp8/BpNGTiA0-zQ/s320/DSC_0371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I am 2!!!"  Posing on the official day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8UKYrpFIMI/AAAAAAAAAp0/Ul5ITZ7UwQU/s1600/DSC_0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459781542404759746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8UKYrpFIMI/AAAAAAAAAp0/Ul5ITZ7UwQU/s320/DSC_0400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday nap -- apparently 2-year olds don't need naps.  In leu of napping, Agnes lounged on the couch in last year's sun hat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8UKYLAuW6I/AAAAAAAAAps/CF_J8DHkKvo/s1600/DSC_0409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459781533645560738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8UKYLAuW6I/AAAAAAAAAps/CF_J8DHkKvo/s320/DSC_0409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and swimming suit!  Check out the 'hands on your hips' pose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8UKXgexs-I/AAAAAAAAApk/mxZFOwWBQ90/s1600/DSC_0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459781522228884450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8UKXgexs-I/AAAAAAAAApk/mxZFOwWBQ90/s320/DSC_0410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've finally consumed all of the Foofa cake, and the balloons have deflated...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't believe our big girl is aready 2!&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/5233701076797888974-7222349556206275234?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/7222349556206275234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-baby.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7222349556206275234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7222349556206275234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-baby.html' title='Happy Birthday, Baby!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S8YTemrF7VI/AAAAAAAAAqc/-VDZhM0kfW8/s72-c/DSC_0256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3825611349526287034</id><published>2010-03-30T21:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:31:07.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Good...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few snapshots of our weekday activities...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Milo's first "ride" in the &lt;em&gt;Baby Bjorn&lt;/em&gt; bouncer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7K0Nu_IEnI/AAAAAAAAApY/JVndk9KMnE0/s1600/DSC_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454620246743192178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7K0Nu_IEnI/AAAAAAAAApY/JVndk9KMnE0/s320/DSC_0088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Watching early morning cartoons together on the couch...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7K0NEH-FeI/AAAAAAAAApQ/mNKiPMLim1g/s1600/DSC_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454620235237561826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7K0NEH-FeI/AAAAAAAAApQ/mNKiPMLim1g/s320/DSC_0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Modeling her new 'Big Sister' outfit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7KupbL6gaI/AAAAAAAAApI/aNEd9HvOJwM/s1600/DSC_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454614125394690466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7KupbL6gaI/AAAAAAAAApI/aNEd9HvOJwM/s320/DSC_0095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What better to do than bake cupcakes???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lick the bowl, of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7KuooZrfRI/AAAAAAAAApA/tfth6jrnkBo/s1600/DSC_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454614111762218258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7KuooZrfRI/AAAAAAAAApA/tfth6jrnkBo/s320/DSC_0100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-3825611349526287034?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3825611349526287034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-is-good.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3825611349526287034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3825611349526287034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-is-good.html' title='Life is Good...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7K0Nu_IEnI/AAAAAAAAApY/JVndk9KMnE0/s72-c/DSC_0088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6644950470027990222</id><published>2010-03-28T21:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T15:18:57.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Paaaa..."  (Party!!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our neighbor friend, Emma, turned 3 over the weekend -- and we were invited to her "paaaa" (party)!!! Agnes had a GREAT time, and Emma's mom even called later that evening to tell us how happy Emma was to have her "best friend Agnes" there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little conversation between siblings before the party...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JXLytrfBI/AAAAAAAAAow/4NlfmfC49b8/s1600/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454517958802635794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JXLytrfBI/AAAAAAAAAow/4NlfmfC49b8/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoying a bread stick, pizza, and a Hi-C juice box at the party (of course, the fruit was ignored!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JXLtEPdeI/AAAAAAAAAoo/mKMNF_pJVYg/s1600/DSC_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454517957286655458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JXLtEPdeI/AAAAAAAAAoo/mKMNF_pJVYg/s320/DSC_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma -- the &lt;em&gt;Birthday Girl&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JXLLamB8I/AAAAAAAAAog/Tl5hNsFWNOM/s1600/DSC_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454517948253603778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JXLLamB8I/AAAAAAAAAog/Tl5hNsFWNOM/s320/DSC_0122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma -- posing with her big sis, Ella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JVmh8rSEI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ZKII3eZdku4/s1600/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454516219135346754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JVmh8rSEI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ZKII3eZdku4/s320/DSC_0128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was even an egg-hunt at the party...&lt;br /&gt;After finding all of her green eggs, Agnes kept requesting "more, more" -- so Emma's dad hid Agnes' eggs again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JVmDUnvKI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/M8_9ISov8D0/s1600/DSC_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454516210914278562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JVmDUnvKI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/M8_9ISov8D0/s320/DSC_0141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Ohhhhhh" -- jelly beans were inside the eggs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JVluqLyYI/AAAAAAAAAoI/7T_MvPB_DWY/s1600/DSC_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454516205367576962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JVluqLyYI/AAAAAAAAAoI/7T_MvPB_DWY/s320/DSC_0138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We can't wait for our own Easter egg hunt this Sunday!&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/5233701076797888974-6644950470027990222?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6644950470027990222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/03/paaaa-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6644950470027990222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6644950470027990222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/03/paaaa-party.html' title='&quot;Paaaa...&quot;  (Party!!!)'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S7JXLytrfBI/AAAAAAAAAow/4NlfmfC49b8/s72-c/DSC_0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1821049160302726858</id><published>2010-03-22T20:56:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T19:32:43.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goin' it Solo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Highlights from Mama's first week managing the new family of four on her own...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After having Dada home for three weeks after Milo's birth, and Grammie's help the following week, Mama, Agnes, and Milo went it alone last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes...  Showing-off her new nightgown from Grammie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gna7Y2B4I/AAAAAAAAAoA/V3B7Wg9LjGs/s1600-h/DSC_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451650692503963522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gna7Y2B4I/AAAAAAAAAoA/V3B7Wg9LjGs/s320/DSC_0011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sportin' her new hat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gnaXz-T7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/bcFfc9bCMKw/s1600-h/DSC_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451650682954076082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gnaXz-T7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/bcFfc9bCMKw/s320/DSC_0027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bit of open-eye time from Mr. Milo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gnZ__ivDI/AAAAAAAAAnw/I9xX-tuqb74/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451650676560149554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gnZ__ivDI/AAAAAAAAAnw/I9xX-tuqb74/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving mama some love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6glkHp0MBI/AAAAAAAAAno/tGFyyUMsrCA/s1600-h/DSC_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451648651391938578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6glkHp0MBI/AAAAAAAAAno/tGFyyUMsrCA/s320/DSC_0045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes...  Making sure "Baby" was enjoying his new swing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(note Dada's neck-tie -- the new choice accessory!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gljrGLCNI/AAAAAAAAAng/sEEWgNRS4TQ/s1600-h/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451648643726248146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gljrGLCNI/AAAAAAAAAng/sEEWgNRS4TQ/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little man is quite the charmer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gkbmJqByI/AAAAAAAAAnY/HAdVIlVJo2I/s1600-h/DSC_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451647405448103714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gkbmJqByI/AAAAAAAAAnY/HAdVIlVJo2I/s320/DSC_0080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope to get back into a more regular blogging routine soon -- stay posted!&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/5233701076797888974-1821049160302726858?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1821049160302726858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/03/goin-it-solo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1821049160302726858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1821049160302726858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/03/goin-it-solo.html' title='Goin&apos; it Solo...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S6gna7Y2B4I/AAAAAAAAAoA/V3B7Wg9LjGs/s72-c/DSC_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3100622817402632107</id><published>2010-03-12T20:13:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T15:26:31.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Reality...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been busy around the Hadley house as of late...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While I've been neglecting the blog, our camera has been working overtime --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally took a few moments to upload some of our favorite photos from the past few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We recently received a gift card from Cold Stone Creamery...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes -- enjoying some strawberry ice cream... "Yum, Yum, Yum!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xaQq9IlI/AAAAAAAAAnI/iDxpgC8Va0A/s1600-h/SDC13121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449058032618906194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xaQq9IlI/AAAAAAAAAnI/iDxpgC8Va0A/s320/SDC13121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of Agnes' new favorite things to do around the house is to empty baskets (or any other storage receptical) and climb in... Or, in the case of her stuffed animal basket -- just climb in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you spot Agnes &amp;amp; Milo???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xZzPMRxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/qi0zywJ0kHo/s1600-h/SDC13131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449058024717829906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xZzPMRxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/qi0zywJ0kHo/s320/SDC13131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Milo -- probably getting ready to pop his pacie out of his mouth (he's not a big fan)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xZJsKiMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/z5s7BvJL8Bw/s1600-h/SDC13147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449058013565061314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xZJsKiMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/z5s7BvJL8Bw/s320/SDC13147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes with her "baby" brother-- she requested to wear her pink winter hat... all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xYhXSbNI/AAAAAAAAAmw/8GJjIO1-zng/s1600-h/SDC13152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449058002740079826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xYhXSbNI/AAAAAAAAAmw/8GJjIO1-zng/s320/SDC13152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes loves her "Mio" so much!!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xYBqhN6I/AAAAAAAAAmo/O_FzpYdwDgw/s1600-h/SDC13162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449057994230806434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xYBqhN6I/AAAAAAAAAmo/O_FzpYdwDgw/s320/SDC13162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After three full weeks off, Dada returned to work yesterday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to "reality" for the new Hadley family of four.&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/5233701076797888974-3100622817402632107?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3100622817402632107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-to-reality.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3100622817402632107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3100622817402632107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-to-reality.html' title='Back to Reality...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S57xaQq9IlI/AAAAAAAAAnI/iDxpgC8Va0A/s72-c/SDC13121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1273880282199264698</id><published>2010-02-25T01:19:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T01:19:59.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Milo's Arrival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Milo Dunklin Hadley arrived Monday, February 22, 2010 at 3:05pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Official birth weight, 7 lb. 5 oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mama, Dada, &amp;amp; Milo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S5CsoZ9bSOI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/yY2gUbSrsXI/s1600-h/SDC12833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445041759654201570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S5CsoZ9bSOI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/yY2gUbSrsXI/s320/SDC12833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big sister Agnes couldn't get close enough to her baby brother "Mio"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S5CsnzZh06I/AAAAAAAAAmI/udNTFxFlMBY/s1600-h/SDC12884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445041749303088034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S5CsnzZh06I/AAAAAAAAAmI/udNTFxFlMBY/s320/SDC12884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S5CsnbuTznI/AAAAAAAAAmA/wPsruCnZ4C0/s1600-h/SDC12905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445041742947798642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S5CsnbuTznI/AAAAAAAAAmA/wPsruCnZ4C0/s320/SDC12905.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lots more photos to upload -- stay posted...&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/5233701076797888974-1273880282199264698?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1273880282199264698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/02/milos-arrival.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1273880282199264698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1273880282199264698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/02/milos-arrival.html' title='Milo&apos;s Arrival'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S5CsoZ9bSOI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/yY2gUbSrsXI/s72-c/SDC12833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-9201026243364827011</id><published>2010-02-20T20:35:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:02:32.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To the E.R....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grammie arrived Thursday morning to stay until Mr. Milo arrives...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both Jason &amp;amp; I were sure we wouldn't make it through the weekend without a new baby...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We awoke this morning (Saturday) at 12:45am -- "DADA... MAMA..." Agnes began vomitting, and at 4:00am we decided to make a trip to the E.R. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While waiting to see the doc, I experienced a few "semi-intense" contractions... We thought we would make it home, only in time to head to the Columbia Regional E.R....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nope -- contractions diminished; Agnes has/had a stomach bug, but rallied around 2:00pm and seems back to her normal, amazing self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is in Dada's arms while waiting to see the doctor... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S4Cc2TXFh2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/l6dAJs0Jhs0/s1600-h/IMG00291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440520806587533154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S4Cc2TXFh2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/l6dAJs0Jhs0/s320/IMG00291.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And back at home in her 'Melman Madagascar' sleep socks and cool new anklet (we thought the hospital bracelet would be less distracting around her ankle, rather than wrist)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S4Cc1xpx-7I/AAAAAAAAAlw/n6aWqyLlPLI/s1600-h/IMG00292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440520797539138482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S4Cc1xpx-7I/AAAAAAAAAlw/n6aWqyLlPLI/s320/IMG00292.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-9201026243364827011?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/9201026243364827011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-er.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/9201026243364827011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/9201026243364827011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-er.html' title='To the E.R....'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S4Cc2TXFh2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/l6dAJs0Jhs0/s72-c/IMG00291.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1794284028463113183</id><published>2010-02-11T13:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T20:59:08.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend was full of surprises... (no, Milo is not here yet)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa (Jason's parents) called on Saturday morning -- heading to Columbia! Yay!!! We had dinner plans at our neighbor's, but called to let them know we were expecting company... Surprise! - They were actually throwing us a surprise baby shower (and had to spoil the surprise to get us there)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturdays are deemed "Dada's day to dress Agnes"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(note the ruby slippers - Agnes picked those out herself!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3RdmPLJ5HI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gG72zOZ7hKk/s1600-h/SDC12724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437073561632760946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3RdmPLJ5HI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gG72zOZ7hKk/s320/SDC12724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dada &amp;amp; Agnes typically hold a "mini photo shoot" after she is dressed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3Rc95AltjI/AAAAAAAAAlg/VWFa8sXe4HU/s1600-h/SDC12732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437072868488099378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3Rc95AltjI/AAAAAAAAAlg/VWFa8sXe4HU/s320/SDC12732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3Rc9g_CmeI/AAAAAAAAAlY/9XeovHNMjCE/s1600-h/SDC12734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437072862039153122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3Rc9g_CmeI/AAAAAAAAAlY/9XeovHNMjCE/s320/SDC12734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yet, more surprises! Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa brought Agnes a giant bag of Valentine's goodies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3Rc9I43DCI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/WEF4SojgrvM/s1600-h/SDC12736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437072855570779170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3Rc9I43DCI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/WEF4SojgrvM/s320/SDC12736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3Rc8yefPmI/AAAAAAAAAlI/zAUhCxI-yRo/s1600-h/SDC12737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437072849554587234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3Rc8yefPmI/AAAAAAAAAlI/zAUhCxI-yRo/s320/SDC12737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some kitchen gadgets for her pink kitchen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3Rc8sIEdaI/AAAAAAAAAlA/mAHYFcChItY/s1600-h/SDC12742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437072847849944482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3Rc8sIEdaI/AAAAAAAAAlA/mAHYFcChItY/s320/SDC12742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still anxiously awaiting the "surprise" of Milo's arrival...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When pregnant with Agnes, my water broke 'tonight' (36 weeks, 4 days)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5233701076797888974-1794284028463113183?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1794284028463113183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/02/surprise.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1794284028463113183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1794284028463113183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/02/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S3RdmPLJ5HI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gG72zOZ7hKk/s72-c/SDC12724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-924680702516034828</id><published>2010-02-04T20:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T20:59:45.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;36 weeks... All is well; no evidence suggesting that our little man will arrive early (although there were no signs with Agnes either -- she was born "next week")... We are ready and anxious for Milo to arrive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434585569704282898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S2uGyC-wCxI/AAAAAAAAAkw/ueLiHNH7-Ik/s320/IMG00268.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Self-portrait of Agnes &amp;amp; Mama...&lt;br /&gt;after returning home from hearing our baby's heartbeat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&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/5233701076797888974-924680702516034828?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/924680702516034828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/02/mr-man.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/924680702516034828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/924680702516034828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/02/mr-man.html' title='Mr. Man...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S2uGyC-wCxI/AAAAAAAAAkw/ueLiHNH7-Ik/s72-c/IMG00268.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-899523771438760934</id><published>2010-02-01T20:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:37:39.145-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend with Grammie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grammie arrived just after Agnes went down for her nap last Thursday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As soon as she woke and saw Grammie, she reached for her with a big smile!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S2eJpaYtEMI/AAAAAAAAAko/Zu0o4-ptRxI/s1600-h/IMG00251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433462819996373186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S2eJpaYtEMI/AAAAAAAAAko/Zu0o4-ptRxI/s320/IMG00251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Gammie!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S2eJo1yAtII/AAAAAAAAAkg/YmBEk1r-LuA/s1600-h/IMG00249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433462810170406018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S2eJo1yAtII/AAAAAAAAAkg/YmBEk1r-LuA/s320/IMG00249.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agnes, Grammie, &amp;amp; Mama went out for a short time Thursday afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;Notice the bow (hair clip) in Agnes' hair -- 1st time she has left the house without pulling it out (Mama snuck it in without her knowing)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S2eJol3iQQI/AAAAAAAAAkY/o3RnnkIkRac/s1600-h/SDC12719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433462805898608898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S2eJol3iQQI/AAAAAAAAAkY/o3RnnkIkRac/s320/SDC12719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chillin' with Dada's headphones, i-touch, and of course...  "juice"!  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433462799761184434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S2eJoPAQlrI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/vCJAaquaen4/s320/SDC12722.JPG" /&gt;While Agnes &amp;amp; Grammie played, Mama &amp;amp; Dada went through the last of the baby items from the attic...  Agnes was not a big fan of her car-seat/stroller-seat as an infant -- a lady's entitled to change her mind, right???&lt;br /&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/5233701076797888974-899523771438760934?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/899523771438760934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/02/weekend-with-grammie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/899523771438760934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/899523771438760934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/02/weekend-with-grammie.html' title='Weekend with Grammie!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S2eJpaYtEMI/AAAAAAAAAko/Zu0o4-ptRxI/s72-c/IMG00251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1683639573094113434</id><published>2010-01-25T11:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T20:16:25.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Cheese!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of Agnes' 'new things' is to hold the camera/phone in front of her face and say (with a big smile) "Cheese!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S13c4vMpXnI/AAAAAAAAAkA/RsO6WWM1a6Y/s1600-h/SDC12709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430739592978980466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S13c4vMpXnI/AAAAAAAAAkA/RsO6WWM1a6Y/s320/SDC12709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday, while playing in her room with Mama, she pulled her step-stool away from her bed, sat down on top of it, flashed a huge smile, and said "Cheese!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S13c4PBWECI/AAAAAAAAAj4/4qJlZ7MdYxI/s1600-h/SDC12706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430739584341643298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S13c4PBWECI/AAAAAAAAAj4/4qJlZ7MdYxI/s320/SDC12706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are just a few pics from our mini photo shoot!&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/5233701076797888974-1683639573094113434?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1683639573094113434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/cheese.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1683639573094113434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1683639573094113434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/cheese.html' title='&quot;Cheese!&quot;'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S13c4vMpXnI/AAAAAAAAAkA/RsO6WWM1a6Y/s72-c/SDC12709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-5862163865681510124</id><published>2010-01-22T11:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:09:48.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Milo Update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had our "six weeks to go" check-up this morning -- all is well; things seem to be right on target!  Next appointment is in two weeks, and then every week until we meet our little man.  We were unable to get an "early early" or "late late" appointment this time, so dada couldn't be there, but us girls managed just fine!  Agnes even got to help the doc measure mama, put the goop on mama's tummy, and hold the doppler so were could hear baby Milo's heartbeat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the appointment we headed to Panera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes usually gets a pumpkin muffie or a cheese bagel, but opted today for a Valentine's cookie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1nm5YilsNI/AAAAAAAAAjw/nuoMkbZonF8/s1600-h/IMG00233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429624699286302930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1nm5YilsNI/AAAAAAAAAjw/nuoMkbZonF8/s320/IMG00233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking a bit tired -- she decided to wake up at about 4:45 this morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1nm5ZovHSI/AAAAAAAAAjo/T0-T7NMrQwE/s1600-h/IMG00232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429624699580521762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1nm5ZovHSI/AAAAAAAAAjo/T0-T7NMrQwE/s320/IMG00232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Yum, Yum, Yum!" &lt;br /&gt;Checking out the scenery while eating her cookie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1nm5F4yxxI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Ry1PBRBlDy8/s1600-h/IMG00234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429624694279161618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1nm5F4yxxI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Ry1PBRBlDy8/s320/IMG00234.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a few bites of cookie, she decided the icing and sprinkles were much better!&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/5233701076797888974-5862163865681510124?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/5862163865681510124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/milo-update.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5862163865681510124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5862163865681510124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/milo-update.html' title='Milo Update...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1nm5YilsNI/AAAAAAAAAjw/nuoMkbZonF8/s72-c/IMG00233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3010936707816954795</id><published>2010-01-20T12:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:18:22.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Playin'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mama &amp;amp; Grammie found these stacking blocks at Target after Christmas for ~$3.00; we've been building many towers since...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428901046018665442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1dUvOCwa-I/AAAAAAAAAjY/oIkC7M8rabg/s320/SDC12693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428901032206195394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1dUualm2sI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/vXUD6MGpPL0/s320/SDC12695.JPG" /&gt;Stacking is cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1dUuA7oyPI/AAAAAAAAAjI/6iRnpdcw6TA/s1600-h/SDC12696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428901025319274738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1dUuA7oyPI/AAAAAAAAAjI/6iRnpdcw6TA/s320/SDC12696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But unstacking is much cooler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1dUt7aF9uI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ngOIEEJIqZM/s1600-h/SDC12697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428901023836403426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1dUt7aF9uI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ngOIEEJIqZM/s320/SDC12697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More often than not, our towers are &lt;em&gt;knocked&lt;/em&gt; down -- rather than unstacked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1dUteu7ooI/AAAAAAAAAi4/LrBLVCDpNFc/s1600-h/SDC12701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428901016139178626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1dUteu7ooI/AAAAAAAAAi4/LrBLVCDpNFc/s320/SDC12701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes Sadie even gets in on the action!&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/5233701076797888974-3010936707816954795?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3010936707816954795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-playin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3010936707816954795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3010936707816954795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-playin.html' title='Just Playin&apos;...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1dUvOCwa-I/AAAAAAAAAjY/oIkC7M8rabg/s72-c/SDC12693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6375430236999353480</id><published>2010-01-18T15:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T20:42:08.581-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Because Everyone Needs a New Bathing-Suit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...In &lt;em&gt;JANUARY&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1TNQzh9yoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/m0ch9t2TqyU/s1600-h/IMG00211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428189139482561154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1TNQzh9yoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/m0ch9t2TqyU/s320/IMG00211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you, Grammie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...for the swimming-suit(s), the cover-up, the Valentine's Day outfit, the jammies; the new clothes, hats, blanket for Milo (I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; I am forgetting something...)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-6375430236999353480?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6375430236999353480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/because-everyone-needs-new-bathing-suit.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6375430236999353480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6375430236999353480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/because-everyone-needs-new-bathing-suit.html' title='Because Everyone Needs a New Bathing-Suit...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1TNQzh9yoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/m0ch9t2TqyU/s72-c/IMG00211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-940022839126659107</id><published>2010-01-16T19:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T20:12:54.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Does THIS Count???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...As interest in potty-training???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes found the panty stash from Grammie in her dresser the other day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Oooohhhh..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1JvQn5u67I/AAAAAAAAAio/WKrh_1cH2o4/s1600-h/SDC12685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427522832314592178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1JvQn5u67I/AAAAAAAAAio/WKrh_1cH2o4/s320/SDC12685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At first the panties went on her head,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then on her arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1JvQIB-PDI/AAAAAAAAAig/K_HW_n_KQKc/s1600-h/SDC12686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427522823759215666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1JvQIB-PDI/AAAAAAAAAig/K_HW_n_KQKc/s320/SDC12686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We eventually learned where we wear panties,&lt;br /&gt;by putting every pair on Baby (at the same time)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1JvPqWyDOI/AAAAAAAAAiY/O_7XA-h4VKw/s1600-h/SDC12687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427522815793433826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1JvPqWyDOI/AAAAAAAAAiY/O_7XA-h4VKw/s320/SDC12687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We even went into the bathroom, pulled our pants down, took off our diaper, and sat on Agnes' big girl potty... before saying "No"!&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/5233701076797888974-940022839126659107?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/940022839126659107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/does-this-count.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/940022839126659107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/940022839126659107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/does-this-count.html' title='Does THIS Count???'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S1JvQn5u67I/AAAAAAAAAio/WKrh_1cH2o4/s72-c/SDC12685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-8714745346093767555</id><published>2010-01-12T13:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T21:13:37.618-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason #58...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Having known one another for quite a while, Jason and I did not begin our "dating relationship" until I was in grad. school (about 4 hours from Columbia). Thus, in leu of seeing each other on a daily basis, the majority of our "courting" was done via text message and phone conversation...  Jason would often send text messages as follows:  Reason #__ (insert any random number) that I love you... (followed, most of the time, by endearing thoughts; some of the time by humorous jokes).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was reminded of those texts this morning, when I heard Jason say to Agnes, "Agnes, can you say Nirvana?"  (they were, of course, in the bedroom listening to music -- Nirvana...)  One of the many "little" things I love so much about him -- his endless knowledge and diverse taste in music!  I think it is more than safe to say that our little lady is quickly following in Dada's music-minded footsteps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is another reason I fell in love with Dada (Reason #58)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0zOZQNluAI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/SJmOY8hVlOE/s1600-h/SDC12682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425938584318621698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0zOZQNluAI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/SJmOY8hVlOE/s320/SDC12682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes already knows where the Wii controller is 'hidden' in the coat closet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and how it is utilized!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is how I found her this morning, while I was unloading the dishwasher...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-8714745346093767555?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/8714745346093767555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/reason-58.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8714745346093767555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8714745346093767555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/reason-58.html' title='Reason #58...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0zOZQNluAI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/SJmOY8hVlOE/s72-c/SDC12682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-5755868635419693603</id><published>2010-01-11T13:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T15:55:46.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twinkle Twinkle Little Star...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"STAR! STAR!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0t_lZOfQxI/AAAAAAAAAiA/a_nqFGqJSTo/s1600-h/SDC12663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425570456501437202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0t_lZOfQxI/AAAAAAAAAiA/a_nqFGqJSTo/s320/SDC12663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama made construction paper stars to hang in Agnes' treehouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0t_k6wXnRI/AAAAAAAAAh4/0qOANO2us0s/s1600-h/SDC12664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425570448322043154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0t_k6wXnRI/AAAAAAAAAh4/0qOANO2us0s/s320/SDC12664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family self-portrait...&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/5233701076797888974-5755868635419693603?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/5755868635419693603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/twinkle-twinkle-little-star.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5755868635419693603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5755868635419693603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/twinkle-twinkle-little-star.html' title='Twinkle Twinkle Little Star...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0t_lZOfQxI/AAAAAAAAAiA/a_nqFGqJSTo/s72-c/SDC12663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1891976899665231206</id><published>2010-01-08T14:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:02:58.442-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Bundled Up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...With no place to go -- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;except across the street to play (inside!) with our neighborhood friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0eXUs5SJPI/AAAAAAAAAhw/RE1VSH2qRTc/s1600-h/SDC12654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424470658095654130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0eXUs5SJPI/AAAAAAAAAhw/RE1VSH2qRTc/s320/SDC12654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes &amp;amp; Mama (self-portrait)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0eXUIlB46I/AAAAAAAAAho/w6SrH3XL9AI/s1600-h/SDC12655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424470648347026338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0eXUIlB46I/AAAAAAAAAho/w6SrH3XL9AI/s320/SDC12655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And earlier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0eXTxDNMLI/AAAAAAAAAhg/KoCxZ0wn7jA/s1600-h/SDC12645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424470642031145138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0eXTxDNMLI/AAAAAAAAAhg/KoCxZ0wn7jA/s320/SDC12645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Escaping the process of getting jammies off and clothes on, by "resting" by the fire with Baby and 4 (our cat)!&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/5233701076797888974-1891976899665231206?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1891976899665231206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-bundled-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1891976899665231206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1891976899665231206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-bundled-up.html' title='All Bundled Up...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0eXUs5SJPI/AAAAAAAAAhw/RE1VSH2qRTc/s72-c/SDC12654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3908071881889892092</id><published>2010-01-06T13:01:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T21:30:24.825-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MAMA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My parents (Grammie &amp;amp; Grampie) have repeatedly told us (relative to rearing a family), "Once you think you've got it all figured out, everything changes"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since day one, Jason has been far more successful, than I, at putting Agnes down to sleep, and getting her back to sleep in the middle of the night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until about a week ago -- "MAMA, MAMA!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is what I heard as Dada was trying to put her down last night, and that is what I awoke to at about 1:15 this morning. Of course, she immediately fell back to sleep once Dada and I traded places -- unfortunately I wasn't quite as lucky trying to manuver my 32 week pregnant body out of Agnes' twin bed without waking her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some random photos from the past few days:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Helping Mama put the Christmas ornaments away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0Tg-1Bim9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/0M0E6RwZpQs/s1600-h/SDC12630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423707221250972626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0Tg-1Bim9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/0M0E6RwZpQs/s320/SDC12630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes -- cooking in her kitchen with our 7 year old neighbor, "Ju" (Julie)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0Tg-trB36I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/UDbVDLhWLWw/s1600-h/SDC12633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423707219277504418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0Tg-trB36I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/UDbVDLhWLWw/s320/SDC12633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reading one of her favorite books and drawing on her coveted 'Dora Doodle' (a Christmas present from Grace)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0Tg-T-FD2I/AAAAAAAAAhI/t6fRUzTFHiA/s1600-h/SDC12637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423707212378083170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0Tg-T-FD2I/AAAAAAAAAhI/t6fRUzTFHiA/s320/SDC12637.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making sure that Dada's new i-pod works!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0Tg9wzjENI/AAAAAAAAAhA/bqw00KbkkBI/s1600-h/SDC12639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423707202938671314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0Tg9wzjENI/AAAAAAAAAhA/bqw00KbkkBI/s320/SDC12639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agnes even placed the headphones against my belly -- we've been placing a lot of emphasis on the concept of 'sharing' lately (for obvious reasons)!!!&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/5233701076797888974-3908071881889892092?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3908071881889892092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/mama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3908071881889892092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3908071881889892092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/mama.html' title='MAMA!!!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0Tg-1Bim9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/0M0E6RwZpQs/s72-c/SDC12630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1707042982634794337</id><published>2010-01-04T14:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:32:52.399-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Sunday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We used this past Sunday to play "catch-up", after our Christmas/New Year's trip to Cape...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't think of a better way to start the day --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JM8zkW4TI/AAAAAAAAAg4/wvQjkFIWvwE/s1600-h/SDC12624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422981508826063154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JM8zkW4TI/AAAAAAAAAg4/wvQjkFIWvwE/s320/SDC12624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sharing a bowl of &lt;em&gt;Cookie Crisp&lt;/em&gt; with Dada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JM8lx-PvI/AAAAAAAAAgw/jGlXgjl7BP4/s1600-h/SDC12625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422981505125072626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JM8lx-PvI/AAAAAAAAAgw/jGlXgjl7BP4/s320/SDC12625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Yum, Yum, Yum"!!!&lt;br /&gt; After finishing the cereal, Dada taught Agnes how to drink the remaining milk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JM8Kk2miI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ftiXAmOmnfo/s1600-h/SDC12626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422981497822288418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JM8Kk2miI/AAAAAAAAAgo/ftiXAmOmnfo/s320/SDC12626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our "lazy" day, we managed to make it to the grocery store and pack up all of our Christmas decor.  Agnes' new treehouse tent has officially replaced the Christmas tree!&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/5233701076797888974-1707042982634794337?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1707042982634794337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/lazy-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1707042982634794337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1707042982634794337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/lazy-sunday.html' title='Lazy Sunday...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JM8zkW4TI/AAAAAAAAAg4/wvQjkFIWvwE/s72-c/SDC12624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1541392710337587537</id><published>2010-01-04T13:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:10:07.405-06:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Louis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our way home from Cape Girardeau, we did a bit of shopping in St. Louis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We chose to stop at the Chesterfield mall -- logic would suggest we stopped there because of its close proximity to &lt;em&gt;Babies R Us...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JIcxp0tEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/wMSUBEvjq0s/s1600-h/SDC12618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422976560509793346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JIcxp0tEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/wMSUBEvjq0s/s320/SDC12618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reality would argue that the double-decker carousel played a big role in our decision!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JIcb-QmiI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Yk12vEudV0Y/s1600-h/SDC12621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422976554689927714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JIcb-QmiI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Yk12vEudV0Y/s320/SDC12621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Action shot of Agnes riding the elephant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were successful in our hunt for a double stroller at Babies R Us --&lt;br /&gt;one step closer to welcoming Mr. Milo into our lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-1541392710337587537?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1541392710337587537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/st-louis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1541392710337587537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1541392710337587537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/st-louis.html' title='St. Louis...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0JIcxp0tEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/wMSUBEvjq0s/s72-c/SDC12618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-7963691491310434299</id><published>2010-01-03T20:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:05:57.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas (New Year's) in Cape...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For whatever reason, Santa decided to make a special stop in Cape Girardeau (at Grammie &amp;amp; Grampie's house) on New Year's Eve!!! When we arrived around noon, he had apparently just left -- the stockings were full and the tree was flooded with gifts!  Agnes was excited about the decorations and presents, but she was a bit distracted by Grammie's dollhouse and Mama's old toys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUf05gPaI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/JckRkTbQh_w/s1600-h/SDC12589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422708332083297698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUf05gPaI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/JckRkTbQh_w/s320/SDC12589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking, with Grammie, at ornaments with pictures of Mama when she was little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUfh3gFWI/AAAAAAAAAgI/BTCCnEWJTW4/s1600-h/SDC12591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422708326974625122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUfh3gFWI/AAAAAAAAAgI/BTCCnEWJTW4/s320/SDC12591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grammie &amp;amp; Grampie gave Agnes a &lt;em&gt;Radio Flyer&lt;/em&gt; scooter!&lt;br /&gt;Definitely cool enough to divert her attention... at least for a short while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUfXtMxbI/AAAAAAAAAgA/rWsr_1eadF0/s1600-h/SDC12603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422708324247061938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUfXtMxbI/AAAAAAAAAgA/rWsr_1eadF0/s320/SDC12603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with Mama's &lt;em&gt;Little People&lt;/em&gt; schoolhouse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUe2btrlI/AAAAAAAAAf4/fh6-hieWrN8/s1600-h/SDC12605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422708315315351122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUe2btrlI/AAAAAAAAAf4/fh6-hieWrN8/s320/SDC12605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More "retro" toys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agnes tried, with all her might, to fit into the blue and red &lt;em&gt;Pound Puppies'&lt;/em&gt; doghouse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To no avail, she moved onto the stacking blocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUeZBPD4I/AAAAAAAAAfw/t6cx4ePJ6ss/s1600-h/SDC12606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422708307419664258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUeZBPD4I/AAAAAAAAAfw/t6cx4ePJ6ss/s320/SDC12606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wishing everyone a happy &amp;amp; healthy New Year!&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/5233701076797888974-7963691491310434299?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/7963691491310434299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-new-years-in-cape.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7963691491310434299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7963691491310434299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-new-years-in-cape.html' title='Christmas (New Year&apos;s) in Cape...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/S0FUf05gPaI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/JckRkTbQh_w/s72-c/SDC12589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-8513360671000964128</id><published>2009-12-29T20:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T13:26:11.788-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes was awake and super excited to inspect the presents under the "t-t-t-tee" (tree) by 6:15 Christmas morning! We pushed the unwrapped, empty doll stroller around for at least 20 minutes before moving onto the wrapped gifts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrKumhgm8I/AAAAAAAAAfo/KHoQFvrUQjs/s1600-h/SDC12523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420868003457702850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrKumhgm8I/AAAAAAAAAfo/KHoQFvrUQjs/s320/SDC12523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "BA-BEEE", "BA-BEEE"!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After unwrapping and unboxing, "Baby" immediately went into the stroller!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrHAW6Z1LI/AAAAAAAAAfg/BilY_oRBeTk/s1600-h/SDC12530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420863910458283186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrHAW6Z1LI/AAAAAAAAAfg/BilY_oRBeTk/s320/SDC12530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making sure Baby was nice and secure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrHADjXJdI/AAAAAAAAAfY/1l8W8KaQwzM/s1600-h/SDC12534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420863905261364690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrHADjXJdI/AAAAAAAAAfY/1l8W8KaQwzM/s320/SDC12534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oops -- can't forget Baby's teddy bear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrG_iSVS8I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/OrVpYmMeuag/s1600-h/SDC12539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420863896331570114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrG_iSVS8I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/OrVpYmMeuag/s320/SDC12539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agnes -- modeling the hat she picked out for Mama... &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrG_V2UPpI/AAAAAAAAAfI/A0W-l0VuO_s/s1600-h/SDC12547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420863892992835218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrG_V2UPpI/AAAAAAAAAfI/A0W-l0VuO_s/s320/SDC12547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrG-2hvf_I/AAAAAAAAAfA/gjXiQTbDjhI/s1600-h/SDC12549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420863884585041906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrG-2hvf_I/AAAAAAAAAfA/gjXiQTbDjhI/s320/SDC12549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes and Baby got matching dog sleeping bags!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrDzSuq-vI/AAAAAAAAAe4/zUp-yGW_PrI/s1600-h/SDC12557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420860387462150898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrDzSuq-vI/AAAAAAAAAe4/zUp-yGW_PrI/s320/SDC12557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 'Clubhouse' has officially been replaced...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by the 'Treehouse' tent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrDy2egNsI/AAAAAAAAAew/Hcm59nbvdG8/s1600-h/SDC12561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420860379878143682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrDy2egNsI/AAAAAAAAAew/Hcm59nbvdG8/s320/SDC12561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrDyk-jPtI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ckDbELhdCnA/s1600-h/SDC12563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420860375180721874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrDyk-jPtI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ckDbELhdCnA/s320/SDC12563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guess who else spent most of the day in the Treehouse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrDycBP73I/AAAAAAAAAeg/IMxp2KLhSMk/s1600-h/SDC12569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420860372776120178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrDycBP73I/AAAAAAAAAeg/IMxp2KLhSMk/s320/SDC12569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on top of the new sleeping bag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrDx_MEVHI/AAAAAAAAAeY/bPWzrnkGdLo/s1600-h/SDC12570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420860365036868722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrDx_MEVHI/AAAAAAAAAeY/bPWzrnkGdLo/s320/SDC12570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On top of the presents, we also got snow!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We contemplated bundling ourselves up and playing outside, but opted for jammies and movies all day instead!&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-8513360671000964128?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/8513360671000964128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8513360671000964128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8513360671000964128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzrKumhgm8I/AAAAAAAAAfo/KHoQFvrUQjs/s72-c/SDC12523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-7534552137116321706</id><published>2009-12-28T20:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:56:27.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Say "Cheese"!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of Agnes' 'new things' is to say "Cheeeeese" to the camera; and then, of course, run back to the camera and check out the digital pic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grace (Agnes' friend) and her family invited us to attend church service with them on Christmas Eve.  Here we are (saying Cheese) before the service...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzlwGvSgwbI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/32KRkLHzt10/s1600-h/SDC12520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420486887592739250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzlwGvSgwbI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/32KRkLHzt10/s320/SDC12520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes was a bit overwhelmed by the large number of people at the family service, but eventually relaxed once she realized singing was involved -- she listened and sang aloud to 'O Holy Night' and 'Silent Night' toward the end of the service.  Grace (&amp;amp; Mama &amp;amp; Dada) repeatedly asked her if she'd like to take her coat off...  Agnes' reply:  "nnnnnooo"&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/5233701076797888974-7534552137116321706?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/7534552137116321706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7534552137116321706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7534552137116321706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzlwGvSgwbI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/32KRkLHzt10/s72-c/SDC12520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-729531205497827220</id><published>2009-12-23T12:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:23:45.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ella &amp; Emma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes has been playing with Ella (4) &amp;amp; Emma (2.5) (our 'across-the-street-and-up-one house' neighbors) since we moved into our home last March.  Their dada also works semi-unpredictable hours, especially this time of year...  Everyone is typically up from naps by 4:00pm, and mama &amp;amp; Ms. Tressa (Ella &amp;amp; Emma's mama, who also stays home) are usually in need of some "adult conversation" (even if it is about the girls) by them!  It has been too cold lately to take our usual afternoon walk down to the park, so we have been playing inside...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Friday the girls came over to show us one of Ella's (early) Christmas gifts -- she got her ears pierced!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes crawled into Ella's lap for a short story...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzJnE4PVyMI/AAAAAAAAAeI/_bZaFGzwc3g/s1600-h/SDC12487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418506635193993410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzJnE4PVyMI/AAAAAAAAAeI/_bZaFGzwc3g/s320/SDC12487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma -- joining the storytime fun!&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_5418506624732628882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzJnERRKB5I/AAAAAAAAAeA/SuWuQGcVhVg/s320/SDC12490.JPG" /&gt; Showing off Ella's new earrings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzJnEC_NgtI/AAAAAAAAAd4/rW6A0p1sp6k/s1600-h/SDC12496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418506620899263186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzJnEC_NgtI/AAAAAAAAAd4/rW6A0p1sp6k/s320/SDC12496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-729531205497827220?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/729531205497827220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/ella-emma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/729531205497827220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/729531205497827220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/ella-emma.html' title='Ella &amp; Emma...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzJnE4PVyMI/AAAAAAAAAeI/_bZaFGzwc3g/s72-c/SDC12487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-4031082800460241596</id><published>2009-12-21T20:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T20:29:16.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Baby...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Practicing our "ho, ho, ho" in the bathtub...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bubble "Tanta" (Santa) beard definitely helped!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzAtcj_Zv0I/AAAAAAAAAdw/adNQztIyq-0/s1600-h/SDC12473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417880320447463234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzAtcj_Zv0I/AAAAAAAAAdw/adNQztIyq-0/s320/SDC12473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-4031082800460241596?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/4031082800460241596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4031082800460241596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4031082800460241596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SzAtcj_Zv0I/AAAAAAAAAdw/adNQztIyq-0/s72-c/SDC12473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-8819684287937908832</id><published>2009-12-15T19:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T20:45:12.989-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grace and her Mama, Katie, came over for a fun playdate last week.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls had fun "breaking in" Agnes' clubhouse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Syg9Z4FZybI/AAAAAAAAAdo/NfOFmQ3VdnU/s1600-h/SDC12461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415646066674092466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Syg9Z4FZybI/AAAAAAAAAdo/NfOFmQ3VdnU/s320/SDC12461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Peek-a-boo, I see you!" -- Agnes surprised Grace through the side windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Syg9ZeMarlI/AAAAAAAAAdg/DTfI0mCu2Jw/s1600-h/SDC12456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415646059724189266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Syg9ZeMarlI/AAAAAAAAAdg/DTfI0mCu2Jw/s320/SDC12456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, the jewels and electronics accompanied the girls as they played!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Syg9ZHY5mXI/AAAAAAAAAdY/mQKFq72Kk-4/s1600-h/SDC12458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415646053602531698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Syg9ZHY5mXI/AAAAAAAAAdY/mQKFq72Kk-4/s320/SDC12458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, they both managed to get themselves inside the box (clubhouse)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and eventually close the doors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Syg9Y-QyilI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/WLFNnn5FBVY/s1600-h/SDC12459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415646051152595538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Syg9Y-QyilI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/WLFNnn5FBVY/s320/SDC12459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stay tuned for clubhouse construction and additions -- following christmas un-wrappings!&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/5233701076797888974-8819684287937908832?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/8819684287937908832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8819684287937908832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8819684287937908832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/friends.html' title='Friends!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Syg9Z4FZybI/AAAAAAAAAdo/NfOFmQ3VdnU/s72-c/SDC12461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3835874124371127007</id><published>2009-12-11T21:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:39:49.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Electronics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's proof of Agnes' fondness for electronic devices...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dada got these headphones when we were about five months pregnant with Agnes.  The purchase was made with the sole intent of placing them on my belly so 'baby' could hear our favorite music.  'Baby' now wears the headphones around the house listening to her favorite music!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyMNbHiO_8I/AAAAAAAAAdI/j4aV5QUlY5c/s1600-h/SDC12427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414185936559734722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyMNbHiO_8I/AAAAAAAAAdI/j4aV5QUlY5c/s320/SDC12427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rockin' out!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyMNavbS6pI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Xd9YWoweLME/s1600-h/SDC12428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414185930088180370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyMNavbS6pI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Xd9YWoweLME/s320/SDC12428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "If I shrug my shouders, the headphones will stay on..."&lt;br /&gt;Please pay special attention here to Agnes' outfit...&lt;br /&gt;diaper leak during nap -- the flower leggings were on top of the stack!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyMNaa3CDCI/AAAAAAAAAc4/EIeYNh1JFDM/s1600-h/SDC12430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414185924567370786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyMNaa3CDCI/AAAAAAAAAc4/EIeYNh1JFDM/s320/SDC12430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, we had to introduce Mr. Milo to the headphones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyMNZxYI9cI/AAAAAAAAAcw/9D06bcHJf4g/s1600-h/SDC12439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414185913431946690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyMNZxYI9cI/AAAAAAAAAcw/9D06bcHJf4g/s320/SDC12439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-3835874124371127007?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3835874124371127007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/electronics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3835874124371127007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3835874124371127007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/electronics.html' title='Electronics...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyMNbHiO_8I/AAAAAAAAAdI/j4aV5QUlY5c/s72-c/SDC12427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-5914952239321480375</id><published>2009-12-10T13:46:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:51:45.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Cook...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes (&amp;amp; Dada &amp;amp; Mama) couldn't wait to assemble the kitchen Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa gave her for Christmas!!! Kitchen assembly began sometime between 6:00-8:00am last Sunday morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFSXtzZkBI/AAAAAAAAAco/6zv9Dq3Ks3c/s1600-h/SDC12412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413698794461696018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFSXtzZkBI/AAAAAAAAAco/6zv9Dq3Ks3c/s320/SDC12412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dada couldn't have gotten the screws in tight enough without Agnes' help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFSXK8gP7I/AAAAAAAAAcg/jEP1q6AAmlY/s1600-h/SDC12417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413698785104641970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFSXK8gP7I/AAAAAAAAAcg/jEP1q6AAmlY/s320/SDC12417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tada!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFSW1oC-II/AAAAAAAAAcY/MUvKrWjj7OY/s1600-h/SDC12423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413698779381692546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFSW1oC-II/AAAAAAAAAcY/MUvKrWjj7OY/s320/SDC12423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFSWYxzYSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Y_yv_PlpJ7I/s1600-h/SDC12425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413698771637985570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFSWYxzYSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Y_yv_PlpJ7I/s320/SDC12425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's sooooo much fun to cook!!!&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/5233701076797888974-5914952239321480375?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/5914952239321480375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-to-cook.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5914952239321480375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5914952239321480375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-to-cook.html' title='Time to Cook...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFSXtzZkBI/AAAAAAAAAco/6zv9Dq3Ks3c/s72-c/SDC12412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6296127263992288097</id><published>2009-12-10T12:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T20:19:46.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry (early) Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend we celebrated Christmas with Jason's family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes had great fun playing with Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa, her cousins (Dante &amp;amp; Izzi), Aunt Becky, Aunt Mamphie (Samantha) &amp;amp; Eddie, Uncle B (Billy) &amp;amp; Amber...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We think Agnes had the most fun though, chasing Cocoa (Grandma's 3 lb. dog) around the house! Before we left Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's, she was clearly saying "CO-CO, CO-CO!!!" I think she even managed to pick Cocoa up a few times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here we are before our trip...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBY5x_VHI/AAAAAAAAAcI/HS9viPSv7AA/s1600-h/SDC12375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413680123159204978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBY5x_VHI/AAAAAAAAAcI/HS9viPSv7AA/s320/SDC12375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousin Dante was excited to see Agnes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBYszLjoI/AAAAAAAAAcA/puocScZOSGo/s1600-h/SDC12377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413680119674539650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBYszLjoI/AAAAAAAAAcA/puocScZOSGo/s320/SDC12377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes loved being in the kitchen with Grandma -- she swept (and swept, and swept -- carrot in hand) while Grandma prepared dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBYDKojkI/AAAAAAAAAb4/p9mfeaNL_50/s1600-h/SDC12380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413680108498619970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBYDKojkI/AAAAAAAAAb4/p9mfeaNL_50/s320/SDC12380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Mama braided Cousin Izzi's hair, Grandma fixed Agnes' hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBXqHlcXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/f9inlCRWNag/s1600-h/SDC12386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413680101774946674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBXqHlcXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/f9inlCRWNag/s320/SDC12386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Despite the abundance of food at our "Christmas dinner", Agnes was satisfied with a few chunks of cheese and the blue icing that topped the cookies Aunt Becky, Dante, &amp;amp; Izzi decorated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBXMjVBQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/VjIALzfoyWk/s1600-h/SDC12392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413680093838247170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBXMjVBQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/VjIALzfoyWk/s320/SDC12392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In conversation this morning, Jason and I concluded that while 'early' Christmas was lots of fun, it has made the wait for 'real' Christmas creep by!!!&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/5233701076797888974-6296127263992288097?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6296127263992288097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-early-christmas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6296127263992288097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6296127263992288097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-early-christmas.html' title='Merry (early) Christmas!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SyFBY5x_VHI/AAAAAAAAAcI/HS9viPSv7AA/s72-c/SDC12375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-2157868613872379437</id><published>2009-12-09T12:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T13:28:01.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Handy Daddy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dada's at it again -- here is his latest "craft project"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx_xZEOqA-I/AAAAAAAAAbY/6X-fB7gzzQI/s1600-h/SDC12372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413310690056864738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx_xZEOqA-I/AAAAAAAAAbY/6X-fB7gzzQI/s320/SDC12372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bookcase for Agnes' &lt;em&gt;big girl room&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx_xYxhzlII/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ZygRCndbnU8/s1600-h/SDC12373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413310685036909698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx_xYxhzlII/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ZygRCndbnU8/s320/SDC12373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've been unsure as to what color to go with...&lt;br /&gt;finally decided on white to match her &lt;em&gt;big girl bed&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-2157868613872379437?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/2157868613872379437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/handy-daddy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2157868613872379437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/2157868613872379437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/handy-daddy.html' title='Handy Daddy...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx_xZEOqA-I/AAAAAAAAAbY/6X-fB7gzzQI/s72-c/SDC12372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6070833125376253719</id><published>2009-12-07T22:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:47:15.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Art!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until recently, Agnes has preferred to eat, rather than draw with, her crayons...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After purchasing numerous types of crayons, I think we have found some that aren't appetizing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3WdIvy_SI/AAAAAAAAAbI/KwmN4IDon0M/s1600-h/SDC12364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412718123221712162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3WdIvy_SI/AAAAAAAAAbI/KwmN4IDon0M/s320/SDC12364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Note the concentration on her face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3Wc-bp-4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Qj23AEXWrP4/s1600-h/SDC12368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412718120452881282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3Wc-bp-4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Qj23AEXWrP4/s320/SDC12368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dada says Agnes gets her attention to detail from me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3WcelwezI/AAAAAAAAAa4/8RPeYt9Fn18/s1600-h/SDC12371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412718111905315634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3WcelwezI/AAAAAAAAAa4/8RPeYt9Fn18/s320/SDC12371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I, too, have a tendency to get extra close to my work...&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/5233701076797888974-6070833125376253719?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6070833125376253719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/art.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6070833125376253719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6070833125376253719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/art.html' title='Art!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3WdIvy_SI/AAAAAAAAAbI/KwmN4IDon0M/s72-c/SDC12364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-5302842008348137038</id><published>2009-12-07T21:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T21:59:44.133-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes enjoys wearing her matching hat and mitten set(s)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much so, that she asked to have them on last night with her jammies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're still trying to get the thumb to stay in the designated thumb-hole, although that doesn't seem to deter her in the least...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3LVJ6y3ZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Gre3GAhgU3E/s1600-h/SDC12441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412705891469417874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3LVJ6y3ZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Gre3GAhgU3E/s320/SDC12441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No, the hat and mittens did not accompany Agnes to bed last night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But guess what she wanted first thing this morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3LU1N8xhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Sun8vQqhbSQ/s1600-h/SDC12444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412705885912614418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3LU1N8xhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Sun8vQqhbSQ/s320/SDC12444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You got it!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-5302842008348137038?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/5302842008348137038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/night-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5302842008348137038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5302842008348137038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/night-night.html' title='Night Night...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Sx3LVJ6y3ZI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Gre3GAhgU3E/s72-c/SDC12441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-278925359340560343</id><published>2009-12-02T21:15:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:15:46.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving (a bit late)...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; We enjoyed a very relaxing, peaceful Thanksgiving...  Unfortunately we did not take many photos...  We, of course, managed to get this shot of Agnes' Thanksgiving feast -- consisting of cinnamon applesauce (courtesy of Miss Coutrney, our neighbor), mashed potatos and ham (which went in, and came right back out of her mouth -- courtesy of Dada), tofu, stuffing, corn, and rolls (all made by Mama)...  Although there was quite a bit remaining on her plate once all was said and done, Agnes DID try everything...  The rolls were her favorite! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxcuGEtEoGI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/DmE-EXZjRfM/s1600-h/SDC12315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410844159185821794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxcuGEtEoGI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/DmE-EXZjRfM/s320/SDC12315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes awoke from her Thanksgiving Day nap with one sock on and one sock off...  She didn't seem bothered in the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxcuFjFP3wI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/DLzSmskLIf8/s1600-h/SDC12312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410844150160416514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxcuFjFP3wI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/DLzSmskLIf8/s320/SDC12312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-278925359340560343?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/278925359340560343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-thanksgiving-bit-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/278925359340560343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/278925359340560343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-thanksgiving-bit-late.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving (a bit late)...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxcuGEtEoGI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/DmE-EXZjRfM/s72-c/SDC12315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-220733754202506180</id><published>2009-11-30T21:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:17:35.655-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stickers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We go through at least a sheet of stickers a day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mama and Dada are not the only ones lucky enough to be adorned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSTias_1OI/AAAAAAAAAZs/HunWcNoPLdM/s1600/SDC12345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410111271871698146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSTias_1OI/AAAAAAAAAZs/HunWcNoPLdM/s320/SDC12345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSTiGWhhPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/xq_AbgxYREA/s1600/SDC12347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410111266408727794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSTiGWhhPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/xq_AbgxYREA/s320/SDC12347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just yesterday, Agnes discovered that stickers stick not only to clothing and animal fur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSThlDUi1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/vKjz88nVZbo/s1600/SDC12352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410111257469815634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSThlDUi1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/vKjz88nVZbo/s320/SDC12352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSThXEILEI/AAAAAAAAAZU/acgOGZ6Cgik/s1600/SDC12358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410111253715102786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSThXEILEI/AAAAAAAAAZU/acgOGZ6Cgik/s320/SDC12358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5233701076797888974-220733754202506180?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/220733754202506180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/stickers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/220733754202506180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/220733754202506180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/stickers.html' title='Stickers!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSTias_1OI/AAAAAAAAAZs/HunWcNoPLdM/s72-c/SDC12345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1961649417314467643</id><published>2009-11-30T21:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:47:36.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hewwo"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Hewwo, hewwo"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes has been walking around the house lately with her phone(s) held to her ear repeating the above phrase. Apparently, in the conversation depicted below, Agnes and Dora were planning a fancy evening out on the town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSPGynuufI/AAAAAAAAAZM/w5a67VSyF6Y/s1600/SDC12306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410106399209208306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSPGynuufI/AAAAAAAAAZM/w5a67VSyF6Y/s320/SDC12306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSPGfjN_BI/AAAAAAAAAZE/iIAuAbUQ90o/s1600/SDC12307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410106394090011666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSPGfjN_BI/AAAAAAAAAZE/iIAuAbUQ90o/s320/SDC12307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes, one pair of shades just doesn't cut it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSPGBJ_esI/AAAAAAAAAY8/t8JHC9L274Y/s1600/SDC12308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410106385931139778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSPGBJ_esI/AAAAAAAAAY8/t8JHC9L274Y/s320/SDC12308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-1961649417314467643?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1961649417314467643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/hewwo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1961649417314467643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1961649417314467643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/hewwo.html' title='&quot;Hewwo&quot;...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSPGynuufI/AAAAAAAAAZM/w5a67VSyF6Y/s72-c/SDC12306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-8254206962703769057</id><published>2009-11-30T21:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:27:38.154-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Father...  Like Daughter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes &amp;amp; Dada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSLu45_kbI/AAAAAAAAAY0/JYU9zOOyRSI/s1600/SDC12212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410102690044678578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSLu45_kbI/AAAAAAAAAY0/JYU9zOOyRSI/s320/SDC12212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Browsing the weekend circulars for deals...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSLupv1hfI/AAAAAAAAAYs/w2EE1HFPiz8/s1600/SDC12214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410102685975545330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSLupv1hfI/AAAAAAAAAYs/w2EE1HFPiz8/s320/SDC12214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, not looking for toys -- my family prefers &lt;em&gt;electronics&lt;/em&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/5233701076797888974-8254206962703769057?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/8254206962703769057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/like-father-like-daughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8254206962703769057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8254206962703769057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/like-father-like-daughter.html' title='Like Father...  Like Daughter...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SxSLu45_kbI/AAAAAAAAAY0/JYU9zOOyRSI/s72-c/SDC12212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-8398613490950799221</id><published>2009-11-15T20:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:15:33.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-a-Boo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where's Agnes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SwDAJwR9CII/AAAAAAAAAYk/2sP3WxQp9Ks/s1600/SDC12273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404530826656155778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SwDAJwR9CII/AAAAAAAAAYk/2sP3WxQp9Ks/s320/SDC12273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama went through the baby boxes from the attic this afternoon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SwDAJYRzdxI/AAAAAAAAAYc/fqWkY5AxjWA/s1600/SDC12277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404530820213077778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SwDAJYRzdxI/AAAAAAAAAYc/fqWkY5AxjWA/s320/SDC12277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SwDAJLTsMnI/AAAAAAAAAYU/xoegiJsP5Go/s1600/SDC12281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404530816731329138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SwDAJLTsMnI/AAAAAAAAAYU/xoegiJsP5Go/s320/SDC12281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Dada turned one of the boxes into a special clubhouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SwDAI9x2u2I/AAAAAAAAAYM/1lFRvcZCS0M/s1600/SDC12291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404530813099752290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SwDAI9x2u2I/AAAAAAAAAYM/1lFRvcZCS0M/s320/SDC12291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, we had to make sure all of the necessities were inside...&lt;br /&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/5233701076797888974-8398613490950799221?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/8398613490950799221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/peek-boo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8398613490950799221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8398613490950799221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-a-Boo...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SwDAJwR9CII/AAAAAAAAAYk/2sP3WxQp9Ks/s72-c/SDC12273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-5124837273598141774</id><published>2009-11-09T12:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:37:33.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mama &amp; Dada!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jason &amp;amp; I celebrate our birthdays one day apart -- mine: Nov. 1, his: Nov. 2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, we did not take may photos of our special days this year. Of course, we did manage to snap a few shots of our sweet Agnes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvsMAQ4LAwI/AAAAAAAAAX8/zpEH9PVr_zI/s1600-h/SDC12175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402925376631145218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvsMAQ4LAwI/AAAAAAAAAX8/zpEH9PVr_zI/s320/SDC12175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama surprised Dada with a giant balloon bouquet --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;knowing that the enjoyment over the gift would come from Agnes' excitement! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvsL_0boOXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/uj8JY8G4rHc/s1600-h/SDC12196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402925368995232114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvsL_0boOXI/AAAAAAAAAX0/uj8JY8G4rHc/s320/SDC12196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying Dada's (and Agnes') favorite food (pizza) on Dada's birthday... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-5124837273598141774?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/5124837273598141774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-mama-dada.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5124837273598141774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/5124837273598141774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-mama-dada.html' title='Happy Birthday Mama &amp; Dada!!!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvsMAQ4LAwI/AAAAAAAAAX8/zpEH9PVr_zI/s72-c/SDC12175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-4324740939344618348</id><published>2009-11-08T21:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:10:28.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast for Dinner...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SveJgnTr_gI/AAAAAAAAAXs/UAYyDuwcB7c/s1600-h/SDC12215.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had breakfast for dinner last night...&lt;br /&gt;We think Agnes' texture "issues" are quickly diminishing;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;along with her cottage cheese and toast, she ate eggs, potatos, and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BACON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SveJga4SU3I/AAAAAAAAAXk/rR8j8KMAxrY/s1600-h/SDC12215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401937468118422386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SveJga4SU3I/AAAAAAAAAXk/rR8j8KMAxrY/s320/SDC12215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't eat meat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thus, logic would infer (correctly) that since I prepare 90% of Agnes' meals, she has not been exposed to many protein sources outside of dairy, peanut butter, beans, tofu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Occassionally, she will try a bite or two of Jason's chicken, turkey, etc., but has never been a huge fan... Last evening at dinner, she was pointing at Jason's bacon as if she knew she wanted it. So... Dada humorously handed her half a strip (thinking, of course, that she would quickly say "no"). Nope -- down the hatch!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-4324740939344618348?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/4324740939344618348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/breakfast-for-dinner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4324740939344618348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4324740939344618348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/breakfast-for-dinner.html' title='Breakfast for Dinner...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SveJga4SU3I/AAAAAAAAAXk/rR8j8KMAxrY/s72-c/SDC12215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-565985915653211089</id><published>2009-11-07T17:39:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:58:49.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of my favorite photos from Agnes' first official trick-or-treating Halloween...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For some reason, I have not been able to upload more photos to this post (I have tried all the "tricks" I know), so I'll suffice with these...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqUi-_VVI/AAAAAAAAAWM/guInGaeEoZA/s1600-h/SDC12113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401551335554241874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqUi-_VVI/AAAAAAAAAWM/guInGaeEoZA/s320/SDC12113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Patiently waiting, honey pot poised...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqUKEhLuI/AAAAAAAAAWE/duS1OseXqqE/s1600-h/SDC12133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401551328866545378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqUKEhLuI/AAAAAAAAAWE/duS1OseXqqE/s320/SDC12133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as we walked in the door from our adventure, Agnes went straight to the coffee table and began sorting her candy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqTw-DqlI/AAAAAAAAAV8/IXSPY4J8ukA/s1600-h/SDC12143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401551322128558674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqTw-DqlI/AAAAAAAAAV8/IXSPY4J8ukA/s320/SDC12143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agnes' first ever bite of candy...&lt;br /&gt;She took a big bite of one of her Kit-Kat bars; that was all she needed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqTpg_9bI/AAAAAAAAAV0/I_ZZ209BAdE/s1600-h/SDC12154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401551320127632818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqTpg_9bI/AAAAAAAAAV0/I_ZZ209BAdE/s320/SDC12154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Until she came upon the Reese's PB Cups...&lt;br /&gt;Just one bite of this one too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqTXLTqaI/AAAAAAAAAVs/58S_eyWSKQU/s1600-h/SDC12163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401551315204811170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqTXLTqaI/AAAAAAAAAVs/58S_eyWSKQU/s320/SDC12163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, we had to wear our Halloween PJ's to bed...&lt;br /&gt;Note: the candy she is gripping! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jason and I gently pried it from her grasp before we headed to bed...&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/5233701076797888974-565985915653211089?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/565985915653211089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/565985915653211089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/565985915653211089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvYqUi-_VVI/AAAAAAAAAWM/guInGaeEoZA/s72-c/SDC12113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-4532473450980368378</id><published>2009-11-04T14:26:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:08:20.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MU Homecoming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had an invitation to watch the MU homecoming game from the 50 yard line, but opted for the parade and TV (due to the 7:00pm kickoff and chilly weather)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes in her MU gear pre-parade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(finger up the nose is quite common these days!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvHmHfUaAOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/YfGK-AgGJMw/s1600-h/SDC12007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400350444534497506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvHmHfUaAOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/YfGK-AgGJMw/s320/SDC12007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Agnes, what does the tiger say?" "RRRAAAARRRR!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvHmHETMHrI/AAAAAAAAAVc/rvTVOTrm3cE/s1600-h/SDC12005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400350437281636018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvHmHETMHrI/AAAAAAAAAVc/rvTVOTrm3cE/s320/SDC12005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400350435398452546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvHmG9SNBUI/AAAAAAAAAVU/WZ2a8rLkQNI/s320/SDC12010.JPG" /&gt; Looking for the ideal parade-watching spot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvHmGlv5ZtI/AAAAAAAAAVM/R5ntYm5XVRc/s1600-h/SDC12019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400350429080544978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvHmGlv5ZtI/AAAAAAAAAVM/R5ntYm5XVRc/s320/SDC12019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our 1st parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvHmGBPIsHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/CMdmHPVbNSo/s1600-h/SDC12021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400350419279458418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvHmGBPIsHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/CMdmHPVbNSo/s320/SDC12021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In retrospect, we're glad we didn't attend the game -- the parade and pizza we ate while watching the first half on TV were way better!&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/5233701076797888974-4532473450980368378?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/4532473450980368378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/mu-homecoming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4532473450980368378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4532473450980368378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/mu-homecoming.html' title='MU Homecoming...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvHmHfUaAOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/YfGK-AgGJMw/s72-c/SDC12007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-7721610839697385397</id><published>2009-11-03T12:35:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T14:40:58.588-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up...</title><content type='html'>I'm finally uploading oodles of photos from my camera... Hence the random assortment of snapshots comprised in this post! All is well in the Hadley house -- Agnes is still trying with all her might to sleep in her big girl bed throughout the night. She typically wakes up just once (between 11:00pm and 1:00am) and either sits up in her bed until one of us (usually Jason) makes it in to snuggle with her or climbs out of her bed and heads straight to our room. We've all been getting the best sleep we've had in over a year; Dada's carpentry did the trick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Milo (Mama) is growing! At our ultrasound about a month ago, he weighed 11 ounces! A few weeks ago I bought a pair of non-maternity jeans in a size or two larger than normal -- I can barely button them now! I'm not even going to comment on upper body (chest) growth... Jason is quite complementary, though! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below are some fun Agnes photos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvB_M_9gDJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/dIyltiPq3hA/s1600-h/SDC11883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399955814521769106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvB_M_9gDJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/dIyltiPq3hA/s320/SDC11883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes &amp;amp; Dada licking the 'pre-Halloween' Halloween cake Mama made...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvB_MhlKT4I/AAAAAAAAAUs/YiZJrJxD244/s1600-h/SDC11966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399955806366617474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvB_MhlKT4I/AAAAAAAAAUs/YiZJrJxD244/s320/SDC11966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All bundled up for an evening walk down the street to let Sunshine (our neighbors' dog) out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvB_MBuMBmI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CeW9KeOc64k/s1600-h/SDC11981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399955797814543970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvB_MBuMBmI/AAAAAAAAAUk/CeW9KeOc64k/s320/SDC11981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last mow of the season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399961532685667810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvCEZ1yAzeI/AAAAAAAAAU8/6iNHRJpwcuM/s320/SDC11986.JPG" /&gt;Agnes managed to get herself and her snack into the chair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvB_LfGQQYI/AAAAAAAAAUU/tLMRQ4WGzVo/s1600-h/SDC11989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399955788520243586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvB_LfGQQYI/AAAAAAAAAUU/tLMRQ4WGzVo/s320/SDC11989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...before dumping the bowl of Lucky Charms (no milk, thank goodness!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween photos just finished uploading -- stay tuned!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/5233701076797888974-7721610839697385397?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/7721610839697385397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/catching-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7721610839697385397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7721610839697385397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/11/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SvB_M_9gDJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/dIyltiPq3hA/s72-c/SDC11883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3278513735987507858</id><published>2009-10-22T21:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:06:42.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Way!!!</title><content type='html'>Let me preface this post by saying that its contents have nothing to do with Agnes... Nor do they have to do with me (or Milo), or even Jason -- although Jason was witness... As a UPS driver, Jason encounters a variety of unique situations. Rarely does he come home from work without a "story"... Earlier this week I received a picture text of an unbelievable "redneck" bumper-sticker; last week I heard about a brand-new baby -- the stories are quite random, yet I have almost come to anticipate a daily chuckle... Today's story takes the cake:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember,UPS package cars sit much higher than the average vehicle... As Jason passed a parked car this afternoon he noticed two individuals in unusual positions inside the car (think high school aged kids -- male on top of female...) Laughing (in slight dis-disbelief), Jason continued his route. As he passed the same vehicle on his way out of the sub-division, he witnessed a police officer "breaking up" the 'inappropriate behavior'. According to Jason, the young couple were not completely clothed during the police encounter...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-3278513735987507858?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3278513735987507858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-way.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3278513735987507858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3278513735987507858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-way.html' title='No Way!!!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-1948450975198843210</id><published>2009-10-19T20:22:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:53:37.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bug!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;While visiting last week, Grammie got Agnes this "boho sheek" (as Grammie refers to it) dress (made, of course, from recyclable fabrics)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/St0R9KhgCyI/AAAAAAAAAUM/jdkljG7aUvI/s1600-h/SDC11948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394487671154281250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/St0R9KhgCyI/AAAAAAAAAUM/jdkljG7aUvI/s320/SDC11948.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes sported her new dress for the first time this past Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She walked around all day, pointing to the side of the dress, saying "BUG!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/St0R8Rg6ssI/AAAAAAAAAUE/X8Vh169eD38/s1600-h/SDC11956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394487655851012802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/St0R8Rg6ssI/AAAAAAAAAUE/X8Vh169eD38/s320/SDC11956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After our last trip to Cape Girardeau, "Mr. Owl" migrated north (to Columbia) with us, and is now an accessory on Agnes' new big girl bed. Apparently, Grammie and Grampie weren't feeding Mr. Owl enough cheese crackers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/St0R8HMFQbI/AAAAAAAAAT8/irU2Xqu6YW4/s1600-h/SDC11951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394487653079269810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/St0R8HMFQbI/AAAAAAAAAT8/irU2Xqu6YW4/s320/SDC11951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our Saturday morning grocery run, we discovered 'Mac and Cheese snack crackers'...&lt;br /&gt;Agnes (and Mr. Owl) &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-1948450975198843210?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/1948450975198843210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/10/bug.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1948450975198843210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/1948450975198843210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/10/bug.html' title='Bug!!!'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/St0R9KhgCyI/AAAAAAAAAUM/jdkljG7aUvI/s72-c/SDC11948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3672199828032329363</id><published>2009-10-14T14:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:59:01.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a...</title><content type='html'>BOY!!!  The ultrasound looked great, and little Milo wasn't shy in the least!  Yes, we have decided to name our little boy Milo Dunklin Hadley.  There is no significance behind the name Milo, other than we love it and like the ring of "Agnes and Milo".  The special history of the name Dunklin is:  Dunklin is actually the name of a street in Cape Girardeau, on which Jason first told me he loved me.  He was visiting me one weekend when I was in grad. school...  On our way home from dinner that Saturday night, he pulled the car to the side of the street (Dunklin) and boldly professed his feelings.  A handful of months later, while on our way to dinner, Jason pulled over in the very same place on Dunklin and proposed.  Thus, Milo Dunklin...  We are over the moon and almost feel as though we are preparing for our first child all over again!  Too bad we won't get to lug the few dozen rubbermaid boxes full of baby girl clothes down from the attic...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-3672199828032329363?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3672199828032329363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/10/its.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3672199828032329363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3672199828032329363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/10/its.html' title='It&apos;s a...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-414970880929767554</id><published>2009-10-08T14:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T15:30:46.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snacktime...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dada shared one of his favorite snacks with Agnes the other day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pop-tarts!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss5Ggjxpk_I/AAAAAAAAAT0/j58W679R7Fk/s1600-h/SDC11853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390323329182307314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss5Ggjxpk_I/AAAAAAAAAT0/j58W679R7Fk/s320/SDC11853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss5GgBZBXGI/AAAAAAAAATs/4dcPmy-4U9g/s1600-h/SDC11855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390323319952202850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss5GgBZBXGI/AAAAAAAAATs/4dcPmy-4U9g/s320/SDC11855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are now a 'staple' on our grocery list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-414970880929767554?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/414970880929767554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/10/snacktime.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/414970880929767554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/414970880929767554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/10/snacktime.html' title='Snacktime...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss5Ggjxpk_I/AAAAAAAAAT0/j58W679R7Fk/s72-c/SDC11853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6992571078599112181</id><published>2009-10-08T13:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T14:50:51.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Girl Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dada and Mr. Nicholas (our friend/neighbor across the street) built Agnes' &lt;em&gt;big girl bed &lt;/em&gt;a few weeks ago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss44xjoixtI/AAAAAAAAATc/9bkSpYTdoBw/s1600-h/SDC11808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390308228039100114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss44xjoixtI/AAAAAAAAATc/9bkSpYTdoBw/s320/SDC11808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Saturday Dada disassembled the crib,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and assembled the masterpiece in Agnes' room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss44w_7SeGI/AAAAAAAAATU/C17_8HNXaho/s1600-h/SDC11848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390308218454046818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss44w_7SeGI/AAAAAAAAATU/C17_8HNXaho/s320/SDC11848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Mama made the bed with Agnes' new quilt and sheets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss44wpLKDGI/AAAAAAAAATM/eOJdOpUXoq8/s1600-h/SDC11856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390308212346588258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss44wpLKDGI/AAAAAAAAATM/eOJdOpUXoq8/s320/SDC11856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes LOVES her new room and is trying hard to sleep in her bed all night...&lt;br /&gt;Next project:  assembling her new dresser and setting up the baby's room!&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/5233701076797888974-6992571078599112181?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6992571078599112181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/10/big-girl-bed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6992571078599112181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6992571078599112181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/10/big-girl-bed.html' title='Big Girl Bed'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Ss44xjoixtI/AAAAAAAAATc/9bkSpYTdoBw/s72-c/SDC11808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6194811443889077851</id><published>2009-09-23T22:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:34:26.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet GIRL...</title><content type='html'>Agnes and I went to Hobby Lobby today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Srri6EwuiOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/UUQksKoXPwQ/s1600-h/SDC11759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384865791813257442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Srri6EwuiOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/UUQksKoXPwQ/s320/SDC11759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was referred to as a boy twice, and an "it" once... I recognize that she has little hair (neither Jason nor I had hair until we were at least 2); yes, she was wearing blue jeans and an aqua t-shirt, BUT... the t-shirt had &lt;em&gt;purple&lt;/em&gt; stripes, her shoes were white and &lt;em&gt;pink&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Srri6rayVmI/AAAAAAAAATE/E_WP1BwxzjA/s1600-h/SDC11754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384865802190214754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Srri6rayVmI/AAAAAAAAATE/E_WP1BwxzjA/s320/SDC11754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of the colors she was sporting...  Does she LOOK like a boy???&lt;br /&gt;Sweet girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-6194811443889077851?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6194811443889077851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6194811443889077851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6194811443889077851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-girl.html' title='Sweet GIRL...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/Srri6EwuiOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/UUQksKoXPwQ/s72-c/SDC11759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-8726602899676807484</id><published>2009-09-23T15:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T21:00:39.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar Hero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jason recently showed Agnes where the &lt;em&gt;Guitar Hero&lt;/em&gt; guitar is stored...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrrM3jahafI/AAAAAAAAASs/nYJPAimgJWs/s1600-h/SDC11743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384841559246203378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrrM3jahafI/AAAAAAAAASs/nYJPAimgJWs/s320/SDC11743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrrM3W6EO9I/AAAAAAAAASk/vNSC3425fuk/s1600-h/SDC11742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384841555888847826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrrM3W6EO9I/AAAAAAAAASk/vNSC3425fuk/s320/SDC11742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrrM28-lUVI/AAAAAAAAASc/6u3xqCg8cJg/s1600-h/SDC11741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384841548928471378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrrM28-lUVI/AAAAAAAAASc/6u3xqCg8cJg/s320/SDC11741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've had daily jam sessions since!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-8726602899676807484?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/8726602899676807484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/guitar-hero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8726602899676807484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/8726602899676807484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/guitar-hero.html' title='Guitar Hero...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrrM3jahafI/AAAAAAAAASs/nYJPAimgJWs/s72-c/SDC11743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-4316754773779767223</id><published>2009-09-22T20:19:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:54:52.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes the best weekends are spent at home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEJGcCySI/AAAAAAAAASU/rpiULhoTjak/s1600-h/SDC11717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761596356774178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEJGcCySI/AAAAAAAAASU/rpiULhoTjak/s320/SDC11717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whether you're cooking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEI9RDlFI/AAAAAAAAASM/dsrvjJqYnGA/s1600-h/SDC11719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761593894769746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEI9RDlFI/AAAAAAAAASM/dsrvjJqYnGA/s320/SDC11719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy baked cookies, while Agnes experimented with plastic fruits and veggies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEIc70mMI/AAAAAAAAASE/FuQSeXe05qk/s1600-h/SDC11731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761585215772866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEIc70mMI/AAAAAAAAASE/FuQSeXe05qk/s320/SDC11731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; climbing into your shopping cart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEH16de0I/AAAAAAAAAR8/j7lkd68V34U/s1600-h/SDC11733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761574741080898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEH16de0I/AAAAAAAAAR8/j7lkd68V34U/s320/SDC11733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agnes managed to fit herself (and her purple tutu) into the cart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEHkSI3CI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bO9tzVxqqpU/s1600-h/SDC11738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761570008554530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEHkSI3CI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bO9tzVxqqpU/s320/SDC11738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or taking care of mommy...&lt;br /&gt;I suffered from a pretty debilitating headache over the weekend...&lt;br /&gt;Jason and Agnes could not have taken better care!!!&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/5233701076797888974-4316754773779767223?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/4316754773779767223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/weekend-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4316754773779767223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/4316754773779767223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/weekend-update.html' title='Weekend Update...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrqEJGcCySI/AAAAAAAAASU/rpiULhoTjak/s72-c/SDC11717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6337622085118014691</id><published>2009-09-18T15:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:12:08.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's Girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrPoRxyv-gI/AAAAAAAAARs/83TpnxW3F5I/s1600-h/SDC11690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382901371759491586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrPoRxyv-gI/AAAAAAAAARs/83TpnxW3F5I/s320/SDC11690.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it wasn't already obvious, this further illustrates how much Agnes takes after her Daddy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jason's all time favorite food is pizza -- any brand, any flavor (excluding black olives and mushrooms), any time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe the piece that Agnes is enjoying here is a slice of Papa John's pineapple and cheese...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-6337622085118014691?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6337622085118014691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/daddys-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6337622085118014691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6337622085118014691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/daddys-girl.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Girl...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrPoRxyv-gI/AAAAAAAAARs/83TpnxW3F5I/s72-c/SDC11690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-6272053556969309275</id><published>2009-09-16T11:58:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T08:42:22.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On our way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrEamqeaydI/AAAAAAAAARk/a61-oEc74FA/s1600-h/SDC11681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382112281223678418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrEamqeaydI/AAAAAAAAARk/a61-oEc74FA/s320/SDC11681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... to hear the baby's heartbeat!!!&lt;br /&gt;Agnes went with us to our appointment last Friday morning. When the doctor put the doplar to my belly, Agnes put her finger to her ear and said "listen" (or at least what we interpret as "listen")!!! We heard a strong little heart beat; all looks good! We scheduled &lt;em&gt;'the ultrasound'&lt;/em&gt; for October 13th -- we're planning to find out whether Agnes is going to have a little &lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382112271936631698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrEamH4Ns5I/AAAAAAAAARc/gwZCOo1KfhY/s320/SDC11679.JPG" /&gt;brother or sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the tea set Grace gave Agnes??? The sugar bowl and spoon are necessary accessories -- at ALL times!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, her purse is a pretty important accessory as well!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-6272053556969309275?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/6272053556969309275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-our-way.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6272053556969309275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/6272053556969309275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-our-way.html' title='On our way...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrEamqeaydI/AAAAAAAAARk/a61-oEc74FA/s72-c/SDC11681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-3360017236289733458</id><published>2009-09-15T20:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T20:26:57.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crayons...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrA9p86keHI/AAAAAAAAARU/UrBa_Xa5lo8/s1600-h/SDC11672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381869345643460722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrA9p86keHI/AAAAAAAAARU/UrBa_Xa5lo8/s320/SDC11672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...in the bathtub!!! Our first experience with bathtub crayons... Agnes &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; them! Hopefully the concept of coloring on the walls will NOT translate outside of the tub...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5233701076797888974-3360017236289733458?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/3360017236289733458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/crayons.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3360017236289733458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/3360017236289733458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/crayons.html' title='Crayons...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SrA9p86keHI/AAAAAAAAARU/UrBa_Xa5lo8/s72-c/SDC11672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5233701076797888974.post-7389630857909884841</id><published>2009-09-11T20:34:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T14:07:20.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playdate with Grace...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agnes' friend Grace and her mom Katie invited us over last week to play...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and play we did!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SqsA4PHooaI/AAAAAAAAARM/Q-fZK1gtbnM/s1600-h/agnes+and+grace+09-10-09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380395145955418530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SqsA4PHooaI/AAAAAAAAARM/Q-fZK1gtbnM/s320/agnes+and+grace+09-10-09.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls had fun looking at each other through the french doors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SqsA3plmRAI/AAAAAAAAARE/c2fkTzzcR6Y/s1600-h/playdate+with+grace+09-10-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380395135880545282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SqsA3plmRAI/AAAAAAAAARE/c2fkTzzcR6Y/s320/playdate+with+grace+09-10-09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They ate muffies and chatted at the picnic table in the park near Grace's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SqsA3DPs9RI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kuhagrdJWUk/s1600-h/SDC11667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380395125588161810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SqsA3DPs9RI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kuhagrdJWUk/s320/SDC11667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And they shared their purses and the goodies inside (beads, bracelets, phones...)&lt;br /&gt;Of course, they also played with Grace's awesome toys, and Grace taught Agnes how to go down stairs... backward!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SqsA2sJn_MI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/3f7j4uh8EKM/s1600-h/SDC11671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380395119388654786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SqsA2sJn_MI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/3f7j4uh8EKM/s320/SDC11671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few weeks ago, I went through Agnes' closet -- she's outgrown the grand majority of pants and shirts (short &amp;amp; long-sleeved) that were in her closet. Since Grace is smaller than Agnes, we passed most of said clothing onto her... In return, Grace gave Agnes this "made with recyclable plastic -- &lt;em&gt;green&lt;/em&gt;" tea set. We have had a tea party marathon since; she LOVES it!!! Agnes has even taken the sugar bowl and a spoon to bed with her the past three nights!!! Even Sadie has participated in many of our tea parties...&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/5233701076797888974-7389630857909884841?l=sahadley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/feeds/7389630857909884841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/playdate-with-grace.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7389630857909884841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5233701076797888974/posts/default/7389630857909884841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sahadley.blogspot.com/2009/09/playdate-with-grace.html' title='Playdate with Grace...'/><author><name>sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04735054861523732574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/TR1LAIYCEUI/AAAAAAAAA-U/zsRUz2IsJRw/S220/DSC_0047.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfZKV2lLRsc/SqsA4PHooaI/AAAAAAAAARM/Q-fZK1gtbnM/s72-c/agnes+and+grace+09-10-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
